Chapter 37 Junior sister, are you willing to come with me?
Sheng Ziling seemed to have been hit by a restraining spell. He froze in place for a long time. After coming back to his senses, he immediately turned his head tremblingly and looked at the man sitting on the sidelines. Master.
The leader of the Wind and Thunder Fist Sect looked ugly.
Sheng Ziling tried his best to squeeze his expression. He wanted to argue, as if he was silently saying that this battle was not what everyone saw. This blind man actually took advantage of him to launch a sneak attack. He simply had no martial ethics. , it’s time to directly judge the opponent as a loser.
But I was speechless and couldn't say anything.
Sheng Ziling turned to look at the scabbard that You Su had removed. He became more and more desperate for his future monastic career in the sect, and his eyes became more and more malicious. He didn't have the courage to take action, but his Adam's apple was rolling. He wanted to curse the most filthy words, and use the filthiest words to humiliate this person who seemed to be indifferent to everything.
In a flash, Mo Songjian was pressed against Sheng Ziling's neck again. The difference was that this time it was no longer a scabbard, but a cold blade.
"If I cut it off from here, you won't die, but you will be mute from now on. So, do you still want to scold?"
You Su held the hilt of the sword lightly and said in his tone There was no hint of threat at all.
Everyone on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief. They did not expect that You Su would dare to take action after the competition was over.
The leader of the Wind and Thunder Fist Sect was so angry that he stood up and shattered the armrests of the wooden chair with his fierce hands.
"You Su! What do you want to do!"
City Lord Liu used a burst of energy to appease the angry old man, and said to You Su Youyou in the field:
"You Su, put down your sword, the sparring is over, don't lose your sense."
Hearing this, You Su smiled lightly and took back the Mo Song Sword. He moved his wrist slightly as he withdrew. An imperceptible blood mark was left on Sheng Ziling's neck.
"Forgive me, Master Liu, but I misunderstood. Seeing Brother Sheng's posture, I thought he still had more to say."
Sheng Ziling didn't hear what You Su was saying. He was immersed in the very shallow blood stain. In the stinging pain, he had a feeling that if necessary, the blind man would really make him a mute, or the one who would lie in a coffin with his whole body cold.
A sense of horror spread from the soles of his feet, and he found that his pants were a little damp and hot. Why is this feeling of incontinence so familiar? When was the last time?
He remembered that when he was twelve years old, he went shopping with his master and fell in love with a jade ring that had just been bought by a woman. The woman was holding a blind boy. She was slovenly but slightly taller than the burly Master. For some reason, the Master and the woman got into a fight over a disagreement.
It was said that it was a beating, but in fact it was Master who was beaten unilaterally. The master's rather proud boxing skills were also shattered by the pair of female fists, but wasn't that woman the leader of the Sword Sect?
The woman finished beating the master and then gave him a cold look. This was the first time he had seen that look in his eyes, and it was also the first time he had seen his master, who was like a god in his heart, so embarrassed. He was so frightened that he peed on the spot when he saw the woman pressing closer and closer.
But the woman ignored him. When the young blind boy bit his finger and walked past him, he blankly said to the woman next to him:
"Master, what smells so sexy?" Huh?”
This sentence made the woman laugh.
He remembered this incident now. He thought that the woman had left, the master had achieved a breakthrough, and he had become stronger. The feeling of fear and embarrassment at that time would never appear again. Unexpectedly, The blind boy back then helped him find it now.
“It’s so coquettish.”
You Su held the Mo Songjian away, pinched his nose and left the venue.
The strong man in the field, his white robes and trousers were getting darker and darker in color. Amidst the constant laughter from the sidelines, he slumped on the ground and looked completely ashen.
Gu Yao looked at You Su's back as he disappeared into the crowd from a distance, his eyes filled with brilliance.
……It’s night.
You Su still bought chestnut chicken, and of course red bean porridge, black fungus, and brown sugar water, a series of nourishing foods.
Ji Lingruo was dressed simply, with a loose coat and skirt covering her exquisite curves. Her complexion had returned to a little rosy, and her skin could be broken by blowing, and she seemed to be more moisturized than before.
She looked at the dishes on the table, feeling a little happy and speechless.
The two of them picked up the food in silence, feeling a little dull for a moment.
"Hey, what did you do during the day?" Ji Lingruo looked at the fungus that his senior brother put in his bowl and curled his lips.
"Go to the city lord's mansion to do some errands." You Su also picked up the fungus with two chopsticks and said, "Eat more fungus to replenish qi and blood."
Ji Lingruo flipped it twice. Chopsticks, she obviously didn't like eating fungus, but because of Yue Yuehong's lie, the senior brother bought such a big plate and forced her to eat it, which made her feel helpless.
"You have to eat it yourself. Don't you like fungus the most?"
"Senior sister actually remembers what I like to eat. Senior brother is very happy. But that's not what I like to eat. Black fungus, white fungus." You Su smiled and drank the porridge.
Ji Lingruo stuck out her sweet tongue, quietly made a face, and said: "Why are you going to the City Lord's Mansion? What about the search last time?"
"No, it's because there are distinguished guests in the City Lord's Mansion. The whole city All the monks in the Lingtai Realm have to go and greet him.”
“What kind of distinguished guests are there?” , Junior Sister?”
“Hey, what’s the big deal?”
“He came to inspect the affiliated sect, and he chose to attend Xuanxiao Sect. He is a disciple, but at least he is in the Lingtai realm." You Su hid the third thing about Gu Yao because he didn't want to mention the word "evil spirit" in front of his junior sister.
“Hey, don’t you also have a chance?” Ji Lingruo’s beautiful eyes shone.
"A little bit, junior sister, do you want to go to the Holy Mountain?" You Su asked tentatively.
In the final analysis, taking my junior sister and junior wife to the Holy Mountain to ward off evil spirits is just my own wishful thinking, but after all, it is not the time to confess now. The plan for now is to take the two of them to the sacred mountain first, and ensure that the junior sister and junior wife are conscious even if they are conscious. Only when you can return and be saved can you tell them everything openly.
Ji Lingruo did not answer immediately. She seemed hesitant and did not know what she was thinking:
"Then do you want to go?"
"Me? I should want to go." You Su picked up the bowl and lowered his head, "Then if I get this place to study, junior sister is willing Will you come with me?"
"Of course you are willing." Ji Lingruo kept shaking her chopsticks, as if to hide something, and added, "Who doesn't want to go to the sacred mountain?"
< br>You Su felt something was wrong, but did not ask directly. He thought it was the junior sister who was afraid that she would be possessed by evil spirits and become a burden to him:
“That’s good, I still have a lot of money saved, and I can spend it in Heng. I bought a house with a yard in a remote area of Gaocheng. During the day, I would go to the Holy Mountain to listen to lessons, so that my junior sister could sleep. At night, I would come back and continue to teach my swordsmanship. When the junior sister becomes more powerful, she would definitely be qualified to go to the Holy Mountain to listen to lessons. We can also write more stories. People in Henggao City are very rich, and we will definitely make much more than in Izumo City."
You Suchang thought about the future, while Ji Lingruo said. Pointing out the shortcomings in You Su's future one by one, the two began to argue as usual, and the dinner table gradually became lively, but no one could see the hidden worry in the girl's eyes.
(End of this chapter)