Chapter 41 Tendon Rupture, Cai'er's First Appearance

Chapter 41 Tendon Rupture, Cai'er's First Appearance
"Brother Huang Yi, it's been a long time."

Having accidentally ignored the other party for so long, Xingyuan had to be a little polite to him, otherwise it would be considered that he did not know etiquette.

After the two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, they found a seat on the left and right and sat down, sandwiching Lin Xin in the middle.

It feels too awkward to find something to talk about when there is nothing to talk about. Xingyuan doesn't want to sit with Huang Yi.

And I don’t know if there was a problem with the craftsman who designed the Holy Alliance Trial Field. The first row of seats, which only fifth-level contestants are qualified to sit in, actually has nearly a hundred seats.

As a result, Xingyuan and Lin Xin had no choice but to sit with Huang Yi in order to prove that they did not isolate Huang Yi, who was also at the fifth level.

Fortunately, Lin Xin is eloquent, so the atmosphere between the three of them is not too awkward.

"You two can chat while I meditate for a while to ensure that I can perform at my best in the game."

Huang Yi is a smart man, and naturally he realized that he could not fit into the small group of Xingyuan and Lin Xin. Instead of having a polite and bland chat like this, it would be better to be tactful and give the space back to the two of them.

Being able to sit in meditation and enter a meditative state so easily in such a noisy environment, it seems that Huang Yi is quite talented.

Xingyuan glanced at Lin Xin who was sitting in the middle, and felt that Huang Yi’s talent, that is, his innate internal spiritual power value should not be much lower than Lin Xin’s.

As for why Huang Yi completely disappeared in the later period of the original plot, it was either because he died in the middle of the process, or because Lin Xin, who had shared most of the opportunities with Long Haochen, improved his cultivation too quickly and was left too far behind.

He was able to complete meditation and enter a state of trance in just a few breaths. In fact, Xingyuan could also do this, and even faster than him.

He just felt that it was not necessary.

It feels like reviewing your lessons in a movie theater.

Yes, but not necessary.

Everyone knows that as long as you practice diligently you can become stronger, but who can actually spend 24 hours a day practicing?
in other words.

Everyone knows that as long as they study hard, their test scores will improve and they will be able to get into a good school, but how many people can actually do it?
At least Xingyuan couldn't live such an ascetic life. The best he could do was to use his sleeping time at night to practice. And now he had to accompany Cai'er, so he had even less time to practice.

Without further thought, Xingyuan looked at Lin Xin and asked, "What about yesterday's game?"

"Actually, there's not much to say."

Lin Xin shrugged his shoulders and replied, "It's true that there are some good players among them who were able to pass the previous round of eliminations, but they are not to the level that deserves attention."

"Yeah." Xingyuan nodded slightly.

Lin Xin signaled with his eyes to Huang Yi who was sitting on the other side of him, meaning that he was probably the only troublesome guy in the entire competition venue.

"But today is also his first time playing, let's see how he performs."

Xingyuan thought about it and said, "If I am chosen to compete first, I won't be able to wait for his competition."

Lin Xin was a little confused, but he figured it out quickly and said through gritted teeth: "You really deserve to die!"

"Just consider it as repaying the favor you did me before."

Xingyuan also knew that this was not appropriate, but he had to keep his promise to Caier, so he had to let Lin Xin down.

……

At the same time, the Assassin's Temple competition venue was pitch black and shrouded by an opaque dome.

“Knock, knock—”

The sound of the bamboo sticks hitting the ground was so discordant in the quiet competition venue that you could hear a pin drop. Unlike the lively Xingyuan Magic Temple, the Assassin Temple, which had a small number of participants, had only about 20 contestants left, including Cai'er, after the first two rounds of eliminations.

Level 5, girl, blind, with a boyfriend from the Magic Temple who is arrogant and overbearing...

Due to various factors, it is difficult for these contestants not to focus their attention on Cai'er.

However, Cai'er simply ignored them. After she sat down in the first row of seats with the help of her green bamboo stick, she did not make any more noise. She was so quiet that she seemed to be invisible.

Seeing Cai'er entering the venue just before the start of the game, Shengyue and Ying Suifeng on the podium were sweating in their hearts.

They were really worried that Cai'er was too obsessed with matters between men and women that she would forget that there was a competition today.

"No shame or excitement."

Sheng Yue felt that he had more and more headaches recently, and then looked at Ying Suifeng behind him, "You will host today."

Ying Suifeng nodded, walked forward and said a few simple words, then started drawing lots directly.

The two huge balls that kept flashing numbers began to slow down slowly until they stopped.

Ying Suifeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect to draw Cai'er's number in the first competition.

But since he had been chosen, he had to follow the rules. He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Assassin No. 1 versus Assassin No. 17. Both players, please enter the arena."

Cai'er couldn't see the result of the draw, and had to hear Ying Suifeng read out her number to know when it was her turn to play in the match.

The first one?

Cai'er stood up from her seat, leaning on a green bamboo stick.

I thought to myself that I was really lucky to be able to finish the game early and wait for Xingyuan outside...

The one fighting against Cai'er was Assassin No. 17, a man who was obviously over 20 years old.

As soon as the draw results came out, he arrived at the stadium and waited for Caier to leave.

Originally he felt a little pity in his heart that Cai'er, such a young girl, was actually blind.

However, when he couldn't even see clearly how Cai'er disappeared from the first row of the audience and then appeared in front of him, he vaguely felt that the poor person might not be him...

Cai'er did not take out her weapon. She just stood there leaning on her green bamboo stick, waiting for Ying Suifeng, who was in charge of hosting the competition on the podium, to announce the official start of the competition.

"this……"

Assassin No. 17 didn't know how to address a girl who was much younger than him but whose cultivation was almost a whole level higher than his.

"Won't you take out your weapons and get ready first?"

As he spoke, the two magic-grade daggers in his hands, one long and one short, crossed each other, creating some sparks.

Cai'er did not answer, but instead grasped the green bamboo stick in her backhand, as if telling him that this was her weapon.

But isn’t it just an ordinary piece of bamboo that can be found in abundance in any bamboo forest?
Assassin No. 17 twitched his lips and was about to say something when he heard Ying Suifeng's voice coming from the platform above.

"Game start!"

Hearing the voice, Cai'er's figure disappeared again in an instant. No. 17, who was completely unaware of the other party's breath, immediately became alarmed and crossed his hands to protect his face.

(End of this chapter)