Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 2: Never Give Up (Part 1)

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In the scorching summer, a group of young people were enthusiastically practicing martial arts in the martial arts field of the Su Family Compound, and they roared full of breath from time to time.

"Hey!"

In the sound of exhalation, a palm fell on the stone, and the stone was shattered by a blow.

"Okay!" There was a burst of cheers on the martial arts field.

"Second Young Master is awesome!"

"It seems that in a few days you will be able to enter the fifth level of forging."

"At that time, I will be the first person in the three generations of my Su family."

The praised target was a thirteen-year-old boy. Although young, he is extremely strong and powerful.

His name is Su Qing, one of the three-generation heirs of the Su family, and the son of Su Keji, the second child of the Su family.

Su Qing is obviously very useful for the boasting of the subordinates, even if some of them are not true, it does not prevent Su Qing from feeling good about herself.

But there is always that dumb fool.

A silly little servant said: "Four young masters have already forged five weights a few days ago."

Su Qing's face sank.

There was deathly silence.

For a moment, a cleverer servant glanced at the little servant's head: "What nonsense is he talking about? Can he be a blind man comparable to the second young master?"

The little servant didn't dare to fight back, his mouth still stubbornly said, "That's also a five-fold body forging."

Su Qing couldn't listen anymore and shook his head and left.

A group of people behind looked at each other, turned their heads and punched and kicked the little servant until he left his nose and face swollen and cursed and left.

The little servant was also stubborn, holding his head without saying a word, until the group of people had left, then stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and spit at the group of people. He was a handyman in the martial arts field, not the second young master's attendant, so he got up at this moment and cleaned the martial arts field by himself.

Just a few steps out, I saw a person standing under the big willow tree not far away.

"Four young masters?" The little servant said in astonishment.

Su Chen stood quietly under the tree, wearing a white long gown, his hem drifting with the wind, although he was only a young man in his early twelfths, he had an indescribable atmosphere. Only a pair of eyes, although they look the same as ordinary people, they are dull and indifferent, not half agile.

Hearing the voice of the little servant, Su Chen smiled: "Mingshu, you are stubborn again."

The Little Servant's Mingshu cracked his mouth and smiled: "Four young masters have heard it. The youngest one is a little unconvinced for you, so he speaks a few more words."

"What's the point of arguing for me?"

The inscription scratched his head: "I just can't get used to their nonsense. It's obvious that you are the first person in the three generations of the Fourth Young Master, and they have to say that you are the Second Young Master."

"He is the first, he is the first. What's the point of contention." Su Chen replied lightly: "I am a blind man, even if I have a five-tiered body, I am only a blind man."

As Su Chen said, he had already walked to the martial arts field.

Ming Shu stared at Su Chen's back blankly.

The former Four Young Masters were so energetic, energetic and full of confidence.

However, the encounter ten months ago changed everything.

The old beggar who emerged from nowhere blinded the Fourth Young Master. From then on, only endless darkness accompanied the Fourth Young Master. At that time, the Fourth Young Master was once trapped in a whirlpool of pain, unable to extricate himself, but soon he walked out of the pain and continued his martial arts road. Blindness did not make him give up, on the contrary, it made him enter the territory faster. It only took a few months to move from the fourth to the fifth level of forging.

For this reason, Ming Shu has a sincere admiration for the persistence and hard work of the Four Young Masters.

Perhaps it is for this reason that when Su Qing's dog-legs slapped their masters shamelessly, he stood up and said something fair. Even though he was beaten for this, Ming Shu felt it was worth it.

Su Chen was already standing on the martial arts field: "Mingshu, what are you doing? I can't help but come here."

"Eh!" The Ming Shu remembered that Su Chen couldn't see it, hurriedly ran over, and carried a pair of heavy stone locks for him: "Here, Master Fourth, be careful... Master Fourth, why are you alone again? ?"

"I have already remembered the way here, so I can come by myself. I'm here to train my body, not to be served by others, and it's not good for them to come."

Su Chen said, holding the stone lock and starting a day of practice.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, shining brightly in the sun.

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After a day of exercise, Su Chen returned to the yard.

Her own maid came up to change clothes for Su Chen, and the servants even boiled the water.

Sitting in the hot tub, feeling the warmth of the water to get rid of that tiredness, Su Chen let out a long sigh, but what appeared in his mind was the scene of the old beggar's two cold stars hitting his eyes.

The encounter ten months ago completely blinded Su Chen.

The moment I woke up, there was an indescribable pain in my eyes.

However, no matter how deep the pain is, it is greater than the fear that the eternal darkness brings.

At the moment he learned that he was blind, Su Chen almost went crazy.

Although the Su family sought more than a dozen "famous doctors" and "general doctors", none of them could make Su Chen recover.

Su Chen's father Su Chengan was furious, and the whole city arrested the old beggar. But nothing helps. The old beggar was not found, but Su Chen's eyes were declared completely blind, he could no longer see anything, even the light sensation disappeared.

Su Chen was completely desperate.

That was the most painful moment in Su Chen's life. No matter how comforted or persuaded by his family, he could not get rid of the fear and anger brought about by the darkness.

During that time, Su Chen cried and made a lot of pain every day, smashing everything he could touch.

This situation has been maintained for three months before it gradually improves.

Perhaps he was accustomed to the existence of darkness, perhaps he realized that bad luck had already happened, and no matter how mad he was unable to change the established facts, Su Chen finally woke up.

He was no longer mad, and fell into a long silence.

This kind of performance once made Su Chen's mother Tang Hongrui worried, lest her son commit suicide.

But Su Chen did nothing in the end.

Until one morning, he said: "I want to practice martial arts."

Yes, from that day on, he once again embarked on the road of martial arts training for the children of the Su family.

This time surprised many people, wondering what made Su Chen cheer up so fast. But in any case, this is a good thing.

At that time, no one expected what Su Chen's road to martial arts could accomplish. What if a blind man passed through the physical training period and entered the Qi Entraining Realm

At that time, the Su family felt sincerely happy for Su Chen's sobriety.

At that time, the Su family were sincerely concerned and caring for Su Chen.

Until three months later.

Three months later, Su Chen forged five weights.

Although he was blind, he was still the best performer among the three generations of the Su family.

Someone started to feel uncomfortable.

Su Qing is undoubtedly one of them.

The feeling of being the second child of Wannian is undoubtedly unhappy, but if even a blind man can't win, it's even more unhappy.

Su Chen, you just need to be your blind, be your weak, and we will all love and care for you. Isn't that good? Why do you want to wake up? Why do you still cultivate with your heart? Why do you want to make progress? Even if you are the first in three generations, so what? Do you really think who else you can win

You are just blind!

There is no doubt that this is what Su Qing has in mind.

Maybe it's also the thoughts of some other three generations...

Su Chen could feel this thought, but he couldn't just give up because of it.

The old beggar’s words echoed in his mind: "It is also your luck to meet me, because I will give you an infinitely possible future, so let me change your eyes so that you can see more and help. You see the true face of this world!"

"Just let me change your eyes... just let me change your eyes..."

Su Chen whispered softly, his dull eyes finally showed a little light.

In that endless long night, these words were like candlelight in the dark night, igniting the light of hope in Su Chen's heart, and became the source of his never giving up!