Blue Sky Sword

The instructor is roaring.

"What are the others doing standing around? I didn't get it? Or are you all as stupid as this pig?"

Everyone moved.

Instructors began to patrol around the field.

People were constantly being kicked, kicked, and scolded.

On the one hand, the others who haven't had their turn feel gloating and laughing, on the other hand, they are nervous, and from time to time there will be a 'puchi puchi' sound.

"You laugh! You laugh! You laugh! You are not as good as those pigs!"

The instructor's thunderous rage.

"I'm teaching you your skills, laugh? Just laugh! Does laughter save your life? Do you think you're selling laughter in a brothel??"

The harder the instructor scolded, the more joyous the killers laughed, not only other people were laughing out of luck, but they were also laughing when they were out of luck.

For a time, the training base for gold medal killers turned into a sea of ​​joy.

"What are you laughing at?"

The instructor roared: "This standing, standing, walking, lying, crawling, rolling, is a daily behavior, and it is also a frequent habit... It has already become your imprint of your life! Instinct reaction! But those bad habits, any one of them may kill you. , understand? Idiots! What is the ultimate purpose of your coming here, is to revise these bad habits... idiots! Still laughing, laughing, laughing..."

"Pfft puff..."

"you!"

The instructor pointed at Gentleness and demonstrated it again: "Follow the method I use, shoot the knife!"

Fengyin did not hesitate, and immediately followed his words.

And then there was thump thump thump... It was kicked continuously for a while.

He was kicked and rolled over a dozen meters on the ground.

"It's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's still not right, so you're a pig!"

Fengyin has become a tool man and a model of teaching sandbags.

"Idiot! Idiot! You have a brain! Are you a donkey? Donkeys are better at comprehension than you!"

Evaluations such as these come to Fengyin's head, as if they don't want money.

Everyone saw the gentle and big killer who was in the limelight before. This is not right, and that is not right. He was trained as a dog by the instructor. He kept getting kicked, kicked one after another, and kept kicking. It was funny at first, but gradually, he laughed. Not coming out.

They are all using themselves as proofs and imagining themselves in their own shoes. If it were me, how many kicks would I have to endure? Could it be better than this gentleness? What's more, if you are facing the mission target now, how many times have you died?

Fengyin also gradually discovered that it was really not easy.

The instructor's cultivation is far above his own, but people don't rely on cultivation to suppress, they just take action against their own body flaws. If you don't try, you won't know, if you try to scare people to death, there are so many flaws in your own actions. , If you really want to do yourself, you can do it yourself.

Originally, when I saw the soldiers walking in the queue, they looked very relaxed, and I couldn't help but disagree, thinking that it was just the same behavior, not going along the way, and the lawful queue would be formed, but if I did it myself, I couldn't do it anyway. It's in place, either it doesn't work here, or it's wrong there.

Not to mention the more severe training of Juntian's hand posture, the real difference is not even the slightest, the difference is the difference between life and death.

Amid the constant shouting and scolding of the instructor, the first day passed.

In the evening, there is only two hours of rest.

Fengyin closed his eyes, constantly replaying the instructor's standard movements in his mind, in order to compare his own mistakes.

After some confirmation, although it only took one day, Fengyin was surprised to find that he seemed to have improved a lot compared to when he was at home. This personal contact has brought many subtleties to personal experience.

At home, Zhuang Weiran had said many things, Fengyin knew that it was reasonable, but it was difficult to take it to heart. Just like that sentence, it is better to sit up and walk. No amount of psychological construction is effective.

But the same thing is here, but it is comprehended quickly, and progress is rapid!

why is that?

Feng Yin asked himself, is it just the environment?

In fact, this point is not only confusing, but many people are also confused.

Some people have good roots. The elders in the family are officers. They have said thousands of times and demonstrated thousands of times that they are marching in a row, but they can't walk well and walk irregularly.

But as long as you let people go to the army, after a few days of hard work, you will be able to walk well and in an orderly manner.

This is actually a kind of inferiority as a human being at work: you can have no fear of people who are good to you. Even if you have considerable restraint in reason, the subconscious hidden in the bottom of your heart will still be like this.

Just because you know that no matter what you do, he will treat you well.

So you don't have to listen to him.

But when you are in a different place, facing a strange supervisor, if you are not obedient, if you are not serious, people will trick you, they will trick you, and they will dare to trick you!

This also led to the family's thousands of times, 'Why are you disobedient? ' It's never as good as a sentence from an unfamiliar leader, 'Why are you disobedient? ’.

In the same words, different people are the real difference between heaven and earth!

It doesn't matter if you do the same thing thousands of times at home if you can't do it well, but if you don't do it well on the battlefield, you can be beheaded. Can the result be the same?

In the time of this day, it is just to memorize all kinds of essentials and key points, but if you really talk about fully comprehending and even implementing it, no matter how talented you are, you will never be able to do it.

Because it's not realistic!

Decades of old-fashioned habits have long since formed inertia and turned into instinct. How can it be corrected so easily?

So that in the early morning of the next day, the instructor led everyone to familiarize themselves with all the movements of the previous demonstration four or five times, and Fengyin also suffered seventeen or eighteen kicks because of this...

Well, this efficiency has improved compared to yesterday, far less than the number of kicks yesterday!

Then, Jun Tianshou's sleazy manipulations came one after another—666 more cages appeared in the square.

The cage is not an ordinary cage, it is a special cage with countless spikes built in, and the spikes are extremely sharp.

"If you have a pet on your body, release the pet to avoid accidental injury."

Feng Yin's thoughts moved, Feng Ying moved his head sleepily from his pocket, then retracted, and followed Feng Yin's instructions, fiddling around... Then he turned into a raccoon cat, like a raccoon cat. Small pet of the little leopard.

In short, the whole body was colorful, quietly crawled out, and stood still in front of the wind seal.

The instructor was stunned: "What are you? Is it a cat? Or a leopard?"

Feng Yin had an idea: "Cat Leopard!"

"Fuck your uncle!"

The instructor was furious: "Is I stupid? This is clearly a leopard cat!"

"Yes, you are right, you are well-informed, a leopard cat, a leopard cat."

"Let it play on the side. Although the pet beast is the partner of every cultivator and a part of the strength, it can be brought into the training base, but the day of training the pet has not yet arrived, what you have to do now is to reshape If you have them by your side, you will only get in the way and distract yourself."

This is not negotiable, even Feng Ying can only turn away from Feng Yin in three steps, walk towards the shade of the tree, while walking, grinning at the instructor, his little paws are eager to try and want to grab it with one paw, obviously he has a heart Not angry, full of resentment!

The instructor gave a strange look: "You little thing... not bad."

He is very clear about his state, he has no coercion, and his momentum is not deliberately restrained. It is precisely to cause absolute suppression to the training people. But such a small thing that is not too big, actually has no fear of himself, and even dares to do it at any time... This is definitely not a leopard cat, there must be another origin.

But since Gentle said that it is a leopard cat, then it is a leopard cat. Pet beasts are also one of the taboos and privacy of practitioners, and it is normal to have reservations.

So register: gentle, one leopard cat.

Several other people have also released their own pets. As a wild killer who works hard at the cash register, there are not many qualified and powerful to have pets. There are only a dozen of them in total. Compared with the number of participants, it is almost thirty to one. one.

Moreover, they are all poisons with extremely small bodies, but with the poison of seeing blood and sealing the throat!

Several colorful snakes, a small white snake, a small black bird, a colorful spider, and...

The largest of these pets is only about twice the size of Fengying, and they are all violent poisons that come and go without a trace, soundless, high and high, and catapulting lightning.

At that time, a group of poisonous creatures all gathered under a big tree, each with round eyes, paying attention to the movement of the master's side.

What's surprising is that... so many pets gathered under a small tree, keeping a safe distance from each other, quiet and seemingly unfettered.

However, under the shade of the largest tree, only the shadow of the wind is alone, ahem, the leopard cat exists.

The other poisons have no intention of approaching, obviously they are afraid, or... they don't dare.

Feng Ying was completely dismissive of these poisons, he waved his tail lazily, jumped up the tree, found a tree branch, and fell down to sleep.

I was sleeping soundly before and was woken up, but I didn't get enough sleep, so of course I will continue to make up for sleep, other things are not important...

This abnormality made the instructor take a second look, and then interrupted the other people's prying with a loud roar: "Start today's project!"

"Have you memorized yesterday's posture? Can you use it freely? Now is the time to test you! Don't limit yourself to being able to use it, you can use it independently. You should imprint the feeling of use in your heart and integrate it into your words and deeds. In every move!"

Everyone couldn't help but be dumbfounded: I just taught yesterday, and the test will start today? Not only to be able to use, but also to use freely?

Want to be so fast?

Wouldn't it be a bit difficult for a strong man!

But the instructor's side has already begun to act.

"Everyone is standing still!"

Then the instructor asked everyone to move the cages, and everyone placed one next to them, and then Rufeng took action and quickly and incoherently sealed everyone's dantian.

"See these cages?"

"Go in by yourself!"

"Look, these cages are prepared for you. If you want to be stabbed or not, you can find your own way."

Then he kicked Fengyin's ass: "You advanced!"

Fengyin was stunned, and before he had time to move, he was kicked again: "What are you thinking about, don't hurry in!"

Fengyin was staggered by the second kick and turned to look at the cage, only to feel his scalp tingling.

The spikes in the cage are slender and long, sharp and flashing. Although the interior space is enough to accommodate a large living person, there are only two footprints left on the ground, and the rest of the place is full of spikes!

Fengyin entered tremblingly, and while trying to stand still, he looked at the spikes from a closer distance than before, feeling the chills and creepy.

Any spike inside the cage must be a foot long.

When I got inside the cage, I followed the instructor's instructions and stood up in a standard posture. When I saw the instructor press the hand, the cage began to shrink.

The originally little space for movement was quickly compressed, and in the blink of an eye, from the top of the head, to the limbs, in front of and behind, and the vital points of the whole body, surrounded by countless spikes, they could no longer move at all.

directly against the skin.

Feng Yin only felt that his scalp was numb and his brain exploded. If he closed it, wouldn't he have to pierce his body instantly and turn into a human-shaped hedgehog? !

Fortunately, the moment those spikes touched the skin... When the skin felt a slight tingling, but before it really pierced the epidermis, it stopped, stopped.

But even if the spikes stopped advancing, the sweat of the wind seal still inevitably flowed out.

At this moment, from the top of the head to the ankles, every part of the body is accompanied by sharp needles, and even the crotch, the second brother and his two energy reservoirs are also pressed by the sharp needles.

To say the most homely words: The trainees who are like wind seals can only stand according to the current standard posture. If there is a little irregular movement, even if it is just a little unstable, and the figure moves slightly, they will I don't know how many thorns are stuck in your body, no luck!

Feng Yin stood upright, focused on maintaining a standard posture, not daring to move at all.

The instructor shouted outside: "Idiot! What are you doing? What you need now is to relax! Relax your whole body, relax your whole body and mind, and stand relaxed! You pig! Do you need to concentrate now? Say pig It's just insulting the pig!"

Feng Yin felt a little gasping for breath, which could make countless holes in his undulating belly, and he was furious in his heart, but he said calmly: "This can cause many holes to be pierced even by farting, how can he relax? "

The instructor was furious: "Fuck your mother! You can't keep this posture if you relax? What kind of idiot are you talking about? If you want to court death, keep your nervous state, so as not to be exhausted by yourself when you go to the battlefield. , you stupid pig!"

"Relax! Relax for me! Relax for Lao Tzu!"

The wind seal is drenched in cold sweat.

The instructor's hand was already on the cage, and he continued to shout: "Relax your body! Do you understand pig? If you don't relax, I will put a needle and stab you to death, you son of a bitch!"

Seeing that the needle actually started to move.

People under the eaves, how not to bow their heads, instantly confessed their cowardice, and hurriedly shouted: "Relax, relax..."

Ji Ji let out a sigh of relief, the whole body, the whole body, and the whole body relaxed, and it seemed to maintain the original posture before, but the muscles were no longer tense.

And this relaxation, the whole person's spirit and energy are instantly different from before, and the physical condition is also the same. The relaxed muscles inevitably come into contact with the needle, and the needle is wrapped in an instant, tingling. The feeling suddenly increased by hundreds of places.

But Feng Yin did not move further, because he actually felt that the muscles were not punctured.

The elasticity of human epidermis and skin protects itself to the greatest extent at this juncture.

"Relax? You pig Luo!"

The instructor strode back and forth to patrol, and kept saying, "Did you get pierced to death? You pig! There is an extra hole in your body? You idiot! You fart and try, can you pierce a hole in you! You idiot! Stupid!"

Windmark:  …

Feng Yin swears in his heart.

If he is not in the cage now, if he is still outside, he will definitely do his best to slash him!

Regardless of the consequences, regardless of the cost, this knife must definitely be cut out!

This mouth... are you bothering to talk?

It's more a cesspool than worrying!

It seems that as long as you speak, there is not a word that you don't swear at, as if you don't feel uncomfortable if you don't swear?

"You fart, you fart! Why don't you fart? You let it go, you do it!"

The instructor clamored to continue.

Feng Yin gritted his teeth: bang bang bang bang...

"Want to hit me? Want to chop me? You pig! Stare, what are you staring at? Do you believe it if you stare at me with two more holes?"

Feng Yin was discouraged, he really believed it, and he didn't doubt it at all.

In the midst of scolding, the instructor hurled everyone else into the iron cage in a similar manner. Everyone's dantian was sealed, which was worse than waiting for a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Relax, relax, can't understand white speech? You idiots!"

"Did you all grow up eating shit?"

"What is it like to be stupid?"

"I have never seen such a stupid pig in my life, and today they come in groups... Hey, fat man, how can you be a killer by eating so fat? Did your mother choke people with your fat? I really depend on your uncle, what kind of food did you eat when you grew up?"

"I'm going to slap the fat man, but the needle under you didn't pierce anything... There is still a gap? I mean, how small are you?"

The fat man was ashamed to death, his eyes were split, but he couldn't do anything...

"Hahaha...Aah!..."

Many guys next to him couldn't help laughing, but this laugh didn't matter. Immediately, countless spikes came over, pierced into the skin, and all of them screamed in agony.

But being stabbed by a needle, screaming, and shaking subconsciously, his body immediately endured more thorns and stabs.

Of the more than 600 gold-medal killers here, at least 600 were screaming.

Some people shivered instinctively because they had been stabbed too many times, but as they shivered, they would only add one after another densely packed blood holes, so they continued to scream, continue to tremble, and continue to add pinholes and blood holes... …

Some are particularly unlucky, the lower body, cough... The spikes below pierce in, this scream can only be described as earth-shattering.

"Laugh? Let you all laugh! Don't you know that unsmiling is the most basic operation of a killer?"

The instructor paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and the golden mask cast a cold light: "Do you think that you came here to train for a laugh? Huh? I think you are all here for laughing!?"

"Thank you for returning the gold medal killer, fart! How did you all get promoted to the gold medal! From yesterday to today, look at all of you being so happy... you've never stopped laughing and laughing!"

"He's still laughing in the needle cage, and he dares to laugh, he's a talent!"

"Killer... Under any circumstance, you must strictly control your emotions. Once your emotions are out of control, it is no different from dying! But what about you? I said that others are so happy that you are so happy? What's the joy? Do you know that a lot of times when you laugh, it will kill you? A bunch of idiots deserve to be pierced! Too little piercing is not enough for you to remember."

"And these girls, what are you laughing at? Huh? What about the fat man... um, it's funny? Why don't you laugh now? Does it feel good to be pierced? How many holes are there all over the body? Are you comfortable? All It's some nasty stuff!"

"Why are you crying? Hold on! If you don't want to suffer, just commit suicide in this cage. It's not like no one died in it before! Die, you're dead! Hurry up and clean up!"

"Laugh, shout, scream, cry, tremble, collapse, and... go to hell! Anyway, the more you move, the more you get stabbed, and the more pain! If you want to come out early, I will tell you, there is no door!"

"The soul can come out, but the premise is that people must die inside!"

"Idiots... quack..."

The instructor turned around.

There are many smart people who have learned the appearance of wind seals, relax their minds and body, and present their postures in the most soothing state.

After all, it can be better.

But they are a little different from wind prints: if your skin has not been punctured, you can indeed use the toughness of the skin to wrap the needle tip, because at this time, it happens to be at a critical point of 'it hurts but not punctured' Point.

But for those whose skin has been punctured, the natural firmness of the skin is gone, and the needle tip really sticks into the flesh...

At such a time, one can't move at all, and the various tastes that come from it are more than just two words that can describe the sourness.

But to be able to come here, they are all real gold-medal killers of Juntianshou. At the same time as they meet by fate, a strong heart and tenacity are not lacking. Naturally, they will try their best to endure and support them, but on the other hand, if If you really can't stand it, you will die if you die!

Others won't care, the instructor, let alone.

For a while, the entire venue was quiet, and everyone was gritting their teeth and enduring it.

Unconsciously, everyone is adjusting themselves according to the most correct posture, so that their physical strength can be reduced as much as possible.

Only in this way can we have the maximum feasibility of not being stabbed...

Well, as long as they are not pierced deeper, those who have been pierced into the flesh should try to stay where they are, so that the pierced flesh can adapt to the pain and become numb.

Throughout the audience ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ there was only one sound of muffled groaning and a sound of painful moans.

But everyone has learned to be good, and they all have a deep understanding, and no one dares to scream.

Because everyone uses themselves as a mirror, they know that they have to open their mouths when screaming. When they scream, their stomachs are contracted, but the sides of their stomachs are bulging out, and then their chins, necks and throats... are destined to be pierced. of.

And humming with a closed mouth, it doesn't affect the problem, and it can also minimize the vibration of the body...

There are only a dozen or so female gold-medal killers, nothing else, much better than all the men... Only the chest, ahem, that high place...

It's hard to say.

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[Recently adjusted the status, preparing for the next month, 10,000 words, a whole month, guaranteed at 10,000 words. So I have to adjust myself. See if you can do it. 】

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