Chapter 45: I'm Afraid You'll Get Cold
The wolf dog brothers subconsciously turned around when they saw me, but the brief moment of eye contact, I could clearly see the pity and suffering in their eyes.
Perhaps, their coldness and contempt on the surface are not what they think in their hearts, right?
After resting for an hour, Uncle Dog threw me a bottle of red potion and some gauze and asked me to bandage the wounds on my body.
I feel like I'm rough and thick now, and this level of injury is nothing.
At noon, the wolf-dogs had lunch, and without giving me a grain of rice, they called me to a makeshift shooting range to teach me how to use a firearm.
"Xiao Fan, this kind of thing is cold, and when you kill someone, you are even more ruthless when you kill someone, but the real master of using a gun, I feel that the guy in my hand is hot, because I have dealt with it a lot, and the gun has become a part of the body. ”
Uncle Dog played with the gun in his hand, and Uncle Wolf stood more than 100 meters away, casually throwing an extinguished cigarette butt.
When the cigarette butt was still rising in the air, Uncle Dog ate peanuts lightly, but when the cigarette butt rose to the highest point and was about to fall, his eyes were in vain, and the pistol seemed to have become a part of his body.
"Do whatever you want, you can fight as much as you want, my principle of playing with guns, if you can shoot down something the size of a coin within 200 meters, your marksmanship will be a little successful. Uncle Dog said with a smile.
More than 100 meters away, the cigarette butt hit accurately, and it was in an unprepared situation, which requires extremely strong eyesight, reaction speed and accuracy, and it is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight.
I hate him when he scolds me, I respect him when he teaches me, and I think that's what a true teacher should have.
For two hours, the essentials of shooting, mentality, skills and experience, Uncle Dog taught him, and Uncle Wolf stood in the distance, sometimes throwing wine bottles, sometimes throwing cans, and becoming a little brother who did chores for us.
Although my marksmanship is terrible, after some training from him, my understanding of weapons has completely changed from the original.
After the firearms training, Uncle Wolf came over to teach me fighting skills.
His body is very strong, whether it is the power of his shots or the strange moves, which I have never experienced before.
I can responsibly say that two masters of the level of the blood leopard will definitely not go twenty rounds under the hands of the wolf who kisses the sky, and he is worthy of the title of strong.
"Shoot ruthlessly, start accurately, not many moves, lie in fine, what means do you have to greet me, you can beat me to death, you are powerful!" Uncle Wolf hooked his finger at me while holding a cigarette, his expression was extremely provocative.
The energy in my body has basically been emptied, but for him, I still have hatred in my heart, and I really want to knock him down.
I tried my best to break the sand fingers and the unskilled spirit snake one by one, but they were all easily defused by Uncle Wolf.
In the first half, he only defended and did not attack, and in the second half, seeing that I didn't use any new moves, his fierce offensive hit the sky.
My chest, arms, and thighs were bombarded by him repeatedly, I fell down and got up, ate a mouthful of sand, my body was severely injured to varying degrees, and after the training, I was covered with bruises.
"Ten rounds, tomorrow as long as you can hold on to ten rounds under my hands, I will reward you with a bowl of rice to eat!"
The two of them walked back into the small building, presumably to dinner, and my food was eaten by the dogs.
At the end of the day, I had been tortured to the point that I didn't even have the strength to get up.
But I'm not reconciled, I'm too humiliated, why am I so weak that I can't even beat a pack of dogs.
I lay on the ground, resting, recalling what I had learned from the two of you.
When the sun set, I dragged my tired body back to the small building, and the torture of the day was over, and I am afraid that every day in the future will be even greater than today's training, this is simply hell on earth, not something that people can bear.
But I won't admit defeat, if I want to become stronger, I have to endure torture that ordinary people can't bear, my fate is like this, I should accept it.
I sat on the bed, trembling my arms and taking out the ghost hand again, studying carefully, following the instructions above, breathing and breathing.
If you can cultivate to a certain level, it has the miraculous effect of recuperating and rejuvenating your energy, which is a bit similar to the effect of qigong, which is not easy to explain, and there is no way to consider whether it is true or false, but since the things in this book, Wan Yufeng and Wan Nuo both say that they are precious, I will try it seriously.
Today's breathing seems to be smoother than ever, and there is a faint flow of heat in the body, I don't know if it is the effect of physical stimulation, or the effect of the decoction I drank yesterday.
Gradually, I felt less sore and weak, and I fell in love with this way of breathing and breathing, and my mind gradually became involved in it.
"It's quite serious, come, drink the medicine, the effect of the medicine will not be great after a while!" A cold voice came, I opened my eyes slightly, and saw Wan Nuo walking in with a bowl of soup and medicine.
I couldn't help but be attracted to her, she seemed to have been dressed up today, with light makeup on her face, sexy lips, and bright red color on her spit, which was like a raging flame, which made people reverie.
Yesterday she was wearing a denim outfit, and the whole person felt very casual and capable, and today, she was wearing a one-piece black gauze dress, and her tight pants were only up to the knee, and it looked like the lines of her legs were beautiful and fair.
Especially the scenery on the chest, covered by a thin black veil, the scene looms, and you can even see the snow-white spring color on the flat lower abdomen, completely midnight, provoking the crime of the goblin.
It is said that women are the ones who please themselves, what is she dressed up carefully for today?
I sneered in my heart, and I couldn't help but think about it a little more.
"I attended my colleague's birthday party today, and I didn't have time to change my clothes, alas, I really delayed me a lot of time to deliver medicine to you every day!" Wan Nuo said coldly, with a somewhat complaining tone in his words.
I raised my head and drank a bowl of soup, wiped my mouth, stared at her snow-white pretty face carefully, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I am attending a birthday party, but don't you drink at the party!"
I was secretly amused to myself, seeing that she had obviously not touched a drop of wine like this, and that no matter who or woman had a birthday these days, she had obviously deliberately made up a lie to tell me.
"Who, who said that I didn't drink, I just don't change my face after drinking!" Wan Nuo was seen through by me, and hurriedly explained, his pretty face turned red for no reason, this time it seemed that he had drunk too much.
"Oh, I need to remind you, next time you wear clothes, wear thicker, it's cool and windy at night, you can see this kind of clothes directly when you want to wear them, and you're not afraid of catching a cold!"
I was tired of the day, so I just teased her, and I still felt very happy.
"Do you understand aesthetics, these clothes are so expensive, I bought them today, soil buns!" Wan Nuo glared at me fiercely.
When she saw the wounds on my body, she sighed and told me to lie down on the bed, and even carried a medicine box with her to carefully clean the wounds on my body.
The mountain road to Prison No. 2 is very difficult to walk, and it is even more difficult for her to carry a medicine box, although she is cold on the surface, I can feel the heat in her heart, lying on the bed and quietly enjoying the warmth of this moment.
It's really nice to have someone who cares about you from the bottom of your heart when you're suffering.
Although I understand that her concern may just make me look less embarrassed, make a good relationship with me, and let me break that awkward marriage.
In the process of cleaning the wound, Wan Nuo popularized the knowledge of cultivation secrets to me, and she has a deep understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, what is qi nourishment, conditioning, and how to maximize the effect of medicine, she is very studied.
After chatting for about half an hour, she looked at the time and left without looking back.
After drinking the medicine, the strength in my body was quickly replenished, and I didn't want to waste the medicine, so I simply walked out of the building and practiced the ghost hand mastery.
I understand that relying on Uncle Wolfdog's training alone, my strength to improve is limited after all, and I have to rely more on my own efforts.
If I can't do it, I will rely on time to make up for it, and if I can't do it, I will rely on hard work to change it.
Time passes in this tossing and turning.
It's ten days in a flash!