As soon as he waved the wooden strip in his hand, he made a whistling sound in the air, and slapped Song Qian's back with a "snap".

Except for Song Qian, everyone's hearts pumped at the same time.

"Hmph", Song Qian snorted, but his body didn't even shake.

The stick of killing Xueyi seems to be fast, but the power is very well controlled, and the strength completely penetrates under Song Qian's skin, without the slightest waste, so it will not cause a collision on Song Qian's body.

Song Qian felt as if a red-hot soldering iron was imprinted on his body, and a hot pain in his back burrowed into the skin and penetrated deep into the muscles of that area.

Ah Jian looked at Song Qian blankly, then looked at the wooden strip in Ji Xueyi's hand, shivered, and muttered to himself: "Too, too cruel, is this fucking training?" I think it's about the same as murder. ”

Kill Xueyi glanced at Ah Jian's body with bad intentions, and sneered: "Just your cowardice, if you are afraid, quit now, save Lao Tzu's time." ”

After saying that, the wooden stick in his hand was pulled out again, and it hit Song Qian's back with a "snap".

After going down with two sticks, Song Qian's clothes had already torn, revealing red and swollen skin.

Shangguan Yu and Wan'er bit their lower lipes and forcibly wanted to keep their tears from flowing, but unfortunately they couldn't bear it, and when the third stick went down, the two of them had already burst into tears.

Even Song Rong's eyes were red.

"Auntie, Yu'er, Wan'er, you go back first, I'll just stay here to train alone."

Hearing his words, Shangguan Yu couldn't hold back anymore and turned his head violently. Running into the black, shedding tears along the way.

Song Rong's face changed. shouted to Ah Jian: "You take Wan'er back, I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, he chased in the direction of Shangguan Yu.

Three sticks at a time. Song Qian's back was already red and swollen.

The place where Kill Xueyi landed was very particular, the first stick hit the middle of the back, and then the two sides were separated.

Song Qian exhaled a breath of moisture and said in a hoarse voice, "Come again!" ”

"Okay, it's a man!"

Kill Xueyi involuntarily drank a sentence, and pulled out a stick in his hand.

For them, they don't know how much life and hardships they have experienced, and they are already like a stone, so Song Rong is also relieved to hand over this job to him.

But after a few sticks. Even Kill Xueyi began to be moved.

Song Qian just stood there, letting himself whip, starting from the back, to the chest, to the limbs, and the two ribs, except for the head and feet, almost all of the body was "taken care of".

Once again, start again.

Hit again where you were hit the first time. That feeling was indescribable, anyway, Song Qian felt like he was almost being cut open with a knife piece by piece, like a thousand knives, and he suffered from Ling Chi.

Song Qian clenched his teeth. Finally, I was afraid of breaking my teeth, so I simply tore off the clothes on my body and stuffed them into my mouth, so that I could avoid screaming out loud because of the severe pain.

"Phew"

"Phew"

Hit it with a stick. Song Qian's body trembled violently, and his whole person was already sweating like rain. Two puddles of mud were wet at the feet.

Song Qian was naked, and his body was already red and swollen. Every inch of skin bulged up, like a humanoid toad.

By the time he finished the second beating, Song Qian's eyes were already dizzy, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his upper body had begun to stumble, but his lower body was still standing.

Not far away, there is a quiet small building, which is covered by green vines, revealing only part of its true face.

One of the windows had opened for some time, and a thin figure stood in the dark, quietly looking at Song Qian's training in the distance, his eyes revealing distress and helplessness.

"Qian'er, thank you for your hard work. As a child of my Song family, this is a responsibility that you cannot choose and escape. However, you have behaved very well, exceeding the expectations of your grandfather and your father, and it is up to you to carry forward my Song inheritance. ”

In the darkness, this figure was so lonely, and finally slowly melted into the darkness and disappeared.

On the other side, Shangguan Yu ran wildly in the dark, running out of the base, choosing no way, and the moment Song Qian let herself leave, her heart collapsed.

Every stick hit Song Qian's body, but it hurt in his heart.

It's just that this is my own proposal, everyone can sympathize, but I can't say it, the heart-rending pain makes her strong Ruosi, and she can't help crying into a tearful person.

Shangguan Yu unconsciously ran to the place where Song Qian had trained the breath-holding technique last time, looking at the deep pool, his heart was churning.

"Brother Song Qian, I'm sorry, I hurt you, can you forgive me?"

Suddenly, Shangguan Yu seemed to see Song Qian emerging from the pool, with a smile on his face, and said gently: "Yu'er, don't think too much, I know that you are for my good, how can I blame you?" ”

After a while, the pool water was tumbling again, and another Song Qian emerged from the pool water, pointing at her with a blue face and scolding: "Okay, you Shangguan Yu, I owe me a sincere heart to you, you actually came up with such a way to torture me, it is really the most poisonous woman's heart." ”

The fantasy was too realistic, Shangguan Yu sobbed and shouted: "Brother Song Qian, I'm sorry for you!" ”

After calling out, she jumped into the pool of water, the cold mountain spring woke Shangguan Yu up, she looked around blankly, there was silence all around, where was Song Qian's figure?

Song Rong's figure walked out of the darkness, with a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Although this girl has a strong personality, she is indeed affectionate to Song Qian, and first ruthlessly proposed such a training method, and really implemented it, but she couldn't bear that kind of mental torture.

Song Rong understands this feeling very well, because he has also experienced it.

"Do you feel very guilty?"

Song Rong's voice woke up from Shangguan Yu in a daze, and when he saw that it was Song Rong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chief Instructor, why are you here?"

"If I don't come, what's wrong with you, how can I explain to Qian'er?"

Song Rong sat down by the pond and didn't beckon her to come up, saying, "I can understand your feelings, I have a story I want to tell you." ”

This is a sentiment of Shangguan Yu, if it is not unraveled, I am afraid that it will become a barrier between her and Song Qian in the future.

Song Rong said: "I have a friend who has a similar personality to you, and she is also very strong, and she likes a very good man." The man had a very dangerous job, and although he liked my friend, he never confessed to her. ”

Song Rong's voice was filled with deep regret and etherealism, and then said: "My friend naturally won't give up, and finally found a chance to confess to him, but that man feels that his strength is not as good as hers, and he can't bring her a sense of completeness, so he doesn't dare to accept this feeling." (To be continued......)