Chapter 323: If I don't run, I'll stab you

Zhang Yi finally recovered his strength, covered the inside of his two thighs, trembled, and stood up from the ground tremblingly.

"Don't look at me like that!" Seeing Zhang Yi looking at herself with a sad face, Ah Ying pointed at the poetry fairy with her little hand and said, "This is what Senior Sister Poetry came up with!"

Zhang Yi turned his head when he heard this, and looked at the culprit of the poetry fairy with a depressed expression.

"No way! Who made your body so hard! The poet fairy spread her hands and said helplessly: "I can only use this quick way!"

"Quick ......" Zhang Yi twitched the corner of his eyes and said, "Why Mao doesn't come slowly?"

"Time is too short! I'm afraid you'll be too late! ”

I poke ...... I can't even refute such a fresh and refined reason.

"Alright! Don't look at me bitterly. The poetry fairy patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and said: "The advantage of this quick one-word horse is that if you go down once, you will be able to use one-word horses in the future!"

"How? Surprise? The poet fairy blinked and said.

"It's really amazing!" Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and said.

"Do you want to try it yourself now?" The poetry fairy directly ignored Zhang Yi's white eyes.

"I'm ......" Zhang Yi was about to say something, when the old woman in the square cleared her throat and said, "When you warm up, line up."

After hearing this, the poetry fairy pinched Zhang Yi's shoulder and straightened Zhang Yi's body in a direction.

Zhang Yi rubbed his inner thighs without any image, and asked, "What else are you going to do later?"

"You'll find out right away!" Ah Ying said playfully.

As soon as Zhang Yi wanted to say something, the large army had already run, and after Zhang Yi rubbed his inner thighs twice, he followed the back of the large army.

"Run!" Zhang Yi said indifferently.

Although Zhang Yi can't do anything else, he still has some confidence in running, not to mention that he was trained every day by Qingshan Taoist priests before, and he didn't run when he went out to do tasks after going down the mountain.

"It's going to run a few kilometers!" Zhang Yi calmly asked confidently.

"Five laps!" Ah Ying said lightly.

"It's only five laps!" Zhang Yi was a little disdainful in his tone.

"Do you know how many kilometers a lap is?" The voice of the poetry fairy came up leisurely from behind.

"How much! Speak it up and listen to it! Zhang Yi said in a dragging voice.

"Three kilometers!" The poetry fairy said lightly.

Zhang Yi: Σ(゚∀゚ノ)ノ

"Three...... Three kilometers! Zhang Yi swallowed his saliva and said, "That means you have to run fifteen kilometers?"

"That's right!" The poetry fairy nodded and said, "What, are you afraid?"

"Isn't it fifteen kilometers! It's not that I haven't run! Zhang Yi bragged cheekily.

"If it were just this speed, I would be able to hold on to it through gritted teeth!" Zhang Yi pondered in his heart.

"That's good!" The poetry fairy smiled sweetly and said, "Get ready, it's about to speed up!" ”

When the words fell, the speed of the large army suddenly accelerated, and Zhang Yi, who was already at the end, was suddenly distanced.

Zhang Yi gritted his teeth, and after taking a breath, he immediately chased after him and followed behind the large army.

Zhang Yi: ε=ε=ε=┌┤* ́д'├┘

Running and running, Zhang Yi felt wrong...... "Why hasn't this speed been slow, it's all so fast, are these people so good in physical strength?" ”∑(´△｀)？！

With a "snap", Zhang Yi tripped under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes, looked at the road by the moonlight, and found that he had run from the stone road to the mountain road at some point, and the road was full of raised stones, but those fairies could step over these stones or step on them every time.

"Huh! Haven't you learned to anticipate? The poet fairy ran on the spot and asked curiously.

The words of the poetry fairy reminded Zhang Yi of the time when the Zifeng Taoist took him to train before, and he also ran the mountain road in the middle of the night, and at that time, the Zifeng Taoist taught him about this skill.

"A little bit!" Zhang Yi raised his head and said.

"Oh, then I'll go first! Keep up! As soon as the poet fairy lifted his footsteps, he caught up with the large army.

Zhang Yi first thought back to what the Feng Daoist taught him at that time.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi took a deep breath and began to run the mountain road in a predictive way, at first Zhang Yi was still bumpy and ran very slowly, but after a while, Zhang Yi's speed gradually became faster. But even so, Zhang Yi is still getting farther and farther away from the big army.

In the end, Zhang Yi couldn't see where the big army was, but fortunately, this was not a mountain road, and there was a section of the road that was a stone road. But that's it, Zhang Yi still can't catch up with the big army, so he can only run silently alone.

Running and running, Zhang Yi directly woke up with a spirit.

"I'm not here to play! I'm going to train with them for Mao? Besides, I'm not going down today! ”(￢_￢)

Thinking like this, Zhang Yi slowed down and gradually stopped.

But as soon as he stopped, two people came out of the nearby woods.

"Woohoo! Brother Yi, you're lazy! ”

"If you want to rest, you can rest after five laps!"

After Zhang Yi saw these two people, Gu Shi's face became bitter.

The two people who came were Ah Ying and Fairy Poetry.

"I ......" Zhang Yi moved his lips and wanted to quibble, only to see Ah Ying and Fairy Shi take out a pot of cactus balls at the same time.

immediately swallowed what Zhang Yi was going to say.

"Hurry up and run, or I'll stab you with a cactus!" Sakura waved the cactus ball in her hand.

"That's right! If you can't run, I'll prick your ass! The poet fairy took the cactus ball and stabbed it a few times in the air.

"I'm here to play in Baihua Mountain, why do I want to train with you?" Zhang Yi began to talk back.

"Yikes! Dare to talk back! The poet fairy snorted angrily and said, "It seems that I have to stab you a few times before you can run away."

"I run, I run, can't I run?" Zhang Yi hurriedly instigated it.

After speaking, Zhang Yi ran up with a bitter face, and Fairy Shi and Ah Ying followed behind with cactus balls.

"Hurry up!" Ah Ying took the cactus ball and said viciously.

However, Zhang Yi was forcibly sent before, and he didn't sleep well, so he was weak when he ran. But fortunately, Fairy Shi and Ah Ying didn't ask Zhang Yi too much, as long as Zhang Yi didn't run too slowly, and he didn't stab him with a cactus.

But even if someone supervised, Zhang Yi still couldn't catch up with the big army, and watched himself being overtaken by the fairies with a smile, and in the end, after five laps, Zhang Yi only ran three and a half laps.

In the end, Zhang Yi was already dragging his body like a dead dog, and whenever he wanted to stop and rest for a while, Ah Ying and Fairy Shi would take the cactus ball and pierce Zhang Yi's ass without hesitation, provoking Zhang Yi to scream in pain.