Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! There was a loud thrashing sound around him, and some people who couldn't help but scream were even covered with their mouths and punched.

The sound of breaking the air struck again, Ye Yuyao turned over and dodged, and the short whip was directly whipped on the bed.

Ye Yuyao grabbed the short whip and pulled it, the other party obviously didn't expect her strength to be so strong, she was directly snatched away, she wrapped a whip around the man's neck, and then pulled it to the side of the bed, and her knee hit his face fiercely, and suddenly her nosebleed and she fainted.

After cleaning up this person, she lay down again, but she couldn't sleep at all, the whip marks on her arms were numb and itchy, obviously the whip was added, and the spiritual power in the dantian was blocked again, and there was no way to transfer it out to heal, so she could only close her eyes and barely fool around for a night.

The next morning, a ray of sunlight poured into the room, Ye Yuyao squinted slightly, glanced at the man in black lying on the ground, got up and walked out of the barracks.

There were already quite a few people in the open space in front of the barracks, most of them with bright red whip marks on their arms or faces, and a few of them had blue noses and swollen faces.

The black-faced man was already standing in front of the barracks waiting, and the boys and girls hurriedly lined up.

"On the first day, I will give you a little benefit, let you sleep until now, and you may not even have time to sleep in the future, now let me run five kilometers up the mountain along here and come back."

Everyone immediately ran to the place he pointed out, for fear that he would find a reason to behead him directly.

Ye Yuyao ran and gradually approached Xiao Qingjue's side, even though she had excellent physical fitness, but purely by her body, she was tired of running seven or eight kilometers in a row, and when she ran back to the starting point, her legs were a little numb, and her body was soaked with sweat.

After running, the black-faced people asked them to hit sandbags and lift stone locks, and those who did not complete the training would be hit with one to three whips, and these special whips would be itchy for a day, Xiao Qingjue's physique was born poor, and after ten kilometers of gritting his teeth, he could hit sandbags and lift stone locks, and he was completely powerless, and he couldn't even walk steadily after three whips.

Ye Yuyao was also anxious when she saw it, she had no way to help her, and she could only rely on herself to support all this.

After training, I can finally eat breakfast, breakfast is unexpectedly rich, all kinds of meat and vegetables can be said to be everything, everyone gobbled it up, whether it was the children of rich families or the children of ordinary people, they all looked the same, desperately stuffed into their mouths.

Ye Yuyao kept an eye on it, she only ate until she was seven minutes full and then stopped, such a high-intensity training can easily cause gastrointestinal damage if she eats too much.

After breakfast, it was another day of strength and endurance training, and her body was often unable to support it, but there was always a force in her body that would help her relieve her fatigue when she was out of strength.

So she barely passed in a day's training.

When it was time to eat in the evening and see Xiao Qingjue again, there were a few more whip marks on her arms, her legs trembled and she couldn't walk well, but Ye Yuyao carried her to the dining table.

"Can you hold it?"

"Hold on... It's okay. ”

She didn't dare to say anything that she couldn't hold on, and if she couldn't hold on here, it would mean death.

When she finally lay down on the bed again, Ye Yuyao didn't know how the day had come, and almost as soon as she got into bed, she immediately fell asleep.

Tonight, the black-faced men did not send their men down to beat them, but rang the bell before dawn and the dawn appeared.

The majestic bell woke Ye Yuyao from her sleep. She jumped out of bed as soon as she rolled over, took off only one coat from her sleep, put it on and rushed out of the barracks at full speed. During the whole process, the eyes were not fully opened.

When she stood in line, she found that Xiao Qingjue had a few more new injuries on her body, Ye Yuyao stretched out her hand and rubbed it, Xiao Qingjue gasped,

"I'm sorry." She meant to help her sort out the bruises, but it hurt her.

"No... Relationship, thanks... Thank you, teacher... Elder brother. Although Xiao Qingjue's body was in pain, his heart warmed slightly.

It's a new day.

On this day, the amount of training was even more than yesterday, and there were originally one-third of the people who could qualify, but now there are only three or four left, and even Ye Yuyao has been whipped.

At the end of the day, the whole person was in a trance, his arms hung down at his sides, and he didn't even have the strength to lift up.

At night, the black-faced man asked his soldiers to take out a large wooden barrel, which was full of blue-green viscous liquid, Ye Yuyao's nose twitched slightly, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers, very similar to the smell of gardenias.

"Everybody come and get a spoonful and rub this stuff on the wounded area."

Ye Yuyao also went to get a spoonful and applied it to the wound, and the originally itchy wound suddenly surged with a cool feeling, which made people can't help but scream.

The next morning, the small wounds and whip marks on his body were gone.

It lasted like this for a month, and Ye Yuyao ushered in the first day without being whipped. And that night, Ye Yuyao suddenly counted the people who started training in the same period, and she was stunned to find that there were only more than 20 people around her now. The initial forty-three people were reduced by half in one month, and the fewer people were naturally dead, needless to say.

What followed was endless strength and endurance training, and endless whiplash.

Now that the physical fitness of the people who are still alive has kept up, the black-faced people will no longer directly execute anyone for trivial reasons. Only direct violations of the ban are punishable by death. But that's it, when Ye Yuyao entered the Yama Hall for three full months, there were still only ten people left around him, and there were nearly half of them.

However, three months have passed, Ye Yuyao's body has become much more solid, and her originally tender hands have now become a lot rougher.

What surprised her was that although Xiao Qingjue was whipped every day, she kept gritting her teeth and persevering, her height was actually pulled up alive in three months, Ye Yuyao estimated that she was almost 1.6 meters tall at the beginning, and now she is 1.65 meters.

On the first day three months later, Ye Yuyao and the others were taken to a low building for a special lesson.

They were taught a tall, bewitching woman, about early thirty years old, and a tight-fitting cheongsam could barely restrain her plump place.

"I am your teacher, my name is Shangguan Yu, and I am also your first instructor except for the black face."

"My dogma is the same as the black face, failure is death, and now a man and a woman are lined up, one by one comes in, and I have to do a test."

She turned and pushed the door open and walked into a room, where everyone lined up to enter one by one.

Ye Yuyao found that all the boys went in and came out, each of them had a red face and a little remorse, while the girls looked shy.

Until she pushed open the door and went in, Shangguan Yu looked at her with a charming face, exuding infinite charm with a smile and a smile, feeling that her whole person exuded a rose-red brilliance.

"Ye Yu, do you think the teacher is beautiful?"

"Beauty."

Ye Yuyao replied decisively.

"Do you want to do something with the teacher?"

"I don't want to."

Shangguan Yu's charming smile froze on his face,

"Really?"

She asked in a delicate voice.

"Really."

Shangguan Yu also came to the end, and the whole person revealed all the charming and bewitching sexiness of mature women, and even did not hesitate to use spiritual power.

But Ye Yuyao was still unmoved, Shangguan Yu seemed to understand something, her white hand was on Ye Yuyao's abdomen, and then moved down.

Ye Yuyao grabbed her hand,

"What do you want to do?"

Shangguan Yu withdrew his hand and said calmly,

"The one who can block my charm is either a master of the distraction period or a woman, obviously you are the latter."

Ye Yuyao also nodded,

"That's right."

"Your mask is so exquisite, you have passed the test."

"Thank you, teacher."

Ye Yuyao pushed the door out, and the boys outside secretly admired when they saw that her face was not red and her heart was not beating, saint!

After Shangguan Yu tested them one by one, she said what she wanted to teach, that is, spiritual will, only people with strong wills and strong spirits can become truly strong.

The next few days are the real suffering, in addition to the daily physical endurance training, there are additional pain tolerance training and mental resistance training, these two things have nothing to do with the body, and are purely personal will.

With the increase in intensity, some people even went crazy directly, but Xiao Qingjue showed strong willpower in this regard, no matter how harsh the training and pressure, she could maintain an absolutely calm state.

Another month passed, and the original forty-three people were left with five of them, and no one knew how much sweat and effort they had put into getting through the training, but now they could finally rest.

The black-faced man appeared in front of them again, his gaze swept coldly, and the eyes under the mask were finally no longer the cold indifference, and the survivors stared at him without the slightest fear.

"Very well, you've finally passed a stage of training before the real journey to hell begins."

The faces under the black mask were full of smiles, but the smile made them shudder.

"This time there will be two more courses, martial arts and decomposition, and I will bring some people over in the afternoon, and they will train with you later."

In the afternoon, the black face was followed by two tall and powerful men, as well as dozens of young boys and girls, each with a more or less numb face.

"Everybody stand in line."

After standing in line, two men began to introduce themselves, one was called Peng Wujiao Fighting, and the other was called Peng Bing Martial Arts.

In the first martial arts class, the two practiced with each other and entered the actual combat training.

In the afternoon, nine out of nine students were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, and some were directly carried away on stretchers.

When the two of them practiced, they were attacking with all their might, and there was no mercy at all, because Blackface ranked everyone this time and announced that those below seventy would all be killed in a month.

At this time, everyone looked at each other with no less eyes than life and death enemies.