After going up again, he was as if he had been beaten with masonry by Qiao'er before, and the change was very obvious.

With the sharpness of the blade, the threat to him is no longer unacceptable. The height of his feet changing back and forth is visibly getting taller.

So far, it can be said that he has done a good job of gaining a foothold on the blade.

Then, Qiao'er's voice should be sounded.

"From one end to the other. ”

The difficulty has been raised again.

Wang Yun was still obedient, and according to Qiao'er's request, he bravely stepped forward with his left foot.

This time, the long-lost pain reappeared.

The body that has been accustomed to it looks clumsy again in the shift of the center of gravity from left to right to front and back. At this moment, the right foot carrying the body fell from the blade again, and the pain of the split immediately rushed into his mind.

However, Wang Yun did not shout. He didn't know if he was more able to bear it, or if he was numb to the pain, but he frowned, and after his left foot fell, he stayed still and felt the change with his heart.

After a while, when he had gotten used to it, he lifted his right foot up and stopped at the tip of the knife again.

Beads of sweat poured down his forehead again, down his cheeks.

This time, he stepped out with his right foot, which supported his entire body, and his left foot, which supported his entire body, fell.

When his right foot touches the blade, he stops again, stops for a while, then lifts and steps with his left foot, and his right foot falls.

In this process, he did not stop because of this great pain, on the contrary, he used his will as the axis, pushing him to persevere.

On the side, Qiao'er's eyes were full of admiration.

It took about two quarters of an hour, a distance that could be covered in only a dozen steps at ordinary times, and was finally reached by Wang Yun.

By the time he reached the end of the road, the time he had spent was getting less and less, and the pain under his feet gradually lessened, and in the end, he succeeded in accomplishing this impossible feat in his eyes.

Compared with when he first came to the courtyard, the changes before and after him are not small.

Now, he was able to walk on a knife's edge, even if it was as fast as a turtle crawling.

The resentment in Wang Yun's heart disappeared at this moment, and there was no need to open his mouth skillfully, he consciously turned around on the blade and walked towards the way he came.

When Qiao'er saw this scene, in addition to admiration, she was relieved.

The result of taming, oh no, is the result of training, it's really amazing.

Wang Yun, who walked on the blade, would be very happy if he knew Qiao'er's inner thoughts.

"Thirty more round-trips, go faster, and when you're done, you can go back to rest. ”

Qiao'er dropped this sentence and turned to leave.

Wang Yun's heart trembled, and under the unstable mood, he almost lost control of his feet, his face was bitter, and he nodded slowly.

Again.

Three times.

Five times.

After five rounds of going back and forth, Wang Yun, who was left alone, had completely eliminated the stinging sensation of the blade.

At this time, he held his breath and tiptoed off the blade.

"Whew~"

He took a deep breath, and this time, he didn't sit on the ground with his butt down, and the message from his feet told him that he had been able to adjust to the change from the blade to the ground.

With a gleam on his face, he walked over to the stone bench and sat down.

"Huh, did you leave me three fruits?"

Wang Yun happily picked up one of them and looked at it for a while.

"Well, it's really fresh. ”

Well, he didn't see anything after looking at it for a long time.

Having come to this conclusion, he swallowed the fruit in one gulp, and smashed it a few times with great satisfaction.

There was another refreshing feeling of coolness, like a spring in the long-arid farmland, which made him moan with satisfaction.

"Ah~, cool!"

The pain that had accumulated before was nothing different from what I felt now.

After a while, he was full of energy, resisted the urge to swallow the last two fruits, and got up again.

His eyes were full of light, and his expression was full of confidence and eagerness for the next walk.

He stood on the blade again and walked to the other end.

Six times.

Ten times.

Twenty times.

He was moving at a speed that was already as fast as he could normally walk.

If you ask him what his current state is, four words: funnel cake. No, it's like walking on the ground.

This time, he easily stepped down from the blade, came to the stone table, and swallowed the second fruit, and instead of sitting down to rest, he stood back on the blade, ready to complete the last ten round-trips.

Twenty-one times.

Twenty-five times.

Thirty times.

His speed is getting faster and faster, and every moment his foot makes contact with the blade, he can make adjustments instantly, and while avoiding damage, he also spends much less time in contact with the blade.

Eventually, he even caught up with the speed of ordinary people.

"It's over?"

Wang Yun looked at the two rows of blades in front of him, and his fear of it turned into a kind of indifference at this moment, and the two rows of blades in front of him no longer posed any threat to him.

Satisfied, he walked back to the stone table, swallowed the last fruit in one gulp, and closed his eyes to quietly enjoy the wonderful moment.

What he didn't know was that outside the courtyard, Qiao'er's figure quietly left.

The day is finally over.

first endured the beating, and then the penetrated Wang Yun, what he gained was a stronger control over himself, or rather, he was more resistant to beating.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the next day.

"Hey, it's a pity that last night's longing dream never appeared again. ”

Wang Yun shook his head, quickly dressed and went out, and walked to Qiao'er, who was waiting for him outside the door.

"Qiao'er girl, morning. ”

"Hmm. ”

Qiao'er looked him up and down a few times, and after a hum, she stopped talking and turned around and walked into the distance.

Wang Yun withdrew his smile awkwardly, followed the other party's footsteps, and walked away quickly.

It's the familiar courtyard again yesterday.

Today, the two rows of blades in the center of the courtyard that Wang Yun loved and hated were gone, and in their place were a pile of wood.

"Hit me with wood?"

Wang Yun was puzzled, he had already carried the bricks and stones yesterday, did he still have any effect on using wood today?

Qiao'er turned around and was about to speak, when Wang Yun preemptively said, "Take off your shirt?"

Qiao'er's words were in her throat, and at the moment when Wang Ran moved, she slowly spoke: "Take it all off." ”

"Huh?"

Wang Yun stood on the spot.

After a while.

Wang Yun was wearing a pair of shorts, most of his body was naked, and he was stunned to face Qiao'er.

Qiao'er didn't think much of his body, just glanced at it, and picked up a piece of wood on the ground.

Going to hit the whole body this time?

Sensing that danger was approaching, his embarrassed emotions disappeared without a trace, and his whole body secretly tightened, ready to face a new round of tests.

Call.

Qiao'er didn't know where to conjure up a fire fold and directly ignited the piece of wood. And this piece of wood also looks very weird, it is not like ordinary wood, it burns red by itself, on the contrary, it is like a piece of flammable grease, igniting a raging flame.

Brush.

Wang Yun took a step back in fear, and a bad feeling flashed in his heart.

"Don't move. ”

Qiao'er spoke, holding the fire fold and approaching step by step.

"Miss Qiao'er, what do you want?"

Wang Yun didn't obey this time, he looked at the approaching flames, felt the burning sensation coming from above, and subconsciously retreated.

Here, Qiao'er went further, and over there, Wang Yun took a step back.

When he retreated to the vicinity of the courtyard wall, Wang Yun also turned around and continued to retreat to the other side.

Seeing this, Qiao'er put down the wooden block in her hand and sighed.

Seeing this, Wang Yun stopped his retreat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Syllable.

Qiao'er walked up to him and pulled him towards the burning wood on the ground.

"Miss Qiao'er!"

Wang Yun didn't struggle, but just asked with a panicked face.

"Feel it with your heart. ”

With that, she squatted down, grabbed Wang Yun's left foot and put it on the fire.

"Ahh

Wang Yun's painful roar spread throughout the courtyard and spread to all sides.

It is the nature of living beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The fear of fire is engraved in the soul of every living being.

At this moment, under the coercion of Qiao'er, Wang Yun did the opposite, and used his left foot to fully communicate with the flames in an unfriendly and unbeautiful way.

Bang.

Wang Yun exerted all his strength and dodged backwards.

"Don't move!"

Qiao'er's order did not achieve the desired result, Wang Yun had a lot of strength, easily shook off her control, and quickly withdrew his left foot backwards.

Just before his left foot was about to leave the flames, a loud shout stopped his movements.

"Stop! Feel the burning sensation!"

I don't know when, the old man surnamed Jiang came to this courtyard and appeared next to Wang Yun.

Wang Yun's spirit was confused for a moment, and the next moment, the monstrous pain made him focus on the situation in front of him again, but at this time, he no longer had the idea of pulling his left foot out of the flames.

He chose to keep going.

His feelings, however, were very bad. The kind of taste of enduring severe pain and forcing yourself to accept it and savor it is really not as comfortable as the two people next to him who have a knife and a knife for him.

However, the two did not look at Wang Yun's hideous face, they stared at Wang Yun's left foot with burning eyes, and their eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

This scene is not only cruel and tasteful, but also has a hint of indescribability.

Wang Yun's feeling is that he is dead and alive. In a trance, he felt quiet all around.

There was silence, and in this heaven and earth, only his thoughts and the burning flames remained, and even his body had no place to stay.

In such an eternal environment, he lost the perception of everything, because existence has disappeared, because time has no meaning.

Wang Yun, who might never wake up in such a state, suddenly, the flames in front of him swooped upwards for a while. The change in the fire made him feel a wave of fear, and then the feeling turned to pain.

It hurts more and more.

He woke up.

I don't know when, I don't know who did it, but anyway, his left foot had been pulled out of the flames, and what he was feeling was the burning sensation of his right foot.

Next to it, a small pile of ashes indicates the fate of the previous piece of wood.

"Don't lose consciousness! Feel it!"

Next to him, the old man surnamed Jiang didn't burn me anyway, I kindly pointed out the country for you, you have to listen to it well, so that Wang Yun's face is even more hideous.

However, he has woken up, and there is no other way but to silently endure the burn.

In order not to be burned again, he used his strong willpower to feel all the feelings of the moment with his heart.

Hot!

Unbeatable heat!

Tearing and melting!

Enough to tear and melt the souls of ordinary people!

Numbness!

He felt that some parts of his body had been completely dormant, and no matter how he manipulated it, he could not react.

......

All kinds of feelings, words, can only describe one percent of it.

And just like that, the piece of wood, in front of him, gradually burned to ashes.