Pain!

The pain that I had adapted to in the beating came back again.

This time, the pain was so palpable that it broke into his mind and tugged at his nerves roughly.

At this moment, Wang Yun wanted to shout loudly, but after opening his mouth, he found that the extreme pain had made him almost lose his voice.

A sharp object, stirred twice in the body. In the midst of this extreme pain, some of the techniques he had learned from the beating just now made him feel the feedback of his body clearly at this moment.

Hiss~

He gasped, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

It was supposed to be a dagger, and it left.

The feedback from his body was once again clearly transmitted to his mind.

The moment the dagger left, he immediately turned around, his distorted expression from pain combined with his anger, making his face look hideous.

"What are you doing, are you going to kill me!"

The last remaining strength in his body was used by him to roar, and at this moment, he finally roared.

"Yes, it's still so lively. ”

Wang Yun's roar turned out to be Qiao'er's satisfied jaw, which looked like seeing a chicken stabbed in the neck, while fluttering and spilling the blood in its body, and struggling to peck at the executioner.

Therefore, she, the executioner, did not pay attention to the little chick's pounce, but stared at it, held the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it towards Wang Yun's abdomen.

"Don't hide, watch it as it enters your body!"

In the face of another attack, Wang Yun, who was in pain and rage, originally wanted to fight back, but Qiao'er's words made his body stagnate and forcibly froze in place.

The anger in his eyes burned brightly, as if he was about to burn out the Qiao'er in front of him. But even so, he still controlled this impulse with great willpower, and he lowered his head and stared at the incoming dagger as if he were facing a great enemy.

A knife!

Two knives!

Three knives!

Three knives in a row, Qiao'er didn't say a word, she just stabbed in, pulled out, stabbed in, and pulled out again.

And Wang Yun didn't make a sound, his whole body was covered with green tendons, his forehead was bulging high, he gritted his teeth, watching the dagger go in and out, feeling the contact and separation of the dagger and his body.

"Do you remember that feeling?"

Qiao'er panted and asked expectantly,

Wang Yun was already speechless in pain, he nodded, and the next moment, his head tilted and he fell.

It's just that Qiao'er has already stepped to his side and held him up.

"His progress is so fast, with him, the master can really be ashamed. ”

The words she muttered, Wang Yun in a coma was destined to not be heard.

When he was unconscious, he was fine, Wang Yun lay quietly on the ground, and Qiao'er sat quietly on the stone bench and waited, so that time moved back little by little.

After an hour, Wang Yun moaned unconsciously, and his fingers moved slightly.

"Are you awake?"

Wang Yun opened his eyes and looked at Qiao'er who was speaking.

"Very good, it only took an hour to wake up, so to speak, for the competition the day after tomorrow, you have won the game. ”

seemed to be very satisfied with Wang Yun's performance, Qiao'er's face was no longer as indifferent as before, and her expression had some warmth.

"Hmm, it hurts. ”

Wang Yun covered his abdomen and slowly sat up.

"Then I can go back to rest?"

Hearing the other party's words, he turned pale and hurriedly asked.

"No, you can't. ”

Three words clearly show what kind of things are waiting for him next.

"It's just that the competition the day after tomorrow is no problem, it doesn't mean that the three absolute after four days is no problem, what you have to do is to be able to ensure that you get the first place in the three absolute competition, and you are still very far from this goal. ”

Qiao'er didn't immediately force Wang Ran to turn around, but explained two sentences for the first time, and then she asked a few questions.

"How did you just feel? Tell me about it. ”

"Do you feel it?"

Hearing Qiao'er's question, Wang Yun was like a drowning man who had climbed ashore, and suddenly he was forced to return to the painful situation when he was drowning.

"The first feeling is pain, the second is the perception is very clear, I feel very clearly how the dagger pierces my body, tears off several layers of my flesh, how it stirs in my body, I feel very clearly, and finally, it is a very strange feeling, in the process of the dagger touching and separating from my skin, I seem to feel that I can control my body, and make some restrictions on the entry and exit of the dagger. Well, I may not be able to express this feeling clearly, but that's probably what it means. ”

"So fast?"

There was a hint of exclamation in Qiao'er's voice, which made Wang Yun can't help but respond: "Huh?

"Nothing. ”

Qiao'er shook her head and said slowly:

"You just made it very clear, and your feelings did not deceive you, and in the process, you did have the knack for being able to control your body. In the face of heavy blows, in the face of piercing sharp objects, through your own control, you already have some of your own ways of coping. ”

With that, she sighed, got up and walked to the center of the courtyard, pointed to the two rows of blades in front of her, and said, "Stand up." ”

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear what the other party said clearly, and sat on the ground without meaning to get up.

"You come up on your own, or I'll stab you a few more times. ”

Crisp and neat, Qiao'er, who didn't talk much, didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he took out his dagger and walked towards Wang Yun.

With a bang, Wang Yun jumped up, he took two quick steps, and quickly came to the blade.

Beside him, Qiao'er was holding a dagger, and in front of him, there were two rows of blades with cold light from time to time, and for a while, he felt in a dilemma.

"Think about how you just felt, control the skin on the soles of your feet, keep them tight and soft at the same time, like a good piece of fur that won't be easily cut by a sharp blade. ”

Qiao'er's words smoothed Wang Yun's nervous mood, and his tense face softened, and the two rows of blades in front of him became no longer so terrifying at this moment.

He pondered Qiao'er's words carefully, tried his best to substitute himself into the previous experience, and thinking about it, he stood on his right foot and stepped forward firmly with his left foot.

As his left foot got closer to the blade, he could already feel the sharp pinprick on the blade, and he didn't need to do anything more, his left foot was already tense.

Finally, his left foot fell up, and the first feeling was cold, and the second feeling was the stinging sensation of the tip of the knife.

Yes, there was only a tingling sensation, and there was no scene of foot separation as he imagined.

All this in front of him was a little beyond his imagination.

"Step on it. ”

Qiao'er's voice sounded at the right time, making Wang Yun, who wanted to keep this situation, look bitter, and shifted the weight of his body to his left foot little by little.

The tingling sensation under his feet became more and more obvious, and there was a tendency to split, and just when he wanted to stop and was about to give up, suddenly, a person next to him grabbed his arm coldly and pulled him forward

！

Suddenly, the tendency of his body to lean forward was no longer avoidable, and with a pop, his left foot fell a short distance, and at the same time, his right foot stepped on the blade on the other side.

Again, beads of sweat the size of beans instantly covered his whole body, and he opened his mouth wide, and the sudden sharp pain even made his eyes black.

"If you don't want your feet to be gone, don't move!"

The sound in his ears made Wang Yun's original urge to struggle to jump out of here stop immediately. On the side, Qiao'er still grabbed Wang Yun's arm to help him maintain his balance.

"Lift your left foot up. ”

The voice of urging and saving lives sounded again, Wang Yun hurriedly did so, and as the center of gravity shifted, he endured the severe pain, lifted his left foot from the blade, and then slowly lowered it again.

At this moment, he finally found a balance point with his feet on the blade, but the cold blade under his feet did not hurt him when it maintained the maximum tingling sensation.

Qiao'er looked at Wang Yun in amazement and quietly let go of her hand.

Without Qiao'er's support, Wang Yun did not change. He stood on the blade without a hint of shaking.

At the gate of the courtyard, the owner here, the old man surnamed Jiang, watched this scene with satisfaction and quietly turned to leave. As he walked faster and faster, the expression on his face brightened, and by the end, he even started laughing out loud.

"I stood!"

Wang Yun looked at his feet in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that he could do all this, and then he turned his gaze to Qiao'er, expecting the other party's response.

"Not bad. ”

Qiao'er turned around, not letting Wang Yun see the smile on the corner of her mouth, "Stand on it for a quarter of an hour, during which your feet will be raised back and forth, and you will feel the process carefully." ”

She walked to the stone bench and sat down, took out her dagger, and shook it at Wang Yun, who looked incredulous.

"Okay. ”

Wang Yun immediately nodded.

In this way, Wang Yun, who stood on the blade, began to explore and control himself.

From time to time, he will shift his weight to the right, and when he lifts his left foot, the feeling of his right foot will immediately appear, and when he is about to take it anymore and feel that his right foot is in danger of breaking, he will put his left foot down again, and suddenly, the feeling of his right foot is no longer strong.

And so on, alternating back and forth with both feet.

In the process, the height of the other foot he can adapt to, or the time, gradually improves.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

Wang Yun jumped down from the blade, and the moment he landed, he let out an angry "ah" and fell to the ground at once. At this moment, he felt that his feet were no longer him, and he hurriedly lifted his feet up and sat on the ground with his butt.

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"I wanted to help you slow down, but you dare to jump down like this, it's really amazing. ”

Wang Yun, who was in pain, really couldn't tell whether the other party's words were praise or ridicule, and he kept pounding the ground with both hands, so as to vent the huge pain.

After a while, he finally felt the return of his feet.

This time, he learned wisely, and slowly let his feet touch the ground.

Well, nothing out of the ordinary.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and the worry in his heart completely disappeared.

It's amazing that I have an extraordinary body that can keep my feet.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, then keep going, this time with your feet a little more often. ”

He was secretly rejoicing, and Qiao'er's emotionless words sounded in his ears again.

"Okay. ”

He glanced at the dagger flying up and down in the other party's hand, and hurriedly answered.