Chapter 3 Endless Training

From then on, the brutal Assassin training began, day after day, as if there was no end. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hurry up, hurry!" a group of children ran the barren mountain road. Now everyone has issued a standard black samurai power suit, but it is really the same, there is no distinction between high and low.

"Quick, the last ten won't have anything to eat tonight. Several black-clothed blood thorns shouted from the side.

"Brother Seventeen, Thirty-Six, I can't run, I can't do it. Nineteen said breathlessly.

"Go, three miles to the camp, insist. Seventeen said, grabbing her arm.

"Yes, insist. Thirty-six also said that since the last incident, the three of them have often walked together, and Thirty-six is the youngest in a group, two months younger than Seventeen, but his health is good, and now the three of them are in the center of the team, but they have not fallen.

"I can't. "Someone fell on the road, his clothes already soaked.

"Brother, get up. The crowd ran by, cheering him on, and the children practiced hard every day, sympathizing with each other, but they had already known each other.

"You, what are you doing? Get up, you don't want to live. The black-clothed bloodthorn drank far away.

When the man heard this, his face changed greatly, and he quickly got up and ran forward tremblingly.

At sunset, a group of people finally returned to the camp, all with pale faces and lying on the ground in a mess, gasping heavily.

"Get up, get up for me, walk slowly for twenty breaths to regulate yourself. Several bloody thorns rushed and kicked everyone away.

"No matter how tired you are, you have to adjust yourself first. Bai Gu said coldly on the side, "Okay, sit down cross-legged, calm down, and try to draw qi into the body and gather the dantian according to the method taught to you before." Now that your body is empty, it is easier to practice qi. ”

A group of children sat down cross-legged.

Bai Gu patrolled around with a few black-clothed blood spikes.

......

On the grass, a group of children stood in a scattered manner, practicing their fists and kicks one by one.

"One, two, three......" Bai Hate walked coldly in the crowd, scanning the people around him.

"Drink, ha......"

Suddenly, a child was kicked over.

"Didn't you eat, get me up. Bai Hate shouted, and the boy was oozing blood from his mouth, but he quickly got up.

They've been practicing all morning, and they really can't take it anymore.

"Go on. "Hundred hatreds are merciless," "hand to eye, step with you, strength and strength......"

Soon, many more people were beaten, and one person was kicked and fainted, but he was carried away and healed. Beatings have become a regular occurrence for these children these days, but luckily those bloody thorns don't kill people at will.

......

"Hurry, hurry. "On a hillside, a group of children were jumping forward with a rock on their backs.

"The physique and the internal qi complement each other, the physique can be described as fundamental, only when the body is strong, the cultivation of the internal qi can get twice the result with half the effort, here, the waste can only die, only the strong can live, and ...... quickly"

"Ahh

The rest of the people looked awe-inspiring and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

......

"Whew! I'm tired. "In the evening, a group of children returned to their residences and fell asleep, even the few who had been very squeamish before, I don't know if they were used to it, or they were tired and forgot everything, maybe they had all of them.

Seventeen rubbed one side of his ribs, and also lay down, today he was kicked a heavy kick, and his ribs were almost broken, after all, he is still young, not everything can meet the requirements of those blood thorns, not to mention that those blood spurs have no criteria at all, and if one is not good, he will be hit with a few kicks.

"Brother Seventeen, are you alright?" Nineteen asked with concern, she was a girl, and she was usually very well-behaved, but she was rarely beaten.

Seventeen shook his head.

A group of children were really tired and soon fell asleep.

Seventeen had a dream, dreaming that his mother had made a table of good dishes, and he smiled kindly and served himself with vegetables, but soon everything changed, and his mother cried very sadly in the yard, and her hair was gray.

"Mother. Seventeen opened his eyes, and his little eyes were red.

......

On the big trees, bundles of ropes were tied, and a group of children dressed in black were hitting the ropes one by one, "Ha, drink......"

"The body moves with the heart, the heart moves with the force, the fist moves with the shoulders and the waist, the whole body strength gathers the fist, the lower plate must be stable, and the eyes must be cold...... "There are bloody thorns pointing on the side.

"Ten minutes after sunset, break two layers of ropes, and those who fail to complete it will be punished with twenty black vine whips. ”

A group of children were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and they worked harder, those black vine whips were too ruthless, and last time one of them was whipped to death.

"Ha, ha!" In the forest, shouts and cheers came and went, and a group of children surrounded the big trees, bombarding them violently, and everyone's fists were bloodstained, but no one dared to stop.

......

Time passed slowly, a group of children were gradually transforming, and the number of children was slowly decreasing.

"A sword kills, it's for the assassins. The sword must be fast, accurate, ruthless, and go straight to the target......" Bai Gu explained coldly.

On the grass, a group of children each held a long sword, and on the opposite side was a wooden man, with vital parts marked on the wooden figure, and they were attacking one by one according to the method they had learned.

"Remember, no matter what tricks, the purpose is to kill, you have to remember these parts, imprint them deeply in my mind, form a conditioned reflex, and naturally go all out to attack the key points. ”

"Yes. The people answered, and continued to draw their swords.

"Two thousand stabbing swords, go back to rest after stabbing. After Bai Gu finished speaking, he left directly, leaving only a few black-clothed blood thorns to supervise on the side.

"Whew!" Seventeen adjusted his breath and stabbed with his sword. He didn't know how many swords he had stabbed out, his arms were already numb, his spirit was about to be numb, and he only had the life gate in front of him in his eyes, and he needed to attack one at a time.

The tired face of the person next to him was pale and his feet were weak, but before he could fall, he was kicked over by a black-clothed bloodthorn, "Get back, continue!" Bloodthorn said coldly.

"Yikes. "Nineteen is also very strong, and he keeps shouting and shouting stabbing swords intently.

......

And so on day after day.

On the grass, a group of children stood neatly together, heroic.

"Hehe, it's finally a little bit old. Bai Gu smiled lightly and led someone up.

"Bringing you something new today, No, over there. Bai Gu tilted his head and pointed.

A group of people looked at it, and their faces suddenly changed slightly, but that's all, after many days of training, their mental endurance has improved a lot. I saw a pile of corpses in the grass beside me, all of whom looked like they had just died.

"Go, choose one for each of you, and tie it to your own stake. Bai Gu said.

A group of children hesitated, but walked out, each dragging one and fixing it to their own stakes.

"From now on, you will use your sword against the corpses, attacking their vital points, each sword must be killed, and it will take seven days for a corpse to ......," Bai Gu said coldly.

A group of children had changed their faces, but no one dared to have an opinion.

At midnight, a group of children dragged their tired bodies to the corpse.

"Let's go. "Hundred bones drink cold.

"Huh?" Seeing a group of children looking at each other, Bai Gu didn't move, and immediately became furious, kicking the two of them in a row, "Let's start!"

The expressions of a group of children changed drastically, and finally someone made a move, stabbing down with a sword, and the rest of the people also shouted and shot.

"As an assassin, when there is infinite murderous aura, everyone is terrified. Killing people can only practice murderous energy, and now that you are just getting started, you should first practice killing people. "The hundred bones are wandering around, "The sword must be fast, be ruthless, stab the sword, spin the sword, return the sword, sharpen the sword, reverse the sword......"

"Go back in an hour, and if you are lazy, kill!" said Baigu, "Let's go." ”

A group of black-clad bloodspers left in a hurry.

The cold wind blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"There won't be ghosts, right?" A child looked at the dark mountain forest, the sword in his hand was a little trembling, and his face turned pale when he looked at the corpse that had been changed beyond recognition.

"Don't scare me. One of the people next to him also shrunk his neck.

"Big brother, I didn't mean to, don't look for me. Someone muttered about the corpse in front of him.

"Alright, go ahead, or they'll kill someone. Another said.

"Don't worry, I heard people in my hometown say that no matter what a person has done in his life, after he dies, he can go to heaven without going to hell to suffer. A little fat man babbled.

"Really?"

"Really, after the death of that big corrupt official in our county, he specially found someone to cut his body with a thousand knives. The fat man said.

"Brothers, go ahead. ”

"Kill!" the group of children continued to shout, stabbing down with their swords.

Seventeen was also attacking the corpse, a sword stabbed into the throat, a sword stabbed into the heart, took a step up and slashed through the corpse's neck, flashed sideways to the other side, and stabbed into the side neck with a backhand sword, all killing tricks.

Looking at the scarred corpse in front of him, although the blood rarely flowed out, some of the flesh had been broken, which made people scared and sickened, but no one dared to stop.

"Vomit!" Someone finally couldn't help it anymore and threw up while holding his stomach.

"Fourteen, insist. Someone next to him cheered him on, "Gas!" but then he threw up.

Everyone had never felt that an hour was so long, and it was a nightmare to vomit and tremble at the same time, and Seventeen was no exception.

When the time finally came, a group of children helped each other back to their lodgings, and for the first time they did not fall asleep, although they were very tired and tired, and the room was quiet, and no one spoke.