Broken wings

Lin Cong didn't seem to be aware of other people's fear and resistance to him at all, he could almost hack her to death several times before, but now he could laugh with her like no one else, it was terrifying! Qi Xiu looked at him vigilantly, and walked away quickly, she didn't want to meet him face to face again.

Qi Xiu lay on the bed weakly, he didn't even want to clean the wounds on his hands, he fell asleep on the bed sleepily, he heard the call again in a daze, opened his eyes, his eyes were sleepy into double eyelids, he had just been lying down for less than a moment, right?

dragged the heavy pace to the training ground, and heard Bizhou Chengdao: "I see that you are all very energetic, it seems that you are well rested, and then, in groups of two, start training." "

Which eye did you see that everyone was in good spirits? You called back in less than a moment after you went back, and said that you had a good rest? Qi Xiu was full of unconvincing but couldn't make it, and stood there with a cold face. They quickly divided into groups, Qi Xiu was a woman, no one was in a group with her, Bi Zhoucheng beckoned to her: "Come here." "

Bi Zhoucheng had already practiced martial arts before entering the camp, and he had never slackened in the military camp for more than 20 years after joining the army. However, she may be extremely tired, she is not convinced, she always feels that she is so tired, more tired than them, Bi Zhoucheng is still tossing this, she is targeting herself, although the fight is messy, but she is still fighting with him angrily, which naturally can't escape Bi Zhoucheng's insight.

He discovered the potential of Qi Xiu Hajj, at this age, he is a woman, and his martial arts cultivation is not bad. Bi Zhoucheng thought to himself, although Qi Xiu has been wilting since he entered the camp, he can still see the arrogance in his bones, his personality is very majestic, and he can become an official after cultivating well.

Bi Zhoucheng pointed to this training ground and ordered: "You all go and rest, stay and clean up the training ground." "

Qi Xiu was almost like crying without tears, and the brothers in the same camp threw a sympathetic look at her, and then dispersed.

Qi Xiu pilgrimage cleaned for a night, the body has been tired to the limit, at first I can clean every corner seriously, and then it is completely covered with noodles, perfunctory, sweeping and sweeping the broom to fly left and right, almost angry and crying.

I

hadn't slept all night, my hair was messy, my face was a little puffy, I was so sleepy that I could almost fall asleep standing up, I finally pulled all the garbage and dumped it, put the tools away, and heard the deadly call again. She was still wondering in her heart, she originally thought that the marshal was quite protective of herself, why was it all reversed now? It seemed that every mission was to fix her, others should eat, drink, and sleep, but she didn't have to eat, drink, or sleep, and she had to train with the army.

"It seems that everyone rested well yesterday, so today the intensity will increase. Running 30 miles with weight, each go and get a 30-pound sandbag tied to his legs, one on the left and one on the left, run back and forth along the nameless mountain, and then return to the same place. "

They all went to get it, Qi Xiu was still standing in place and didn't move, one was a little confused, and the other was really not moving, Bi Zhoucheng kindly reminded: "There is a time limit for training, and if you exceed the time, you will be punished." "

Qi Xiu glared at him resentfully, then pouted and went to get the sandbag.

Just glared at him, Bi Zhoucheng's whole heart trembled, and he turned around to look at Qi Xiu's back in a daze.

Qi Xiujin had sandbags tied to her legs, and she felt that it was no different from going to the execution ground, thirty miles of land, and going up the mountain, it was really fatal. She hadn't been idle for a day and a night, and her body had long been overdrawn, but she swallowed her saliva, and she still raised her steps, and she didn't even have the strength to slander her stomach.

When they all came back, Qi Xiu Ji had not seen him yet, Bizhou Cheng waited with them, Qi Xiu was soaked all over, and his legs were swollen with blood, and every step was painful, and the soles of his feet were also blistered, and the high sun was so hot that people were going to faint. By the time she came back, they had been waiting for hours.

Bi Zhoucheng looked at her soaking wet, and her clothes were tightly attached to her body, showing her extraordinarily tight and tall figure. When she first came, she was actually quite fat, with a belly, thick legs, broad shoulders, and not so good-looking, but after staying in the barracks for a while, her figure became much better, her loose belly became tight abdominal muscles, and the fat on her thighs disappeared.

"Let's all go to dinner, and gather here after dinner. Bi Zhoucheng's eyes were on Qi Xiu's body, and he casually ordered everyone.

They walked to the room one after another, but Qi Xiu fell to the ground suddenly, and Bi Zhoucheng hurriedly went to help: "Are you okay?"

Qi Xiu's eyes were dark, and he closed his eyes for a

while before he slowly opened them, and the dizziness was only a little better, but his stomach was tumbling, and he was about to vomit while holding his throat, and Bi Zhoucheng hurriedly smoothed her back.

Qi Xiu Ji vomited out all the things she had eaten in the past few days, and she didn't look good when she choked up and vomited, she couldn't speak, she just pushed Bi Zhoucheng to herself, not wanting him to see it. Bi Zhoucheng didn't care about this, she still followed his back vigorously, in fact, no one could touch it when she vomited, otherwise the more she touched it, the more uncomfortable it became, but she couldn't say it, she just vomited cleanly, and she collapsed to the ground weakly, panting for breath.

Bi Zhoucheng hurriedly took the water bag and fed her a mouthful of water and rinsed her mouth, Qi Xiujin opened her mouth and took another mouthful, and the disgusting smell in her mouth dissipated a little.

"Are you alright?" asked Bizhou Cheng a little nervously.

Qi Xiu shook his head, and the tears of grievance came up, and Bizhou became stunned and cried

"I'll admit that I'm a little stricter with you, but I'm sure you can understand that I'm for you, right? You're a woman, and strengthening your physical training will allow you to keep up with the pace of military training faster, and you're completely unqualified right now. "

Qi Xiujin also knew that Master Yan was a high-level apprentice, but she couldn't resist the hard work, her head was still dizzy, and her stomach was nauseated, she raised her hand to cover her face, covering all her emotions, and tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes one by one.

Bi Zhoucheng wondered if he was too much, how could he make people cry, in fact, for so many years, the number of men who were crying by him was several battalions, but he never took it seriously, or that sentence, if he couldn't accept his strict training, don't come under his own hands. It's different when a woman cries, he hasn't dealt with a few women for many years, she is not favored in the barracks because she is a woman, and she herself is very maverick, if she can't make some achievements, she will be looked down upon. The person who comes out of her own hands will either become a strong person or be out, as a soldier, she still needs strict control to become a talent, I hope she can understand that she is a little tired now, and her physical fitness will be very good in the future.

When he returned to the tent, he wanted to lie down and sleep, but he was soaked with sweat and it was sticky and difficult to sleep, so he gritted his teeth and endured vertigo and went to the bathhouse. He carried a bucket of water inside, took off his shirt, left only a belly pocket and bottoms, picked up the scoop and raised his head, and poured it down from his neck. A bucket of water was poured down, the whole body was cool, much more comfortable, Qi Xiu put on new clothes, and walked out with the bucket.

I only sleep two hours a day, and it

is not fixed, sometimes I can't sleep for an hour after being tossed all night, Qi Xiujin feels that he has a head and two big, and he can fall asleep when he stands.

Recently, Bi Zhoucheng personally taught her kung fu and exercised her endurance, although it was a good intention, but Qi Xiu Hajj could not fully comprehend it.

Qi Xiu took the wooden stick for a long time, and Bi Zhoucheng kicked her ass: "Hurry up!

Qi Xiujin was almost kicked down and threw herself forward, but she could also feel that the marshal did not exert all her strength, and that she was using the top of her foot, not the soles of her feet, and although she arched forward, she was not hurt.

Bi Zhoucheng went through the tricks with Qi Xiu, and then asked her to practice a hundred times, and then personally played with her, but Bi Zhoucheng didn't expect Qi Xiuji's comprehension to be so poor, even if he had already taught it by himself, and practiced so many times, he still couldn't get into his eyes.

Qi Xiu

practiced a complete move, and before he could consult Bi Zhoucheng's opinion, the rattan was drawn to his body, and Qi Xiu was beaten by a spirit, and endured the pain that was about to blurt out. Bi Zhoucheng still used the same move to fight her, but Qi Xiu was repeatedly hit, and Bi Zhoucheng couldn't wait to kick it: "It's too slow!".

"Today's moves, practice a thousand times before you are allowed to rest!" Qi Xiu looked at Bizhou's back and wondered if it was really his own poor understanding that the marshal was impatient. She grinned in pain as she touched the swollen spots on her body, and she knew that if it was a knife, she would have died hundreds of times.

After nearly two months of high-intensity training, Qi Xiujin could feel that her kung fu had improved a lot, and her exhausted moves again and again also made her feel a little grateful to Bizhou Cheng in her heart.

Finally able to lie on his bed to rest, took out Ouyang Qian's middle coat and fell asleep in his arms, dreaming of him again in his dreams, with that life-threatening smile, he gently tucked his hair behind his ears, chuckled and shouted: "Little friend, don't you get up yet?"

Qi Xiujin opened his eyes and saw Ouyang Qian glowing all over, his fingers touched his face, the soft touch was so real, he sat up and hugged him suddenly, but what he touched was the cold armor, and when he let go of it, he found that it was Bi Zhoucheng, he was looking at himself in surprise, as if he didn't expect that he would hug him.