Otherworldly Evil Monarch

Chapter 43: The iron has to be hard on its own

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Everyone thinks that this young master will fall down in a moment, a moment, or the next moment. How can such a rich young master persist in such purgatory training? He would give up, but to everyone's surprise, Jun Xie was staggering at the beginning, and when it was time to eat breakfast, he was still staggering, but his face turned pale.

He... actually persisted! This result surprised everyone.

So they all speculated whether the young master would participate in the training in the morning

The vast majority of people still think that this kind of training has exceeded the capacity of the third young master, and it is very rare to be able to support it until now!

After breakfast, there was only half a stick of incense to rest. No one knew that Jun Xie didn't even waste the half stick of incense. He went back to his room, endured his sore muscles, and took out a few sticks full of incense. The bamboo tube with steel needles is fixed on the table, and there is another bamboo tube without steel needles, which is placed behind these. Each bamboo tube can only pass through the thickness of a palm, and the fingers must hit the bamboo tube hidden behind without touching the bamboo tubes on both sides at all. And the requirement is that when passing through the three bamboo tubes and hitting the last bamboo tube, there must be a sound!

This small training is mainly to exercise the extreme flexibility of your fingers! This training seems simple and easy to do, but it is actually quite difficult! The steel needles are densely covered, as long as the force is too large or too small or if there is a slight inflexibility, the steel needles will be pierced into the meat. The tingling pain at that moment was enough to make anyone's hand tremble, and this trembling would require at least a few more needles...

With a stern face, Jun Xie calmly stretched out his hand that had been trained all morning...

The training started in the morning, and the guards discovered that Jun Xie was standing on the playground again. For some reason, his fingers were dripping with blood, red and swollen, but his face looked much better. Then, for the whole morning, he staggered and persevered!

Such a result surprised all the guards!

More than half of the people still think that such a large amount of training has exceeded the limit of the third young master, and it is very rare to be able to support it until now! You won't hold on any longer in the afternoon, will you? !

However…

In the afternoon, the same.

At this time, the guards were really aroused to be competitive: Could it be that we have been trained to fight in battle, and after returning from hundreds of battles, we are actually no better than a delicate and tender nobleman who has never suffered

This idea directly made these people who were standing on the edge of purgatory step into purgatory at once! As long as Jun Xie doesn't stop himself, the guards will all hold their breath and will fight to the end. The result is... Everyone is exhausted and loses their temper...

Jun Xie organized the training, and of course Jun Wuyi was going to be there. Jun Xie boosted everyone's morale. Jun Wuyi was curious about how to train. But after reading the training content of the day, Jun Wuyi only felt the cool wind whizzing down his back!

Seeing the guards carrying the thick logs and running back and forth desperately, Jun Wuyi's eyes widened when he saw that the guards were carrying the thick logs and no rest was allowed at all; I rubbed my eyes desperately, looked again, rubbed again... Third Master Jun rubbed his eyelids until it hurt...

If there is nothing wrong with my eyes, then the sun must be coming out from the north today. How is this possible? ! Is this still his dandy nephew? ! This is too outrageous, right? !

At the end of the day, seeing Jun Xie finally stopped and stood still, the guards with strong backs and strong physique were all as tired as dead dogs, and they all collapsed on the ground like mud, with their mouths wide open and gasping for breath. There are more than a hundred people, but few still have the strength to stand up!

One of the two captains was bending over and panting violently, while the other rolled his eyes and rubbed his waist vigorously.

Jun Xie's face was pale and he was on the verge of falling, but he stood up straight. Looking at the people in disorder in front of him with sharp eyes, he suddenly shouted: "Stand up for me! Anyone who can't stand up within three breaths will be eliminated. Get out of here and commit suicide! Because he doesn't deserve to stand here! A person who can't even compare to Lao Tzu, a dandy, has any face to live!"

Immediately, everyone bounced up like a spring, one by one gritted their teeth and swayed. Dozens of people could hardly bear to fall down again, but they were supported by the people around them. If they were really compared by the third young master, It seems that he has no face to live.

Jun Xie panted heavily, looked at them coldly, and said harshly: "Now, who else doesn't admit that they are trash? Well? It's just a day's work, and you will become such a virtue in one day! Even I This dandy can stand here, but you fell down! Don’t you just lie down with peace of mind? Don’t you feel ashamed?! Warriors of all battles? I’m bah!”

The faces of the three hundred big Han people were ashamed, and they couldn't help lowering their heads. That's right, even this young master, whom everyone has always looked down upon, has persisted, and is still standing up to now, so what reason does he have to lie down when he waits for others

Everyone saw Jun Xie's training for a day; it was so exhausting to support such a thick and burly body like himself and others, how Jun Xie endured it is really unimaginable! But everyone knows that if the third young master who is delicate and expensive wants to bear it, it must be much more difficult than himself and others!

Everyone looked at Jun Xie with a little more respect and awe involuntarily. Because Jun Xie has absolutely no background in this area! But I and others are well-trained...

Jun Xie gave them a cold look, then turned around suddenly and left, leaving behind a sentence: "If this happens again tomorrow, I won't leave any of the 300 people behind! The Jun family doesn't raise trash! Especially A waste that is not even as good as a dandy!"

Looking at Jun Xie's leaving back, anyone who is careful can see that Jun Xie's legs and even every muscle in his body are trembling slightly. This is an uncontrollable situation that can only occur when exhausted to the limit! But Jun Xie didn't show it at all! For this endurance alone, none of the people present can match it!

A dandy young master can endure such a strong amount of training, can these veterans like me say that they can't stand it? In particular, I still have the same amount of training as the dandy young master, do I have the nerve to talk about hard work? I can't afford to lose this man! If you talk about hard work, it's fine to be despised by your colleagues, but if you are despised by the third young master, you will not be able to survive!

However, if they knew that there were actually eight sandbags tied to Jun Xie's body, how would they feel? Will you be really embarrassed to live? !

No one knew that at least a dozen places on Jun Xie's body were scuffed by sandbags! The blood was slowly oozing out almost with lymph... The total amount of Jun Xie's one-day training today is estimated to be at least three times higher than these guards!

This is a rather scary number! If it weren't for the support of Kaitian Good Fortune, with Jun Xie's current physical condition, it would be enough to die of exhaustion ten times! But the reason why Jun Xie did this was because he wanted to use the miraculous effect of the Art of Creation to break through the limits of his body with the training that transcended life and death!

Although Jun Wuyi didn't know that Jun Xie had sandbags on him, Jun Xie's astonishing performance today was enough to move this great general who used to have thousands of troops!

Looking at Jun Xie's back that was drifting away, Jun Wuwu had infinite comfort in his eyes, but doubts in his heart: Could this be Mo Xie's true face? This... is too harsh on myself! There will be no surprises in this way!

To strike iron, you have to be hard on yourself!