Monarch of Evernight

Song Zining didn't answer, he just looked up and down at the thousand nights and said, “Nothing, you'll see. Hey, hey!”

He laughed a little weird, then ignored the night and went on.

Thousand nights looking at Song Zining's far away figure, he did not believe that he would suddenly come here to see what avenue and future in the sky. Maybe this guy's worried about something, and that's why he's here waiting for a thousand nights?

Though Song Zining has been steadily at the top of the list for several months, the children behind him are also chasing very tightly. Time is the most valuable thing in a training camp, and if you don't work hard, you are likely to be eliminated at any time. Time and ‘* * *' are the most precious things in the hearts of all children.

So Thousand Nights put Song Zining's back in his heart.

There are some things that need not be said, the time has come to understand naturally.

It's kind of the most they've talked about in months. Song Zining said a lot of things that he had never heard in a thousand nights. It seems that the child's birth is not as simple as he introduced himself.

Take a look at the time of the millennium, 10 minutes to the next lesson. So he stepped up and hurried to the valley.

When the smell of ‘* * *' wrapped around the body, the thousand nights had gone into the mind of the sky and started practicing. This time he slowly directs the tide of the force along the new tone, gradually approaching the air-sea node of the chest.

But when the force tide rushes into the wound area, it's like falling into a muddy swamp, and every surge becomes hard and astringent. Every time the force fluctuates in the wound area, it is like brushing with an iron brush to brush the fresh wound, and the silk sore almost faints again at night.

The pain caused by the modified knockout technique is indeed much less than the original version, which also prevents the thousand nights from fainting as quickly as they did in the original practice.

In the bones of the thousand nights there is a kind of harshness and perseverance, when the next voice is silent, just biting the teeth to bear. Soon after, however, it was discovered that the force would not only cause severe pain when passing through the injured area, but would also become fairly slow to run, thus weakening the impact force. Only by accumulating a deeper force will it be possible to achieve the impact of normal force tides.

And deeper impact means more pain.

A thousand nights of solitary immunity went out, only to pretend that this body was not its own. However, this severe pain is simply unbearable. Less than half an hour after two hours of refresher classes, it is impossible to support it for a thousand nights and its strength is exhausted.

This cultivation, however, has yielded some gains and the Force has made progress, albeit at an exceptionally slow pace. Thousands of nights touch the wounds on the chest, passing through the shadows. He didn't know who he was and why he left such a scar on himself. Until now, it still affects the fate of thousands of nights, trying to drag them into the mud and push them into the abyss!

At night, children have a brief period of free activity. This is when they learn all kinds of knowledge, or practice extra. Since then, children have actually had a little freedom to decide where they want to go in the future.

Thousand nights go to Zhang Jing. The guards were indeed commanded and not stopped for a thousand nights.

Zhang Jing lived in a separate small courtyard, unlike the metal and bluestone dominated buildings found everywhere in the training camp, the entire courtyard was an imperial retro style, and the main building was a two-story small building with an eaves carving fence, very elegantly arranged.

The difference between her and the other instructors can be seen from her residence alone. Dragon Sea and others live in the apartment and look like big iron boxes.

The lion's head brass ring on the door was gently buckled at night, and a quiet voice came from his ear: “The door is unlocked, come in yourself. ”

Passing through the small courtyard at night, walking into the main house, and being careful not to touch anything here.

Zhang Jing was not in the living room, but heard noise from the direction of the bedroom, as if she was taking a bath.

There was no impatience at night, just standing there. Over the past few years, he has long learned obedience and patience. When no new command comes down, immobilization is the best option.

A moment later, Zhang Jing walked out of the room wrapped in a bathrobe, looked at it for a thousand nights and stacked himself in the sofa.

Her robe seemed a little small and her hem was unusually short, and she couldn't even cover those two super long, snow-white thighs. And the place she was full of was crowded at the collar, as if she was going to jump out at any moment.

In the eyes of the thousand nights, those two long legs were so bright at the moment that each of them seemed to shine a lightning bolt in front of his eyes.

Children born in the countryside and in wartime are very mature, and when the Empire does not have statehood, the people constantly raise the age of marriage in order to breed more fighters. And people are growing faster and faster in order to survive. Even now, children born to families aged 14 or 5 are everywhere.

A ten-year-old thousand nights can't be too small. Moreover, the children of the training camp have been practicing soldiers' tricks since childhood. This is a fierce and intense technique, which also has a dramatic effect on the sexual body. Biotectonics gave them a very thorough human enlightenment.

But Zhang Jing seemed to have no idea that Thousand Nights was no longer a child who knew nothing. He stretched his lazy waist without hesitation. Snow and white legs were stretched straight, and even places that should not be exposed were about to be revealed.

Thousands of nights small hearts seem to have been smashed by a heavy hammer, suddenly feeling a little bloated in the eyes and a little dizzy in the head, as if the whole world had become a little different. But is it the world or his mood that changes?

“Chi Night, what can I do for you?” Zhang Jing asked with a lazy smell.

Don't dare to look at her more often at night. Tell her about the problems encountered in the practice. He cannot confirm that those extra pains during the practice, and the sense of stagnation when the force is operating, are not normal reactions.

Zhang Jing took it a little seriously, waved to Qiannight and said: "Stand over here. ”

Walk to the side of the sofa for a thousand nights until you reach for it.

Zhang Jing reached out his hands and constantly rubbed and caressed his body for a thousand nights. The wired force penetrated into the body for a thousand nights and tested the reaction of each part of him.

This is an indescribable feeling, where leprosy and swelling are interwoven and extremely painful, more intolerable than whipping.

Thousands of nights have to distract themselves. He stood tall, motionless, but his eyes freed up. Dongzhang Xiwang, his gaze somehow swept through Zhang Jing's chest with snow and white, and he couldn't move.

Zhang Jing's robe collar was stretched open by her snow-white swelling area, and looked in from a thousand nights' angle almost entirely, and as she moved, it seemed a little red had passed through the field of view.

This is a scene that Thousand Nights has never seen. He doesn't really know what he's seeing, but he can't resist the impact of the snow on his instincts.

Good thing Zhang Jing said after a while: "Well, I've checked your situation. Let me think… it seems that your node is more damaged than I expected, but not entirely hopeless. In this way, don't be too impatient when practicing in the future, just keep the rhythm within bearable limits. You need at least half as much force as a normal person to be able to ignite the nodes here. ”

Zhang Jing then pointed out some training points in detail before letting the thousand nights go.

Returning to the dormitory for a thousand nights, the night could not sleep, and the eyes were full of swinging white. It was also from this night onwards that we realized that there was a difference between girls and boys, not just in biotectonics. It's not a dry number, it's not a graphic.

But the pain of practicing the next day immediately purges the thoughts of every boy born in the heart of a thousand nights.

Thousands of nights of desperate suffering, several times almost passed out. This is unbearable pain, enough for ordinary people to have a nervous breakdown, to die of pain, and to survive a thousand nights in the physical condition of a first-degree soldier.

After a thousand nights of eating this lesson, I totally dared not to rush in. I began to carefully control the tide of the Force, keeping its impact near the limit, suddenly...