Beautiful Sweetheart

When Zhu took the stick over, Ning Ji regretted it. He rubbed his eyes hard and made sure he was right. Then he opened his mouth wide and asked, "is that the stick you are talking about?"

"Yes, that's it!" The pillar places a head seriously, then complexion some strange ground inquires a way: "rather small elder brother, why do you want to open a big mouth?"? Is it difficult to breathe in the water

Ning Ji's mouth was so open that he could swallow an egg. The pure minded pillar thought he was not breathing well! This makes Ning Ji have a kind of impulse to hit his head to death.

But Zhu didn't know. The stick he brought scared Ning Ji. Where is this stick? It's a big tree! It is at least 20 centimeters in diameter and about two meters long.

Ning Ji feels that he has been fooled. He never thought that the stick juebing said would be such a thing. In such a turbulent current, it's a test to stand still, but it's a task that can't be accomplished if you want to stand for a period of time with this stick. Not to mention dancing it in the water.

"Zhu, I'll discuss something with you!" After a long time, Ning Ji just closed his mouth and said tentatively to the pillar in surprise.

The pillar doubts a way: "is feeling tired?"? If not, take a rest. "

"I mean, can you change a stick?" Ning Ji mouth corner twitches to say.

Zhu was stunned, then shook his head seriously and said, "this is not good. Uncle juebing told me to use this stick. "

Ning Ji rolled a white eye, the heart said absolutely ice, this is to play dead own rhythm! But the pillar also refused to cooperate, it seems that he has no choice.

Die, die. Ning Ji clenched his teeth and yelled at the post: "give me the stick!"

"Well, then you go on!" The pillar nodded and handed the end of the tree to Ning Ji.

Starting with the stick, Ning Ji felt his hands sink. He had already foreseen the weight of the stick. It's not so much a stick as a pillar.

But what Ning Ji didn't expect is that the pillar thought Ning Ji had caught the stick, and this end was released. Ning Ji didn't grasp one, so the whole stick fell directly into the turbulent current.

Fortunately, the pillar's eyes were quick and fast, so he easily fished the stick out of the water. Then he handed it to Ning Ji Di again and said: "brother Ning, why can't you hold the stick? Don't drop it again. "

Ning Ji really has the impulse to kill the goods. Is he really stupid or simple? Can't you see that you can't carry it?

What's more depressing to Ning Ji is that the stick weighs at least three or four hundred jin. Although I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, the weight is there. Why is this column so powerful that it seems that it doesn't take this component seriously at all?

Biting his teeth, Ning Ji took a deep breath and carefully copied his hands from the bottom of the stick, intending to drag it up with his two arms.

The pillar looked puzzled and couldn't help asking: "brother Ning, you seem very uncomfortable? Why are you sweating? "

Ning Ji finally used his strength to pull the stick from the column's hands, but he didn't dare to give it out. Afraid of one, the stick fell into the water again.

"Brother Ning, you can try to move. Uncle juebing said, "you have to dance this stick in the water to be qualified!" The pillar saw that Ning Ji had held up the stick, so he asked again. Ning Ji's self-confidence made him think that this is not a problem at all.

Ning Ji really wants to say "your uncle's"! It's a pity that he can't even speak up now. I'm afraid that if I can't lift it in one breath, the stick will fall into the water again.

"Pillar, do me a favor!" Ning Ji said with some difficulty.

"Brother Ning, what are you going to do?" The pillar asked curiously.

"Will you help me carry this stick to my shoulder?" Ning Ji is biting his teeth. This sentence is almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Sure, no problem!" The pillar readily agreed a, immediately copied a wooden stick, direct hope rather Ji ground shoulder up a.

Ning Ji felt a huge force on his shoulder, and then he felt his body sank. His legs in the water began to tremble. He almost fell into the water without standing. Fortunately, both feet were fixed by the rope, so that he would not fall, which can maintain a state of balance.

"When I first started, I also felt very hard. Brother Ning, it's good for you. Don't worry. Take your time. I think you can get used to it in a few days! " Zhu looked at Ningji sweating, but he nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of persuasion in his tone.

Ning Ji rolled a white eye, the heart says this kid is to say a person words finally. You know, the stick is not so heavy. It's a miracle that I can carry it in the water now, isn't it?Ning Ji didn't dare to open his mouth to respond to the pillar, so he could only lightly nod his head as an answer.

The pillar nodded with satisfaction and turned back to the shore.

At the beginning, Ning Ji was able to persist, but soon, he felt a little exhausted. After all, his body is not made of iron, is it? I wanted to talk to Zhu and ask him to take the stick away for the time being, but I didn't know whether it was because of too much effort or because I couldn't clean my face.

Ningji's most tangled situation happened again. In my mind, two black and white and two Ningji quarreled again and again.

Bai Ningji: "idiot, you can't support it. Let him take it away! Do you want to kill yourself? "

"If you're a man, stick to it. Even if you faint, you can't let others see jokes. I believe you can do it, you can insist on it again

"Your body is not made of iron. If you insist on it, let alone become stronger, you may enter the funeral home soon!"

"What is the purpose of your stay? Forget your promise to juebing? If you can't stand this crime, what's the point of defeating juebing in three years

"Shut up, Ningji, and give up!"

"You just shut up for me, Ningji, keep going!"

“……”

In the end, it was the bainingji that won. Ning Ji insisted for more than half an hour, and finally because of lack of strength, he asked Zhu for help.

The pillar is also able to respond to every request, so he helped Ning Ji take away the stick. Ning Ji felt relaxed all over. The greedy man breathed heavily. After a long time, he felt that half of his body was soft. The shoulder carrying the stick just now was even more painful.

"Brother Ning, do you need to come up and have a rest?" Seems to see Ning Ji some take off force, the pillar opens to ask a way.

Ning Ji turned his head and looked at the pillar. Seeing that he was very sincere and didn't mean to laugh at him, he nodded subconsciously. The pillar goes directly into the water and drags Ningji and the stone to the shore.

Ning Ji grins, and finally knows that this guy is not ordinary. The goods brought him and the heavy stone out of the water, but his face was not red, he was out of breath, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

"I think you should get used to the river today. It was a week before I was able to practice dancing sticks in the water. " Zhu suggested sincerely.

Having suffered before, Ning Ji didn't dare to support him any more. He only blushed and nodded his head. I used to feel like dancing sticks in the water, but that's all. But after seeing the so-called stick, Ning Ji had no chance to regret it. He doesn't want to die again.

In this way, Ning Ji one morning, relying on a big stone, trying to practice in the water how to make his body rooted in the river.

At lunch time, Ning Ji climbs to the bank with the help of the pillar. The whole person feels weak and weak. He sits on the ground and becomes a mess of mud. After a long rest, it was a relief. Zhu looked at Ning Ji and said with a big grin, "can we go now? If you don't, the food will be cold! "

Ning Ji just stood up and walked towards the dining place behind the pillar.

After lunch, without a moment's delay, Zhuzhu took Ningji to the riverside of Houshan. If you have a choice, Ning Ji really wants to turn around and run away. Hurry to escape from this common place of human purgatory. This morning's toss, let him exhausted. Think of afternoon to continue, Ning Ji's legs is a burst of soft. Unfortunately, he had no choice but to continue this inhuman training in order to make himself stronger and save his life.

At night, Ning Ji was exhausted. But he didn't know that it was just the beginning. And because of his cleverness, although let him stand in the water, but his own strength is limited. It can only be said that it is a temporary cure rather than a permanent cure. If the big stone is removed, it is estimated that Ningji's fate will still be washed away by the turbulent current.

Fortunately, one day's training was over, and Ning Ji didn't want to think about the mess again. After dinner, he went back to his room. Zhu will come and take him to Zhuo later. He wants to take advantage of this rare time to have a good rest.

This day's training, if let Ning Ji use a word to summarize, it is only five words - not made by people! Secretly, he had already invited juebing's good morning, middle night and the whole family. Unfortunately, he didn't know that juebing was alone and didn't know what family he had.

Ning Ji just lay in bed, enjoying the rare comfort, but did not think that because of the physical overdraft during the day, at this time, he could not withstand the temptation of the bedboard, and went to sleep in a daze.

I don't know how long after that, Ning Ji felt his cheek was cold. He stretched out his hand vaguely and felt a mass of meat. He's sure it's not his face, so what's it?Suddenly opened his eyes, Ning Ji saw that Zhu was looking at himself, but what he caught was Zhu slapping his little face.

"Brother Ning, you finally wake up. Master is waiting for us. I'll take you there as soon as possible! " Column see Ning Ji wake up, seem to be a sigh of relief, hasten to say.

Ning Ji remembered that he had to go to Zhuo Lao. Although he was a little reluctant, he stood up from the bed.

"What time is it?" On the way to Zhuo's residence, Ning Ji inquires to the pillar.

"It's already nine o'clock. Master, at this time every night, will cook the medicine for you. This is your chance. It lasts about an hour. The process may be very painful. I hope you can stick to it! " The pillar reminds a way very seriously.

"Well I heard juebing tell Zhuo that he might die, right? " Ning Ji swallowed mouth daub, probing to ask a way.

"Yes! If the willpower is not strong enough, it may really die! So I hope you can come back alive! " Zhu nodded solemnly.

When ningjitun came, there was a sad feeling that the wind was bleak, the water was cold, and the strong man was gone. How can there be a rush to the guillotine?