Chapter 62: [Extra] daytime 03

In order to take care of Bing Yi as soon as possible to take care of the wounds, eating charcoal fire has never been harsh. Bingji pushed the amaranth in front of Guixu tirelessly, and he resigned twice and defeated him, and turned to be unceremoniously happily.
The tea is full, the new clothes and the new quilt are new, and Gui Yan feels that he has really spent a year.
"I really don't know who we take care of." Gui Yan said, touching his belly and scratching his teeth.
Bing Yi's body is very hard. After a few days of comfort, he recovered almost. The habit of awakening has always been broken and destroyed, and sometimes he accidentally sleeps until the roaring of the chickens, and the sense of vicissitudes of life and rebirth.
After a short rest period, normal training should resume. Guiyi looked at Bingzhen's complexion, and said, "You're almost as good as you are, and the charcoal will not be added. I have to go back and check the hidden weapon and dagger, and I won't come tonight."
After coming into contact in the past few days, Bingxi has been able to understand more, and nodded as if he understood what he meant.
Guixi came out of the door tentatively. Looking back, Bingji didn't have to crawl and stick to the ground like he did at the beginning, still sitting in the same place and watching him quietly.
It seemed that the results were good, and Gui Yan smiled comfortably: "Sleep."
Bingxi nodded and lay down obediently.
After a big test, the quota for this period is almost stable. There are fewer vacancies at night, and they are not filled by newcomers. At most, they are merged over the same period elsewhere. The dispatch order has not yet been scheduled, and only a few dozen people have participated in the training during this time.
Guiyi went back to sleep alone in his room, as usual, he was sober and groomed before the whistle sounded. Turning the dagger to try to feel, but fortunately feel rusty, and leisurely went to the trial ground.
Different trial sites have different targets. Speed, concealment, endurance, kill, resistance, a wide variety. Today's class is in a dark room densely populated by institutions, avoiding random flow vectors, and hitting all black rats rattling around. Gui Yan is loose in nature and has a low ability to sense crisis. Hiding arrows is a first-class weakness. Fortunately, his vision is excellent and the flying knife's crosshair is the most stable in the period. One completed the project out of the dark room.
Gui Yan was full of flying arrows on his buttocks and knees, and he took a deep breath: he survived today!
Another thought, I wonder if that fool can survive?
Gui Yan knows nothing about him, he doesn't know his strengths and weaknesses, and can't judge whether today's course is easy for him. Guiyi looked back at the closed stone door for a while, thinking that it would be useless to worry about it, and it would be useless to worry about it.
Gui Yan inserted an arrow around the residence, and heard the voice of Jin Ge far away. I haven't returned yet at this time. How could anyone fight here? Guiyi entered the threshold of the compound and saw the courtyard facing two people. One was three seniors wearing high-end disciple costumes at night and wearing a crescent moon waistband, and the other was Bingyi who was bare-handed and faced the other day. I was so stupid and stupid, with red eyes, as if to kill.
The two sides were in a state of anger and were fighting, and Guiji walked into the field casually, inexplicably: "What are you playing?"
As soon as Bing Yi heard his voice, he was shocked, rushed forward and yanked him, pushed him to the back, and stood firmly in front to block.
Gui Ye looked at the three seniors. It didn't seem as if he had come to pick things up. He was more inexplicable, and patted Bing Yu's shoulder: "Don't be impulsive, I ask."
The senior looked at Gui Mao's clothes and asked, "Are you a disciple in this period?"
Gui Yan nodded: "My colleague offended your seniors?"
The senior had no expression and calmly said: "Bing Yi did not participate in training today and was punished according to the law, but he dared to resist." He paused, looking at Bing Yi's eyes as if looking at a silent body, and said, "Night walks leave no disobedient people."
Guixi listened for a moment, and pulled Bingxi frowning, "You didn't go to the trial ground this morning?"
Bingzhen tilted his head for a moment, wondering, "Trial field?"
Guixu's heart was over, he didn't even remember the trial. Had to discuss with his predecessor: "Maybe a little misunderstanding, is it too late to receive a penalty?"
The senior looked at the shade on the ground and replied, "It's not time yet."
Knowing that it was a whipping, when he first arrived in his early years, he could not get up so early, and suffered a lot of pumping. Taking advantage of the opportunity to make up, quickly stabbed a bench to set up in the courtyard, and said to Bing Yi: "Go up and lie down."
Bing Yi heard that, lying on the stool obediently.
Several seniors looked at each other, and those who were unwilling to be tortured just now had to pull him out of the room, and they were so frustrated that they suddenly obedient at this moment.
Although in doubt, the rules cannot be abolished. The tortured senior picked up the long whip soaked in salt water, and the whip only fell. Bing Yi suddenly caught the whip with his backhand, turned over and pulled, and tore again.
Guixu was busy stopping: "Bingxu! Don't hit!"
Bingxi stopped.
"It seems unwilling to be tortured." The senior sneered, withdrew his long whip, and found a sharp poisonous blade from his sleeve.
Gui Yan quickly pulled the whip from Bing Yan's hands and grinned and said, "How can it be, isn't this afraid of tired seniors. I'll be fine, some of you, please rest." Pressing Bing Yan in a dare. On the stool, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Do not move! Give me a good face!"
He did not wait for his predecessor to respond with a whip and suddenly thought of a good idea. In fact, he could point to a point and then punish him, so he was not afraid that the fool would commit another bear. But this whip went down, but Bingzhen did not resist as before, and really lay on his stomach.
Gui Yan also hesitated for a moment, but once he counted the time, he wouldn't be able to protect his sentence, and had to continue to whipped.
The thirty whip was quickly finished, and even though the skin was fleshy, Bingxi never moved. Gui Yan put the whip back into his predecessor's hands and apologized, and quickly sent people out of the yard.
He wiped the cold sweat from his head: finally found his life.
Looking back, Bing Yi still lay on the bench as it is.
Gui Yan asked nervously: "Bing Yan?" Will not be killed?
Bingxi responded weakly: "Well." Still unmoved.
"Okay, it's okay, you can move." Gui Yan said busyly.
If Bingxi was pardoned and unable to maintain it, he loosened his hands and fell to the ground from the bench.
When Gui Lu saw him fall to the wound, his heart jumped. Carefully lifted him up, and saw that the wound he had just healed cracked again, and hugged him back to the room and put it on the paving. While taking medicine for him, he was thinking about the situation just now. With his bare hands, Bingzhen was able to compete with the three seniors, and his strength was amazing. But if his predecessor punished him, he refused to be punished. Why did he suffer when he hit him by himself ...
He was thinking wildly, and heard Bing Yi's weak voice: "Guye ... you are hurt ..."
After thinking about it, Guixu recalled that he was still inserting a few flying arrows that had nothing to do with it, and he was busy pulling it out and throwing it again, but his heart was moving: "It's time now, still care about me?"
Bingxi looked at the bleeding from the wound on his knee, and did not want to rip out the herbal medicine from his wound.
Gui Yan was teased: "Without lack of medicine, I will meet myself. Don't make a mess."
Bing Yi: "Oh."
Gui Yan bandaged, thinking about how to ask his doubts. Should I ask "Do you know why I was beaten" or "I don't hate me if I hit you" or "Why don't you fight back if I hit you" ...
He had things in his heart, so he wouldn't be as good as usual. Although Bing Yi almost never spoke, he noticed that the atmosphere was different in the past, and asked carefully, "Guyi, are you angry?"
Gui Yan stayed: I haven't been beaten yet, how can I get angry by turn.
Bing Yi asked again, "Did I ... what did I do wrong?" He buried his pillow in a muffled voice, and apologized steadily, "I'm sorry ..."
Gui Yan was a little bit complicated inside: "I hit you with my hands, and you apologize to me."
Bing Yi said: "I did wrong, you should hit me."
Gui Yan sighed in his heart and secretly said: You don't know if it is wrong at all, why you are so determined.
He touched Bing's head and looked at his fragile appearance. He felt a little distressed and asked, "Bing, why do you believe me so much?"
I know nothing about you.
I didn't even know you didn't live in a room with me at all, didn't say a few words to you, and didn't remember your name.
How about you
Why do you always sit alone at the door of my room all night? Why do you treasure me to plug your cane sugar? Why are you afraid that I am angry? Why do n’t you question me? Why do you resist everyone else?
You forget everything, why do you remember me alone?
Bingxi listened and asked blankly, "What about it?"
His trust in himself was so righteous, like the instinct exuding from his bones.
Guizhang has always slipped the oil chamber, but I don't know how to refute it.
Gui Yan was panicked and didn't dare to study the reason behind this sentence, this person, and this trust. He was a heartless man, how could he understand this very different person.
Helplessly said: "No more. I will sleep here in the future, I called you to go to the trial in the morning, you should not miss it again."