Sui Hezhi's expression changed slightly, and he glanced at Chen Yifan with a look of embarrassment.
He just waved his sword to block, but it was far from using enough strength. But when he thought about it, with just such an understatement of the knife, he should be able to make Ouyang Ming suffer a moderate amount of pain.
In front of the general, naturally you can't bully the small, but you still have to show your strength. This personal guard is not for nothing. If you don't have extraordinary bravery, how can you be selected by the adults
However, even if he chopped off his head, he never expected that the sword in this kid's hand would be so sharp.
The two swords clashed without any hindrance at all, and the hundred-refined saber that had been with him for more than a year was severed. At that moment, Sui Hezhi even thought that what he was holding in his hand was not a military sword at all, but a large iron sheet.
If the two sides were of similar strength, Sui Hezhi might not be able to save his life if he was caught off guard.
But the problem is that the level gap between them is really too big. Therefore, Sui Hezhi subconsciously avoided, and then kicked him out. Well, in a hurry, he finally remembered that this was a sparring session, not a decisive battle with the enemy on the battlefield. Therefore, this kick did not hit Ouyang Ming's chest, head or other vital parts.
But even so, this powerful and heavy kick was not something Ouyang Ming's small body could bear.
At this time, Sui Hezhi had already jumped aside, holding the long knife in his hand with a look of resentment on his face, not knowing what to do.
Ouyang Ming was holding his wrist. Although the bones were not broken, the large area of redness and swelling was shocking.
Chen Yifan and Liu Zhengye looked at each other, with a hint of surprise flashing in their eyes.
Ouyang Ming has not learned any martial arts, and he only realized the light of Dantian yesterday, which means he has just stepped into the threshold of a powerful person. And every one of Chen Yifan's personal guards is a carefully selected master. Even the worst ones have the cultivation level of the Yin Zhe peak.
Sui Hezhi went all out and kicked Ouyang Ming, which was the right thing to do.
However, Ouyang Ming's sword made them all feel amazed. Of course, it wasn't the swordsmanship that was so amazing. This trembling, three-legged cat-like swordsmanship was not in their eyes.
However, the light from the swing of the sword moved them quite a bit.
Chen Yifan stretched out his big hand and waved towards Sui He Zhiyi.
Immediately, the long knife in Sui Hezhi's hand jumped up and flew into his hand as if tied by an invisible thread.
Ouyang Ming looked on with dumbfounded eyes and kept thinking in his heart, it would be great if I also had such a magical method. At this time, even the heartbreaking pain in his wrist seemed to have eased a lot.
Chen Yifan took the sword, flipped it up and down a few times, and said, "Yes, it's a good piece. It should be at the peak of good quality, close to top quality, right?"
Ouyang Ming nodded and said: "The general has good taste, the old man said so too."
It's not surprising that the old craftsman can tell the quality of the saber at a glance, because he has been dealing with this kind of armor for so many years, and he can tell the difference even if he closes his eyes and reaches out to touch it.
However, Ouyang Ming was quite impressed by Chen Yifan's ability to shout it out.
This general has real skills and is not a piece of trash.
Chen Yifan smiled and said: "This is forged by the old craftsman for your self-defense, right? Haha, he is really nice to you!"
Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "General, this was not forged by the old man."
"Oh?" Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment. He looked at the saber in his hand carefully and said slowly: "This saber should be made of ordinary selected iron ingots."
Ouyang Ming nodded repeatedly and said sincerely: "General Chen, you have good eyesight!"
Chen Yifan laughed dumbly. If he was not very interested in forging and had certain attainments, how could he appreciate the old craftsman so much.
Of course, he loves Ouyang Ming in a different light.
Carefully touching the blade, Chen Yifan frowned slightly and said, "It's strange. This saber is so sharp. It was obviously made by an expert. It can be made to this level using ordinary selected iron ingots. His profound skills should not be inferior to those of the old craftsman, but..." He was puzzled and seemed to be talking to himself: "Why is there still a trace of unevenness on this knife? It seems that it was made by a novice. What a mistake I made..."
Liu Zhengye and Sui Hezhi were both startled, and secretly thought that the general had made a mistake this time.
Being able to use carefully selected iron ingots to create a top-quality saber is definitely not the work of ordinary craftsmen. Looking at this military camp, only the old craftsman has such brilliant achievements. But the general said that if a novice made a mistake, it would be inconsistent.
However, Chen Yifan was the general of Xiying after all. Even if he made a mistake, they were too embarrassed to point it out on the spot.
Ouyang Ming's face turned slightly red and he murmured, "Really? Is there any unevenness on the blade?"
Chen Yifan laughed and handed the sword over, pointed to a place and said, "Here, it's right here."
Ouyang Ming even forgot about the severe pain in his wrist. He took the sword and rubbed it carefully. After a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he finally felt this flaw that was almost invisible to the naked eye.
No wonder the durability of this sword is only 6. It seems that his forging skills are indeed far behind those of the old craftsman.
Sighing softly, Ouyang Ming said: "Oh, it does have flaws. When I forged it, I only paid attention to the sharpness and strength, but I didn't expect that there was a slight lack of balance."
"Yes, it's just that this balance is missing." Chen Yifan nodded vigorously, but his expression suddenly froze. He half-turned his head, stared at Ouyang Ming, and said word by word: "What did you just say? say what?"
Ouyang Ming was startled by his expression and said quickly: "I mean there is a lack of balance, that's why the blade is..."
"That's not it." Chen Yifan interrupted Ouyang Ming's words with a wave of his hand and said, "You just said that you forged this knife?"
Ouyang Ming nodded and said, "Yeah..." He wondered in his heart what all the fuss was about.
Chen Yifan's eyes suddenly became extremely strange. He slowly asked again: "Did you really forge it?"
"Yes." Ouyang Ming swallowed and said cautiously. Although he didn't feel guilty at all, Chen Yifan's identity was not trivial after all, so his expression naturally made him suspicious.
Chen Yifan looked at him for a long time and said again: "What did you use to forge it?"
Ouyang Ming said without hesitation: "Of course the selected iron ingots and munitions."
"Selected iron ingots, arms?" The muscles on Chen Yifan's face twitched, and he said slowly: "You are telling me that you, a person who has obtained arms seeds for less than a month, can already use selected iron ingots to forge The best equipment.”
Ouyang Ming made a rough calculation in his mind, wondering how it would take him a month to obtain the arms seeds. However, seeing Chen Yifan's appearance, he naturally would not retort foolishly, but nodded along with his tone.
Chen Yifan suddenly turned his head and said, "Zhengye, go to the equipment camp and get a selected iron ingot."
Liu Zhengye responded loudly, looked deeply at Ouyang Ming, then turned and left.
Chen Yifan waved his hand and said: "Sui Hezhi, take him to the camp to rest."
"Yes." Sui Hezhi took a step forward and said, "Little brother, please follow me."
Chen Yifan acted arbitrarily and never asked other people's opinions. Ouyang Ming had no choice but to follow Sui Hezhi into the camp.
After entering the camp, Sui Hezhi did not leave, but said with a smile: "Little brother, I have offended you just now, please forgive me."
Ouyang Ming looked at his wrist. It was strange to say that it was still painful just now, but after a few words, the energy and blood in his body gradually dispersed, and it was actually much better.
Sui Hezhi was also amazed and said: "Little brother, your energy and blood are really full. With such a body, you are definitely a good person to practice martial arts. As long as you study with the general for a few years, you are guaranteed to beat me, old Sui, to the ground!"
Ouyang Ming laughed dumbly, and his resentment towards him dissipated unconsciously.
After all, Sui Hezhi was a member of General Chen's personal guard, and he could be regarded as his most trusted subordinate. Now, he shamelessly follows her around to please him, and even if he wants to, he can't hate him.
Waving his hand slightly, Ouyang Ming said: "Brother Sui, you are joking." He hesitated and said, "I just cut off your sword. I'm really sorry."
Sui Hezhi suddenly showed a look of regret on his face and said: "Little brother, for those of us who are soldiers, our weapons are our lives. Hey, it was my turn to go hunting in the woods tomorrow. You may not be able to go there all at once.”
Ouyang Ming's heart suddenly moved and he asked, "Which forest?"
Sui Hezhi pointed to the west and said: "There is only one forest near our camp that we can go to..."
Ouyang Ming's expression changed slightly and he said, "Brother Sui, it is very dangerous to go hunting in the woods!"
Sui Hezhi chuckled and said, "I'm used to it, it's no big deal." He thought for a moment, looked around, and said, "Little brother, tell me the truth, did you really hit that knife?"
Ouyang Ming smiled and said, "Why, you don't believe it?"
Sui Hezhi said quickly: "Where is it? As the saying goes, a hero comes from a young age, of course I believe it. But..." He lowered his voice and said: "Looking at the general's intention, I should let you test it on the spot. If the little brother is not prepared enough, Or if you have any difficulties, you might as well tell them in advance. Otherwise, with the general's temper, I'm afraid... "
Ouyang Ming understood immediately. He smiled gratefully and said, "Brother Sui, please don't worry. I will take care of it."
Seeing Ouyang Ming's confident look, Sui Hezhi also wondered, could it be that he really punched that sword
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