Chapter 15 This Knife, I Hit It!

Sui Hezhi's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Chen Yifan embarrassingly.

He swung his knife to block just now, but he was far from using all his strength. But in his mind, as long as he swung the knife lightly like this, he should be able to make this kid Ouyang Ming suffer a lot.

In front of the general, naturally you can't bully the small with the big, but at least you have to show your own strength. This personal guard is not for nothing, if there is no extraordinary bravery, how could it be possible to be selected by the adults.

However, even if he cut off his head, he never expected that the treasure knife in this kid's hand would be so sharp.

There was no obstacle at all in the confrontation between the two swords, and the hundred-refined saber that had been with him for more than a year was broken from the middle. At that moment, Sui Hezhi even thought that what he was holding in his hand was not a military sword at all, but a big iron sheet.

If the strengths of the two sides were similar, Sui Hezhi might lose his life if caught off guard.

But the problem is that the level gap between them is really too big. Therefore, Sui Hezhi dodged subconsciously, and then kicked out immediately. Well, in a hurry, he finally remembered that this was a sparring, not a decisive battle with the enemy on the battlefield. So this kick did not hit Ouyang Ming's chest, head and other vital parts.

But even so, Ouyang Ming's small body couldn't bear the heavy force of this kick.

At this time, Sui Hezhi had already jumped aside, holding the long knife in his hand with a resentful expression on his face, not knowing what to do.

On the other hand, Ou Yangming was holding his wrist. Although the bone was not broken, the redness and swelling were shocking.

Chen Yifan and Liu Zhengye looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Ou Yangming has never learned any martial arts, and he only realized the light of his dantian yesterday, which means he has just stepped into the threshold of strength. And every one of Chen Yifan's personal guards is a carefully selected master, even the worst one has the cultivation level of the peak of the yin.

Sui Hezhi went all out and kicked Ouyang Ming, which was justified.

However, Ouyang Ming's knife made them all feel quite amazed. Of course, it wasn't the knife skills that surprised them, the trembling three-legged cat-like knife skills were not in their eyes.

However, the light from the sword's waving moved them quite a bit.

Chen Yifan stretched out his big hand and waved towards Sui Hezhi.

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 was dumbfounded watching from the sidelines, and kept thinking in his heart, if only I had such a miraculous method. At this moment, even the piercing pain at the wrist seemed to have eased a lot.

Chen Yifan took the treasured sword, flipped it up and down a few times, and said, "Not bad, it's a good one, it should be the pinnacle of good quality, close to the top grade, right?"

Ouyang Ming nodded and said, "The general has good eyesight, the old man said so too."

It is not surprising that the old craftsman can tell the quality of the saber at a glance, because he has dealt with this kind of armor for so many years, even if he closes his eyes and touches it, he can tell the difference.

However, Ouyang Ming admired Chen Yifan's ability to call out in one go.

This general has genuine skills, not that kind of trash full of idiots.

Chen Yifan smiled and said, "This is forged by the old craftsman for your self-defense, right? Hehe, he is really good to you!"

Ouyang Ming hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "General, this is not forged by the old man."

"Oh?" Chen Yifan was stunned for a moment, carefully observing the saber in his hand, and said slowly: "The material of this saber should be ordinary selected iron ingots."

Ouyang Ming nodded again and again, and said sincerely: "General Chen, you have good eyesight!"

Chen Yifan couldn't help laughing,

If he wasn't very interested in forging one and had certain attainments, how could he appreciate the old craftsman so much.

Of course, Ai Wu Ji Wu, he also treats Ou Yangming differently.

Touching the blade carefully, Chen Yifan frowned slightly, and said, "It's strange, this saber is so sharp, it's obviously in the hands of an expert. It can be forged to this level with ordinary selected iron ingots. The depth of his skills should not be inferior to that of an old craftsman. But..." He was puzzled, as if talking to himself: "Why is there a trace of unevenness on this knife? It seems, it seems to be a novice. An easy mistake to make..."

Both Liu Zhengye and Sui Hezhi were taken aback, thinking to themselves, the general was wrong this time.

It is definitely not the work of ordinary craftsmen to use selected iron ingots to create a top-quality saber. Looking at this military camp, only Old Craftsman has such brilliant achievements. But the general said that the novice made mistakes, that is inconsistent.

It's just that Chen Yifan is the general of Xiying after all, even if he said something wrong, they were too embarrassed to point it out on the spot.

Ou Yangming's face turned red slightly, and he murmured, "Really, is there any unevenness on the knife body?"

Chen Yifan laughed and handed over the sword, pointed to a place, and said, "Here, it's here."

Ouyang Ming even forgot the severe pain on his wrist, he took the sword and stroked it carefully. After a while, his complexion changed slightly, and he finally felt this defect that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

No wonder the durability of this precious sword is only 6. It seems that his forging skills are indeed far behind the old craftsman's.

Sighing lightly, Ouyang Ming said, "Oh, it really has flaws. When I forged it, I only paid attention to sharpness and firmness, but I didn't expect it to lose a little balance."

"Yeah, it's the lack of this trace of balance." Chen Yifan nodded his head vigorously, but his expression suddenly froze, he half turned his head, stared at Ouyang Ming, and said word by word: "You just now say what?"

Ouyang Ming was taken aback by his expression, and said hastily, "I mean, there is a trace of balance missing, that's why the face of the sword..."

"Not this." Chen Yifan interrupted Ouyang Ming with a wave of his hand, and said, "You said just now that you forged this knife?"

Ou Yangming nodded, and said: "Yes..." He wondered in his heart, why is there such a fuss.

Chen Yifan's gaze suddenly became extremely strange, and he asked again slowly, "You really forged it?"

"Yes." Ouyang Ming swallowed his saliva and said cautiously. Although he didn't have the slightest guilty conscience, Chen Yifan's identity was no small matter after all, so his expression naturally made him suspicious.

Chen Yifan looked at him for a while, then said again: "What did you use to forge it?"

Ou Yangming said without hesitation: "Of course it is the selection of iron ingots and ammunition."

"Selected iron ingots, ammunition?" Chen Yifan's face twitched, and he said slowly: "Are you telling me that you, a person who has obtained the ammunition seeds for less than a month, can already use selected iron ingots to forge The equipment of the pinnacle of excellence."

Ouyang Ming estimated in his mind, it took him a month to obtain the munitions seeds. However, seeing Chen Yifan's appearance, he naturally would not retort foolishly, but nodded along his tone.

Chen Yifan turned his head suddenly, and said, "Zhengye, go to the equipment camp and get a piece of selected iron ingot."

Liu Zhengye answered loudly, took a deep look 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 did not ask other people's opinions at all. Ouyang Ming had no choice but to follow Sui Hezhi into the camp obediently.

After entering the camp, Sui Hezhi did not leave, but said with a smile on his face, "Little brother, I offended you just now, please forgive me."

Ou Yangming looked at his wrist, it was strange to say that it was still in pain just now, but after a few words, the blood in his body gradually released, and it was much better on the contrary.

Sui Hezhi was also amazed, and said: "Little brother, you are really full of energy and blood. With such a physique, you are definitely a good embryo for practicing martial arts. As long as you learn from the general for a few years, I will beat me, old Sui, to the ground!"

Ouyang Ming couldn't help but laugh, and the resentment towards him subconsciously dissipated.

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 is always shamelessly following him to please him, even if he wants to hate, he can't hate him.

Waving his hand slightly, Ouyang Ming said, "Brother Sui, you are joking." He hesitated for a moment, and said, "I just cut off your saber, I'm really sorry."

Sui Hezhi immediately revealed a look of regret, and said: "Little brother, for us soldiers, our weapons are our lives. Hey, it was my turn to go hunting in the forest tomorrow, but this It may not be possible to go all at once."

Ouyang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Which forest?"

Sui Hezhi pointed to the west, and said, "Near our camp, there is only one forest to go to..."

Ouyang Ming's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Brother Sui, it's very dangerous to go hunting in the forest!"

Sui Hezhi chuckled, and said, "I'm used to it, it's no big deal." He thought for a while, 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 hurriedly said: "Where is the so-called hero, of course I can believe it. But..." He lowered his voice, and said: "Look at what the general means, 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 say it in advance. Otherwise, with the general's temper, I'm afraid..."

Ouyang Ming understood immediately, he smiled gratefully, and said, "Brother Sui, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Seeing Ouyang Ming's confident appearance, Sui Hezhi also wondered, could it be that he really made that precious sword?

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