Chapter 29 Sword Technique Training

Sui Hezhi smiled awkwardly, "Brother Ou, I lost my composure just now, so... hey, I'm sorry anyway."

Ouyang Ming nodded slowly and said, "Brother Sui, are you satisfied with this knife?"

Surprise and surprise appeared on Sui Hezhi's face, and he said in a trembling voice, "Ou, brother, are you really sure that you want to give me this knife?"

Ou Yangming said without hesitation: "If I don't want to give it to you, why should I give it?"

"But, but..." Sui Hezhi hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is an attribute saber, let alone a small soldier like me, even an ordinary fire chief, it is impossible to have attribute equipment!"

In the barracks, ten people make a fire, and a hundred people make a team. And the chief of fire is the leader of ten people, and he is considered the most basic officer.

Ouyang Ming smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Sui, you belong to General Chen's personal guard, how can you compare with ordinary Xiao Huo?"

Sui Hezhi immediately grinned, and said, "Brother Ou really understands people, hehe, apart from the general's personal guards in the barracks, my old Sui really didn't pay attention."

Although there are many exaggerations in this sentence, it can also prove from another aspect how arrogant and domineering Chen Yifan's personal guards are.

Ouyang Ming smiled and said: "Brother Sui, I also have one thing I want to ask you for help."

Sui Hezhi's eyes lit up, he quickly patted his chest, and said, "Brother Ou, please tell me something, as long as my old Sui can do it, I will never frown."

Ouyang Ming laughed and said, "Brother Sui is worrying too much, I just want to practice martial arts with you..." He paused, and said word by word: "Practice in actual combat."

Sui Hezhi was startled, and said in surprise: "Brother Ou, isn't your martial skill taught by the general himself?" He said with a serious face, "Do you feel tired of squatting?"

Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly, and said, "How can squatting be annoying, I just want to learn something practical as soon as possible."

Sui Hezhi sighed, and said, "Hey, brother Ou, what do you want me to say?" He thought about it seriously, and said: "The most important thing for us martial arts practitioners is not all kinds of ostentation, but It's a rank, that's right, it's a rank." He squatted down and punched out suddenly.

The power of this punch was astonishing. The wind of the punch whizzed past Ou Yangming's side, causing his exposed skin to ache.

Sui Hezhi said in a deep voice: "Brother Ou, you understand now. If you have a rank like mine, as long as you punch out, what else can you resist?"

Ouyang Ming was dumbfounded, but felt his body was icy cold. Yes, this punch is so powerful, how can he resist it? If instead of fighting recklessly, it is possible to be shot to death alive.

Sui Hezhi continued: "The general doesn't teach you skills, but just asks you to squat. He just doesn't want to distract you. As long as you concentrate on cultivating the light of the dantian, what else can't you learn? "

Ouyang Ming knew that he would never lie and deceive others. If there was no such variable as Zhang Yinfan in this military camp, he could indeed practice step by step, and learn martial arts after meeting Chen Yifan's expectations.

In fact, the main purpose of an arms blacksmith practicing martial arts is to make arms easier to control and make arms more powerful.

Therefore, what they want to cultivate is the light of the dantian. As for martial arts, those useless kung fu, the arms blacksmiths will not take it to heart.

However, Ouyang Ming is different, because he knows that in a dark corner of the barracks, there is always a pair of poisonous snake-like eyes staring at him, so that he dare not slack off in the slightest.

"Brother Sui, thank you for your kindness, but I still want to learn some self-defense skills, so you can teach me!"

Sui Hezhi sighed, and said, "Okay, since you insist, I'll teach you a set of saber and boxing techniques in the army."

Although he disagreed from the bottom of his heart,

But after taking Ouyang Ming's treasured sword, he couldn't say no to it.

When they came to the open area of ​​their own yard, Sui Hezhi held a saber and began to practice.

When he was practicing, he kept talking about the sword skills and his experience in those years of practicing sword skills. A set of saber techniques ended soon, and Sui Hezhi practiced another set of boxing and footwork. In fact, the footwork can be used in conjunction with the sword technique and boxing technique, and they are the simplest and most direct skills in the army.

However, because of its simplicity and directness, it is also the most powerful killing technique.

When Sui Hezhi made a move, whether it was boxing or saber technique, there was a strong killing intent. This skill may not be elegant, but it is what Ouyang Ming needs most at this time.

Sui Hezhi finished the rehearsal, and said: "I will only teach you once today, as much as you can memorize. I will come back in three days and see how far you can practice."

Ouyang Ming's expression moved slightly, and he said, "Thank you, Brother Sui."

Sui Hezhi patted the attribute saber on his waist, smiled wryly and said, "You don't have to thank me, I should be the one to thank you."

Ouyang Ming's heart moved slightly, and he said, "Brother Sui, if I want to go hunting in the dense forest with you..."

Sui Hezhi waved his hand and said, "Don't even think about it! Hmph, no one will take you there unless you have the general's approval." He said earnestly, "You are no longer a helper, but an arms blacksmith. , no one but the general can shoulder this responsibility."

Ouyang Ming's eyeballs rolled around, and he no longer forced himself.

After sending Sui Hezhi away, Ouyang Ming also returned to his courtyard.

He closed his eyes, and kept recalling what he saw and heard just now in his mind. However, he soon discovered that he could not remember all of what Sui Hezhi said.

Just as he was feeling annoyed and thinking about whether to think of a way to let Sui Hezhi rehearse it again, the purple light hidden in his mind suddenly flashed past.

This ray of light was already extremely familiar to Ouyang Ming, and it existed instinctively.

Therefore, when it appeared, Ouyang Ming was not surprised or shaken at all.

The spiritual consciousness is naturally divided into two, but the split spiritual consciousness, as if looking down from a high altitude, has undergone strange changes.

In the empty eyes of this spiritual consciousness, a figure suddenly appeared somewhere in the courtyard.

That figure was Sui Hezhi. At this time, Sui Hezhi was practicing the saber technique, and he kept talking about it.

Ouyang Ming watched and listened in a daze. He observed and experienced it over and over again, and he put all his thoughts into it.

In the end, I don't know how many times he watched it, and he finally understood something.

Thus, the spiritual consciousness that controls the body began to practice knife skills, boxing skills and footwork.

Although Ou Yangming had thought about it beforehand, when he actually practiced, he found that his own body was completely different from what he had imagined. With the same knife, Sui Hezhi's knife was extremely fierce, like a tiger descending a mountain, full of aggressive power. However, no matter how you look at it, the knife he cut out of his own body seemed to be limp and weak.

Without a comparison between the two, it would be difficult for Ou Yangming to discover the difference.

However, at this moment, half of his spiritual consciousness is like an outsider, and he can also practice the sword skills of the two bodies at the same time. Under such circumstances, even the smallest flaws can be seen clearly, let alone such a large gap.

Ouyang Ming sighed in his heart, Sui Hezhi's knife seemed simple, but he didn't know how many times of hard practice swinging and bloody fighting.

He wants to learn the essence of it with one blow, which is undoubtedly a dream.

If you want to practice the same battlefield swordsmanship as Sui Hezhi, you must put in a lot of hard work. In this process, there are absolutely no shortcuts.

In fact, even if ordinary arms blacksmiths could see the difference, they would never spend a lot of hard work practicing this kind of sword technique that they would never use.

However, Ouyang Ming was full of interest in it. In other words, under the pressure of someone, he was forced to be full of interest.

"call……"

It was another slash, this one was not Sui Hezhi's follow-up technique, but still the first one he practiced. It's just that, in this knife, there is already a little something else.

This is the modification after Ouyang Ming compared and thought about it, although he knew that it was impossible to use this knife on a par with Sui Hezhi in a short period of time. However, he can try to get closer to it.

One knife, one knife, one knife...

The sun is slowly setting towards the west, and the courtyard is filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

And in this afterglow, Ouyang Ming's figure is still vigorous, although his shirt has long been thrown away, his whole body is shirtless, and the sweat is dripping down his body like rain. However, he seems to be ignorant of all these hardships, and he is still practicing hard here one after another.

Finally, the sun went down and there was no longer a ray of sunlight to be seen.

Ouyang Ming's figure paused, and he finally woke up from that environment.

With a thud, he fell to the ground, and the sweat quickly flowed to the ground, forming a small puddle.

His body was exhausted to the extreme, and he seemed to be able to fall asleep as long as he closed his eyes. However, he did not give up, and his eyes were still full of determination.

Ouyang Ming stood up reluctantly, with the ammunition in his hand flickering, he turned around the saber, then walked to the corner, and ruthlessly inserted the saber into the body of the beast that Sui Hezhi sent today.

After a while, Ou Yangming's face turned red slightly, and his extremely tired body was filled with a powerful force that seemed to be endless.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, smiling like a baby.

Afterwards, he stared intently at the front, his eyes were sharp and firm, and it seemed that he had added a trace of murderous intent.

"kill!"

Ouyang Ming roared loudly, took a step forward, and slashed at the head with his knife.

This blade, this blade intent, and this aura are no different from Sui Hezhi!