Chen Yifan held the divine weapon in his hand and looked shocked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He commanded large armies, fought against imperial armies, and participated in jousting tournaments, fighting to the death. Even in the most critical moments, he did not show the slightest hesitation, horror or fear. However, at this moment, he couldn't help but reveal the feelings in his heart.

Raising his head and looking at Ou Yangming deeply, Chen Yifan said, "Good boy, you really lived up to my expectations." ”

"General. The old craftsman smiled and said, "This kid does have the talent of an arms forger!"

"Yes, his talent is so high that General Ben can be said to be the only one in his life. Chen Yifan nodded again and again and said.

The old craftsman shook his head again and again, and said, "General, don't spoil him, his level is far behind." ”

Chen Yifan, Liu Zhengye and the others all shook their heads secretly, your old man's face was already smiling, and he still had a fake humility in his mouth, who is this deceiving......

"Cough-" Liu Zhengye coughed lightly, stepped forward, and said: "General, since this little brother has a forging talent, you can cultivate it, if you really succeed in the future, it will also be your reputation!"

Chen Yifan replied softly and said, "Zhengye, you accompany the old craftsman to the Quartermaster Division, take a few pieces of precious ore, and practice for the little guy." ”

"Huh?" the old craftsman said in surprise: "General, this is unacceptable!"

Chen Yifan waved his hand and said: "I will say that it can be done, old craftsman, if I can cultivate him, I will not be stingy with a few pieces of precious ore." After a pause, he said with a smile: "Could it be that you are afraid that his achievements will surpass you in the future, so you want to hide it?"

The old craftsman's face suddenly turned red, and he said loudly: "How can I hide it?" Exhaled, he said: "Okay, since the general is so generous, my old craftsman will naturally give him his best and live up to your good intentions." ”

Everyone is secretly saying in their hearts, if you don't teach each other, then there are ghosts.

Chen Yifan laughed loudly and said, "Go, go, I'm waiting for your good news." ”

Liu Zhengye left with the old craftsman and went to the Quartermaster Department, but Ou Yangming followed Sui Hezhi out of the camp. Chen Yifan, as the commander of the Xiying General, was busy with affairs, so it was naturally impossible to chat with him.

Since things were arranged, the old craftsman and Ou Yangming naturally couldn't continue to stay here.

Sui Hezhi followed Ou Yangming all the way to the equipment camp. Ou Yangming said: "Brother Sui, thank you for sending me. ”

Sui Hezhi smiled, opened his mouth, and stopped talking. Finally, he sighed and turned to leave.

Ou Yangming watched him stay away and entered the equipment camp.

After walking a few steps, he heard a cold voice behind him: "You, that Ou Yangming, come here." ”

Ou Yangming was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man with a grim face waving at him.

This person Ou Yangming is no stranger, it is Han Changling, an arms forging master in the equipment battalion.

After hesitating for a moment, Ou Yangming took a few steps forward and said, "Master Han, what do you command?"

Han Changling said proudly: "I want to forge armor today, and I am short of a helper, you can come and deal with it." ”

Ou Yangming opened his mouth and said, "Master Han, I am the old craftsman's helper." ”

In the equipment camp, although the old craftsman is the chief munitions forger, he has a strange personality and does not want to be called a master, so everyone is called the old craftsman in front of him.

However, the other munitions smiths are just a group of master blacksmiths.

"Hmph, what, do you want to use the old craftsman to press me?" Han Changling's eyes flashed, and he said: "The old craftsman is not here now, you are the helper of the equipment battalion, I have something to ask you to help, do you dare to disobey the order?"

Ou Yangming's heart froze, and for some reason, he just felt that Han Changling's performance was very inappropriate.

In the equipment battalion, although the arms forgers do not belong to each other, the chief name of the old craftsman is not called in vain. Under normal circumstances, unless Han Changling was crazy, how could he dare to offend the old craftsman.

However, looking at Han Changling's appearance at this moment, he didn't care about it anymore.

Ou Yangming couldn't help but take a step back, he made up his mind in his heart that he definitely couldn't follow Han Changling.

"Master Han, the old man has assigned me a refining task, I want to complete it as soon as possible, please forgive me. Ou Yangming saluted, and was about to turn around and run away.

However, Han Changling sneered, he stepped forward with an arrow step, and he had already come to Ou Yangming's face like a fly.

The shot was like lightning, and he took it towards Ou Yangming's shoulder. As long as he is held by his iron palm, Ou Yangming will definitely be at his mercy.

Ou Yangming's face changed greatly, and he didn't expect Han Changling to disagree with him, so he immediately made a move, without the slightest hesitation or dragging. However, the more this happened, the more he felt palpitations.

With a soft snort, Ou Yangming reached out and clenched his fist and struck out fiercely.

"Boom ......"

A fist and a palm collided fiercely in mid-air, Ou Yangming's body was like being electrocuted, his chest was faintly stuffy, and even his throat felt a bloody sweetness.

Han Changling paused, glanced at Ou Yangming in surprise, and said, "Very good, it turns out that he is already a martial artist, no wonder he has the courage to resist." ”

If an ordnance smith wants to stimulate munitions, he needs to have a lot of physical strength. However, it is difficult to sustain arms for too long if they are physically strong. Therefore, generally qualified arms forging masters are all martial arts people. Of course, martial arts are not the main energy input of the arms forgers, so Han Changling does not have too strong strength.

It's just that it is more than enough to deal with Ou Yangming, who has just stepped into the martial arts.

With another step, Han Changling's face had a sarcastic sneer. With that punch, he had already roughly felt Ou Yangming's strength, and his strength was only a first-order martial artist, so how could such a little guy who had just stepped into the martial arts be in his eyes.

Now that I have preparation, I will naturally be able to get it at my fingertips this time.

Facing that sharp claw, Ou Yangming only felt that the wind was whistling around him, as if he was in a cage, and he couldn't avoid it. Just when he was a little overwhelmed, a purple light flashed in his mind, and he once again entered the mysterious realm where his spiritual consciousness was divided into two.

At this moment, everything in the world seems to slow down.

Although Han Changling's claw was as fierce as ever, in Ou Yangming's eyes, it was no longer perfect, but like a big sieve, with holes everywhere.

With a short stature, Ou Yangming was like a slippery little fish, slipping through Han Changling's armpit.

Of course, being able to do this is also the ultimate he can achieve now. As for fighting back or something...... He also needs to have this strength first.

At this moment, Ou Yangming's heart swelled with strong unwillingness, if he was successful in martial arts and had the strength to protect himself, where would he be bullied like this.

However, now that his time to practice martial arts is too short after all, even if he has the benefit of devouring qi and blood, he can't achieve much.

Han Changling was shocked, his face darkened slightly, and he was a little annoyed.

was escaped by Ou Yangming twice in a row, his face was absolutely gloomy, his palms clenched suddenly, and Han Changling punched out.

This punch is not trivial, if he just wanted to catch Ou Yangming before, then at this moment, he completely tore his face, if this punch hit, it was enough for Ou Yangming to be seriously injured, and even more serious, and even vomited blood and died.

Ou Yangming's face changed drastically, and at this time, he became more and more afraid to go with Han Changling, because he sensed a strong and powerful killing intent from the other party's body. He has no grievances with Han Changling, but why is he suddenly so hostile to himself.

At this moment, even a fool knows that Han Changling definitely came premeditated. If it triggers the killing machine because of a mere quarrel, it will be too foolish.

It's just that although he doesn't understand why Han Changling is so hostile to himself, even if it is for self-preservation, he can't stand still.

In a state of absolute calm, Ou Yangming's body fell suddenly. The blow blew hard over his head, causing a faint pain in his cheeks. However, Ou Yangming didn't care about the fist wind above his head, but kicked out with a kick, right at Han Changling's ankle.

Han Changling screamed miserably, and the pain went to the bone marrow. His eyes were fierce and cold, and he wanted to kill this kid with one punch.

However, with a sweep of his eyes, he saw Ou Yangming running out in a puff of smoke, and escaped from the equipment camp with his hands and feet.

Han Changling was stunned for a moment, his face turned black with anger, this kid is so slippery, it is really beyond imagination. He let out a low roar: "Stop!" The figure unfolded, and he was already chasing out.

When Ou Yangming heard this, instead of standing still, he ran more and more happily.

The two of them left the equipment camp in an instant, and in a dark corner, Zhang Yinfan cursed in a low voice: "Waste." The figure flickered, and he had left quietly.

Ou Yangming had just left the equipment camp not far away, and suddenly saw a familiar back, his eyes lit up, and he shouted like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving thing: "Brother Sui, help." ”

The man in front of him paused, turned around, and immediately chased after him like a whirlwind.

Ou Yangming's mood was relieved, and he suddenly heard a heavy sound of fists behind him, accompanied by a terrible scream.

When he turned around, he saw Sui Hezhi standing in front of him, looking at Han Changling with a cold face, while Han Changling was holding his chest, looking in pain.

Sui Hezhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother Ouyang, did he bully you?"

Ou Yangming nodded heavily and said, "Yes, he wants to ...... Hit me!"

Sui Hezhi smiled cruelly and said, "Okay, then I'll beat him into a pig's head first." ”

He stepped forward, his hand like lightning, his fist to the flesh, and thumped.

Han Changling wailed again and again, and in a moment he really turned into a pig's head.

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