Seeing that Chen Dongyue actually hid such a long sword, even Zhang Cheng, who was training everyone, couldn't help but look sideways.

What kind of woman is this? She can actually wield such a long sword.

The key is...the way he swings the knife is so informal, he really cuts wherever he wants.

Although no one within a hundred meters radius can get close, there are no moves at all.

That's right, Chen Dongyue's swing of the sword relies entirely on her brute strength.

After all, she used to learn boxing, and the use of cold weapons was all based on instinct.

With the short knife in her hand, Chen Dongyue could still figure out some tricks of her own, but with this long knife...she could only do it with ease.

Zhang Cheng, who had been watching with cold eyes, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He asked the guards to practice with the patrol members first, while he walked to a place ten meters away from Chen Dongyue and shouted loudly, "Miss Dongyue, that's not how a knife is used!!"

Chen Dongyue stopped wielding the knife, then stuck the knife diagonally on the ground, panting: "I think so too!"

........

"Ahem," Zhang Cheng was so confused by Chen Dongyue's answer that he didn't know how to answer the question. He could only ask bluntly, "Do you need me to teach you?"

"That's great," Chen Dongyue handed Zhang Cheng, "I hope Captain Zhang will give me some advice."

Zhang Cheng did not answer, only nodded slightly, walked to Chen Dongyue's long knife that was thrust into the ground, and then raised his hand to pull out the long knife from the ground.

The first time, I didn't pull it out.

The second time, he tried his best... but still couldn't pull it out.

what happened? Zhang Cheng tilted his head slightly, as if in disbelief.

"How about I come and pull it out?" Chen Dongyue asked in a low voice.

"No," Zhang Cheng didn't believe that he couldn't pull out a long sword, "I'll do it."

I saw him holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and then secretly used nine points of strength to finally... pull out the knife that Chen Dongyue had inserted into the ground.

Chen Dongyue, who witnessed the entire process of drawing the sword, chose to ignore these small details.

She believed that Zhang Cheng must have some skills if he dared to recommend himself.

So she stepped back several meters, and then made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Cheng, "Captain Zhang, please enlighten me."

Zhang Cheng held the sword in both hands, feeling regretful in his heart at this time.

He has used the Zhanma Sword before, and he also knows that the weight of the Zhanma Sword is indeed not light.

But... Chen Dongyue's long knife was so heavy that even he found it difficult to lift it.

Of course he didn't know that this long sword was made by a swordsmith that Teacher Xiaoyou specially found online.

The blade is made of double thickened stainless steel.

This weight is not comparable to that of ordinary iron cast knives.

Now Zhang Cheng has raised the knife, and with so many pairs of eyes looking at him, he will never admit that he has difficulty wielding the knife.

"Watch it," Zhang Cheng clenched his back teeth and held the knife in one hand, with veins on his arm clearly visible. "Although our Zhang family's sword skills are not exquisite, they are easy to learn and can be used quickly..." .Forget it, let me demonstrate the moves first for you to see."

If he doesn't demonstrate again, Zhang Cheng is afraid that he won't be able to carry the long knife anymore.

After saying that, he didn't wait for Chen Dongyue's reply. He just stabbed forward with the knife and started playing with the knife.

Chen Dongyue saw Zhang Cheng's face getting redder and redder, and his hand waving the knife became slower and slower.

After he finished the last action and threw the knife to the ground, Zhang Cheng's entire right arm was shaking.

..... What kind of broken knife is so heavy, how can anyone use it? !

"Captain Zhang?" Chen Dongyue shouted, biting her back teeth and looking at Zhang Cheng with the knife on the ground.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Cheng raised his head and glanced at Chen Dongyue, and suddenly remembered that he was not here to challenge the sword swing, but that he wanted to teach Chen Dongyue the sword technique, "Did you understand the sword technique just now?

"I understand," Chen Dongyue nodded sincerely, "Thank you, Captain Zhang, for teaching me the slow motion. The movements are very clear. I should remember it."

Zhang Cheng's face stiffened slightly.

Is this slow motion what he wanted to do? !

He doesn’t want to either!

But damn, who knew that Chen Dongyue's broken knife looked heavy, was even heavier when he carried it, and became even heavier when he swung it! !

Who can swing such a heavy knife fast?

The expression on his face changed again and again, and Chen Dongyue asked, "How about I give it a try?"

Zhang Cheng put his still trembling right hand behind his back, and then made a greeting gesture with his left hand.

"Please give me more advice."

After saying that, Chen Dongyue picked up her big knife from the ground, then imitated Zhang Cheng's moves and stabbed forward...

Zhang Cheng was so frightened that he took three steps back.

Then, Chen Dongyue used the Shenlong Tail Move again, turned around, and the knife passed over Zhang Cheng's head.

She also danced the following moves very fast, and each cut was crisp and clean, without any sense of awkwardness when she learned it for the first time.

Zhang Jia's eighteen sword skills were danced quickly.

When Chen Dongyue put down the sword, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask her, "Miss Dongyue, are you...sure you haven't learned sword skills?"

How could you learn so quickly?

"I haven't learned it before," Chen Dongyue shook her head, "I think I still have some talent. I didn't know how to dance with the sword before, so I didn't know there was such a thing.

But after seeing your demonstration today, I seem to be able to understand it all at once.

Captain Zhang, do you think this is a gift? "

......

Poor Zhang Cheng has never seen such a shameless person.

He could only hum a few times, and then ran away.

This Chen Dongyue is really strange.

How did she manage to be both modest and proud at the same time? !

.....

When it was daylight, everyone packed up and prepared to set off.

Chen Dongyue was unwilling to squeeze into a car with Da Dunzi and the others this time. She was enthusiastically pulled into the carriage by Qiao Sanmei.

As a result, she stopped working again halfway through the journey.

To be honest, she wasn't picky, but...she just couldn't stand it. Everyone in the car was trembling.

She felt a little strange last night, why Qiao Sanmei and her sister-in-law, who usually loved talking and laughing, were so speechless all day long.

Emotionally, they are so motion-sick that they have no energy to talk.

She had no choice but to change to another car.

This time it was Song Haopo, Song Yun and Jun Lan, plus Madam You and Caitang.

"Mother," Jun Lan held the book Li Xiucai gave her and blinked at Chen Dongyue, "When we arrive in Qizhou, will you also teach me how to dance the sword?"

"Okay," Chen Dongyue said without thinking, "When the time comes, we will buy a house with a large campus with five acres of land. Then we can use it to ride horses and dance swords."

"Don't my boss let Jun Lan learn more about girls?" Madam You was very surprised, "No matter how good Jun Lan is, she is still a girl."

"She can also learn from female celebrities if she likes them." Chen Dongyue answered as it should be.

"I don't like it." Jun Lan replied immediately.

"...Then you don't know how to get married in the future if you don't know how to be a girl?" Madam You looked at Jun Lan amusedly.

Jun Lan pointed at Chen Dongyue, "My mother doesn't know how to be a female celebrity, but it doesn't stop her from getting married."

Chen Dongyue blinked and looked at Madam You.

"..." Mrs. You was so embarrassed that she couldn't reply. She could only glance at Song Haopo sitting next to her.

But Song Haopo only cared about how many naan pancakes she had left at this time, "I'm going to die, those men have really big appetites, they ate more than two hundred naan pancakes in one meal.

According to this way of eating, we will finish all the dry food before leaving Nanzhou Prefecture...

What's wrong, what are you looking at me for? "

"it's okay no problem....."

Several people in the car said in unison.

......

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