Chen Song turned his head and smiled: "Thank you Brother Wu for your kindness, but you should keep this Qingyu Sword." ”

"What's the matter?

Wu Shuang looked at Chen Song with some surprise.

Not to mention this kind of divine soldier, not to mention a warrior who uses a sword, even if he doesn't use a weapon, he is a little reluctant to give it away.

"I'm really not polite to you, everyone wants a magic weapon like the Qingyu Sword, but it's really not suitable for me. ”

Chen Song said with some regret: "The sword body of the Qingyu Sword is too short, I felt a little stupid when I used it just now, it was not light enough, this weapon is only suitable for hand-to-hand combat such as the battlefield, not for wandering." ”

"That's a pity, it seems like we can only keep it as a collector's item. ”

Although Wu Shuang didn't know much about the situation of the kendo martial artists, seeing that Chen Song was right, he didn't force it at the moment, and said to Chen Song: "Then you see if there is a suitable sword here, and if there is, just take it." ”

"Good!"

Chen Song walked to the weapon rack where the sword was placed, took out a clear sword on it, pulled it out and felt it slightly, put it back on the weapon rack, then took another one, pulled it out and felt it, and put it back again.

"Is there anything you like?"

Wu Shuang saw that Chen Song had tried his collection of swords one by one, but he still didn't look like he liked it, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Nope!"

Chen Song shook his head and said, "None of the swords here match my center of gravity. ”

"This sword selection is so exquisite?"

Wu Shuang looked at Chen Song with some astonishment.

He thought he would just pick a handful.

"This weapon is equivalent to the second life of a warrior, you can't pay attention to it!"

Chen Song looked around at the weapons in the room, and said: "Although this ordinary weapon can also be used, if it does not match its own center of gravity, it will not be able to exert 100% of its strength, and it will even affect the action. ”

Wu Shuang asked in surprise: "So, wouldn't I not have so many troubles without weapons?"

"There are good and bad ones, like you use your fists and feet, and you will inevitably suffer if you have weapons!"

Chen Song sighed and said: "After all, there is a gap between the human body and weapons in all aspects, so weapons are used, but in the use of weapons, the biggest difficulty is to train weapons to be as flexible as people's fists and feet, that is, the feeling that weapons belong to a part of one's body." ”

"Weapons and human bodies are one?"

Wu Shuang secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, I have been practicing boxing since I was a child, and I feel that the feeling of boxing to the flesh is very cool, and after becoming a martial artist, because of the habit of practicing boxing, and there is no move of weapons, I did not choose to use weapons.

Although you don't have an advantage in fighting weapons with your fists and feet, at least you don't have to worry about finding weapons and training weapons to the level of unity with your body.

Moreover, as long as you don't encounter martial artists with a higher realm than yourself, you can beat them even if you use your fists and feet, you really can't win, and you can't use firearms, anyway, no matter how powerful a martial artist is, he is afraid of bullets.

"Yes, it is the realm of the unity of weapons and the human body. ”

Chen Song nodded and said, "Only by reaching this realm can you have your own place in the martial arts!"

Wu Shuang frowned and asked, "I don't have a sword that fits your center of gravity, so what's the matter?"

Chen Song said helplessly: "The weapons of the warriors are specially forged, and I will find someone to do it in the future." ”

I used to have an ordinary steel sword that was tailor-made, but when I grew up later, my center of gravity became mismatched, and I gave up my sword to practice other weapons, put it on hold, and didn't go back to tailor a new sword.

After all, only when the bones are formed, will the warrior specifically look for materials to create a weapon that will truly accompany him throughout his life.

In the process of practicing from small to large, wooden weapons are often used, mainly to facilitate the replacement at any time.

Because wood and metal are nothing more than a difference in destructive power, when practicing, as long as the weapon conforms to its own center of gravity, there is no requirement for its size and weight, as long as it can be held and wielded.

Looks like I'm going to have to practice with a wooden sword again!

"General, Chen Song, Hong Ying is back!"

From downstairs, Ge Jun's anxious shouts came.

"Let's go!"

Wu Shuang placed the Qingyu Sword on an weapon rack and took the lead to walk downstairs.

As soon as I arrived at the staircase, I saw Hong Ying hurriedly walking into the hall, and hurriedly asked, "Hong Ying, what's wrong, have you found anyone?"

Hong Ying shook his head in frustration and said, "No!"

"What's going on?"

Wu Shuang was a little flustered in his heart, and walked down the stairs quickly.

Ge Jun asked, "What did Aung San's sister-in-law say?"

Hong Ying looked bitter and said, "I didn't find Aung San's sister-in-law either." ”

"What!"

Wu Shuang and Ge Jun couldn't help but feel shocked.

"They're gone?"

Chen Song, who followed behind Wu Shuang, felt a tightening in his heart.

It's normal for Aung San Duoyue to not be able to find it, because she is out helping others carry jade all year round.

But Aung San's sister-in-law, who is in charge of the second shift of food every day, is unlikely to be missing.

Could it be that something happened to them?

"It can also be said that it is gone. ”

Hong Ying said helplessly: "I went to the canteen just now, and the people in the canteen said that Aung San's sister-in-law had not come for a week, and then I went to her residence again, and her neighbor said that Aung San Duoyue came back last week and picked up Aung San's sister-in-law. ”

Chen Song suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that nothing happened.

Aung San's sister-in-law, mother and daughter, gave him a good impression.

Wu Shuang asked anxiously, "Then where did their mother and daughter go?"

"I don't know, the neighbors around them said they were in a hurry. ”

"This ......"

Wu Shuang and Ge Jun glanced at each other, their faces ashen.

I just thought that Wu Bang would have a turnaround, but I didn't expect it to be in the abyss.

The two stood blankly in place for a moment.

Wu Shuang smiled sadly: "Is it really my Wu Bang?"

"Time is also fate...... Hey!"

Commander Ge sighed and said, "General, let's make plans early!"

Chen Song, who was standing on the side, looked at the three people who were surrounded by gloomy clouds, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Wu Shuang said to Chen Song: "I can't accompany you for the time being." ”

"It's okay, then...... Brother Wu, Mr. Ge, I'll leave first!"

Chen Song also knew that this matter was very important, and he couldn't help if he stayed.

"Hmm"

Wu Shuang nodded and instructed Hong Ying: "Hong Ying, help me send Chen Song back." ”

"Yes!"

Hong Ying responded weakly.

On the way, Hong Ying, who was depressed, didn't say a word.

Chen Song also looked at the scenery along the road with some depression.

The leaves of the plants and trees on both sides of the road are drooping under the sun, and it seems that they will wither due to dehydration at any time, but they are still tenacious and trying to survive.

Chen Song, who was standing at the gate of the compound, looked at the car carrying Hong Ying away, sighed helplessly, and turned around and entered the compound.

Seeing Yang Hao, who was constantly carrying the rough stones back and forth in the pile of rough stones under the scorching sun, he smiled and walked over quickly.

The next morning.

Yang Hao, who got up at dawn and was about to watch Chen Song practice martial arts, saw that in the compound, Chen Song was holding a firewood knife and slashing at the trunk of a large tree with a diameter of half a meter, and couldn't help yawning and asked, "Ha~ Chen Song, what are you doing?"

Chen Song replied: "Make a sword." ”

"Why don't you wait for the cloth to come, let them do it for you with a stone cutter. ”

Yang Hao looked at the tree trunk that had been cut down by Chen Song, and was really worried about whether he could make the sword.

Hearing Yang Hao's words, the firewood knife in Chen Song's hand was stunned and said, "No!"

I secretly scolded myself in my heart for forgetting this, using a stone cutter for many pieces.

After finishing his cultivation in the early morning, he chose a big tree to cut down, but because of the lack of vitality in his body caused by the pulse, it took him half a day to cut it down, and he forgot that there was a stone cutter after he got it back.

He deserved to cut his arm sore.

"How long are you going to cut like this?"

Yang Hao looked at the tree trunk that had been cut into pits, and said, "This is all cut like this, it is not even at all, how can you make a sword?" I'll go find you a plank." ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked in the direction of his room.

Chen Song hurriedly refused: "Brother Yang, don't want a plank, I'm taking out the heart of the tree." ”

But there was a wave of emotion in my heart.

He had been to Yang Hao's room.

Inside, like my own room, there was nothing but a wooden bed and a straw mat.

This is a wooden board to find hair, I'm afraid to dismantle his own bed board.

Not to mention that he wants the position of the center of the tree, even if he wants a wooden plank, he is embarrassed to use his bed board to make a sword.

Yang Hao stopped, turned around and asked, "Why do you have to use the tree heart?"

Chen Song explained: "The heart of the tree is hard, the density is also consistent, it will not be like other places, because of the growth problem, the softness and hardness are different, and the heart of the tree is smooth and has no burrs." ”

"Alright then!"

Yang Hao walked to a rough stone and sat down, and he was also curious about how Chen Song made a sword.

The trunks of the trees were chopped with a wood knife, and the debris flew everywhere.

When Yang Hao couldn't help but doze off, Chen Song finally took out the position of the center of the tree completely, and the whole person was covered in sweat, slumped on the ground, and shook his swollen arm vigorously.

"Morning!"

Hong Ying's voice came from behind Yang Hao.

Yang Hao hurriedly got up, saw Hong Ying who appeared at the gate of the compound, and said with a smile: "Captain Hong, here!"

"Hmm. ”

Hong Ying saw that there was no Chen Songfei dancing in the courtyard, and asked, "Didn't you practice martial arts today?"

Yang Hao pursed his lips and said, "Look at Chen Song like this, how do you practice martial arts." ”

Hong Ying felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly quickened his pace, and when he got closer, he saw Chen Song, who was sitting on the ground and shaking his arm vigorously, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then said obscenely: "Young man, pay attention to moderation! ”

"Hahaha!"

Yang Hao couldn't help laughing.

Chen Song looked at Hong Ying speechlessly, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

What is this?

However, it seems that Hong Ying's state is much better than yesterday, and he was still depressed when he sent himself back yesterday, but today he is in the mood to joke with himself, it seems that Brother Wu and Mr. Ge should have figured out a way to deal with it.

Yang Hao smiled breathlessly and said, "Captain Hong, you are cheating...... But you misunderstood, Chen Song is not like that, but a sword!"

"What are you being cheap?"

Hong Ying looked at Yang Hao with a smile, not understanding what he meant.

"It's just making a sword!"

Seeing that Hong Ying still didn't understand, Yang Hao immediately made a gesture and said, "It's a weapon, a sword for practicing martial arts." ”

"Oh, it's a sword. ”

Hong Ying suddenly understood, and asked Chen Song curiously: "Didn't you come down from the second floor yesterday?" The second floor is full of weapons, I remember that there are many swords in it, didn't you ask the general for one?"

He believed that as long as Chen Song opened his mouth, the general would definitely give it to him, but he really didn't understand why he had to make it himself with wood if he could get a metal sword through this opening.

"I looked at all those swords, and none of them were suitable for me to practice, so I had to make a wooden sword to top first. ”

Chen Song picked up the firewood knife and sharpened it against the wooden heart.

is different from the random chopping just now, the cutting is very slow, the cutting is very careful, the knife is very steady, and the skillful movements seem to have been done countless times.

Pieces of wood chips fell off, and the heart of the tree in Chen Song's hand quickly turned into a wooden sword.

Chen Song stopped his sword from time to time, carefully watched the blade of the wooden sword and waved it casually, and then made minor modifications to the sword.

After the trimming was completed, some patterns were carved on the head of the sword and the gauntlet.

Yang Hao saw Chen Song stop and asked, "It's done?"

"Hmm. ”

Chen Song handed the wooden sword in his hand to Yang Hao.

"What a beautiful wooden sword!"

Yang Hao stretched out his hand to take it, and there was a sense of smoothness in his hand, seeing that the sword body of the wooden sword was straight, without the slightest scar, smooth as a mirror, and the sword head and gauntlet were staggered and carved with some patterns like hooks, S-shaped, and wave-like curves, and couldn't help asking: "What is engraved on this?"