3. Alternative Practice

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But the white madman's movements just now were too fast, even faster than the actions demonstrated by Instructor Bligh a few days ago, not to mention that he was wandering just now, even if he stared at it, he might not be able to see it clearly.

Marven had no choice but to recall the actions of Instructor Bligh that day, compared to the white madman, Instructor Bligh's movements were slower, and then he always cooperated with the roar, so he drew a gourd in the same way, and shouted in a stride, and the sword slashed down more than a foot away.

The white madman said with a wooden face: "Your actions, you are constantly chopping wood, let alone people, come again." ”

Marven winced and nodded, repeating the chopping action again and again.

After practicing for more than half an hour, no matter how the white madman reminded him, the sword still couldn't be cut to the end, and the best progress was only half a foot more than before.

The white madman was not angry, and after a little thought, he led him to a small tree, "Diagonally chopping, cutting down trees, it is easier to understand if there is a goal." ”

Marven hesitated for a long time, the sword stopped on top of his head for a while, but after all, he still didn't cut down, turned his head and showed a pitiful expression at the white madman, "Can you...... Don't cut ...... Little Rhodes?"

"Little Rod?" the white madman was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, "You named the tree?"

Marven nodded, put down his sword, and pointed to the trees in front of him, "They all have names, you see, that big tree is called Big Sam, that shorter one is called Zig, and that ......"

The white madman coldly interrupted him, "Are you thinking about these things when you are practicing your sword?"

Marven shrank back and whispered.

The white madman didn't speak again, and suddenly snapped his hand, and the rusty sword somehow reached his hand, and then he didn't know what trick he used, and a burst of flame-like light erupted from the rusty sword.

Before Marven could be surprised, he suddenly turned around and swept away, only with a soft sound, the small tree with a thick bowl mouth broke at waist length, and the canopy that was growing luxuriantly smashed on the ground, causing a burst of earth mist.

The white madman didn't look at the broken tree, and threw the rusty sword that had returned to normal at Marven's feet, "Continue tomorrow, if you are still so absent-minded, next time it will be the guy named What Forest." ”

Marven reacted at this time, looking at the half of Xiaoshu's "corpse", he felt that his nose was sour, and tears were almost about to burst out of his eyes.

When he first named it, little Rhodes was still a young sapling, and he grew with him, and when he saw that he was about to become an adult, he ......

The white madman didn't care about Marven's sadness at all, and said coldly: "Remember, if you want to become a qualified, or just an ordinary soldier who is enough to support your family, it's time to put away your fairy tale ideas, otherwise, you are not even qualified to be a farmer." ”

After speaking, he walked down the hill without looking back, and didn't even look at Marven who was hiding his face and kneeling on the ground.

Because of little Rod's affairs, Marven didn't come home until the sun was about to set, and he was praying, in the name of the goddess.

The vitality of trees is very strong, almost above any kind of animal, so he really hopes that little Rhodes can be resurrected and reborn.

When he arrived at the door, Marven saw Fa Xiao Bein and was waiting for him outside the door.

Bein and he are neighbors, the two have played since childhood, almost inseparable, but compared with the sentimental Marven, Bein obviously went to the other extreme, not only rugged personality, but also stout, since he was a child, he has been a well-known fighting king, for which he has been beaten with a broom handle many times, and his pants have been broken several times, and he is still causing trouble at both ends for three days.

But it's strange to say, the personalities of the two are simply very different, and they are still as good as a person, and the children in the whole village know that Bein, a hot guy, is only the quietest when he is with Marven, and because of this, with Marven's weak character, he has never been bullied by others since he was a child.

Bein is the same age as Marven, but compared to Marven, who still looks immature and delicate, he is much stronger, half a head taller than the average adult, and at first glance he looks like a battle-hardened veteran, and he only usually laughs, revealing the naughtiness that should be at this age.

"I said, why did you just come back?" Bein grinned and patted Marven on the shoulder, "Three hundred catties of firewood, are you tired?"

Marven staggered, stroked his shoulder, and said angrily: "Nonsense, you can try to chop it." ”

Bein smiled and hugged his shoulder, "Come on, don't be angry, you grew up with a bare ass, you know that you kid is not a material for manual work, tomorrow it's a fuck, I'll sneak out to help you chop, at most two days to finish." ”

Marven just nodded, and suddenly remembered the matter of the white madman, and originally wanted to tell Bine about it, but somehow, when he thought of Little Rod, he felt a sore feeling in his heart for a while, and shook his head hesitantly and said: "No need, I can't practice anyway, I'll just cut it slowly, and look at this, Instructor Bligh simply wants to kick me home." ”

"You're wrong. Bein said with a rare straight face: "You misunderstood Instructor Bligh, he has complete good intentions. ”

"Kindness?" Marven smiled bitterly and said, "Will kindness let me chop wood?"

Bine grinned, "You, you're going to take half of your attention away from those kittens, dogs, birds, and trees, and you can see why I said that, you know what Instructor Bligh was nicknamed when he was in service?

"Hell woodcutter?" Marven was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Otherwise, you pay attention to small animals and plants, and you don't pay attention to anything else. Bein laughed: "His nickname is famous far and wide, and many people know it." He paused and said, "Instructor Bligh was a woodcutter and a woodcutter in his early years, but later when the siege of Fort Verde broke out, a group of beast spirit stragglers set fire to the mountain, forcing him to be in a hurry, and as a result, he killed nearly twenty beast spirit infantry with a blunt wood knife alone. ”

Marven was stunned, he really didn't expect that the stupid and fierce Bligh instructor had such a legendary background, "And this is the case?"

"Why are you lying to you? I don't believe you go back and ask your father, he and Instructor Bligh are small, he must know. Bine snorted, "Later, even Wang ** Zhengsi was alarmed, and he was specially recruited to enlist in the army, and Instructor Bligh really lived up to expectations, and became famous in the later Thunder Fort Rescue War, and the nickname of the Hell Woodcutter was obtained at that time, and his set of swordsmanship is called logging swordsmanship. ”

The name is simply laughable, but Marven suddenly understood a little bit why the white madman said that chopping wood and chopping people are essentially the same.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Bein continued: "You think, chopping wood, you also need techniques, accuracy, movements, strength, etc., all of which are indispensable, the difficulty is that you have to cut people as firewood, of course, this is a realm, but Instructor Bligh's intention is undoubtedly obvious, even if you can't follow his old path, but it is still very good for your own training." Don't look at him all day long and look like he wants to eat people, in fact, his face is disgusting and kind, and besides, he and your father grew up together, so good that he is like a person, and the whole village knows that it is strange to take care of you. ”

"Is there one?" Marven thought, he felt that Instructor Bligh's fierce and vicious appearance was completely like trying to fly himself out of the school with one kick.

"Why not?" Bein raised his face, "It's been half a year of training, right? Tell me what you've learned? I think that, Instructor Bligh also sees that you are not this piece of material, and wants to reluctantly stuff you into the militia regiment to earn a few more money, otherwise you should have been removed from the list a long time ago." ”

This was said much more bluntly, and the more Marven listened, the more angry he became, and he glanced at Bin and walked towards the door.

"Hey, don't be angry, what's your family eating today?" Bein asked in a loud voice, "Add me one?"

"Go home and eat by yourself!" Marven slammed the door shut.

Despite the short-term unpleasantness, after dinner, Marven still seriously thought about Bein's words, it should be said that he was still very reasonable, in addition, he finally discovered that the white madman is actually a very hidden master, although his technical ability is quite poor, but at least the eyesight is there, like that, he can easily cut down a tree with a thick bowl mouth with a broken rusty sword, even if Instructor Bligh can't do it.

It seems that maybe this time it is really a blessing in disguise?

After all, Marven is a teenager, so he was much happier when he thought about it, and then he thought of little Rod again, and he didn't know if he could recover, so he was happy for a while and worried for a while, tossing and turning for a long time before he fell asleep dimly.