Volume 2 A Journey of 10,000 Miles Eighty-seven, Aoba reappears
Is the barracks a point of reasoning? Yes and no.
Wei Shu clearly miscalculated the situation today.
"Gui Chen has already explained this situation," although Gounod's face was uncertain, he was not as angry as his sergeant, and the kid in front of him dared to talk about the rules in front of him, I am afraid that he had never heard of his name Gunault, "The ingredients can indeed be adjusted as appropriate, but they need to be reported to the battle commander, as for Keqin to provide logistics support, before the expedition, Zu Zhe asked the garrison to bear the logistics." ”
Although Gu Nuo is the deputy commander of the war department of the ancient clan of Keqin, except for the formation battle, he is not actually in charge of the army, as the chief formation mage of the ancient clan, he has an extraordinary ability to understand these seemingly rigid, but in fact hidden mysteries of the regular formation, Wei Shu wants to refute him on the basis of the formation is really a mistake.
"Change the food without permission, the light one is thirty baguettes, the heavy one is a hundred baguettes, read that you are a first-time offender, then remember thirty. Without giving Wei Shu a chance to defend himself, Guno directly announced the punishment and snorted coldly: "Zhao Mian, take him down!"
Hearing Guno's order, a very burly sergeant quickly flashed out, kicked over the cauldron of Weishu, and spilled the pot full of medicinal food on the ground, this person was Guno's executioner, Zhao Mian.
Zhao Mianzu is a head taller than Wei Shu, that is, he has a sense of standing out among the Keqin people, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building, but the sense of oppression he brought to Wei Shu is incomparable to any foundation building monk he has seen before.
The three-foot long mace was held in Zhao Mian's hand, the body was dark red, densely covered with golden patterns, and there was a flash of light with a wave of his hand, and the long mace made a hissing sound like the blades of the sword.
A long mace can bring chills to people, this thing is extraordinary!
"Obediently be tortured, so as not to suffer more!" Zhao Mian is nearly sixty years old, and it is difficult to make progress in cultivation, but although he cannot become an officer in the army in the later stage of foundation building, it is more than enough to be an executioner.
This executioner is the least popular in the army, after all, the object of each execution is a comrade, and the tortured person rarely holds a grudge against the officer, but will transfer his hatred to the executioner, so ordinary people will not want to do such a thankless errand.
Zhao Mian was willing to accept the errand of the executioner, and he had almost no friends because he was too vicious since he was a child, and even being isolated had no effect on him.
Seeing that Wei Shu's eyes were flickering, his body was tense, and he was ready to go, Zhao Mian knew that this kid was not ready to be tortured obediently, so it was better, so he didn't need to keep his hands, so he would give this guard boy a solid lesson.
"Bind!" Zhao Mian shouted violently, and the long gong suddenly swung out, and a golden light turned into a net and wrapped around Wei Shu.
Wei Shu didn't even think about it, the violent look on the face of the person in front of him was undisguised, and the long gong was even more powerful, there were a lot of cats in this execution, it sounded like these thirty strokes were not a heavy punishment, but if this person didn't spare his hand, thirty strokes would have beaten Wei Shu half to death.
In just a moment, Wei Shu had already made up his mind that he must not sit still!
The six Taixuan Light Water Self-Defense Scholar Shaoyang's three veins turned into filaments and flew out, directly facing the golden net issued by the long gong.
Since all the twelve positive veins in Wei Shu's body were refined, and his cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building, Wei Shu had not yet tried the power of Taixuan Light Water at this time, and it was just right to test his hand with this Zhao Mian's long sword.
The net of the golden light did not bind Wei Shu as Zhao Mian imagined, but was blocked by something unknown in front of Wei Shu, the too mysterious light water filaments were difficult to distinguish, Zhao Mian only heard a sound of fine cracking silk that made people's scalp tingle, and the golden net only lasted for a breath before dissipating inexplicably, and Wei Shu clearly just stood there and did not move.
Wei Shu's expectation was really good.
"What a gut!" Zhao Mian didn't think about it, Zhao Mian took another step, and his real anger rushed into Chang Gong, and he actually hit Wei Shu without sparing a hand, boy, this is what you asked for! Dare to resist military law, a dead end!
This blow has never been taken by a monk in the middle of foundation building! This long mace is a law enforcement instrument handed down by Keqin, made of stainless steel, weighing sixty-three catties, and the body is depicted with three super style patterns of "breaking the army", "binding the spirit" and "moving the mountain", and the full force of a blow is enough to have the power of a thousand catties, and it can also break the army can almost break all the foundation building monks' body protection exercises, and it is impossible for this young man in front of him to take it!
Look down on the guy, right? Wei Shu had already made up his mind to make a big deal about it, and he didn't back down, and the light water in his hand turned into a short sword to block the long sword.
Fang Cai Taixuan light water easily dissolved the gold net, so that Wei Shu's confidence increased greatly, with the increase of his own cultivation, this Taixuan light water is also more tenacious, even the long gong with the blessing of the pattern, can also be touched head-on!
Seeing that Wei Shu actually used the blade turned into true qi to block the long gong, Zhao Mian couldn't help sneering, no matter what kind of pattern the blade was turned into, it was vulnerable in front of the long gong, and the army was specialized in defeating the soldiers!
"Bang!" the piercing sound of the sword continued to echo in the barracks......
The devastating decay that Zhao Mian was expecting did not appear, and the long mace in his hand was even more blocked, and he could no longer suppress it!
"This can't be!" The long gong shook violently, as if he had hit a heavy weapon, making Zhao Mian feel numb from his palm to his shoulder!
Sure enough, if the short sword used by the Emperor Shu to use the Taixuan Light Water Transformation would inevitably be scattered if it encountered such an attack, but today's Taixuan Light Water Blessed with the Twelve True Veins Xiao Zhou Tian has amazing toughness, if the previous short sword was made of mortal iron, now this short sword is comparable to Xuan Tie.
Unlike ordinary blades, Wei Shu's short sword did not transmit back the violent vibration of the collision, but directly dissolved it inside the Taixuan Light Water, so that before Xie Mian could recover from the blow just now, Wei Shu had already launched a counterattack first.
The short sword suddenly extended to four feet, and Wei Shu jumped up, "Autumn wind!" The long sword rolled up the cold wind and swept towards Zhao Mian's waist!
The long-dusted Aoba swordsmanship!
It's just that Shao Jingzhu often uses a short sword, this trick is used to block the opponent's lower position, but Wei Shu raised this move up a foot, and with the long sword in his hand, he used it as a killing move!
This kid not only dared to resist, but also dared to kill himself! Zhao Mian was horrified in his heart, why did the broken army fail to smash the blade of the sword that had been transformed by his true qi? At this time, the long sword transformed by Taixuan Light Water was already close to the sword of essence, and the broken army-style pattern could only make it ripple slightly. Helplessly, his right arm did not recover, so he had to stand in front of him, and his left hand was propped behind the mace, blocking the sword edge of the guard!
Aoba swordsmanship is elegant and agile, and as long as the opponent miscalculates one move, he will fall into the endless sword moves, and it will be difficult to get out!
On the ship that left Feiyun, Wei Shu has been thinking about how to change the Aoba swordsmanship to a suitable swordsmanship, insufficient damage is the biggest flaw of the Aoba swordsmanship, and Wei Shu has rarely encountered a weak enemy, if he can't use sharp moves to solve the enemy as soon as possible, he will be in danger.
Until today, he had the opportunity to verify Wei Shu's own Aoba swordsmanship!
The original "cutting" and "picking" sword styles in the swordsmanship were abandoned by Wei Shu, and all of them were changed by Wei Shu to only attack and not defend the slashing and sweeping.
The long sword is long and short, and when chopping, it is directly turned into a thick-backed long knife, and many tricks even do not consider the back move and defense at all, and the move is deadly!
Wei Shu's "Aoba Sword Technique" has completely suppressed Zhao Mian, making Zhao Mian always drift with the waves as if he was in the angry waves of the sea.
"Bang!" There was a loud sound, and after blocking Wei Shu's lifeless slash three times in a row, the long gong in Zhao Mian's hand was no longer bearable, and it was broken into two!