"Maybe the sword was suitable for me before, but now I want to practice swordsmanship. The person who taught me said that my personality is not suitable for using swords now, and my basic training will be ruined."

"Your current character...what he said is not completely unreasonable," Xuanyuan said with a smile: "But with your little foundation, how can you talk about 'practicing to waste'? After you finish practicing the sword, you will move on to swords, axes, and spears.

, sticks, hammers...you have to practice everything. If you can't master everything, how do you know what methods the enemy will use to fight you? After you practice them all, you will know the way of the world, and you will reach the same goal by different roads."

Liang Gou'er won't let him practice, Xuanyuan will let him practice, who will he listen to?

Chen Ji chose to listen to Xuanyuan because Xuanyuan's realm seemed to be much higher than Liang Gouer...

He looked at Xuanyuan: "If... I mean, if I am really the person you knew back then, what kind of knife did I use back then?"

Xuanyuan stared at the traces for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled out a large sword as tall as a person from the void: "Try this one."

But I saw that the handle of the knife was about two-thirds long, and the blade was about one-third long. There were golden dragon patterns on the handle, and the blade was like snow.

Xuanyuan threw it from the air, and when Chen Ji caught the knife, he was pulled by the weight of the knife and almost fell down.

Chen Ji held the big knife in both hands and swung it a few times, then immediately shook his head: "No, I'm not used to it."

Xuanyuan pulled out a two-foot-waist sword from the void and threw it to Chen Ji: "Try this one again."

The blade of this knife is red, as if it had just been pulled out of magma.

Chen Ji waved it a few more times: "No, I'm not used to it, it's a bit awkward."

This kind of awkward feeling is like a person who was used to using a certain pen of his own. Suddenly he changes to another pen. He can use it and is proficient in it, but he still wants to change back to his previous pen.

Xuanyuan glanced at him, summoned dozens of knives from the void, and stood in the air: "Choose until you like it."

Chen Ji came to the swords one by one. He took off each sword and tried to hold it in his hand to chop. There was a hidden knife dagger, a Yanyue broadsword, a straight-handled knife, and a full-moon scimitar.

He cautiously and carefully compared the differences between each sword. Time passed by, but Xuanyuan didn't urge him at all.

This time, Xuanyuan was extra patient.

Finally, Chen Ji stopped in front of a sharp, narrow and long knife. The blade was three feet three inches long and the handle was two feet two inches. When leaning on the ground, the handle was as high as his collarbone.

Chen Ji held the knife in his hand and asked curiously: "What is the name of this knife?"

"Don't you recognize it?"

"Should I recognize it?"

"Of course you should know it, because it is your knife," Xuanyuan said calmly: "It's called Whale."

"Did I name it?"

"No, I did it."

Chen Ji was silent. It turned out that Xuanyuan had been waiting patiently without saying anything, just to see if he could choose this one.

And there were more than fifty knives hanging in the air at the top. He didn't choose a longer one, nor a shorter one, but this one.

Chen Ji held this "whale" and felt inexplicably familiar, as if he had found a long-lost friend.

At a certain moment, he was also seriously thinking whether he was really the person Xuanyuan said, and the other party did not admit the wrong person.

This impact came very suddenly. Although Chen Ji had apologized for his "former self" before and agreed with Xuanyuan's guess, he actually didn't believe it in his heart. He just wanted to learn more skills on this battlefield.

, learn how to fight, learn how to use the sword.

And now...

Chen Ji raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan: "Why is my knife in your hand? Did you kill me?"

Xuanyuan was silent.

Chen Ji suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, why are you looking like this? Even if you kill me, I will be alive again! By the way, can you give me this knife? Since you said this is your world, then

This knife also exists, right?”

Xuanyuan glanced at him: "If you can defeat Feng Huai within three days, this sword will be returned to you."

Chen Ji casually held a sword in his hand and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Come quickly!"

Xuanyuan looked at Chen Ji and said seriously: "Don't think that you can defeat the giant halberd warrior in one day. The bronze halberd is used in the battle formation to deal with charging horses. It has few changes and is not flexible enough. It is easy to catch the weak points.

.The sword is different. Being able to defeat Feng Huai means that you are qualified to fight in battle."

Chen Ji asked curiously: "I see that the giant halberd warriors and Pu swordsmen you chose are dressed differently from others. They are not ordinary soldiers, right?"

Xuanyuan glanced at him: "Both of them are my subordinates, leaders in the army, and instructors of various weapons."

Chen Ji was helpless, it turned out that he was fighting with the most skilled person, using the opponent's best weapon: "How do I feel... you really want to teach me all the skills of fighting in battle?"

Xuanyuan sneered: "Feng Huai, chop him down."
Chapter completed!