He often takes this sword for training. He doesn't know how heavy it is. Qin Nuo even says to take advantage of it. Isn't it hitting him in the face.

"Watch it. I'll teach you some sword moves. You can imitate them according to my posture." Then the martial arts instructor picked up a branch and waved it in place.

The martial arts director still has some real skills. Although he is holding a branch in his hand, he also shows the momentum of sword.

His body is like a dragon, and his sword is like a bird. He is fast but not in disorder. He is soft with hard, hard with soft, and hard with soft.

Up is a fairy pointing the way, and then picked up a white crane bright wings, backhand holding a branch high jump, homeopathy down a split, that is to split Huashan.

"Good good good..." martial arts guidance action caused a lot of onlookers, see such natural and unrestrained action, they can't help clapping.

It's Qin Nuo's turn. He's in a dilemma now. Although he thinks he's an energy practitioner, he doesn't know anything about sword moves. Although he used Taiyi guard sword.

But in the war, the basic is the basic flat cut and forward stab, there are so many tricks.

Qin Nuo took the iron sword and made it according to the martial arts guidance. The effect is not to mention. His body is extremely hard. The iron sword in his hand is like a disobedient child. He swayed around and almost hit the martial arts guidance.

If the martial arts director is smart and elegant when playing sword moves, Qin Nuo is a ten thousand year old zombie dancing disco, which is not as beautiful as the old farmer in the field.

The martial arts director looked at Qin Nuo with light eyes. Sure enough, this man didn't know anything about martial arts.

"I'll show you one more time. Watch it." Said the martial arts guidance once again, this time or slow motion.

But Qin Nuo's posture was still very stiff and uncoordinated.

"If you want to play a knight errant like this, I advise you to go home and wash and sleep as soon as possible."

How many years has this martial art guided this set of sword moves? It has been more than ten years since he was eight years old.

Qin Nuo only watched it twice. Besides, Qin Nuo, who has experienced actual combat, knows that this set of sword moves looks gorgeous and cool, but in fact they are useless in actual combat.

Not as good as his ordinary chop and stab.

People around the crew also gathered around to point out Qin Nuo's actions, and some even couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha, what is Qin Nuo doing?"

"It looks like I'm practicing my sword. It's really ugly."

"It's like a toad rowing, or a martial arts instructor playing sword."

"After all, Qin Nuo's profession is an E-sports player. Although his talent is also good, this kind of thing is almost far away."

"This action is not good at all. If it's put into the propaganda film, it won't be laughed to death."

Huang Feifei also gathered around and said to Qin Nuo: "you people just stand and talk without backache. If you go up and have a try, Qin Nuo is the first person to contact with drama. It's very good to be able to do this. Look at those little fresh meat. Some of them dare to play in drama, but they are not all doubles. Besides, their main business is to play video games and engage in literature and art, If you can still master martial arts, you can still have this meal. Qin Nuo Guang, relying on his fame, will not worry about eating and drinking all his life. What about you? "

Hear Huang Feifei's words, the people around don't appreciate, and retort.

"Well, look at what you say, it's more like you can do it. We can't see it if you're talkative."

"We're not laughing at him. It's just that acting is different from playing video games and engaging in literature and art. Is that right?"

"That's right. If it's OK, it's OK. If it's not OK, it's not OK. It's for others to see. If something goes wrong at that time, it's us who are scolded."

Huang Feifei simply ignored these people. Instead, he went to the martial arts instructor and asked, "can you teach Qin Nuo some simple moves? It's too difficult for him. After all, he doesn't learn martial arts."

The martial arts director snorted and said: "these moves were made in the early stage of preparation. If you change them now, you can guarantee that the overall effect will not be affected when shooting."

"Pull a hair and move the whole body, don't think these actions are so simple, it's really no good. I'll apply for a replacement with the director."

Huang Feifei said helplessly: "it's all at this juncture. How can I change people? Are you kidding? I'm going to shoot in the afternoon."

"Then I can't help it. It's all his problem. I can't teach him. Anyone who likes to teach will teach him." The martial arts director looked at Qin Nuo and sneered.In my heart, I thought, boy, I want you to be forced in front of me. Now I'm losing face and hair in front of everyone.

[Ding! Random task has been generated. Wave the iron sword in your hand for 1000 times and get the system reward "fancy sword formula!", Reward reputation value of 1000 points

At this time, Qin Nuo suddenly heard the sound of the system, did not expect that this time to the task.

Waving the iron sword in his hand for 1000 times, Qin Nuo didn't expect that it was such a simple task. Just wave the iron sword in his hand. Since he got the system, this is the easiest task Qin Nuo has ever met.

"Hoo Hoo..."

As a member of the cast, Qin Nuo keeps waving his iron sword, which is monotonous and boring.

Over and over again, the iron sword cut through the air and made a whirring sound.

Until noon, when we had dinner, Qin Nuo was still wielding his sword. People looked at Qin Nuo as if he were a fool and began to talk.

"This Qin Nuo can't be crazy. He's always waving his sword there. What's the use of waving his sword?"

"I also don't understand what Qin Nuo is doing. He doesn't practice the movements given to him by the martial arts director, but he keeps waving his sword there. It's not a brain problem."

"It's said that their brains are different from those of ordinary people. We'll stay away from them."

Huang Feifei took the box lunch to Qin Nuo's side and said, "Qin Nuo, don't practice. Let's eat first. It's not something that can be practiced for a while and a half."

Qin Nuo had already wielded his sword nearly 300 times and attached his arm with his spirit. He didn't feel tired, but he was very boring.

Originally, I thought the system was to give him a simple task, but I didn't expect that it was still difficult.

Seeing that at noon, Qin Nuo was also a little hungry, so he put down his iron sword, sat on the horse and took the lunch box from Huang Feifei.

Qin Nuo put the iron sword in his hand on the ground, and the iron sword immediately fell into the soil, leaving only half of the sword body.

"You should have been invited to the hotel for dinner, but that's the condition of the crew, and that's what our director ate."

"When the shooting is over, I'll treat you to a good rub."

Qin Nuo said with a smile: "you're welcome. I'm not a spoiled person. This box lunch is very good."

"What time do I start shooting in the afternoon?" Asked Qin Nuo.

"In the afternoon, it starts from five o'clock. When you go to the temple on the mountain, the setting sun and the ancient temple will look very full."

Qin Nuo nodded. The director of Tong Yibo still has something. He can think of combining the four elements of martial arts, electronic competition, ancient temple and sunset. The effect of the shooting will not be bad.

"You don't have to worry, we can deal with it later, as long as the posture can be said in the past." Huang Feifei comforted.

Qin Nuo calculated the time. From now to five o'clock, the time is almost the same. He basically remembers all the lines, that is, he can only wait for him to wave 1000 swords to see if the swordsmanship given by the system can be used.

"This broken sword is really in the way. Let me take it." Then Huang Feifei took Qin Nuo's iron sword with one hand.

But holding the hilt, he found something wrong, so he took it out.

"Hell Huang Feifei was a little surprised. You should know that the props sword is very light, and some even weigh less than one jin.

He put down his lunch box and stood up, holding the handle of the sword with both hands. The blue tendons on his head burst up and his whole face turned red, but he didn't pull out the sword

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