Sword of the pirate king

The next morning, in the dojo.

"The power of this style needs to shake the muscles of the shoulders and elbows, and condense the power on the blade in the hand. In addition, the angle of the swing also needs to be fine-tuned..."

Koshiro spoke softly as usual, pointing to Noah who was practicing kendo.

"So that's how it is. In this way, the speed and strength of the slash can be improved a bit..." Noah was thoughtful, and after practicing several times, the changes were completely imprinted in his mind.

"Your progress, even I can't understand it, little Noah."

Koshiro sighed, "Hatred is a very powerful force, but if you are not careful, it will bite you back. Avenging your parents is only a part of your life. A safe and happy life is what your parents expect from you..."

"Don't let the flames of hatred blind your eyes. What you need is a spiritual sustenance that can support you to go further for a long time."

"I know, Koshiro-sensei."

Hearing this, Noah put away the ink cloud in his hand, his eyes were clear, so clear that Koshiro seemed to see Noah's heart lake through his eyes.

"Drought Jack was ordered by Kaido to go to Four Seasons Island to snatch the devil fruit, so Kaido is the culprit?"

"No, the real sinner is this era!"

Noah stared at Koshiro, and said word by word.

"I don't deny that some pirates go to sea to chase their dreams, and they haven't committed any crimes. But they don't do production, where do they get the supplies for survival? Get paid by helping others solve problems, Or snatch those so-called 'evil' pirates?"

"One Piece, the words of Gore D. Roger before his execution opened up a new era of pirates, and also ushered in a new hell for countless civilians... Maybe he has deep thoughts, but no matter what he finds out The buried historical truth, or the overthrow of the Tianlong people's rule, these costs should not be borne by innocent people!"

"Eliminating the Four Emperors Kaido is just a temporary solution, not the root cause. My real goal..."

Noah suddenly kept silent, and looked at the silent Koshiro with a complicated expression.

"How should I put it, as expected of the D family..."

"Continue to practice, the road you choose, there is no need to say much about the difficulties and obstacles, only the strong strength can be your reliance!"

Koshiro finally nodded, as he recognized Noah's words.

"Yes, Koshiro-sensei!"

Noah took a deep breath, as if pouring out the accumulated depression for a long time, his eyes became firm again, and he practiced the fine-tuned sword moves again and again.

Koshiro on the side pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his slightly squinted eyes were hidden behind the reflective mirror. In his eyes, every movement of Noah was like a slow-moving movie, and even every inch of muscle strength and movement All details are revealed under the domineering scanning.

"Long, I saw your shadow on this child..."

…………

"Brother, I have recovered!"

Sauron stood upright in front of Noah full of vitality, the fighting spirit in his eyes almost bursting into flames.

"sit down."

Noah responded casually, "I still have five hundred to finish."

There was only a ray of sun rising outside the window, and there was still a sliver of night in the sky, and the stars gradually faded. Except for Sauron and Noah, there seemed to be no one else in the entire ashram.

Noah was standing upside down, only supported by the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger of his right hand. His right arm was continuously stretched. The skin on his body was faintly red. It should have been exercising for a while, but there was no water stain left on the ground. This kind of exercise can no longer make him sweat, it can only serve as a warm-up.

"Hu~~"

Taking a long breath, Noah picked up the wet towel and wiped his body. Although he didn't sweat, he still wiped it habitually.

A loose Taoist uniform concealed Noah's broad chest muscles and compact and powerful eight-pack abs. His broken hair was messy and a little wild. The black and bright hair color made Sauron secretly hate him, and he pulled his hair quietly. .

Sitting cross-legged on the ground casually, Sauron also sat upright, staring at Noah's deep eyes.

On the incense burner between the two of them, there were already three sticks of incense emitting green smoke.

"Illusion—Spiritual Time House!"

Sauron only felt the world spinning for a while, and his mind was sucked in by the spinning three-goed jade vortex.

When he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in the familiar white space.

"Come on, No.20, let me see how much you have improved!"

Noah raised Mo Yun's blade, pointed at Sauron who was in a stance, and said boldly.

…………

The sun is rising, and the illusion dissipates.

Looking at the unknown creature lying on the ground like a salted fish, Noah couldn't help but sighed, opened the mall, and spent [-] exchange points to exchange two bottles of "soul wine". mouth, forcefully poured it in.

"For the task, labor and management are fighting!" Noah's face was full of pain, if Sauron's soul could not sustain such an intensity of mental acceleration and fighting, he would not be so kind to give Sauron "soul wine", After all, converted into Baileys, a bottle of less than 300ml is worth 30 million Baileys, which is [-] yuan in RMB!

"Soul Wine: Sake carefully brewed with ingredients full of spiritual seeds, specially offered by the Lingwang Palace, nourishes the soul, restores spiritual power, and has a warm and mellow taste. Each bottle is exchanged for [-] points."

Sauron, who was still in a coma, smacked his mouth twice, as if savoring the taste of the wine in his mouth, he laughed out loud, as if he had a sweet dream.

It's just that the laughter was so harsh in Noah's ears, his eyes gradually sharpened, and he stared at Sauron with a sneer.

Perhaps sensing the murderous intent, Sauron trembled all over, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly with his back to Noah.

"Forget it, for the sake of losing you 42 games in a row, I will let you go."

Noah stood up, stretched his waist, suddenly felt that his footsteps were vain, and hurriedly supported the wall with his hands, thunder was beating in his abdomen, and uncontrollable hunger filled his whole body.

The acceleration of time in the mental space is not without cost. In addition to consuming the energy of the mind and soul, the energy of the body is also essential.

Because the second world is human, Noah's soul power far exceeds that of Sauron, so he can remain awake after withdrawing from the spiritual space.Unlike Sauron, he can only be forced to sleep to restore his soul power.

Even with the help of soul wine, the duel in the spiritual space can only be carried out once every three days, otherwise it will damage the foundation of the soul.But it just so happens that Noah can spare a lot of time to digest the gains in the battle, and ask Koshiro for advice on the difficulties in the practice, making rapid progress.

Putting away the censer, Noah placed a pile of dried meat on the low table, and took out a pot of steaming mixed vegetable soup from the portable space. Next to the table was a basket of bread, which was soft and fragrant.

"Sigh~~"

There was an exaggeratedly long inhalation sound, and the hot air from the mixed vegetable soup mixed with the wheat fragrance of the bread rolled into a column of smoke, which sank into Zoro's dilated nostrils.

"Get up and eat!"

Noah stretched out his legs and kicked Sauron, whose eyelids were still closed and his head was already on the table, and then kicked him awake.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Sauron didn't have time to rub his bleary sleepy eyes. Driven by hunger, he pounced on the bread in the basket. Before he touched the crust of the bread, he felt his eyes darken and his face burn with pain, and he woke up instantly.

"What are you doing!" Sauron was furious, reached out and grabbed the white towel off his face, and raised his fist. Looking at this posture, as long as Noah didn't give him a suitable explanation, he would make a move.

"Wipe your paws before you get the bread!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Noah..." Zoro softened all of a sudden, and responded with a weary voice, succumbing to Noah's coercion, the memory of the 22-game losing streak just now came to his mind, and his whole body was a little bit agitated. decay.

Noah shook his head secretly, a little helplessly.

It's only 42 games, has he been shaken already?Next, what kind of chicken soup should I feed him?

The absent-minded state was quickly broken, and Zoro slapped the table, waking up the pensive Noah.

"Brother, is there any more?"

Looking at the soup bowl that was licked clean by a dog, and the basket with some bread crumbs left in the gap, the corner of Noah's mouth twitched.

"There are... fists, do you want to eat them or not!"