The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Chapter 549 Blind Comparison

Shuangyue Village, Yixin Taoist Temple.

The spacious dojo, which was usually occupied by children and was full of tension and joy, seemed a little depressed at this time. However, Koushiro, who invited Yixiao and Hawkeye to come, had a heartfelt joy on his face.

This is because his wife has found the right doctor, and he no longer needs to worry about not being able to stay together for a long time, and can go all out to face his past.

"It's too unreasonable to change your name but still can't let go of the past. Let's have a sword fight."

"Shiro, stop saying that my mistake is irreparable."

Faced with Koushiro's sudden invitation, Yixiao was still stubborn and could not forgive himself for not knowing why, and the expectation in his eyes dimmed slightly.

He has been here for a few months, and has competed with Koushiro many times. Although it was interrupted every time because the other party wanted to teach students, he also understood the depth of the other party's swordsmanship. Koushiro's sword was like his person, like sunshine. illuminating all things

Yixiao's sword is completely different. His sword is clean and unstoppable. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can split mountains and seas and can be pinched with just one hand. If these two people compete, it will be extremely exciting and people will not be able to take their eyes away.

Even though Yixiao's attitude was firm, Koushiro still did not give up. With a smile on his face, he handed over the simple and inconspicuous white weapon in his hand: "Do you still remember this, Yixiao?"

"This is"

He stretched out his hand and stroked the hilt and scabbard of the sword with a smile. The expression on his face became inexplicably complicated. There was nostalgia, guilt, and self-blame in it.

"The coming-of-age gift you gave me "Wado Ichimonji" If you can't forgive yourself no matter what, then neither can I. "

Koushiro, who gradually became serious, slowly let go of his palms. The eyes of the hawk's eyes dilated slightly, and the look of surprise on his face could not be concealed.

Because Hawkeye knows very well how much Koushiro cares for this weapon, and he also understands what it means for a swordsman to hand over his sword to others. This means giving up the way of the sword.

"No, Shiro, you can't do this."

I didn't expect such a sudden smile. I tried to give it back, but Koushiro pushed it back: "Yixiao, your and my past are intertwined and cannot be separated. If you insist on thinking that everything is It’s your fault, then I, the instigator, am no longer qualified to use the sword.”

"Okay, then just follow the old rules."

"Haha, is this right? Mr. Mihawk, please be your witness."

"It's my pleasure."

Even though he heard it in a confused way, Hawkeye still responded with joy. In fact, it turned out like this, and it wasn't too complicated.

In the private relationship between Koushiro and Yixiao, they occasionally quarreled fiercely because of their identity and the values ​​​​created by their status. Therefore, they had a common tacit understanding that warriors should speak with their swords and express their determination with their swords.

If you lose in the sword competition, it only means that your determination is no more than that, so there is nothing to complain about.

"It's an honor to be honored. It's only right to encourage each other."

Smiling, Koushiro gently pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, pointed at his eyes, and then closed them directly.

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After being slightly stunned, Hawkeye also understood the meaning of the action just now. It seemed that this time it would be a rare "blind comparison".

Looking at the swordsman duels that have been passed down to the world, there are very few blind swordsmen. What's more, two of them with excellent swordsmanship appeared at once, which gave him a sacred feeling of witnessing the history of swordsmanship.

As for Koushiro's choice to close his eyes even though he is not blind, Hawkeye does not think this is arrogance, because light is everywhere.

Unconsciously, Yixiao and Koushiro bowed to each other, lowering their bodies at the same time, taking a step back with their feet, and resting their palms on the sword. Although they couldn't see each other, the dignified atmosphere quickly filled the dojo, making Hawkeye unable to help himself. Hold your breath and keep your eyes open so you don't miss a single scene of what comes next.

Time seemed to stand still here, so long that Hawkeye couldn't help but tremble.

Keng, Keng took just a few seconds, but it seemed that the confrontation that had been building up for centuries was over.

The overlapping sound of their long swords being unsheathed made a trill that troubled Hawkeye's scalp, and then they collided with each other at a speed that transcended space. Ding, ding, ding.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, nor could one see the aftermath of the sword energy that cut off everything around them. The two people who touched each other by drawing swords, their weapons crossed in a cross pattern, and in the blink of an eye there was a series of sword blades clashing like a storm. bump.

As if he didn't exist, Hawkeye quietly moved around the edge of the dojo, reflecting this mesmerizing scene into his eyes. This was a feast of sword skills.

Not only for skilled swordsmen, but also for great swordsmen, their control of power is too fine, so they can easily cut the earth and ocean, and they can use this power without damaging a single leaf.

This is the smile of "Rou" holding the blade backhand with the power of "Rou". The angle of every attack is unusually tricky. Although it seems that the sword is going sideways, the attack direction actually covers a huge range.

This is because of the pace. When not cooperating with the Gravity Fruit to attack, Yixiao relies on constant movement to achieve continuous attacks on Koushiro.

Koushiro, who seems to be somewhat passive, has no embarrassment on his face, but a calm smile. He holds the knife in his forehand with his eyes closed, but every block he makes appears to be just right. De Yixiao adjusted his position more frequently, just like the ubiquitous sunshine, chasing the shadows, trying to entangle them and become a part of the light.

The fight between Ding and Ding continues moment by moment, and the changes between moves are never repeated. Every collision is a new angle and force, whether light or heavy, slow or fast, it is dazzling, Dizzying.

"I lost. Even if Shiro can't see the sun, your sword is still so warm."

As if agreed upon, the indistinguishable smile between Zheng and Koushiro suddenly distanced him, and he opened his eyes again: "As expected, I can't hide it from you. If it's really a life and death fight, I'm no match."

"You always say this and do this, but what we have to face next is a situation with no retreat."

Yixiao has been quite worried about the "non-contention" in Koushiro's Kendo for so many years, but he still hasn't changed, which is really commendable.

"It doesn't matter, there will always be a way to make you laugh, Mr. Mihawk."

Koushiro turned to Hawkeye, and his smile became even brighter. Hawkeye was still recalling what he had gained, suppressing the sadness and eager desire in his heart. He knew very well that his sword was no match for the two of them, but this was only temporary. That day Not too far away.

"Hey, thank you, Mr. Mihawk."

Knowing that he couldn't change Koushiro's behavior, he smiled and thanked Hawkeye with a smile.

"I am the one who should be grateful. Thank you both for letting me watch the trip to Wano Country. Please count me in."

Hawkeye is itching unbearably, and the blood in his body is rushing endlessly. This hungry fighting spirit must be vented. If possible, it is best to have a life-and-death duel with that guy named Black Carbon Orochi.