Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 120: You Can Draw Your Sword

Yallin’s eyes narrowed slightly into a thin line, his eyes were as sharp as a knife and he glanced at Sauron, and the (1,1) data unit appeared on his retina.

The quality unit with a sufficient amount of 1 point, the data can not fully explain everything, but it is enough to prove from the side that this man who is full of danger like a beast is very powerful, and everyone that Biallin has encountered is powerful.

But Yallin didn’t take his mind off, so he wouldn’t fight against each other for no reason just because the opponent was strong. He and Sauron are two completely different people. Sauron could not seek to fight for any benefit, simply Enjoy the thrill of fighting; Yallin would never do this kind of thing, and every battle he fights must have a strong purpose and utilitarianism.

In other words, Sauron enjoys the process of fighting, and Yallin pursues the result of the battle. For him, fighting and killing are only means to achieve an end.

“Do you know what you are doing? Who gave you the courage to provoke the navy?” A cold light flashed in Yallin’s squinted eyes. Frostmoon Island was also the area guarded and cruised by the Navy’s 153 branch. Erlin is absolutely not allowed to have uncontrolled armed organizations within his jurisdiction.

And Roronoa Sauron’s actions at the moment, in the eyes of Yarlin, are not only his personal impulse, but also the attitude of one-hearted dojo, at least a certain kind of indulgence, and lack of respect for the navy. Heart.

“I can understand it as Yixin Daochang’s provocation to the Navy’s 153 branch.” A faint murderous intent appeared on Yallin’s body, and the corners of his mouth were grinning sharply.

Sauron stared at the navy at the bow of the ship dumbfoundedly. Following Yallin’s words, they all raised their guns and aimed at them. A drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his feet squatted for vigilance. The two swords were already blocking his chest. The weird thing is that there is still a sharp blade in his mouth.

Mito stream!

“Weird knife-holding posture!” Yarlin’s pupils shrank slightly, and the hairs on his chest exploded slightly, feeling as if he was locked in by the fierce killing intent, even if surrounded by the protection of the navy, he still instinctively noticed a trace. threat.

Raising his left hand, the navies on both sides received the order to slowly lower the butt, but still looked at Sauron solemnly. Arlin looked at Sauron indifferently, and suddenly raised his foot and landed in front of Sauron. Step distance.

“I promised your challenge!” Yarlin had an intriguing sneer on his face: “But not here, let’s go to Yixin Dojo.”

Sauron was alert, feeling similar to what Kabbah had just now, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, he looked at the weird smile on Yarlin’s face, and he was in a dilemma.

“Let Kaba come down and lead the way!”

Yarlin ignored Sauron’s silence, the deck of the warship lowered the ladder, and Kaba put on a new uniform and walked down palely, passing by Sauron towards the direction of Yixin Dojo.

Sauron gritted his teeth, the sword was sheathed, he turned his head over Kabbah, and ran back toward the dojo. He had a foreboding that his impulse might break the peace of Yixin Dojo. That ensign was not a kind person.

Two rows of heavily armed naval soldiers with a vigorous atmosphere cleared the road ahead. Yallin wore white gloves with a grim expression. All the residents of the town stared at the marching navy with surprised eyes, stepping and stepping neatly. The sound of footsteps stomped on everyone’s heartbeat.

Disgust, awe, admiration, yearning… all kinds of strange eyes gathered, the only thing in common is that no one dared to approach, the noisy town seemed to become quiet for an instant, until the navy lined past, the noisy regained And a more lively sound than in the past.

The Yixin Dojo is in the corner of Frost Moon Town, covering a very wide area. At this moment, Koushiro put down the tea cup with the same expression on his face, and slowly got up and walked towards the door. Sauron followed him with a slightly annoyed expression.

“Sauron, Frostmoon Town is too small. To become the world’s number one swordsman, you need not only temper the sword in your hand, but also sharpen your heart. You need to go through all kinds of cruel battles. See all kinds of characters, and only when the mood is clear and smooth, the sword in your hand can truly become a part of your body, send and receive from the heart!”

“A true swordsman should know why he draws his sword. There is nothing in the world that can’t be cut off by the sword in his hand; but he must understand when he wants to hide the sword. The softest sword in this world is like breathing. , Brush the willow leaves without hurting it.”

“Only by knowing how to hide the sword can you hear the breath of the sword!”

Sauron frowned. He couldn’t understand Koushiro’s words. Those things were too profound and boring. His understanding of kendo was to be violent and fierce.

Koushiro looked at Sauron’s expression, knowing that he hadn’t listened at all, and sighed: “Sauron, you have an enviable talent, a beast-like instinct. In that case, follow your instinct to pursue it. .”

What is the instinct of the beast is to compete with natural selection, the strong to survive, and to obtain strong nutrients for survival in the battle between life and death.

The wooden door of the dojo was pushed open, and the navy lined up in, and an aura of discipline and killing spread throughout the dojo. This is a force that is completely different from individual freedom and agility, and even opposing it. It is full of solemnity. Of depression.

If the extreme of individual force is the sword that yearns for cutting the mountain and cutting the sea, then the collective strength of discipline and organization is the mountain that stands in the sky, the abyss of the sea surrounding the land, and the mountain and the sea itself.

If Sauron had no special feelings about the group of navies standing on the side of the ship just now, then now that the group of uninvited guests rushed into his site, he was shocked by the heavy pressure. Especially when he was looking at the ensign of the navy who came in. He wanted to challenge the target of the fight, and he suddenly felt that the opponent was not alone. There seemed to be a majestic giant behind it, and the navy’s momentum seemed to be affected. Condensed on the body.

“You have to challenge me, now I’m here by invitation!” Yarlin was standing in the center of the dojo. He scanned the Yixin Dojo. The students around him who were staring at him all dodge unconsciously. He sneered and his eyes were cold. Staring at Roronoa Zoro, he finally settled on Koushiro with a gentle smile on his face, and his pupils shrank imperceptibly.

That calm face was not in the slightest ferocious, but Yarlin was shocked. His two life experiences had long since passed the superficiality of looking at people, but he couldn’t even see the gentle man in front of him. Through, under that gentle expression, he couldn’t understand the other party’s inner thoughts at the moment, and he couldn’t see the slightest emotion of happiness or anger.

And the weird comment (?, 1) on the retina also confirms Yallin’s judgment, the incalculable depth of the master of the dojo on the opposite side.

There was no change on his face. He just stayed for a moment on Koushiro’s face, then calmly moved away and fell back to Sauron’s face, and said coldly: “Roronoa Sauron, you can draw your sword.”