Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 151 Flow Heart ([-])

The morning sun breaks the dawn and cuts through the lonely night.

Carrying on the residual star that has not yet dissipated, Mo Ke came to the dojo with sleepy eyes, and opened the door of the dojo with the spare key from the master's house with ease.

Just when he was about to get some water from the well in the yard to wash his face, he was suddenly startled.

"who!?"

Strong emotions pounded his heart, and Moke's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

He subconsciously pulled out the bamboo sword at his waist, and faced two strange figures in the courtyard, holding the sword tremblingly.

"Hehe, don't be nervous, we are not bad people. Remember, we met yesterday."

He patted Luo Luo's shoulder without leaving any trace, and asked him to take back the paper knife that had been formed.

With a helpless expression in his eyes, Long Yi walked gently to Mo Ke and squatted down, revealing his face.

"Oh, you are the master's guests."

Although Mo Ke is still young, he will not even forget the people he met yesterday.

Especially the big brother with a real knife in front of him, it can be said that he was quite impressed.

"yes."

Nodding his head irrefutably, Long Yi smiled at the child in front of him, and after a brief pause, he spoke again.

"We're going to stay here for a while, little brother, please take care of us."

"Uh ok. ok."

Mo Ke's head felt dizzy, obviously he was overwhelmed by Long Yi's unusual attitude.

One must know that for a big kid like Long Yi in the village who opens his mouth to "little devil" and shuts "little devil" to him, how can he be as polite as the person in front of him.

After solving this little episode, Long Yi stood up again.

Looking back at Luo Luo who was standing silently behind him, he sighed softly.

"Lolo, are you a little too nervous?"

Leaning close to Luo Luo's side, Long Yi spoke without leaving a trace.

If he hadn't stopped in time just now, the "paper knife" of his confidant might have cut the throat of the young boy opposite him.
"Young master, those who are facing you with swords are all Lolo's enemies."

Hearing Long Yi's words, Luo Luo didn't realize what was wrong with him just now.

Glancing at the weapon in Mo Ke's hand, he added a little aggrieved.

"The bamboo sword is also a sword"

Long Yi was silent.

In the end, he had no choice but to warn Luo Luo seriously once again, as to whether the other party will let nature take its course.

Mo Ke, who was holding a bamboo sword, naturally didn't know that he had walked through the gate of hell. Looking at the two whispering, he was a little curious.

However, the emotions in the heart are not as important as the practice.

Thinking about the current time, he dug out a few sandbags filled with sand from the corner of the yard, tied them meticulously on his body, and started his morning practice.

"Hehe, this scene looks familiar."

Looking at Mo Ke who was silently swinging his sword in the courtyard, a look of reminiscence flashed in Long's eyes, and he felt that he saw his shadow for two years.

When his soul transmigrated to this world, he worked so hard at the naval recruit base.

Of course, it's just as good now.

"Okay, let's start then."

Tightening the dragon-embroidered satin belt, Long Yi pulled out his arms from the sleeves of the kimono, revealing his strong upper body full of scars.

Before Mo Ke came, he had already done a good job of warming up, and now is a good time to strike while the iron is hot.

"Young master, let Mr. Verom do this matter in the future, how can I treat you."

Hearing Long Yi's words, Luo Luo seemed a little reluctant.

However, under Long Yi's slightly sullen eyes, he still used his own fruit ability while speaking, causing his arms to scatter layer by layer, turning into flying white paper.

"Stop talking nonsense, this is training me, and it is also training your paper-paper fruit's attack power and manipulation ability. Don't worry, even if you go all out, you won't be able to kill me."

Invisible fluctuations vibrated under his feet, his body surface glowed slightly red, and Long Yi's expression was calm.

With each breath, he has integrated two completely different forces into one.

"Paper rush."

Turning his head to one side, Luo Luo seemed to be unable to bear to see his own attack fall on his young master.

However, after feeling a familiar domineering energy locking on to him, he had no choice but to suppress the discomfort in his heart and concentrate on manipulating the flying pieces of paper.

The white paper was like a tide, as if it wanted to completely engulf Long Yi's figure.

But despite the endless tide of paper, his figure did not shake in the slightest, and was always as stable as a mountain.

The practice of one master and one slave was as usual, but Mo Ke, who was wielding a sword over there, was so frightened that even the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

Normally, at most, he has seen a few senior brothers in the dojo fighting with bamboo swords, but he has never seen such a terrifying scene.

"That's great. My sword, can it do that someday?"

Staring at the two of them intently, Moke couldn't help muttering to himself.

Whether it's Luo Luo's turbulent paper attack, or Long Yi's unparalleled physique, in his eyes, they are all proofs that he is stronger than ordinary people.

"Hehe, what are you thinking about?"

At this moment, a familiar and gentle voice came from behind, and Mo Ke was taken aback.

However, after turning around to see who was coming, he tugged on his master's sleeve again, with longing eyes.

"Master, when can I become as strong as them?"

Looking at the child in front of him, Koshiro smiled slightly, instead of answering the other's question immediately, he stretched out his hand, and lightly smoothed Moke's brown hair, making the originally unruly hair more pleasing to the eye.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. There is nothing to cut, and there is nothing not to be cut."

Koshiro's answer was mysterious and mysterious.Anyway, with Mo Ke's current understanding, he can only hear at a loss.

"Your Excellency Koshiro."

Long Yi had already sensed the domineering look of the movement over there, and at the same time Koshiro came, he asked Luo Luo to stop the paper tide attack.

When Koshiro walked up to him, he bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.

"Your Excellency is too alien, if you don't mind, you can call me uncle."

Koshiro smiled and waved his hands, looking peacefully at the slightly reserved Long Yi, and suddenly sighed softly.

It was an emotion mixed with nostalgia and reminiscence.

He thought of his daughter who died young.
"If Kuina is still alive, she should be as old as him."

Not knowing where Koshiro's strange emotion came from, Long Yi hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded obediently.

Given his current physical age, it would be appropriate to call the person in front of him "Uncle".

"Okay, no more gossip. According to what was agreed yesterday, I will replace that person and teach you the rest of the Yegami style of swordsmanship."

Pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Koshiro pulled out a bamboo sword that he often used.

Regardless of the presence of the two outsiders, Luo Luo and Mo Ke, they were about to demonstrate the essence of Ye Shen Liu's swordsmanship.

"Wait, Uncle Koshiro Pavilion."

Long Yi did not expect Koshiro to be so straightforward under his gentle appearance.

Compared with the rest of the Ye Shen Liu sword techniques, he has more important requests to ask the other party.

Now that his swordsmanship has reached the bottleneck, he needs an opportunity to break through.

And this opportunity lies in Koshiro in front of him.

　In the latest comics, "Im" who is above the five old stars is really difficult to deal with. After all, it has been written before that the five old stars are the highest controllers of world power, but WT actually came to such a hand.
　　pretend to ignore
　　
　
(End of this chapter)