I don't want to be a general, I choose Buddhism

Soon, Sengoku dragged Yan to an empty place like a training ground.

"Xiaohe, it's been a long wait."

At this moment, there were already two people standing in the training ground, one of them was Lieutenant General Crane, whom Ian had seen many times in the photos collected by the Warring States Period, and the other was a beautiful woman who was about his age.

Lieutenant General Crane nodded towards Sengoku, and then his gentle eyes full of wisdom fell on Ion and said.

"Is this the Ion boy you often say? He's not bad-looking and gentle."

When Ian heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but he turned his head to ask the Warring States without waiting for the Warring States to speak.

"Old man, is this the owner of the pile of photos you hid at home, Lieutenant General Crane?"

? ? ! !

Warring States.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Sengoku asked Ian in a panic.

"Hehe~"

Lieutenant General Crane chuckled a few times with a bit of kindness and moved towards. "Warring States, please invite me to have a cup of tea with you later, and see what pictures you have left."

Warring States laughed a few times and said a little embarrassedly. "This, Xiaohe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this bastard's nonsense is actually a few ordinary photos of us when we were young."

"Hopefully this is the case..."

He Zhong narrowed his eyes and turned to speak. "But there are still official business to be dealt with later, let's go ahead with the matter of Yon boy first."

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Chapter 3 One Sword Style · Vira Ranbu

'and many more!handle my business? '

Ian was slightly startled, and just wanted to ask and object.

"Wait a minute, old man..."

Unfortunately, before Ian could finish speaking, Sengoku seemed to retaliate, grabbed Ian's neck by the back, and threw it towards the center of the training ground.

For a time, under the almost irresistible power of Sengoku, Ion was thrown into the air like a parabola.

"Damn old man!"

Ian couldn't help scolding, and then in order to avoid falling a dog and chewing on the mud, Ian suddenly stepped on the void with his feet.

Accompanied by two "dong dong" sounds, some reluctant use of "Navy Six-Moon Step" came out, allowing Ion to adjust his posture in mid-air and land smoothly.

"Old man, what do you want to do?!" Ian, who fell to the ground, felt inexplicably uncomfortable and asked.

"Don't you want a woman stronger than you to be your partner? I am naturally satisfying you." Sengoku replied.

? ?

Yan stared wide-eyed. Could it be that the Warring States Period gave the 16-year-old himself a whole blind date?

The next moment, Yan's domineering sense of sight suddenly sensed something, and his body instinctively turned to the side.

"Whoosh!"

In the next instant, a golden flying slash passed by Ion's side, leaving a deep trace on the ground.

And Ion turned his head to look at the source of the master of the flying slash, and it was the girl who had been standing quietly beside Admiral Crane before.

Facing Ion's gaze, the tall girl, wearing a pink top and a "justice" cape, held a long golden knife in one hand, walked towards Ion and said.

"Captain, Gion, please advise."

Gion? !

Future Admiral Candidate "Peach Rabbit" Gion?

Ian was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, realizing why he felt a little familiar when he just looked at Gion.

It's just that the current Gion is very different from the beautiful long-legged lady with Japanese hairstyle in the future.

Hmm... Except for the legs, they are so round and slender.

Today's Gion has a long straight black head and looks more like a girl next door with big eyes.

However, at this moment, Gion's expression was flat and a little resentful, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ion.

"Wait, Captain Gion, don't do it yet, and have a good talk."

Ian waved his hands again and again, hoping to exchange time for a peaceful exchange with Gion, rather than this brutal sword confrontation.

"There is nothing to talk about. The proposal of the Warring States General to Sister Crane is that you and I have a competition. If you lose, you will be my husband and join the navy." Gion said.

"Then I won?" Ion asked subconsciously.

As soon as these words came out, Gion's original expression became even more ugly.

And the Warring States in the distance had an expression of watching a good show, while secretly secretly laughing, he said loudly.

"Bastard, if you can even defeat Captain Gion, the 'new star' of the navy's generation, that's enough to show that you have the ability to protect yourself, and naturally you can join the navy obediently."

"Old bastard, I oppose this unfair fight, I don't accept it!" Ion shouted.

"Sorry, objection is invalid."

As the words of the Warring States fell, Gion's round and slender legs stepped on the spot, but they appeared in front of Ian in an instant, and the golden long knife slashed towards Ian with a stern look.

'What a skilled navy six-style shaved! '

Ian was startled, and when he saw the domineering launch, he judged the trajectory of the famous sword "Jin Pi (Tong Pi) Luo" in Gion's hand, and ducked to the side and rear.

Ian's hair stood on end, and he shouted in a rather embarrassed manner. "Hey, hey, what you're thinking of is not to defeat me, but to kill me directly?"

In this regard, Gion responded with a rather cold smile to Ion, and "Kimpira" came after Ion even more.

Every stab is not far from the key point, and some even go straight to the special key point of Ion.

"Don't do that, I'm a victim too."

Every time Ian dodged in an embarrassing manner, jumping back and forth between the training grounds, he hurriedly explained.

The strange thing is that Mingming Gion's attack is like a violent storm, and the famous sword "Golden Pilu" dances more and more quickly, as if it may break Yen's stomach at any time, but it is always dangerous and dangerous. Dodging with extreme posture.

For a time, Ion was like a black butterfly dancing on the tip of a knife.

And Gion is like a pink rabbit, constantly trying to catch this black butterfly.

On the edge of the training ground, General Crane couldn't help but comment.

"Warring States, if he really is as you said, his flaws are obvious, but he can be called an excellent child."

Sengoku watched the battle on the training ground intently, ready to rescue him at any time, but his tone pretended to be relaxed.

"Yeah, the problem of physique is the shortcoming of this bastard. Even armed with domineering, the six naval styles are limited to mastering the fur, and it is difficult to make an inch, but the accomplishments in seeing domineering are no longer under the general admiral. even stronger."

"Then why don't you let this child specialize in guns, and use his excellent knowledge and domineering to carry out long-distance sniping. Even if his physical weakness will not affect his combat power at all, he can maximize his own advantages." Lieutenant General Crane asked suspiciously.

"This bastard refused, and the reason is 'it's better to fencing than to shoot guns alone for a lifetime', although it's a bit strange, but he can only let him." Warring States said helplessly.

Lieutenant General Crane is a little unclear, so he can only assume that this is Yen's hobby.

And after being dodged by Ion for hundreds of knives, Gion's eyes became sharper.

The next moment, Ian's eyes hidden under the glasses shrank slightly, but he sensed something through the arrogance of seeing and hearing.

"Ichito-ryu, Vira Dance"

In an instant, a large number of frantic flying slashes erupted centered on Gion, and almost instantly drowned a large area including Ion.

"Rumble..."

A puff of smoke rose.

"Amazing domineering look, Ion." Gion, who stood with a knife, praised with a fierce momentum.

"Thank you for the compliment."

As Ion's voice sounded in a puff of smoke, a gust of sea breeze blew through, revealing Ion's figure again.

At this moment, with Ion as the center, there are a lot of dense knife marks left on the surrounding ground, and the density is daunting.

Gion turned his head slightly, glanced at Ion's situation, and said. "You are the first to be covered by this move, but choose a way other than hard resistance to deal with it, and... intact."

"Sorry, my conditions do not allow me to use the [-]-type Navy iron block to resist other people's attacks, and..."

Ian raised his hand, revealing the tattered sleeve, and said.

"It's not intact, the clothes are rotten, and I almost got my arm cut off."

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Chapter 4 Let's Scatter A Thousand Cherry Blossoms

This sentence is not that Ion is mocking Gion, but a real statement.

Ion's physique is no better than that of other powerhouses. Perhaps for other powerhouses, even if he is hit by Gion's flying slash, at most it will nourish blood in place, and even the bones will not be broken. Like to continue fighting.

But Ion knew very well that once he was cut, his entire arm would probably be destroyed.

However, Gion obviously didn't believe what the man in front of him said, but pointed at Ian with "Kimpira" and said.

"Isn't it almost enough to warm up to this level? Don't you plan to make a real shot? Otherwise, leave me alone."

Ian reluctantly "tsk" and said. "Captain Gion, in fact, I'm really not good at fighting, so if you spare me, we'll be tied, so what?"

"Huh~"

Gion smiled coldly, his eyes fell on the inconspicuous sword on Ion's waist, and said.

"Aren't you also a swordsman? Draw your sword, and Sister Crane said that you are a 'Sakura Cherry Fruit' person, so show your ability."

"Sakura cherry fruit?"

Yan's expression instantly became constipated, and he shouted at Sengoku on the edge of the training ground.

"Old man, I've told you several times, it's not 'Sakura Fruit', it's 'Sakura Fruit'."

"Bastard, 'Sakura Cherry Fruit' is the correct way to name the newly discovered Devil Fruit." The Warring States Period replied in a loud voice, pretending to be serious.

"What a bastard." Ion couldn't help scolding through gritted teeth.

Gion said in a more stern tone. "Anyway, draw your sword, Ion, and let me see your power."

"Ugh……"

Ion sighed, pulled out the dagger hidden in his waist, and said. "Actually, I'm really not a swordsman, and the purpose of this knife is never to slash..."

However, the repeated and repeated conversations had completely exhausted Gion's patience.

The next moment, before Ion could finish speaking, Gion turned into a pink shadow, and the cryptic golden light pointed directly at Ion's chest.

In the face of Gion's unusually sharp and swift attack this time, Ion did not dodge this time, but raised the sword in his hand and chanted.

"Let's scatter, Senbon Sakura!"

As Yen's voice fell, the knife, which Yen called "Senben Sakura", began to disintegrate rapidly from the tip of the blade, like beautiful and rotten cherry blossoms that kept blooming and separating.

In just a moment, all the blades of Senbon Sakura disappeared, and only the hilt and gauntlet were held by Ion.

The next moment, Gion appeared in front of Ion, and "Kimpira" stabbed straight into Ion's chest.

However, the large number of cherry blossoms scattered beside Ion gathered in an instant, smashing "Kimpira" from the side.

"what?!"

Gion was amazed that the fragile and beautiful cherry blossoms contained a huge impact, and even forcibly changed the trajectory of "Kimpira".

Before she knew it, a cherry blossom brushed past Gion's cheek.

"Zi!"

A hole instantly appeared on Gion's white and tender skin, and drops of bright red blood ooze out.

"This is not a cherry blossom, this is... a knife?!"