Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman

The scorching sun burned the earth tirelessly, and people felt as if they were in a furnace, and their whole bodies were exhausted from the heat.

Yuxin Dojo is located next to a bustling town. It is very large. There is an endless stream of people at the door of the dojo, and bursts of shouting can be heard from outside.

This dojo has a great reputation because many kendo masters in the East China Sea have studied at Yuxin Dojo. The most important thing is that the owner of Yuxin Dojo was said to have been a senior official in the Navy Headquarters.

It's no wonder that Junda Jun looks down on Isshin Dojo. From the surface, the two are completely incomparable. Isshin Dojo has more than a dozen exquisitely decorated wooden buildings, a large number of students, and a strict training system. When you are trained outside, The shout was shocking.

On the other hand, Yishin Dojo only has two dilapidated wooden buildings, and the few students still come and go. Recently, another one has collapsed, which is adding insult to injury.

A boy who was only about 1.5 meters slowly came to the door of Yuxin Dojo. He was wearing a relatively shabby samurai uniform, his steps were steady, and the smile on his face showed a calmness that should not be expected at this age. He also had a handful of weapons on his waist. Knife with cherry blossom logo.

"This is it."

Just as the boy was about to step through the door, he was stopped by two burly men, who looked like they were specially hired by the Yuxin Dojo to guard the door. This meant that there were quite a few people here, but not everyone could get in.

The gatekeeper looked at the boy and decided that he must be a child from a poor family because of his clothes. He couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous.

"Go, go, go! You can't afford the tuition of Yuxin Dojo!" The gatekeeper wanted to reach out and pull the boy out. His movements were rough, but the boy easily dodged him.

The other gatekeeper was obviously much gentler. He glared at the rude man and smiled apologetically at the boy.

"Go back, kid. You can't get in here without money. If you want to learn swordsmanship, you can try your luck at those small dojos."

Perede was a little speechless. He just came to the Yuxin Dojo to retaliate as instructed by his teacher. Unexpectedly, he couldn't even get in. 35xs

At the same time, he had a very bad impression of the Yuxin Dojo. It was a dojo that prohibited entry without money, which blocked many people's dreams and destroyed the sanctity of the dojo.

In Pered's view, what Yushin Dojo has is just the shell of Sword Dojo, and it can never compare to Isshin Dojo.

When the originally gentle gatekeeper saw Perede standing still, his expression became fierce, "Quickly leave! If you don't leave, I'll break your legs!"

Anger flashed in Pered's eyes, not because he was insulted, but because he hated these people's disrespect for the sword.

He unexpectedly drew his sword, and used the back of the sword to chop the two gatekeepers into pieces. They screamed and fled madly inside.

"Help! Killer!"

Such a big movement instantly alarmed everyone who was training in the dojo. They were old and young, and they all stared at Pered with unkind expressions. Children of the same age suddenly felt a sense of superiority in their hearts when they saw that he was poorly dressed. .

When Perede stepped into the dojo, dozens of people surrounded him with a joking look on their faces.

A female student teased, "Little brother, this is not a place for you. Look at how dirty you have made the floor." This woman should be very popular in the dojo. As soon as she finished speaking, there were many men. The academy echoed.

Pered's eyes are a little cold. There are also many young people in their early 20s among the students here. They look at him with wild and disdainful eyes. It feels like they are crushing the dreams of a poor man like you.

"I came to Yuxin Dojo to retaliate on the teacher's order. I want to see your leader." Pered said calmly.

The female student's eyes lit up, "So you didn't come here to learn swordsmanship, then which dojo do you come from?"

"Isshin Dojo."

Pered was instantly overwhelmed by laughter. His scalp was numb and his heart was filled with sadness. These were people who practiced swordsmanship like him, but they didn't have the most basic respect for swordsmanship. 35xs

"Isshin Dojo? The one that was blown down by heavy rain last time?"

"To tell you something embarrassing, I used to be a student at Yishin Dojo. The owner of the gym actually said that my character was too bad and asked me to meditate for an entire afternoon. I was so scared that I ran away."

"Haha, what's the use of meditating? You have to practice swordsmanship against the mold all the time. The gym owner doesn't even understand that practice makes perfect?"

Pered's face was ugly. He looked around, regretting coming to the Yuxin Dojo. This dojo was just a garbage shelter that you could enter with money. It looked glamorous on the outside, but couldn't flatter you on the inside.

"Isn't your owner ready to come out?"

He sighed, slowly pulled out the knife in his hand, raised it up, and could see his face on the cold blade.

"Hey, hey, put the knife down and you can go. Why did you pull it out?"

An older student stepped forward and reached out to snatch the knife from Pered's hand, but a cold light flashed before his eyes. The next second, his neck felt stinging, and a line of blood appeared in his throat.

He touched his neck, blood stained his palm, and a bone-deep chill surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

"Ah! I don't want to die!"

The student was so frightened that he roared loudly, like a rabbit, and quickly shrank into the corner, trembling, his body exuding a fishy odor, and he peed his pants.

Everyone froze on the spot, completely unable to believe what just happened.

Pered just cut this guy's skin and didn't hurt his life.

At this moment, a short-haired boy of fourteen or fifteen years old opened his eyes. He had been leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and seemed to be deaf to what was happening in the outside world.

He looked at Pered with interest, wondering why he couldn't see Pered's sudden attack move clearly.

Thinking about it, the young man slowly walked towards Pered.

"It's Yuan Yiping...is he going to take action?"

Yuan Yiping is the chief disciple of the master of the Yuxin Dojo. Despite his young age, he is the strongest being in the Yuxin Dojo besides the master and the young master. He usually does not communicate with them.

"You are very strong. If I were you, I would chop up these noisy trash until they dare not speak." Yuan Yiping bared his teeth and smiled.

Pered glanced at him and said, "I don't practice swordsmanship to kill these people. They are neither good nor evil. They just don't have the consciousness to pick up the sword. They are just trivial things in life. I feel sad for them."

The students at the Yuxin Dojo stared at Pered angrily. Pered's words made them worthless. They are all students of the famous Yuxin Dojo, and they might be able to stay in the East China Sea in the future. A character who writes a strong chapter.

Of course, they automatically ignored Yuan Yiping's insults against them.

"You... are really good-tempered."

Yuan Yiping was stunned. He was shocked that the young Perede had such a state of mind. In his opinion, the knife was just for cutting, and he would cut whoever was unhappy.

He doesn't think he's wrong, and he won't contradict Pered.

"Fight with me and I'll call the owner out, how about that?" Yuan Yiping was eager to give it a try.

Pered smiled slightly, thinking to himself that this kid was really straightforward, but he knew he didn't have any bad intentions. It could be seen that Yuan Yiping was serious about kendo.

"bring it on."

...

In a beautifully decorated room, Junda Jun's fat body tried his best to press against a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a flattering smile on his face.

The young man was about 24 or [-] years old, with a difficult and mean face, and an unpredictable smile on his face. At first glance, it looked like there was a knife hidden in his smile, and he was very difficult to mess with.

Moreover, all of his fingers are wearing shining gold rings, which are expensive.

Junda Jun wiped the young man's diamond ring with a handkerchief, "Mr. Gross, you must bring the young geniuses from the gym to participate in this youth swordsmanship competition. As long as your Goshin Dojo takes the lead, participating dojos It will increase significantly.”

Gross frowned, "What are you talking about? What do you mean by my Yuxin Dojo? Yuxin Dojo belongs to my father. As his son, I naturally have to share the burden for him."

Junda Jun nodded quickly.

Suddenly, Gross stretched out three fingers and narrowed his eyes.

"30.00%. I want 30.00% of the total registration fee for this swordsmanship competition."

Junda Jun's eyes widened and he almost jumped up in fright.

Gross snorted, "With the reputation of Yuxin Dojo, there is no need to participate in such a big competition to increase its popularity. My joining will definitely make the conference more lively. Similarly, you can also make a lot of money. You can't lose 30.00%." .”

"This...the old owner decided this way too?"

A cold glint flashed in Gross's eyes, and he burst into laughter.

"How about I take you to ask him?"

At this moment, violent fighting sounds and bursts of panic shouts came from the dojo outside. It was very noisy.

Gross stood up and walked outside, ready to see what was going on. Sometimes there would be troublesome troublemakers in the dojo, and he needed to resolve them himself.

Junda Jun saw this and quickly chased after him, "Thirty is thirty! I promise you!"

Outside, Yuan Yiping was sitting on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He seemed to have been hit by something and kept giggling there.

Pered wiped the knife in his hand, feeling a little reluctant to part with it. This knife was named Ye Ying, and it was also a good sword. It was quite easy to use, but it was a pity that it had to be returned to the owner of Yuxin Dojo.

Gross looked gloomy, "What's going on?"

Junda Jun, who was catching up, was stunned when he saw Perede. He wiped his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly.