Pirate's Backblade Swordsman

Chapter 152: Sword Heart

When Ai Lan found the little boy again, he found that there were several simple graves here.

But the little boy dug with his hands the whole time, and the Xue Zhi that Ai Lan placed next to him was not pulled out.

When Ai Lan asked him, "Why don't you dig with a sword?"

He replied, "It's yours, and I'm afraid of breaking it."

Ai Lan pulled out the snow and walked, and the sword energy directly blasted a pothole.

"If it's used like this, it won't break."

The little boy raised his head and looked at Ai Lan, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"What's your name"

"Heart too."

No wonder Ai Lan always feels that the plot of meeting this little boy is inexplicably familiar. It turns out that the life experiences of this little boy and Fei Cun Jianxin are too similar.

What's more coincidental is that he has the same original name as Jian Xin.

Could it be that Shinta is destined to inherit his flying sword style?

"This name is too gentle, not suitable for a swordsman." Ai Lan lifted Xinta's chin with the back of Yuzukaru's sword and said.

"From today on, your name will be Kenshin, and I will teach you my sword skills."

This is a coincidence, and it can also be regarded as Ai Lan's nostalgia for her previous life.

"Your enemy has been killed by me. If you still want to take revenge, then learn swordsmanship from me."

Although Ai Lan himself is not yet a world-famous swordsman, it is still easy to teach Feitian sword-playing style.

"Even if this sword is borrowed from you, it will be placed with you for the time being, and it will still be returned to me in the future." Ai Lan said as she stuffed Xue Zuo into Jian Xin's hand.

Kenshin held Xuezou tightly, his eyes became more and more resolute.

"Yeah" He nodded sharply.

For this apprentice, Ai Lan still has great expectations.

He hopes that Kenshin can carry forward the Hiten Mitsurugi style in the world of One Piece. Therefore, Ai Lan will not teach other sword skills to Jian Xin.

Because Ai Lan's own swordsmanship style is too complex, his name is "Reverse Blade Ai Lan" rather than "Flying Sword Style Ai Lan".

"I'll be waiting for you in the village ahead. After finishing your own affairs, come and find me." Ai Lan said, and left without looking back.

"If you want my help, just shout my name."

"My name is, Ai Lan. Reverse Blade Ai Lan"

But Ai Lan didn't really just let go of his newly recruited apprentice. He was always testing where he could perceive the domineering aura.

Although Ai Lan had given Xuezou to Jianxin for safekeeping, he still buried his relatives and acquaintances with his bare hands, and set up a small tombstone for each.

And Ai Lan also saw that this Kenshin was the same as that Kenshin, and the body of the enemy who brought Ai Lan back was also buried.

Although no tombstone was erected, they did not expose their corpses to the wilderness and become lonely ghosts anyway.

After doing all this, Jian Xin kowtowed a few times in front of the graves of his relatives.

Kenshin looked at Yukizai, whose hand was longer than half his height, and murmured: "Father, mother, sister. I want to learn swordsmanship from that person."

"Not for revenge, just to protect the people you want to protect."

Just like the name that Ai Lan helped him change, he hid that tenderness deeply in his heart, leaving only his firm belief.

The road is not easy to walk at night, especially tonight when the moonlight is mostly blocked by dark clouds, and there are distant howls of wolves around, making the environment very quiet and desolate.

At first, Ai Lan sensed Jian Xin's trembling breath, thinking that he would ask for help soon.

But what Ai Lan didn't expect was that even though Jian Xin was very scared, he still held Xue Cheng tightly in his arms and walked forward firmly.

"Master"

When Jian Xin's thin figure appeared in front of Ai Lan, Ai Lan even felt like she wanted tears in her eyes.

"Let's go, we still have to hurry."

Jian Xin's lips were already a little bit blue from the chill of the night, but in order to maintain the majesty of being a master, Ai Lan still said seriously.

Although Ai Lan did this to test Jian Xin's will, he would not really play this little guy to death.

Ai Lan took off his swordsman robe and threw it to Jian Xin.

Kenshin, who is only a teenager and has not yet developed his body, wears Ai Lan's robe, which has a very funny feeling.

In particular, Jian Xin is very handsome. Wearing the long robe on him is like wearing a long skirt that reaches the floor.

For testing, and for testing.

Ai Lan's pace is not slow, and Jian Xin can barely keep up with it only by trotting all the way.

After a long time, just when Ai Lan thought that Jian Xin would not be able to hold on, he still gritted his teeth and followed behind Ai Lan.

"huhu"

After a while, Ai Lan's footsteps had slowed down, but Jian Xin's heavy breathing could still be heard clearly.

"Can you hold on? Do you want to rest for a while?" Ai Lan asked with some concern.

"I can"

Jian Xin shook his head and said very resolutely.

Ai Lan has already seen that although Jian Xin's will is very strong, his body is really bad.

Not to mention comparing with his peers, even those seven or eight-year-old children that Ai Lan has met are much stronger than his physical fitness.

Don't forget, this is the world of One Piece, not the world of Rurouni Kenshin.

In this world, teenagers can already go to sea and fight.

Although Jian Xin looked like he would fall to the ground at any time, he still followed Ai Lan stubbornly, and Xue Zou also hugged him tightly in his arms.

Just because Ai Lan once told him, "For a swordsman, the sword is as important as life. As long as your life is not lost, you can't lose the sword in your hand."

Jian Xin deeply engraved Ai Lan's words on his heart, even if he finally lost his strength and passed out on the ground, he still held the sword in his hand tightly.

In comparison, that person who once threw away his sword must be so embarrassed.

"Thank you." Ai Lan hugged Xiao Jianxin in her arms, and gently touched his sweat-soaked head.

In order to maintain her glorious and majestic image in front of her apprentices, only at this time will Ai Lan show his gentle side.

If Jian Xin can always work as hard as he is now, even if his talent is mediocre, Ai Lan has the confidence to train him to be a very good swordsman.

Don't look at him now as just a half-bad guy who would die in a fight, but he just has the confidence.

Not for anything else, just because he has a system

Sorry, you can do whatever you want.

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