Tracing the source begins with One Piece

Dasqi wanted to say something when Moriah said "If you are willing to come with me", but because of Moriah's "tolerance", she looked a little gloomy. When she heard "separately", she answered first. road.

"Teacher, I remember, they are 'a sword in the hand, but no sword in the heart', 'a sword in the hand, a sword in the heart', 'no sword is better than a sword', 'human sword becomes one', and finally 'swords and two of us'" forget'"

Moriah, who was robbed of the topic, picked up the tea cup and drank the tea. After listening to Dasqi's standard answer, she said with a happy smile.

"Very good, the five realms of swordsmanship are like this. If you can reach the last step, you will be a god and a Buddha, omnipotent and invincible."

"Teacher, what state are you in now?" Dasqi asked curiously as she looked at this theoretical master who had subverted her understanding of kendo.

Moria leisurely looked at Crescent Bay. At this time, the bay had become a steel giant. Surrounded by layers of artillery and warships, the smell of gunpowder smoke was so strong.

"I may be on the second floor, maybe on the third floor, who knows."

"Teacher, didn't I even enter the second level?" Dasqi didn't expect that her teacher's evaluation of herself was so "modest".

"Yes, you're a rookie," Moria teased unscrupulously with a smile.

"Woo~~~I feel like I'm getting a lot stronger, teacher", Dasqi.

"That's an illusion, fool. You have a sword in your hand, but there is no sword in your heart. You are just a tool man who uses the sword, not the sword's partner, nor its master." Moria.

"I have a sword in my heart. I have always regarded Shigure as a good friend, right, Shigure?", Dusky.

"You have the nerve to say it. To put it nicely, you were just a collector of famous swords before." Moria.

"That doesn't sound good?" Dasqi begged.

"Ha~~ You idiot, are you sure you want me to tell you?" Moria smiled brightly.

Dasqi quickly changed the subject, "Teacher, what level is Hawkeye Mihawk, who is known as the world's best swordsman, on?"

Moriah was a little bit embarrassed about this question, and he was thinking about it while twirling his tea cup.

A very interesting point in this world is that once a swordsman loses his sword, or does not have a good sword, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

It’s not that swords are unimportant, but in this world where sword energy and domineering exist, one shouldn’t rely too much on “mere tools”.

As the saying goes, grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be turned into swords, and picking flowers and flying leaves can also kill people.

This kind of romance of life and death, blood and splendor should be very common, but it is rare to see such swordsmanship. Instead, most of them use fierce and unmatched swordsmanship.

If you are in a world with low martial arts, no internal strength, no qigong, no high-level power such as spiritual energy, and you are all mortal, a good sword is indeed the key to victory or defeat.

But in this world, sword energy can be transformed into waves, and there is power such as domineering energy. It should not be limited to swordsmen who must have swords to function properly.

If you lose your sword, you will be greatly reduced. I am afraid that the third level of the five realms of swordsmanship, "No sword is better than a sword", may not be reached.

Therefore, does the world's greatest swordsman "Hawkeye" Joracol Mihawk, who has traveled the furthest distance in the art of swordsmanship, be considered to have entered the "Third Realm"?

Is it possible to have no sword in the hand but a sword in the heart, so that the energy can be gathered into a blade, so that the sword is better than the sword?

When Moria thought of this, she couldn't help but be very curious about Hawkeye's true state. Maybe she could ask him face to face?

Will he be cut down?This is a good question.

Looking at Dusqi's big eyes full of confusion, Moriah didn't answer directly, but instead asked an interesting question.

"Dasi Qi, the world's strongest black sword, Ye, and the world's strongest swordsman, Hawkeye, tell me, who makes who? It's the strongest sword first, and the strongest swordsman first. "

"..." After hearing this, Dasqi was also a little confused about this.

It seems to be a very simple question, but it is surprisingly difficult to come to a correct conclusion. The only thing that is generally recognized is that Hawkeye's sword is the strongest Black Saber Night, and Black Saber Night is in the hands of the strongest swordsman. .

Seeing that Dasqi was a little covered, Moriah put the tea cup back on the tea table and continued to pour tea while talking.

"Which comes first, the strongest sword? And the strongest swordsman first? Only Hawkeye himself knows the answer to this question. Similarly, only Hawkeye himself knows how high his level of swordsmanship is."

Dasqi thought for a while and nodded. It was indeed the truth, and turned around to ask.

"Teacher, except for you and Tyrant Bear, the rest of the Shichibukai have not arrived yet. I wonder if the recruitment will not go smoothly?"

"Well, it's time like this. Anyone who dares to let go of the navy will be expelled. It should be here tomorrow, hey~~, there is the most beautiful woman in the world, Dasqi, do you want to see it?"

"Huh~~~ You want to see it, pervert teacher", Dasqi.

"Ahem~~~My fair lady, a gentleman is so kind. By the way, Dasqi, you are also a lady," Moria.

"What...what? Why does it feel so perfunctory, teacher?" said Dasqi.

"Well, don't worry, we are going to the battlefield tomorrow, remember not to rush forward, you know", Moria.

"Uh~~Shouldn't we fight the enemy bravely and hone our skills in a life-and-death fight?", Dasqi.

"You don't believe me if you say you are stupid. The swordsman did not master the wave front of the sword energy. In thousands of group battles, the sword and gun had no eyesight. He died without knowing how. This is not training, but seeking death. Do you understand?" , Moria.

"Woo~~", Dasqi was dissatisfied with Moriah's idiotic comment and pouted, "I understand, teacher."

Moriah picked up the teapot and brewed tea skillfully, then poured out the water and poured it out.

"Hahaha~~~Don't be so sad and drink tea. The tea I make is excellent, Dasqi."

"Well, it tastes good." After Dasqi finished sipping the tea in her mouth, she said solemnly to the man in front of her who devoted himself to teaching her, "Teacher, you have to be careful tomorrow too."

Moria was drinking tea. When she heard these words, she couldn't help but feel warm. She looked at Dasqi funnyly, but didn't say anything. She just looked at him and unexpectedly felt that the person opposite him was beautiful and had a beautiful heart.

Dasqi, who was stared at by Moriah, couldn't help but blush slightly, turned her head away, looked at the sea, and swung her feet in panic.

Moria didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to appreciate it. People always yearn for beautiful things.

After all, he is not a white-eyed wolf, and he did not teach swordsmanship to anyone by mistake.

He also put down his tea cup, supported the execution platform with both hands, leaned back slightly, and looked at the last glimmer of dusk.

The sea began to ripple, and the fishy sea breeze blew in, messing up his and Dasqi's hair and blowing in the wind.

Outside the Crescent Bay, a will-o'-the-wisp coffin boat swayed towards Malinfando.