The Pirate: The Heir of the Golden Lion

"Want to learn about sex?" The golden lion easily saw through Leith's little thoughts, "Kid, should I say you are confident? Or are you too stupid?"

"But..." Golden Lion looked Leis up and down, and said easily and casually: "Since you want to learn, that's fine, but just seeing, hearing, and seeing can't help you win, and can you learn it?" There’s something else to say!”

Standing up easily, the golden lion stretched out his hand to pick up Leis: "This place is a little stretched, and well, you may need some weapons and opponents, but it's okay, this is the new world, and scum can be found everywhere, one month Although the time is not long enough, it is barely enough. Kid, now that you have made your choice, don’t die easily!”

Under Reis's confused gaze, the Golden Lion first took him to an unknown pirate ship. Maybe the captain had a bounty?Who knows, anyway, the golden lion directly captured everyone on the boat. This time, instead of feeding them all to the sharks, he controlled the boat and flew to another island full of towering trees.

"Well, this is your weapon, hold it!" From the hand of the captured pirate who threw two swords casually, the golden lion also took out his Ying Ju Mu Ku and pointed it at the big tree. He slashed casually without using much force. Purely because of the sharpness of the weapon, the big tree that was targeted turned into a giant target that had lost its crown. There were still a few shallow slash marks on it.

"I will only demonstrate once, watch carefully." Under Reis' slightly puzzled eyes, the golden lion slowed down his movements and swung several slashes of the sword along the marks on the wooden stake.

"Don't embarrass me, boy." With that said, the golden lion walked aside and stopped talking to Leis.

Reis was speechless. Fortunately, he had been observing the Golden Lion since the beginning, and his body strengthened by the blood of hell also gave him good basic qualities. Not only had the previously opened wounds healed, but also With the greatly improved dynamic vision, those few slashes could be slowed down a lot. With full concentration, Reis could barely remember the trajectory of the sword light.

Although there were still many questions in his mind, Leith, who had no knowledge of sword skills, could only do it obediently according to the Golden Lion's method.After being stabbed in the hand, my pride as a time traveler has long since disappeared. Maybe I have a good talent, but it takes time and sweat to transform talent into strength. But now in front of such a top figure in the sea, my own Talent is not even enough!

Becoming stronger, Reis took a deep breath. Although the two swords in his hands were not missing corners, the bladed weapons had an unusual sense of reality. After holding the hilt of the sword with the palm prints of others, , Reis stood in front of the wooden target, trying hard to recall the gorgeous sword light before. In fact, it was not complicated. After all, he had no foundation in swordsmanship. He only had a little stimulation from Farmar before. Now, Reis said he was swinging a sword, but in fact it was just a matter of great strength and speed.

What the Golden Lion showed Reis was just simple cutting, teasing, picking, and stabbing. The basics of these basics can be transformed into artistic sword light in the hands of the Golden Lion, but when Reis actually performed At that time, what he kept repeating was just stiff and dull movements.The blood of hell gave Reis a long-lasting physical strength. Not only that, the blood blisters caused by constant swinging of the sword could heal quickly after being crushed and bleeding.

The somewhat numbing and boring slashes gradually began to show signs of coherence after being repeated tens of millions of times. The physical fitness and dynamic vision far beyond those of ordinary people allowed Reis to coordinate his efforts more accurately. After countless trials and errors, Find the sword-swinging posture that best suits your body.A strange feeling lingered in his heart. It was not that he suddenly had an epiphany on swordsmanship during this boring practice, but that Reis felt that the sword in his hand became lighter and lighter.

Reis suddenly realized what the Golden Lion was trying to teach him. As a swordsman, if he couldn't even sense his own sword, how could he sense subtle changes that were invisible to his eyes?If you can't even understand your own body, how can you use this body to perceive more things?

Perhaps strong mental power is the key to unlocking the domineering power of knowledge, but the key will not turn by itself, nor will it insert itself into the keyhole to open a closed door.After understanding the intention of the golden lion, Reis forgot about time and indulged in this wonderful feeling of exploring the unknown.

The golden lion who was leaning on the boulder and drinking wine could not help but nod with satisfaction. It is impossible to reach the sky in one step. You need to walk slowly on the road under your feet, but how far can you go with one step and how fast can you move forward? Fast, then something other than hard work is needed to help. Seeing this boy striding forward, the golden lion raised his head and drank with joy.

Half a day passed quietly, and the crackling sound of the campfire was accompanied by the aroma of meat. This smell that had not been smelled for a long time awakened a primitive desire.There was a roar of thunder in the madly protesting stomach. Leis's feet went weak. The broken sword that was originally so light was now as heavy as a stone. An unexplained sleepiness surged into his heart. After all, if he really wanted to say it, he would submit to the blood of hell. Until now, I haven't eaten yet.

"Can you still move, kid?" Looking at the golden lion's grinning mouth, Reis didn't know where he got the strength, and he barely supported his body and staggered towards him.

"Eat, then consume, and sleep!" A look of appreciation appeared on his face, and a large piece of roasted, golden and crispy meat was thrown into Leith's arms. The little remaining physical strength was squeezed for the last time, and the man holding the sword The blood scab on his hand was already stuck to the hilt of the sword, but Leis had no time to care about it. He tore the pieces of meat into his mouth and stuffed this source of happiness into his stomach without even wanting to waste a moment.

After eating, the golden lion did not let Leis go: "Boy, after eating, exercise and digest. If you don't cut something like a sword, it's impossible to make progress. Today, because on the first day, you Just fight against one!"

Based on simple judgment based on sight, hearing, and color, the Golden Lion selected the weakest guy among the prisoners, gave him the original weapon, and pointed at Reis: "Kill this kid, you can live, otherwise, die!"

The selected pirate gritted his teeth and didn't mention that he hadn't eaten yet, because he knew that the world was unfair. If they hadn't been able to be useful, they might have been sunk in the sea as early as the beginning. Now, all I need is to seize a chance to survive. I have a chance. The opponent is just a kid who doesn't know how to swordsmanship at all, and he has been training intensively all afternoon.

Reis carefully adjusted his breathing. Did the digestion that the Golden Lion mentioned turn out to be a battle? But no matter what, he knew where his strengths and weaknesses were. He was so young that even if he was strengthened by the blood of hell, he would not be able to talk about strength. He is outstanding in the game, and his disadvantage is that he has too little combat experience, especially in life and death battles. Shanks and Bucky, who followed Roger on the voyage, have gone through dozens of battles.

To defeat the opponent in front of him, he needed to take advantage of the opponent's carelessness. When the pirates attacked, Reis jumped up to avoid the opponent's surprise sword, and then used his sword to strike hard at the bonfire next to him. A piece of burning wood shot up to block the opponent's sight, and Reis took the opportunity to slide to the side. With a flash of sword light, he cut the opponent's thigh in half. He did not attack the throat because of his height and because of the opponent's vigilance. Attacking the thigh can effectively slow down the opponent's speed, and also make the opponent gradually faint due to blood loss. After several rounds of dealing with each other, Reis inserted the sword in his hand into the opponent's chest, ending the one-on-one. battle.

The golden lion just watched all this with a cold eye and did not put forward any opinions on Leis's actions. Leis also felt tired deep in his heart after hacking a person to death. Today's practice ended here, and he snored deeply. I spent this quiet night accompanied by the crackle of the bonfire. When the sun appeared the next day, a feeling of pain and numbness woke up the sleeping person.

"Get up when you wake up. Now you know what you want to learn first?"

"Yes, Admiral, I understand." Reis lowered his head. He licked the blood scab on the hand holding the sword, then cleaned the hilt and held it tightly in his hand.

"Then now, attack me. Although your method of using the environment yesterday was good, it was of no use. Now I will teach you a sword technique for defense and counterattack."

As soon as the Golden Lion finished speaking, Reis had already clenched the two swords in his hands and swung at the Golden Lion with a skillful horizontal slash. He knew that this would not pose the slightest threat to the Golden Lion, so he focused entirely on it. Focus on the movements of the golden lion.

I saw the golden lion leaning slightly, and in an instant he touched the hilt hanging on his waist. The sharp blade tilted upwards and knocked a sword out of Reis's hand instantly. The body leaned back to expose the flaw in his chest, and then a Ji's fierce chop fell on his head, and the sharp blade left a subtle line of blood on Reis' eyebrows, "Remember?"

Reis was stunned, and nodded slowly after the golden lion put away the knife.

"Remember." He picked up the weapon that had escaped from his hands, and then stood on the scarred wooden stake again. However, he did not move in a hurry. Instead, he closed his eyes and recalled the appearance of the golden lion. Then, he imitated the golden lion. The look of a lion.Sheathing the sword, slashing, and constantly letting the body become familiar with the action of swinging the sword.

This is not a defensive counterattack as mentioned by the Golden Lion. For a lion, how can there be defensive swordsmanship? It is just a simple Iai. Although most Iai are used with single swords, the Golden Lion uses a backhand draw. Sword Iai can draw swords with both hands. The first sword knocked away the weapon in Reis's hand, and the second sword fell down before Reis could react.

And not only that, facing the traces of yesterday, using Iai's method to chop, tease, pick, and stab, gradually adjusting the force, Reis's attack gradually became organized, and on the wooden stake that was used as the target, the chop formed He looked like he had bite marks, "This move is called - lion bite!"