"???"

Although I know that your strength is not very good, you are still a member of the navy, so it is so easy for someone to take over your hometown.

Isn't it a bit too inferior?

Ximu complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface, he still asked calmly:

"Is it a pirate?"

Unexpectedly, Bismarck shook his head and said with great shame: "He is not a pirate, but a young man. He is a wandering swordsman. I am not his opponent."

"He is in the dojo now?"

Seeing Bismarck nodding, Ximu sighed.

"Let's go and meet this young swordsman in the dojo."

With that said, Ximu pressed the Seven Star Sword hanging on his waist tightly and flew towards the dojo.

Dasqi and Bismarck followed Ximu closely.

Behind her, Maya looked at Ximu's back and the retreating figures of the three people. She held her hands in front of her chest and began to pray silently in her heart.

hope everything is fine.

……

In the silent dojo.

There was a young man with a few freckles on his face, leaning on a long sword slung across his body on the eaves, mocking condescendingly.

"Is this the place where swordsmanship is the most profound on Aska Island? It seems like this now."

under the eaves.

The navy all lowered their heads in shame.

There were so many of them, but they were actually defeated by a kid.

Bismarck, who had just arrived, happened to hear this sentence, his face suddenly turned red, and he retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Hey, isn't this my defeated general? He just ran away in despair. It turns out he went to bring in reinforcements."

At a glance, he saw Ximu and Dasqi standing aside, so as he spoke, he jumped down with his weapon in hand and jumped to the middle of the dojo.

"Come, let me, Duma, see if there are any sword masters on this Aska Island."

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Duma made a quick attack and rushed towards Ximu.

One-shot style · Juhe!

The sword was drawn and slashed so fast that one could not clearly see where the blade was coming from.

when!

Before Ximu could pull out the Seven-Star Sword, the katana in Duma's hand, with a swastika mark on the handle, had already struck in front of him.

Nishiki could only use the scabbard wrapped with black energy to block the Iai Slash.

"Are you the one who wants to occupy the navy's dojo?"

Doubt flashed in Ximu's eyes, how could this fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old brat have the courage to attack the Navy Dojo.

Even if his swordsmanship is indeed good, this doesn't make sense.

But what's outrageous is that he actually did it.

"Occupy the dojo?"

Duma put away the ten thousand words, with some confusion and doubt in his eyes.

"I just came to see someone to learn swordsmanship. I never thought about occupying the dojo here."

Ok?

Ximu glanced back at Bismarck and saw Bismarck lowering his head without saying a word. He immediately understood.

Seeing this, Ximu became even more angry.

Co-authored by him, this is Bismarck's use of the gun.

This young swordsman named Duma came to challenge Bismarck, but Bismarck was no match.

Just ask him, Ximu, to support the show. His time, Ximu, is very precious, okay?

But Bismarck obviously didn't think so.

"Lieutenant Ximu, for the sake of the glory of the navy, please take action to stop this daring person."

The corners of Ximu's mouth twitched.

But he didn't expect that Duma opposite him would actually nod in agreement.

"Yes, hurry up and let me see if you can take me down. I hope you won't be like that uncle in armor who only knows how to talk."

Bismarck's face turned even darker. It was okay to be ridiculed. The key was that his skills were inferior to others and he couldn't refute him even if he wanted to.

But Ximu was too lazy to continue this farce. He pressed the Seven Star Sword tightly and looked sideways at Duma.

"You need to understand clearly what a true draw and slash is."

Tianxiang Dragon Kill!

With one sword slash, Ximu's Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The speed of the sword was so fast that no one present noticed whether Ximu drew the sword or not.

I just felt a dark light flashing in the sky.

The light flashed away.

I saw Ximu slowly put the Seven Star Sword into the scabbard.

next moment.

Duma's whole body flew out, and no one knew how far he flew. No one could be seen.

Ximu looked around but could not find Duma.

"Hey, it seems that I accidentally exerted too much strength."

After waiting for a long time, when Duma didn't appear again, Ximu shrugged helplessly, but secretly murmured in his heart.

'That shouldn't be the case. Duma's swordsmanship seems pretty good. He shouldn't be able to catch my sword. '

After waiting for another long time, Duma still did not appear.

Ximu could only sigh, turned back to Bismarck and said: "Don't be stunned, quickly go to the warehouse, take out the medicinal materials and send them to the village."

"Yes!"

Seeing that Duma was defeated by Ximu's sword, and no one could be found, he immediately beamed with joy, and cheerfully called on several marines to follow him to the warehouse to move medicinal materials.

"Teacher Ximu..."

Dusky asked with a frown.

"This is not good. After all, Duma is also a young swordsman pursuing the art of swordsmanship."

Duma is not a pirate, and the dojo has to accept being kicked out.

"No," Nishiki said sternly.

"I do this for his own good. Look at him, he's drifting away just because he has a little swordsmanship. If he goes to sea in the future, he might even lose his life."

"Cough cough cough..."

Behind Ximu, a series of coughs sounded, and Duma staggered to Ximu.

"You are right, I am too arrogant."

Looking at Ximu, Duma's eyes showed enthusiasm.

"Your swordsmanship is so powerful. Can I become your disciple?"

Ximu was stunned.

He glanced back at Dasqi, then at Duma again, muttering secretly in his heart.

'These two people probably have the same disease. After being defeated, they both wanted to become a disciple.but……'

Ximu glanced at Duma and then at Dasqi, and couldn't help but cough slightly.

He has no intention of recruiting male disciples.

So Ximu shook his head and said: "My swordsmanship is not suitable for you, so I can't teach you."

Hearing these words, Duma's expression changed.

I saw him fall to his knees with a "pop" and hit his head heavily on the ground.

Even the famous sword Ten Thousand Blades in his hand was thrown aside.

"Please also...please accept me as your disciple and teach me swordsmanship."

Ximu stared at Duma, who was kneeling motionless on the ground in front of him, and said nothing for a long time.

At this time, Bismarck had already moved several carts of medicinal materials out of the dojo.

Seeing Duma reappearing, he was nervous at first, and then became confused again.

Why is this Iai swordsman kneeling in front of Nishiki?

Seeing more and more marines surrounding him, Ximu sighed and said.

"You should get up first. It's not impossible for you to be my apprentice."

"but……"

"You must complete my three tests first."

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