The strongest monk among pirates

Chapter 9 I want to swing a sword

The girl has white short sleeves and blue trousers. Her short hair just covers her forehead. She holds her hands together and moves them up and down, as if she is wielding a sword. However, the girl's figure is blurred. This is obviously not a person, but the soul left behind after death.

"Guina" Fang Han's pupils shrank and his heart surged.

"Yeah" the girl heard Fang Han's murmur, turned her head and looked towards Fang Han, their eyes met, the girl could clearly see her own reflection in Fang Han's pupils, she couldn't help but exclaimed "You can see me"

Fang Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What a powerful soul that has been dead for so many years, but it still stays together. Even after death, he still doesn't forget his dream of becoming the world's greatest swordsman?"

"Who are you?" The girl quickly stepped back and stared at Fang Han warily.

"Is your name Guina?" Fang Han had already made up his mind, but he still asked. In his opinion, there may be only two people in this world, one is Sauron, and the other is the guy who has transformed into a soul body and continues to practice swordsmanship. One must be Guina.

Hearing the words Guina, the girl's body swayed obviously, but she didn't speak, bit her lip, and stared at Fang Han like a bad guy.

Fang Han grinned, feeling a headache. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He searched for a branch on the ground, smiled at the girl, then faced a yew tree and stood up, holding the branch under his arm. His eyes changed. , filled with murderous intent, and there was nothing else around except the yew tree in front of me.

draw a knife

"Swish"

I saw a flash of white light, followed by a crisp sound. The yew tree was cut in half and fell to the ground. However, the branch in Fang Han's hand was intact. Fang Han threw the branch away and looked at the shocked girl with a smile. .

"What a powerful Ichitou-ryu Iai." The girl covered her mouth with disbelief on her face, "You are my father's disciple."

The girl's words were a disguised admission that she was Kuina. Fang Han nodded proudly, pointed to the bouquet of white chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone and said, "Master Koushiro misses you very much. Look, I'm here to sweep the tomb, and I put the bouquet of white chrysanthemums there. We seem to This is the first time we meet, Guina, my name is Fang Han, and I study at Yixin Dojo."

Thinking of her father, Guina's expression darkened. Since this Fang Han knew how to kill Iihe with one sword, he was definitely not lying. She boldly stepped forward and asked, "Why can you see me?"

"Uh" Fang Han opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Divine Sense is a unique ability of monks. Guina definitely couldn't understand the concept of monks, so she talked in vague terms, regardless of whether Guina could. Understand.

Of course Guina didn't understand, but she didn't care. Instead, she interrupted Fang Han's chatter and asked nervously, "How is Sausolon doing?"

The corners of Fang Han's mouth turned up and he said, "Zoron, he went to sea ten days ago in order to realize his dream of being the world's greatest swordsman."

"Really?" Kuina looked down at the ground, her hands hanging by her side. Jealousy flashed away. Although she was very disappointed, she still sincerely blessed Zoro, "He will definitely do it."

"What about you?" Fang Han's expression now looked a little unbeatable. He deliberately angered Guina. "Your dream seems to be to become the world's greatest swordsman. Unfortunately, you have no chance of doing so."

"boom"

The wind on the top of the mountain was a bit cold, and the branches and leaves of the yew trees rustled. Fang Han shivered, but it was not because of the cold, but because of the huge momentum erupting in the angry Guina's soul. The hair-raising momentum centered on Guina's soul was like a tornado that ravaged the entire mountain top. Flowers and grass were uprooted, the branches of the yew tree trembled, and the main trunk of the yew tree cracked with cracks. The entire mountain top instantly severely damaged, like going through a big war

"This momentum"

Fang Han covered his face with his hands, extremely excited, and looked at Guina at the center of the storm with burning eyes. He had seen this powerful and strange aura once before, and it came from Vivian, the captain of the Thorn and Rose Pirates. Today This is the second time, and what’s more important is that the person emitting such momentum is actually a soul.

What exactly is this momentum? Can I also have it?

Fang Han has many problems, but now he is more interested in Guina, the spiritual lake.

Facing the momentum of the storm, Fang Han took a step forward with difficulty. At this moment, Guina's terrifying momentum suddenly disappeared, and her eyes were dim. If she were alive, even if she was born as a girl, no matter what others did, Even if she underestimates herself, Kuina will never give up her dream of becoming the world's best swordsman. But, she is already dead.

Death means the end, the end of life, the end of dreams.

"Yeah, I can't become the world's greatest swordsman. No matter how hard I try, a disembodied soul will have no effect." Guina walked towards her grave in despair, her back blurred for a while, and her soul was disappearing.

"Depend on"

Seeing this scene, Fang Han couldn't help but want to slap himself. Generally speaking, only a small number of souls stay together after death. These souls must have some unfinished wishes to support them during their lifetime. For ancient times, For Ina, it is naturally her dream to become the world’s greatest swordsman.

But Fang Han's mean words made Guina shaken

If Kuina loses her faith, her soul will lose the value of continuing to exist, and it will be easy for her to lose her soul.

"Guina" Fang Han roared, then transformed his spiritual thoughts, condensed two transparent swords, and said with a half-smile, "You and Sauron have a record of 2001 wins and 0 losses. If you are simply competing in swordsmanship, I am 201 wins and 200 losses. This sword made with my divine mind can be used by you as a soul. How about I be your opponent and see if you can still defeat Sauron now?"

Guina suddenly turned around, and the transparent sword of spiritual thought had already flown towards her. She caught it, and her body on the verge of collapse instantly solidified, and the cold sword intent soared to the sky.

For a time, the yew trees on the top of the mountain were covered with snow, and the white snow was like a quilt falling from the sky, covering the earth. There was no warmth, only biting cold.

Fang Han let out a chuckle, then lowered his body and landed on his horse. His feet suddenly bounced, and his whole body rushed towards Guina like an arrow from a string.

Guina touched the ground with her toes and rose into the sky at an incredible speed. She dodged Fang Han's sword beautifully and landed smoothly on the branch, standing opposite Fang Han.

"Hey, come on." Fang Han slid the sword in his right hand down, held the hilt just right, and leaned forward slightly.

Guina didn't say anything and raised her sword. Fang Han was undaunted and held the sword across his chest. In an instant, the two were fighting swords on the yew tree.

Guina's swordsmanship is elegant and agile, and she never follows the rules. She often uses strange moves in the lightning flash. On the other hand, Fang Han's swordsmanship is steady and strong, and his defense is impeccable, giving people a sense of majesty.

Guina's sword was only an inch away from Fang Han's head. Fang Han held the sword upside down with his backhand and pushed it upwards. The blade of the sword just happened to touch the tip of Guina's sword. Fang Han raised the corners of his mouth, flipped the blade, and spit out the letter to Guina like a swimming snake.

Guina felt like she was facing a formidable enemy, and almost let go of her sword. She shouted loudly, bowed her waist and lowered her sword, letting go of the sword. She put out a huge thrust on the hilt of the sword with her palm, and rushed towards Fang Han with one sword at a time, one at a time.

Fang Han was forced to retreat until he could stand at the end of the branch, taking away the power of Guina's sword. However, Guina's attack was far from over. Guina came to Fang Han as quickly as a leopard. In Fang Han's eyes, Guina's fist gradually enlarged.

Fell sideways, Fang Han hooked his feet on the branches of the yew tree, avoiding Guina's menacing punch.

Kuina's inevitable attack was easily neutralized, and she stopped pursuing. She grabbed the falling sword with her left hand, then threw it to her right hand, and turned around. "One sword and one sword will determine the outcome."

"Okay" Fang Han laughed.

Kuina spread her legs one step apart, squatted half-crouched, held the sword in her left hand, and held the hilt in her right hand. She calmly said, "Come on."

Gu Yina's concentration seemed to be contagious to Fang Han. Fang Han made the same move as Gu Yina. The two faced each other on the branch. The atmosphere was tense to the extreme. The entire mountain top was extremely quiet. Even their breathing could be heard. Less than.

They were motionless, waiting. The point of Ittou-ryu Iaiai was to find the perfect opportunity to strike with a fatal blow, and to defeat the opponent with just one sword movement in silence.

Leaves fell from the air, and Guina moved her feet forward for half a minute, which was seen by Fang Han. Fang Han knew that Gu Yina couldn't help but want to take action, and he knew better that whoever made the first move would lose.

Guina couldn't bear it for a long time. Fang Han had no intention of taking action, so she decided to draw the sword first.

Drawing the sword has only one purpose, to win

The two were less than two steps apart. Kuina suddenly took a step across, drew her sword, and swung it.

Fang Han also made the same move, drawing his sword and swinging it

I saw two wooden swords colliding with each other, but Fang Han's sword was one step faster. The contact point of the two swords trembled violently. Fang Han's sword cut a small hole in Guina's sword. Immediately, it was as unstoppable as the flood of Jueti. Kuina's sword was cut off abruptly, and it instantly passed through Kuina's soul.

Gu Yidenshina stood still, her eyes full of loss, her tears couldn't stop flowing out, and she cried unwillingly, "I still want to continue swinging the sword." Beauty novel "songshu566" Weixin public account, see more