The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 260 260. Bamboo Sword Technique
"So that's how it is. I'm a wine merchant, and I usually have some money in business. How about I donate some money to the Yixin Dojo." Reinhardt said with a smile, "Just treat it as my tuition during this time."

"Okay, okay." Before Koshiro could answer, Sauron said something first, and then he reacted: "Hey, you said you are a wine merchant...a wine merchant?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't you bring us some wine..." Zoro whispered, and then saw Koshiro's eyes again, so he lowered his head and continued eating.

This guy... Reinhardt was a little speechless. In such a young grade, it is estimated that besides swordsmanship, there is only wine left in his head.

However, this is also a kind of inheritance of swordsmen, and there must be an inseparable connection between wine and swordsmen.

"No problem. From now on, I, Reinhardt, will take care of the ingredients, weapons, equipment and wine for Yixin Dojo."

"Hey, so your name is Reinhardt... What a strange name." Sauron answered another sentence, and Kuina, who was eating next to him, also looked up at Reinhardt, as if she was very impressed by this strange name. There is also some interest.

All the teenagers were devouring, and most of them didn't pay much attention to the conversation between them.

Hearing his introduction, Koshiro knew his name for the first time, still just shook his head with a smile: "The gymnasium grows its own food, and some weapons such as bamboo knives are also made by itself, placed in wine, as a swordsman Let's drink less, it's poison that makes the palms tremble."

"Really...hahaha." Reinhardt obviously disagreed, "It would be too boring to live a lifetime without alcohol."

However, during this period of time in the Yixin Dojo, it is obviously necessary to stop drinking.

After a while, the apprentices had finished their meals, and all the food on the huge table was swept away, and after a while, the childish shouts of the teenagers could be heard from the yard.

load...

That was the sound of teenagers waving bamboo knives in unison.

Reinhardt walked to the door and saw the children in the yard waving bamboo knives, so he smiled and looked at Koshiro next to him: "Do these children practice like this every day?"

Koshiro smiled and pushed his eyes: "In the morning, they study cultural lessons, in the afternoon they practice swordsmanship, and in the evening they practice freely."

Arrangement is also more reasonable.

"This is for you." At this time, Koshiro handed over a weapon.

"Bamboo knife?" He was a little puzzled.

Koshiro nodded: "That's right, let's try this. Things like steel are metal after all, and they are a bit more aggressive."

"Are you asking me to split the grass man pile?"

"Hold it with both hands, pay attention to control the strength, otherwise my gymnasium doesn't have so many bamboo knives for you to practice." Koshiro smiled, and after he finished speaking, he went into the room and took a shovel and a bucket.

Reinhardt nodded, there is no problem with what he said, as long as he can improve his strength and break the bottleneck of kendo, he can do anything, besides, it is too simple for him to chop grass and manholes .

But seeing Koshiro's behavior, he was a little puzzled: "What are you?"

"In addition to my role as a gym teacher, I am also a farmer." Koshiro turned his head, squinting his eyes and smiling, "People have to eat if they want to live. I grow some vegetables so that these children will not starve."

"Are these children...adopted by you?" Reinhardt was a little surprised, but he never thought that all these children in Yixin Dojo were adopted by Koshiro.

"Part of it..." Koshiro turned and walked out, heading towards the backyard.

Although hidden from the outside world, he has a heart to help the world.

Reinhardt shook his head mockingly, and walked towards the straw man pile with a bamboo knife.

He had practiced the wooden dummy in his previous life, but he had never hacked the straw dummy in kendo.

Reinhard held the bamboo knife in both hands, weakened the strength to the minimum, and waved it towards the straw man pile, bang!

After the bamboo knife collided with the straw man pile, there was a clear sound, but... the bamboo knife in his hand seemed to have split, which surprised him very much, no wonder Koshiro let him control the power, it seems that he saw Rhine A problem with Hart's swordsmanship.

It took a little bit of effort, did it break?

Looking at the handle of the bamboo knife in his hand, Reinhard felt a little helpless. He had weakened the strength to the extreme just now, but the bamboo knife in his hand still couldn't bear it.

He looked around the gymnasium, and found that there were more than 20 bamboo knives in the corner beside him, so he went over and took a bamboo knife, and continued to practice.

Bang... another one broke.

Bang... another one broke.

Bang bang bang bang... Fifteen bamboo knives were broken.

By the evening, all the more than 20 bamboo knives in the gymnasium had been broken, but his control over power had also been further improved. It seemed that this method was really effective.

"Hey, you broke all the bamboo knives we used for training." One of the dojo disciples couldn't help shouting when he saw the broken bamboo knives all over the place.

At this time, Koshiro was also busy. After seeing this scene, he was not angry. Instead, he squinted and smiled: "Since they are all broken, let's make some."

"How do you feel? The bamboo sword is not completely useless, right?" Koshiro said with a smile, and Reinhard scratched his head: "You are right, maybe this is something that can't be obtained by blindly being strong."

"You are very smart, but your heart is too extreme."

Looking at Reinhardt with some doubts, Koshiro continued: "You may think that what I said is wrong, you should think that you are a smart, calm and extremely intelligent person, and your emotional self-control is also not comparable to ordinary people. How can people have extreme personalities... right?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, he said that his heart was touched. After a moment of silence, Reinhard nodded: "To be honest, I never thought that I would be an extreme person."

"You seem gentle on the surface, but you are extremely domineering in your bones. You must suppress other people's domineering at all times. Your subordinates should be absolutely obedient to you, right?"

"Does it matter?" Reinhardt didn't understand, but vaguely understood, but he didn't want to admit it, especially when Koshiro asked him to bathe and change clothes and put on his Taoist uniform, his whole body relaxed. Already realized this.

Koshiro is obviously not one to argue, he just smiled and replied softly: "Maybe there is, maybe there is not, just try another option, and it won't do you any harm."

Seeing Reinhardt nodded slightly, he continued talking.

"Swords are the same as human nature. What kind of mind you have, you have what kind of style of swordsmanship, so your swordsmanship is indomitable, extremely fierce, iron-blooded and domineering." Koshiro continued, "Human temperament is difficult to change, but the style of swordsmanship It can be guided."

(End of this chapter)