The Steady Mage in the Pirate World

Frost Moon Calendar 1519, Rogge Town, East China Sea!

The apprentices of the Itto-ryu swordsmanship dojo in Rogge Town were all staring at the beautiful short-haired girl standing in the center of the dojo, who was dueling with their senior brother's real sword, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"So strong, can a woman be so strong?"

"What a monster!"

"Look, Senior Brother's hands have begun to shake..."

In the midst of their low discussion, the short-haired beautiful girl swung her sword freely. After blocking the opponent's blow, she lowered her sword and brushed her own sword with her hand. Then she took a step forward, turned her sword and slashed with it. out.

"The breeze enters my hand and cuts through a village of clouds!"

As she recited the verses, the breeze outside the house blew in through the doors and windows of the dojo. It seemed to be alive, surrounding the long sword in her hand, and then flung off the long sword under her slash. out.

"Frost Moon Demon Swordsmanship, Murakumo!"

Her opponent had no idea that the breeze brought by the long sword of the beautiful girl in front of her could also be used to attack. He was directly caught by the breeze and took several steps back.

By the time he reacted, the sword in the beautiful girl's hand was already pointing at his throat.

"Concession!"

The beautiful girl nodded slightly, and with an elegant gesture, she slowly put the long sword in her hand back into the sheath on her waist.

"well!"

All the apprentices in the dojo beat their feet and chests at the same time, as if their parents were dead.

"Lost again, lost again..."

"Even senior brother has lost..."

"Can we only count on the master now?"

"Can you please give me a lesson now?" A green algae-headed boy standing by the door of the dojo, wearing three swords on his body, said in a very unscrupulous tone, "Swordsman Ito Kanbei..."

"I'm afraid it won't help even the old man himself."

The master of the dojo, the swordsman Ito Kanbei, stood up, took out the sword bag from the sword stand next to him, opened it, took out his sword from the middle, and inserted it into his waist.

His movements are very slow, but very rhythmic.

"Miss Shuangyue is close to mastery in swordsmanship, and has already blazed her own path as a swordsman..."

Ito Kanbei slowly walked towards the short-haired girl.

"What Miss Shuangyue needs now is not a discussion with a has-been old man like me. This will damage her own spirit."

Ito Kanbei stood in front of the short-haired beautiful girl, holding his hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Go and try a real battle. Your next path can only be seen between life and death."

Although the short-haired beautiful girl did not know that the words of the swordsman Ito Kanbei in front of her were well-intentioned advice, she still wanted to sway her plan to attack him with a sword.

But it didn't matter. The short-haired girl faced the approaching swordsman and confidently put her hand on the hilt of her sword.

"My heart is my sword! Wherever the edge of my sword points is my path!"

"It's so exciting,"

Ito Kanbei laughed instead.

"It would be great if I could have a dazzling person like you in my dojo!"

"You're honored!"

The beautiful girl with short hair lowered her head and saluted Ito Kanbei, holding the hilt of her sword tightly with her hand.

"Shuangyue Liu, Shuangyue Guina, come on!"

"Itto-ryu, Ito Kanbei, join us!"

Draw out the swords and unsheath the blades!

The sharp edge of Wado Ichimonji passed through the air, and the light breeze wrapped around the blade, giving people the feeling that she had cut away even the wind with a long sword.

Zheng!

The two swords struck each other, strong winds filled the air, and a stream of sparks flickered from where the two swords met.

An ordinary long sword will definitely leave a chip on the blade after experiencing such a slashing attack. However, Wado Ichimonji is indeed one of the twenty-one skills of the great sword. Although sparks are splashed, the blade is still sharp. No damage at all.

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship!"

Ito Kanbei held the hilt of his sword with both hands, his eyes passing over the wound on his sword that was the size of a grain of rice.

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, you are already the best swordsman in the world."

"Not enough!"

The girl shook the sword in her hand, and took advantage of the momentum to step sideways. The sword in her hand was slightly tilted, pointing at the opponent's leg.

"That's not enough!"

Zheng!

The two swords clashed, and the figures intertwined!

In the eyes of the other disciples in the dojo, the figure of the short-haired beautiful girl and their master Ito Kanbei had turned into two strong winds, sweeping through the dojo, and clanking sounds could be heard from time to time.

"I want to be..."

The beautiful girl with short hair vigorously waved the sword in her hand, and the aura on her body became sharper and sharper.

"The world's best swordsman!"

Zhengzhengzheng...

The figure was moving quickly, and the two swords were constantly colliding with each other. The sharp momentum was like invisible sword energy, and the skin of the surrounding disciples in the dojo was faintly painful.

Zheng!

After another sound of gold and iron clashing, the two people fighting in the center of the dojo separated again.

"It's true that a hero comes from a young boy..."

Ito Kanbei smiled bitterly and raised the already somewhat overwhelmed sword in his hand.

"Miss Shuangyue, you are so dazzling, just like your father when he was young!"

"I don't want anything to be the same, I will definitely surpass him!" The short-haired girl lowered her head and began to murmur.

"Only consciousness and only the sword are the only gate, sweeping away all illusions and dust..."

As she chanted in a low voice, the long sword in her hand flickered like a fluorescent tube.

The wind blew from behind her, carrying some fallen leaves from the courtyard flying behind her, as if they were her background.

"The magic swordsmanship of Frost Moon Flow is unparalleled!"

Swish!

The long sword struck out like lightning in the clear sky!

Ding!

The long sword in the hand of the short-haired beautiful girl hit the long sword in Ito Kanbei's hand. After a crisp sound, Wado Yimonji easily cut away the scarred long sword in Ito Kanbei's hand, then fell again, and finally stopped at Ito Kanbei's eyebrows.

The sharp sword energy took the lead and cut open the skin between Ito Kanbei's eyebrows, revealing a drop of bright red blood.

Crack!

Kuina sheathed her sword and bowed slightly to Ito Kanbei.

"Concession!"

"You win, Miss Shuangyue."

Ito Kanbei laughed in relief.

"I am really old, even my sword has become dull..."

Amidst Ito Kanbei's self-deprecation, the short-haired girl walked through the dojo gate with firm steps.

"Zoron, it's time for us to go!"

"Come here..."

A green algae head with three swords who looked like he was worth 2,580,000 yuan agreed, and then followed him up.

Their words were carried in the wind...

"Another swordsman from the East China Sea was defeated by your sword. Who shall we challenge next? Kuina!"

"No, these challenges are meaningless! It is said that a large number of pirates have entered the Grand Line through the Upside Down Mountain in recent months. I want to go to the paradise to clear them out..."

The beautiful girl spoke firmly.

"Uncle Kanbei is right, sparring means nothing to us anymore, we need a real battle of life and death!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Looking at the young girl's back, Ito Kanbei laughed. He let go of his hand and let the half of the sword in his hand roll down and insert it at his feet.

"Koshiro, you gave birth to a wonderful daughter!"