In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

She knelt on the ground and leaned over to Zuo Cun.

"sorry."

Ryoma sighed and stroked Miss Aaron's hair.

Zuo Village was silent.

He stretched out a fist.

thump.

Gently knocked on Miss Aaron's head.

"I forgive you." Zuo Cun smiled, thinking to himself that although this Miss Aaron looks like a beauty, she is also a big monster like a snake god.

But in reality, it looks like a child with enormous power.

"Thank you, Zuo Cunjun." Ryoma said sincerely.

At the same time, he recognized Zuo Cun even more in his heart.

"The battle of the samurai is to put life and death aside, and block the battle of dignity and life. I have already prepared to die anywhere." Zuo Village just said with a smile.

"What is Zuo Cun-kun's school?" Ryoma took the pheasant feather from the table, handed it to Zuo Cun, and asked, "You can hone Zuo Cun-kun's martial arts to this level, so he must be a famous teacher. ."

"My genre is Hundred Birds." Zuo Cun was a little embarrassed, "It's not a famous genre, it's just my own petty jokes."

"However, if the teacher insists, there is still one."

"Is such a powerful strength actually tempered by yourself..." Ryoma was a little surprised and a little inferior.

Although he learned from Beichen Yidaoliu, if he didn't follow Miss Aaron by his side, presumably he would not know where he died.

Zuo Cun was a little embarrassed to be praised like this, but he didn't know how to humble himself, so he had to lead the topic elsewhere.

"Mr. Shusuke Kondo, who is naturally rational, has guided me a lot. If it wasn't for Mr. Shusuke Kondo, I would not have chosen this path."

"Mr. Shusuke Kondo, he is a very powerful swordsman. When I was studying Beichen Yidao style in Edo, I saw Mr. Shusuke Kondo teach his disciples." Ryoma thought of the tall, thin man .

Kondo Shusuke is a swordsman who has been questioned, but Ryoma thinks that he is quite accurate in seeing people. That man's temperament is like an unsheathed blade, hiding his sharpest side.

The young Kondo Shusuke seems to be very famous, but because of many things, Kondo Shusuke no longer draws his sword, but just lives in the test house as a teacher, and Kondo Shusuke is in poor health.

"Yes, he may not have instructed me how to use the knife, but he instructed me why." Zuo Village stroked the pheasant in his hand, "If it weren't for Mr. Shusuke Kondo, my knife would not have been scabbard when it was unsheathed. So natural."

Ryoma nodded and sighed a little.

"Miss Aaron also thinks you are very powerful." Miss Aaron sat on Longma's shoulders, "I have lived a long and long life, and you are the first one who can hurt me besides the gods."

"And your eyes were so scary at the time."

"Uh..." Zuo Cun scratched the back of his head.

This is not the first person to say that his eyes are scary when he draws a knife.

Serizawa Duck also said before that when fighting him, his eyes almost wanted to eat Serizawa Duck.

"Ah, that's right, Sakamoto-kun." Zuo Cun didn't care about the pain in his body, stood up and rubbed his stomach, "I may still have things to do."

"I came to Nagoya this time with some things."

"Is there anything I can help?" Ryoma asked.

He still hasn't fully contained his excitement.

After a night of chatting with Zuo Cun Anno, he found that this person really suits his appetite.

Their thinking is similar and their ideals are the same.

Miss Aaron: But what does this have to do with the lovely fool, Miss Aaron?

"I came to Owari because of the sword."

"Ah, then again, Zuocun's knife..." Ryoma turned his head and glanced at Miss Aaron.

Miss Aaron was a little stunned. After thinking for two seconds, she remembered that Zuo Cun's knife seemed to be broken by herself.

"I will bear the cost of the new knife." Ryoma gave a wry smile.

Zuo Cun found his tattered Wu clothes, scratched his head, and found another spare Wu clothes from his small bag to put on, and smiled at Sakamoto Ryoma: "In terms of cost, it happens that I really don't have a complete one. Confidence takes it."

"Do you need so much money?" Ryoma was a little surprised.

Zuo Cun's bag is still quite heavy, and I can feel that Zuo Cun actually has a lot of money, but Zuo Cun actually said that it is not enough?

"After all, the object of my request for the knife is this generation's Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu."

Pinning the pheasant feather to his waist, Zuo Village sighed.

This knife, can I get it, I really don't know...

After all, Serizawa-kun said that the price is very high...

"Is that so..." Ryoma shrank his neck, but still said, "However, I will still bear the cost of the knife."

"After all, this is the fault of me and Miss Aaron, and we have to make up for it."

Miss Aaron followed behind Ryoma and walked out of the room together.

"Also, I also want to meet the famous Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu."

===Chapter 290 The Forging Hammer That Beats the Soul===

A residential house in the southwest of Nagoya Castle.

The houses are very large, and the inconspicuous three characters "Shui Xinzi" are hung on the door.

In a room in the residence, there was a clanging sound of iron hammering inside.

An old-looking figure was facing the stove with his bare arms, hammering hammer after hammer on the red steel under the tongs.

This is a piece of jade steel that he has selected.

"This time, I will definitely be able to create it!" Although he was a bit old-fashioned, he swung the hammer vigorously.

Ding!

"Beyond your own!"

Ding!

"Come the knife!"

Ding!

"I saw it, such a wonderful, such a sharp battle!" The man's latissimus dorsi stretched, showing an infinite sense of strength, and he stared at the red jade steel, "If you still can't break through yourself, forge something like the first generation. My lord, that wolf cut the same famous sword."

Ding!

"I might as well cut my belly to apologize to the first-generation adults!"

Ding!

As the third-generation Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu who has accepted the inheritance of his skills, he has abandoned his surname and took the honorable title of Shui Xinzi as his surname.

Shui Xinzi Zhengji was the old man's name.

Forged steel!Forged steel!

Ding!

Forged, famous knife!

Shui Xinzi was brandishing the forging hammer and looking at Yugang with gnashing teeth.

Two days ago, in the battle outside Nagoya Castle, he was the only spectator other than Ryoma.

Although he noticed many things that were wrong in the battle, Shui Xinzi Zhengji chose to put all the wrong things behind him.

Concentrate only on the original feelings and feelings that this battle brought him.

Shocked.

Although Shui Xinzi Zhengji is a famous swordsman, he rarely sees his own killing tools appear in battle.

He gave himself the surname of Shui Xinzi, but he couldn't compare with the skills of the first generation of adults.

But that morning, he just went out to get jade steel, and when he was passing through the woods, he happened to meet the battle between Zuo Cun Anno and Miss Aaron.

Zuo Cun's incomparably sharp slash, and Miss Aaron's furious black thunder, all left a deep shock to Shui Xinzi Zhengji.

It also made him understand why he couldn't go further for so long.

Sitting in the room behind closed doors all day long forging knives made his basic skills extremely solid, but it also made Shui Xinzi lose his passion for forging knives.

That day, Longma carried Zuo Cun on his back and left with Miss Aaron, and Shui Xinzi was sitting in the woods on his knees, tears streaming down his face.

He finally found what he was after.

He also finally gained a little confidence in forging a famous sword that is comparable to the Canglangqi Repayment Sword.

......

Zuo Cun stood at the door of Shui Xinzi's house, looking at Shui Xinzi hanging on the door and the sound of wrought iron clinking inside the door.

"That's right, it's here."

Ryoma and Miss Aaron followed behind Zuo Cun with expressions of interest.

The name Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu is not well-known, but it is very famous among the group of swordsmiths and samurai.

Zuo Cun stepped up the steps and narrowed his eyes.

knock knock knock.

Zuo Cun stood there and waited for the door to open.

But after a while, no one opened the door.

Zuo Cun frowned slightly, the door was not locked from the outside, which proved that someone was at home.

knock knock!

Zuo Cun knocked on the door a little harder.