Take Sharingan On A Great Voyage

"You are so shameless, Luo Yun!"

"Hahaha…"

Luo Yun laughed indifferently, Zoro and Kuina laughed happily, and the moonlight fell on the laughing three people.

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Morning!

Luo Yun woke up early in the morning. It was late at night last night, and the three of them were already very late when they came back. Naturally, they woke up so early today due to lack of sleep.

If it was normal, Luo Yun would probably sleep in, but forget it today. This morning is the time that Koshiro teaches the three of them alone every week, and Luo Yun doesn't want to miss it.

Luo Yun and Zoro finished washing and went to the backyard. Kuina had already been here. The three of them looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces.

After what happened yesterday, the relationship between the three of them has been greatly improved. They are no longer as conflicted as before, and they can be considered friends.

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Koshiro appeared in the backyard. Looking at the three disciples, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the air was wrong. It would have been like gunpowder in the past, but today it was calm, not only calm but also a little peaceful.

What's happening? Just one night, Kuina, Luo Yun and Zoro, the three of them were so harmonious today. Last night, the three of them were not at the dojo. Kuina came back for a while, but took the word of peace and went out again. It was not until midnight that the three of them return.

Needless to say, something special happened in the middle of the night last night, but Koshiro had no intention of exploring it. As long as the result was good, that was enough.

Half a day of teaching passed in the blink of an eye. The swordsmanship taught by Koshiro was far more advanced than what the other apprentices learned. It took a certain amount of time for the three of them to understand it, so Koshiro only taught the three of them once a week.

Today's teaching was the most peaceful and smooth one that Koshiro had ever had since he taught the three of them. There were no quarrels or conflicts. Koshiro left with a faint smile.

There were only three people left in the yard. Zoro got up first, said I was going to practice swordsmanship and ran away.

Kuina stood up immediately, and Luo Yun, who also stood up, saw that Kuina was not going to the training ground and asked curiously.

"Kuina, where are you going?"

"I came back late last night and the sword wasn't sharpened yet. I'm going to sharpen it," Kuina said.

"Yes, you should take good care of it...!"

Luo Yun nodded and said, although Hedao Yiji is a sharp sword, it is not a black sword that has been refined over time. After the battle with Zoro yesterday, the sword in Zoro's hand was chopped into a saw. It is impossible for Hedao Yiji not to have any impact at all. Although famous knives are hard, they still need to be well maintained.

The last word stuck on Luo Yun's lips. Luo Yun suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly chased after him.

Kuina died because she was looking for the whetstone for her favorite knife, and then she slipped and fell down the stairs of the warehouse. Kuina is now looking for the whetstone.

Luo Yun ran out of the yard and saw Kuina who hadn't gone far. He quickly raised his hand and called out to Kuina.

"Wait, Kuina!"

Hearing Luo Yun's shout, Kuina turned around and asked doubtfully: "Why are you calling me?"

Luo Yun, who was catching up, subconsciously wanted to say it was okay, but suddenly thought that this was not possible. There was no reason to stop Kuina, but he could go with Kuina.

"What...I want to see you use your sword. You didn't see clearly when you were fighting Zoro yesterday," Luo Yun asked.

Kuina hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, come with me."

As she spoke, Kuina walked forward, with Luo Yun following behind. The two came to a small room at the back of the courtyard. Kuina opened the door, and dust was raised on the ground by the flow of air.

Luo Yun raised his hand and fanned it to clear the dust and mist in front of him. Kuina walked in without much reaction at this time, and Luo Yun followed.

This is a small warehouse with some weapons placed on both sides. It has not been used for a long time and is covered with dust. There are attics on both sides with ladders to climb up.

There is a wooden stand in the middle with the word "Wado" on it. The white scabbard has no dust at all and is bright and bright. It can be seen that Kuina often comes to wipe it and cherishes the word "Wado" very much.

Kuina walked to the wooden table, skillfully took out a gray rag from the drawer below, and began to wipe Hedao Yiwen. Luo Yun stepped forward and watched from the side.

It's not that he doesn't help, but as a swordsman he doesn't allow others to touch his sword. In the eyes of a swordsman, the sword is as important as life.

Luo Yun asked knowingly from the side: "What is the name of this knife?"

"Wado Yimon!" Kuina replied.

"What!" Luo Yun pretended to be surprised and asked in disbelief: "Really or not, this sword is Hedao Yimonji?"

Seeing Luo Yun so surprised, Kuina turned around in surprise and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong with this knife?"

"More than just a problem, do you know what kind of sword Hedao Yiwen is?" Luo Yun knelt down and looked closely at Hedao Yiwen in front of him.

"What knife?"

"How should I tell you?" Luo Yun shook his head and thought for a while before saying: "There are a lot of swordsmen in the world. Some say it is millions, some say tens of millions. Each swordsman has a maximum number of At least there will be a sword. Some swordsmen practice the two-sword style or the three-sword style, and naturally hold more than one sword.