When the sun rises on the new day, Dongze walked back from the bandit's nest in the first ray of sunshine before dawn.

"Master, I'll return the sword!"

"Nah!"

"Here I'm back!"

"I forgot to tell you before leaving that there is a capable person who is rushing over from the West Sea!"

Hearing Koshiro's words, Dongze frowned. The other party's gloating tone really wanted to beat him up.

Since I forgot, don’t say it! But at this time, the old thing is mentioned again, and the person in front of me is really a "sword man"!

Dongze measured the fighting power of the two at this time and struggled to suppress the thought of holding the other party back and forth in his heart.

But I can't beat you, and there are still young people, she just ravaged them. Today he plans to teach Guina a good lesson.

Of course, he would not say these little thoughts foolishly, "Fortunately, the master is good at teaching on weekdays, so the disciples can escape unstoppable!"

Not to mention, Dongze's words are very skillful. As soon as this was said, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Keishiro's face. If the other party was really his teaching, he would only be relieved, but in fact, he did not teach the other party much. This sentence seemed like a praise made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

The thirteen-style basic swordsmanship is a big deal. In the larger cities of the East China Sea, there are more than a dozen different versions in bookstores.

As for swordsmanship and domineeringness, he never taught these apprentices at all.

Koshiro pretended not to understand Dongze's words and immediately changed the topic, "How do you feel with the bandits' village?"

Dongze smiled.

He said meaningfully: "It's okay!"

"Although nothing is wrong, I still have to say, thank you!"

Keishiro narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "He has indeed seen me! It's such a terrifying look of seeing and hearing!"

"Where! It's just a conscientious person!"

"By the way! Can you please give me some advice after a while?"

Koshiro was a little surprised when he heard Dongze's words. Although the opponent's current combat power was far superior to that of the students in the dojo, it was a bit too early to fight with him. He was also a great swordsman. Although he was not as good as Hawkeye, he was not a boy who had just seen the swordsmanship.

"Dongze, as a swordsman, you should know the gap between us! This gap cannot be made up for one or two sword techniques!"

Dongze shrugged, "Don't get me wrong! I'm talking about forging techniques and swordsmanship, I'm afraid it will take a few years before I can be qualified to fight you!"

Before all of this sentence could be put into the ground, Geng Silang's pupils trembled slightly, and an extremely terrifying aura instantly locked on Dongze. Geng Silang became more and more curious about the little guy in front of him. How did he know about this matter?

Koshiro was born in the Frostyue family of Wano Country. He came to the East China Sea for some incident from Wano Country. He knew about this from his parents and never scattered the population.

His father, Kosaburo Shuangyue, is not only a swordsman, but also a sword-making master.

The word "Hedao" was forged by my father.

"Little guy! Can you tell me who you are?"

Feeling the momentum pressing on his body, Dongze looked furious, but he knew that he was right to go straight to the point now, because there was no weapon suitable for him in this world.

According to his own ideas, the weapons he used to practice swordsmanship in the future were swords, not swords. That is to say, the supreme fast swords of the twelve craftsmen on the sea, the big fast swords of the twenty-one craftsmen, and the good fast swords of the fifty craftsmen were not his own goods.

To truly exert one's combat power, one also needs to forge one's own weapons.

But no one can lead the way in the sword casting skill, but it cannot enter. It is different from ordinary ironworking. It has higher requirements and stronger skills.

Kosamro is a world-class sword-making master. Even if Kosamro did not inherit the sword-making skills, the sword-making experience left by the other party was enough to light up the sword-making skill. With such convenience, how could he go far away!

"It's better to say everyone who studies in the dojo!"

"It's just an ant in the troubled times!"

"I want to pursue the strongest seeker in Jiandao!"

"Of course, I am also a student who is dedicated to the temple, Dongze!"

......

After a moment of silence, Keishiro put away his momentum. Dongze's eyes were extremely pure and he did not dodge at all. When facing a great swordsman, those little thoughts would only backfire.

So Dongze is honest this time and does not want to hide his thoughts.

"Haha! Awesome ambition!"

"Three days later, you come to find me. I won't be able to make a sword, but my father left some books and a sword-making workshop. I'll lend you a while!"

Dongze said sincerely: "Thank you! Master!"

Hearing Dongze's words, Keishiro's lips curled up, "I'm chatting with you today, and this is the only thing that I can hear is the most pleasant to hear!"

"Haha! Haha! Hahaha!"

"By the way! I will meet an important guest later. He likes genius very much. Do you want to meet him?"

Dongze narrowed his eyes. At this time, he came to Yixin’s dojo to visit, and that guy was probably the only one who could be solemnly received by Koshiro!

But! It’s probably not the time now. In this world, force is the most important thing. If you don’t have the combat power to determine the world, even if you have a sharp knife in your heart, it will probably be useless.

So Dongze waved his hand and left straight away.

......

"What an interesting little guy!"

The sun is getting higher and higher, and more and more people are on the temple. After a day of practice, Keishiro is not very concerned about the students in the temple. Everyone has both strengths and weaknesses. If everyone is dedicated to teaching, time will not allow it.

But after walking around, he did not notice Zoro and Guina. So he asked the students around him and learned that Guina was called by Koshiro, and that Zoro did not return all night.

When he thought of Zoro's fighting spirit of cultivation, Dongze also guessed where the other party was.

It is probably not until lunch time that I will see him.

But at this time, Koshiro asked Guina to come over, and he was a little confused.

With Koshiro's temperament, Guina almost let him ban it directly and let her join the Revolutionary Army. Dongze didn't even think about it.

He was a little puzzled and accidentally slipped to a big tree. He jumped onto the trunk while no one was paying attention, feeling the qualities of his body. Dong Ze felt extremely emotional.

Perhaps only this world can train such a strong body. This is just a simple exercise, let alone those strong physical skills and the bonus of the devil fruit. In a simple sentence, those strong people are no longer simply humans, they are just a group of monsters.

After a little bit of stability, Dongze quietly released his heart, which is his current domineering attitude towards experience and hearing.

Step by step, slowly enveloping the entire dojo, but carefully avoided the reception room where Koshiro met the guests.

Dongze knew very well that sometimes, the more you know, the faster you die, the less capable you are, and the more you know, it may not be a good thing.

Suddenly, Dongze's heart hopped suddenly in his left chest.
Chapter completed!