Inherit Ryuma Swordsmanship at the Start

Chapter 2

Is Qiushui a good knife? of course!

However, Jiāng Liú is very confident that he can create a famous sword that will never lose to him.

Crossing is Wanokuni, the son of Shimotsuki family, his origin can be described as noble. Similarly, this is also a family with excellent sword-making skills.

Now Kozuki Oden, the great name of Guri, and Yan Mo in his hands are also from the hands of Shimotsuki’s family Kozuki Oden.

Jiāng Liú, who was born in Shimotsuki’s family, had a keen interest in sword-making since he was a child, and he has also practiced excellent sword-making skills.

At the same time, under strict tutoring, he practiced swordsmanship from an early age. The reputation of swordsmanship genius spread throughout the area around the bell.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Jiāng Liú walked on the street.

The loud voices and the noisy streets are not at all as desolate as in the original plot. Everywhere are samurai with a sword on his waist, and young ladies in kimonos.

Living here is actually very good, especially when he shows himself as a nobleman of Wanokuni, he can see the kind of respect that other people have for him from his heart.

The only bad thing is that Wanokuni’s current country lockout policy is not a good thing for Jiāng Liú.

“This restless heart really wants to go out and have a look!”

He sighed softly in his heart.

Sea Circle Calendar 1490.

Now is a magnificent era, the Rocks pirate ship has just fallen, and the famous pirates of later generations are recruiting troops.

Roger, who has not yet become the king of pirates, is fishing in the Grand Line for health.

The famous three Admiral, may still be in the teenage years, has not yet made a reputation.

Born in such an era, Jiāng Liú has great expectations for his future. However, Wanokuni’s lock-in policy prevented him from going out.

“I heard that the name of Jiuli, Kozuki Oden, often tries to escape, but he has been caught back several times.”

“There is a saying, the swordsman of this country, the level of strength, is really okay!”

Jiāng Liú’s heart turned.

He practiced swordsmanship with the elders in his family since he was young. His talent is good. The famous swordsmen behind the bell were defeated by him one by one, achieving the achievement of the invincible swordsman behind the bell.

Just now, the inheritance system was activated again and inherited what the sword god Ryuma had learned.

As time goes by, Ryuma’s kendo blends with him, and his strength is bound to increase a lot. By then, no one knows how strong it will be.

“My swordsmanship still needs to be sharpened.”

“The knife in my hand needs to be plated.”

Holding the long knife hilt around his waist in his right hand, the cold touch made his spirit seem clearer and more focused.

This knife was cast by his hand after his mastery of casting swordsmanship, and collected many famous materials in Wanokuni.

The blade is dark, and there are leaves-like traces on the blade, giving people a feeling of bleak autumn.

He named it Qiu Ling, a black knife cast by himself.

“One day, my Qiu Ling will inevitably become a famous sword in the world.”

This is Wanokuni White Dance, and the name in charge here is Shimotsuki Yasuie. It was the old man who, in the plot, turned into Duokang and helped the poor, was arrested and executed by the snake, and laughed constantly.

But at this moment Shimotsuki Yasuie is personable, has a very high reputation, and is respected. Even at the ancestral worship ceremony just now, he was able to make the promise of giving him autumn water.

Shirakami is a bustling area, full of food vendors, the most famous on the street are the Samurai Challenge Arena, Sumo Wrestling Arena, and Kabukicho for drinking.

Jiāng Liú is naturally Kabukicho.

The beauty here is like a cloud, singing and dancing, as long as you enter, there will be a young lady with heavy makeup and a strong fragrance, and she will support him with a tender voice and greet him with the best attitude.

Enjoying life is nothing more than this.

As the prince of Shimotsuki’s family, Jiāng Liú has naturally become accustomed to places like Jiāng Liú.

Walking into Kabukicho, a smiling woman greeted him immediately and greeted him to go inside.

“Come to a pot of good wine, and another young girl.”

Being arranged in a room near the street, Jiāng Liú said with a chuckle.

“okay!”

But for a moment, a woman with light makeup in a pink kimono came in with a gust of fragrance.

After adding a few glasses of sake to Jiāng Liú, the woman picked up an instrument on the side and played it, accompanied by a cappella.

Kabukicho has meat and vegetables, Jiāng Liú is naturally simple and elegant.

He picked up the wine glass and poured a glass into his mouth, listening to the gentle singing in his ears, he was a little intoxicated.

At the same time, a figure in his mind also moved at this time.

The knife is like thunder, swift like the wind, tossing and turning, and dancing like a dragon. Under the swing of the knife, a series of twisted lines quickly emerged and died in front of his eyes.

That is Ryuma’s swordsmanship. In an instant, he can defeat the enemy with a single blow, possessing the powerful power of slaying dragons.

The music in his ears suddenly became intense, and a murderous atmosphere reflected in his mind.

Jiāng Liú saw an undulating sea of ​​Wang Yang, and a terrible breath came to his nose.

At this moment, the posture of the prancing figure in his mind changed, the long sword was sheathed, and the dragon-like phantom circled behind him.

“Om!”

With a single stroke, there was a dragon’s roar resounding, and the sea roared.

A huge gap appeared in front of him, Jiāng Liú opened his eyes.

The sea was split open by that knife.

“Slashing the dragon and the sea knife?”

Muttered softly, he looked at the woman who had stopped playing in front of him.

“You are very keen, perceive my emotions?”

“What is your name?”.