Naruto Behind the Scenes Big Boss System

The so-called swordsman has a determination to never give up until his goal is achieved.

Moreover, as time passed, Hawkeye always felt as if something had changed in him, but he couldn't tell the specific feeling. The only thing that was certain was that the fishes that were swimming by would still look at him with contempt. .Although he knew that those fish were not the same group as the previous ones.

"The mind is always at ease like a floating cloud, and the mind is like flowing water? What kind of feeling is it?"

It was night, and Hawkeye couldn't sleep after tossing and turning after closing his eyes.He hadn't eaten anything for more than a week in a row, and only drank some clean water that Xuan had taken out in his portable space, and the hunger was harassing him like a lingering demon.

But as Xuan said, because the green leaves provide a steady stream of vitality every day, he has no other discomfort except hunger, and even his physical strength has not decreased much.

But this is not the way to go, not to mention that Hawkeye's ultimate goal is to learn swordsmanship. Now that he has been drifting at sea for so long, he has nothing to gain about swordsmanship except for his first-hand cooking skills.

"Listen to the sounds of all things and feel the rhythm of the sea?" Hawkeye sat up, looking at the sea in the dark and lost in thought.This idealistic realm is a kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, and it is impossible to explain it clearly in words.

Frowning, he stretched his arms into the cold sea water, expecting something to be gained.The seawater was microwaved, and the green leaves also rose and fell, maintaining the same rhythm. No drop of seawater splashed on the leaves from beginning to end, which was completely unimaginable for other boats.

"and many more……"

Suddenly, Hawkeye seemed to realize something. Instead of retracting his arm, he carefully observed the ups and downs of the sea, and at the same time watched the law of leaf movement.

Without any delay, every move of the two sides is completely synchronized, instead of the force of the sea water pushing the leaves up, it is more like the leaves themselves are part of the sea water, which is why there is no sea water rushing up.

There seemed to be a door suddenly opened in front of him. Hawkeye kept thinking about something. After a few seconds, he turned his head sharply to look at Gen Uchiha, who was sitting cross-legged at the other end.

In his observation, Uchiha Xuan's figure also bumped normally with the ups and downs of the leaves, but there was a strange law in it, everything seemed so natural and harmonious.

If the leaf itself has been integrated into the sea, then Uchiha Xuan is perfectly integrated with this leaf, and there is no difference between them at all.In contrast, he only regarded the leaf as a manned tool.

After observing it quietly for two hours, Hawkeye restrained all his thoughts, and even learned to sit cross-legged. He began to imitate from the smallest movements, trying to interact with the surrounding sea, and even this emerald green. The leaves listen to each other.

The sun broke, and when the first ray of morning light fell on the earth, Xuan opened his eyes on time.

At this time, Hawkeye was still sitting cross-legged on the other side, not yet awake.Xuan raised his eyebrows when he saw it, and then chuckled, "This kid has a good understanding, even Shanks didn't get started so quickly."

Under normal circumstances, Xuan rarely praises people, especially after he obtained the personality of Dark Gaia, because there are not many people in the entire multiverse that can really catch his eye.Being able to be called "good" by him is basically the same as being full of talent and comprehension. That's an evaluation that few people in a plane can get.

This also shows the talent of Hawkeye. With his talent and pursuit of the most swordsmanship, if it is not in the world of pirates, but in any high plane, the future is boundless.

But the limitations of the world itself are there, no matter how good Hawkeye's talent is, he can only reach the upper limit of this world in the future.

Not long after, Hawkeye opened his eyes, and his first reaction when he saw Xuan was natural surprise.But at this time, Xuanji smiled and waved his hand, "Look at your savvy kid, you don't have to make breakfast today, just start fishing."

Now that Xuan said so, Hawkeye would naturally not object, so a new day began under this circumstance.

This time, Hawkeye went relatively smoothly. At noon, a few fishes began to spin around the straight hook, but two seconds later, the fish realized something and threw them at the Hawkeye above. A look of contempt.

Hawkeye has been able to calmly respond to this.

The new day still has nothing to gain, but Hawkeye feels different, at least he has seen hope.

So within a few days of the analysis, he began to intentionally imitate any small movements of Xuan every night. At the same time, in the silent night, he also tried to listen to all the sounds from the surrounding sea, and began to consciously use the sense of sight. Domineering to feel.

Finally, one day after a month, with the sound of the water, a fresh sea fish was caught on the leaves.

"Successful, I succeeded!" Looking at this sea fish jumping on the leaves, Hawkeye's heart was filled with great joy. He has not felt this kind of joy from the depths of his heart for many years. .

Xuan stood up with a smile and nodded, "Very good, in more than four months, your talent ranks among the top three among the people I have met. Well, you can get off the boat."

"What!" The joy that had just surged was dissipated by these words, and Hawkeye said quickly, "But I haven't learned the swordsmanship I want, and you obviously didn't teach me that trick 'Sword Qi Leiyin'! "

"Hahaha..." A loud laugh came out of Xuan's mouth, "Swordsmanship, that kind of thing is only a minor thing, you have now stepped into the door of swordsmanship."

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Swordsmanship

"Kendo?" Hawkeye asked in a suspicious tone.

Xuan nodded and said, "That's right, there are so many techniques and endless ways. From the very beginning, I didn't want to teach you what the so-called swordsmanship is."

He paused and looked into the distance, "Mihawk, your talent is the best I've ever seen. In terms of perseverance and obsession with the sword, even Shanks is a little worse than you. But you have to remember that the road is yours to walk, and other people's clothes will still be someone else's after all. You will find your own path."

"There is an island not far ahead, let's part there."

Listening to Xuan Jing's words, Hawkeye lowered his head, which was completely different from what he expected.He thought that when he caught the fish, he could learn the swordsmanship of his dreams, but was told that all his training was over.

He couldn't confirm whether he had become stronger, but he knew clearly that he had obtained something he had never thought of before, and he could even hear the vitality of his sword, although it was actually the same as the "life" recognized by human beings. completely different.

He also finally understood that it was not wrong for him to lose to Shanks at the beginning, and it was not simply the so-called "Sword Qi Leiyin". They had a gap in understanding of swords before.Without these few months of silence, even if he did learn the same moves, he would still lose to Shanks.

"Thank you!"

Thousands of words, in the end, only these two words came together.

Xuan smiled and said, "This can be considered as a meal for you. The craft is really good, but there is still room for improvement. As a parting gift, I will give you something else. Lei Yin', if I don't give you something really useful, you may suffer a loss next time we meet."

Hawkeye raised his head sharply, and his spirit came instantly.Listening to Xuan's meaning seems to be giving him a new sword technique that is different from "Sword Qi Leiyin", which makes him leave all other thoughts behind.

Gently raising his hand, the eagle-eyed long sword was directly unsheathed and held by Xuan, flicking it lightly, the sword made a sound of sword sounds, and the crisp sound spread all over the area, and even the surrounding sea water trembled at the same time, as if it was the same as the sword. The sound resonated.

"To be honest, you have a certain understanding of swords in this world, and you can even exert great power through domineering and other various abilities, but when it comes to mastering kendo, it is not even as good as some low-level martial arts worlds. Next You have to keep your eyes open. I only use it once, and how much you can comprehend and remember is entirely up to you. And my way of luck does not belong to the power of this world. If you want to cultivate, you need to modify it yourself. It's gone!"

At the same time as the words fell, Xuan's eyes changed. His eyes were rarely focused. He recalled his own understanding of kendo in his heart, and naturally a corresponding power came into being.

A pure and extremely pure sword light was cut out, and the sky and the earth were surging in an instant, and there was nothing else in the eyes of the eagle. At this moment, the original world changed color in his eyes, and the vivid sky and coast seemed to be dyed. There was a layer of haze, and with the appearance of a sword qi, the gap between the sky and the sea suddenly cracked, and the layer of haze was also torn apart in an instant.

But what impressed Hawkeye the most was the sword qi, which was a state he had never imagined, condensed to the extreme, and refined to the extreme, like a silk thread that was slender to the extreme. It is more accurate to call the sword qi a sword thread.

The power of this sword thread also surpassed Hawkeye's imagination. When the sky and the earth split open, the sea began to roll over. The sea that was pulled and split by the sword thread formed a terrifying storm. The sky was instantly dark, and the most perfect storm rose into the sky .

As the sharp sword silk slid across the sky, it left a trail of vague traces, and through the traces, it seemed that the gaps in the space could be seen.