The Black Throne of One Piece

The highest cadre of the Ram Gang, Reggie, is an excellent swordsman. Once upon a time, he made a great reputation on the great route with one sword and one man. He was called an ice sword hero. The reason why he was called that way is the reason. It's because his sabre is a famous knife ice ghost.

　　 It is said that the ice ghost is a cursing blade, and an evil ice ghost is sealed inside, and then the person holding it will be given freezing power, but at the same time, it will also be cursed by the soul being swallowed by it after death.

　　 Although it is not clear whether the curse in the legend is true or not, Reggie does possess the power of freezing after holding the ice ghost. All enemies slashed by his slashes will instantly freeze the wounds, and then the cold poison will enter the body and die quickly.

　　 Therefore, the ice sword hero Reggie once frightened people on the great route.

　　Until one day, he met a young swordsman with eagle-like eyes. The Ice Swordsman never appeared on the great route again, and the whereabouts of the Ice Ghost was also unknown.

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　　 At dusk, in an empty room in the swordsmanship dojo of the Ram Gang base camp, Reggie was staying alone in it, holding a clean towel and wiping a knife.

If anyone is here at this time, you will be surprised to find that this old swordsman who has always maintained a cold expression at this time actually looks affectionately at the knife in his hand. He looks like at this time. It's not a cold knife, but his lover.

　　 It is a pity, no matter how affectionate Reggie looks at the knife in his hand, the knife will not respond to him.

　　 And this knife is not perfect. The original sharp blade is full of notches, and even lacks an important point. The notches are smooth and smooth, which is obviously cut off by some kind of sharp tool.

　　 Reggie didn't mind this, and he wiped the knife in his hand affectionately over and over again.

　　 "咚咚咚~"

　　 Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked.

　　 Reggie heard the sound, the movement in his hand suddenly paused, his brows frowned, his face quickly returned to the usual cold expression, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The person outside the door was Reggie’s eldest disciple Rebout. He heard that the tone of the master just now was wrong, and immediately replied respectfully: "Teacher, today is your day to give lectures. The time is coming. Do you want to prepare? A moment?"

　　 Reggie, as the master of the swordsmanship dojo, usually does not teach students with his hands, but he still teaches a class every week to tell his understanding of swordsmanship, and he also answers some questions about swordsmanship to students in class.

　　 But the objects he teaches are only the closed disciples he really accepted in the swordsmanship dojo.

　　 "Really, it's this time again, I know, go down."

　　 Reggie learned that he had forgotten the class time, his tone eased, and ordered.

　　 At the same time, in the huge training room of the swordsmanship dojo, hundreds of members of the Ram Gang with wooden knives gathered together. Under the guidance of some instructors, they were competing against each other in pairs.

　　 So, there were waves of wooden knives colliding with each other in the swordsmanship dojo, which was also mixed with the painful screams of some students hitting with wooden knives.

　　Barr is also in the swordsmanship dojo at this time, but he is not in the training room at this time, but in the courtyard outside, competing with a young man with a real sword and a real gun.

The young man named Els, 15 years old this year, is Reggie’s youngest disciple. He is a well-known swordsman genius in the port of Villia. It is said that he only began to practice swordsmanship at the age of 14, and he has only practiced swordsmanship for one year. You can defeat an adult who has practiced swordsmanship for five or six years here.

　　 "铿铿铿~"

　　 The knife was turned into an afterimage in the hands of the two, and they were constantly fighting in the air. Each impact would make a loud sound, and fleeting sparks would also appear in the air.

　　 A burst of light and sword shadows suddenly appeared in the snow-covered courtyard.

　　 In just five or six minutes, the two played against each other a thousand times.

During the 　　 process, Barr's eyes would not suddenly flash with a ray of red light, at this time, Els would instantly be suppressed by him in turn.

　　 In the eyes of the layman, the sword skills of the two are almost the same. For a while, they will not be able to tell the victory or defeat at all, but in the eyes of the layman, Els, who is fighting against Barr, is about to lose.

　　The reason for his defeat is not that his swordsmanship is inferior to Baal. In fact, his swordsmanship is actually better than Baal, because Baal is basically on the defensive in the battle.

The reason why Els was defeated was because of his physical strength. Thousands of consecutive violent slashes seriously consumed his physical strength, making his face flushed and panting slightly, and his opponent was like a monster. Still not blushing or breathing, the force of swinging the knife is as strong as ever.

　　 "If you don't fight, you won't fight, you monster, how does your physical strength feel getting better and better? Damn it, so unwilling to beat you this time."

　　 After another seven or eight minutes, Els, who felt a strong tingling sensation in his right arm, finally couldn't hold on. He quickly forced Barr back with a sword, and then said loudly, with a gritted teeth expression on his face.

　　 "Els, your physical strength is getting better and better. You lasted for a full 14 minutes this time."

　　 Seeing this, Barr exhaled a long breath and smiled slightly.

　　 Since joining the Ram Gang the next afternoon after finishing a day's patrol mission, he came to the swordsmanship dojo founded by Reggie to learn swordsmanship, and he would come here to practice swordsmanship every day after get off work. Now he has insisted on it for more than a month.

　　Because he himself possesses basic swordsmanship, he quickly skipped the process of practicing basic swordsmanship with wooden swords, and instead used real swords to fight against students who had basic swordsmanship.

　　 In less than three weeks, Baal, who insisted on practicing the Nine Snake Refining Technique every day, defeated all the students with basic swordsmanship in the swordsmanship dojo.

　　 Ordinary people practice swordsmanship, and they may be exhausted if they concentrate on practicing for two hours a day. If they are still engaged in high-intensity battles, the hands may be sore and unstable the next day.

With his regenerative talent, Barr doesn’t need to worry about these things at all. He is very energetic and self-disciplined since he started to learn swordsmanship in the swordsmanship dojo. In a high-intensity battle, almost every student who mastered basic swordsmanship was battled against.

　　 He originally had a good talent for practicing swordsmanship. Joining in such a desperate training, his swordsmanship strength naturally progressed rapidly and his progress was very fast.

　　 "Really, that's great. I thought it was only you monster that has been improving. Wait and see. One day, I will beat you in physical strength."

　　 When Els heard Barr say this, he changed his face instantly, grinned happily, smiled a little heartlessly, and seemed to be really happy with his progress.

　　 Seeing Els smiling so happily, Barr laughed with him, with a trace of envy in his eyes.

　　 Such a happy and clean smile, Barr hasn't seen it for a long time, and at the same time, he also knows that he may never smile as happily as the person in front of him, so he can't help showing a little bit of envy.

Els, a pure person, a pure swordsman, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He is the new peak of swordsmanship that Baal encountered after defeating all the students mastering basic swordsmanship in the swordsmanship dojo. There is still some distance to climb.

　　Because the two are not very different in age, they are swordsmanship geniuses in the swordsmanship dojo, and soon became good friends in the battle again and again. He was the first friend that Barr came to the port of Vilia to make sincerely with.

　　 "Els, come and listen to the class."

　　 Suddenly, a cold voice came from nearby.

　　Barr heard this voice, immediately turned around, and respectfully saluted the serious old swordsman not far away.

　　 "Teacher, you are here, yes, I'll go right away."

　　 At the same time, Els also turned around, ran to Reggie, and said with a smile, not at all constrained by the old swordsman's power.

　　 Reggie obviously liked Els very much. He was not at all angry at Els’s behavior in front of him. Instead, he smiled slightly, nodded and turned away.

　　 But as soon as he took a step, he found Els pulling his clothes, winking at him, then turned around again, glanced at Barr lightly, and whispered: "Come here too."

　　 During this time, Barr's swordsmanship has improved, Reggie also sees it. Although he doesn't like this student who is not pure enough, he has to admit that Barr is indeed a swordsman genius.

　　 Since Els is now interceding, he will accept it reluctantly, and treat it as a whetstone for Els's future.

　　Barr didn’t know what Reggie was thinking or thinking at this time. He was overjoyed when he heard Reggie’s words. He immediately bowed to Reggie’s disciples and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master Reggie."

　　 He knew that from the moment Reggie took the initiative to ask him to attend the class, he was also Reggie's closed disciple.