Pirates: Grow secretly and become a swordsman

"What should I do?"

Luo Xin looked at the three generations of ghosts who were enshrined in front of the window, and hurriedly stepped forward and inserted three incense sticks.

Big brother, smoke!

No, incense!

Rosing's heart was beating fast now.

I am not firm enough in my heart in the weapon shop!

It's not enough!

Lost in the face of this knife!

"Rosin, Rosin, say okay, get up! This knife has a mortal flag, and anyone who uses it will die a tragic death! Why can't you hold back these hands! "

Zoro is the protagonist, he is not afraid,

but he is afraid!

Rosin was torn.

At that moment, the door to his room was suddenly pushed open, and Dusty walked in.

"Chef Rosin, why are you so flustered, wow, what a knife!"

As a sword nerd, my love for swords is undoubtedly extremely high!

Seeing this third-generation ghost standing in front of the window, he immediately exclaimed.

Then I saw the snow pinned to Luo Xin's waist, and I was even more surprised!

"Wow, it's snow walking! It's a famous sword snow go! "

Oh, I thought that some bastard would dare to enter my house without permission, it was from my family, and that would be fine." Rosin couldn't help but tease Da Siqi again.

But now that her attention was all on the famous knife, she completely noticed that Rosin took advantage of her, and the little star with full eyes asked very enviously:

"How did you get these two knives!"

"It was sent by the owner of the weapons shop." Rosin had no choice but to drag his hand, he was going to spend 2,000 Baileys at the expense, but he didn't expect it to be free, and he couldn't refuse if he wanted to.

"Chef Rosin, you are really suitable for sword training, you are so lucky!"

Dusty's face was full of envy, he had just gone to the weapon shop, although the weapon was very good, but it was still a little worse than his current sword.

I didn't expect Chef Rosin to have such good luck! Directly obtained two sharp blades, one of which is a famous knife!

"Hey, don't mention it, I'm worried now, I only use a knife, now I have an extra one, look at who you hate, I'll give him that three generations of ghosts."

"Huh? Someone I hate? Why send him?

Dusty was a little confused, although he didn't understand what Chef Rosin meant, but he still persuaded seriously:

"Chef Rosing, although the sword is unconscious, it is extremely difficult to get a famous knife, it seems that people are looking for knives, but in fact, knives are looking for people!" If you can get two knives of this level, you're in for them!

"Ordinary people may not get a famous sword in their life, even in the life of a sword hero!" And you've got two at once!

"Not only did you get them, but they chose you!"

"So, please treat them well, you can't give them away just because you don't like them, it's an insult to the knife! Also an insult to those it chooses!

Rosin was stunned by Dusty's words.

It's also the first time I've seen Dasiqi so serious.

Probably this kid really likes knives so much.

"Did the knife choose me?"

Rosin looked at the three generations of Oni who were surrounded by smoke.

Or maybe it really chose itself.

Also, which sword can withstand his wise and martial appearance?

"Ahem! Just practice a sword, buy a knife, why are you so evil? As the

words fell, Rosin raised his big hand and rubbed Dusty's black hair and laughed.

Soft and fragrant.

Although he is only 19 years old now, he has grown to 185, which is still much taller than Dusty, and the height difference makes him very easy to rub.

Dusty still had a very serious expression.

was suddenly attacked by Luo Xin, his face was red for a while, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, "Chef Luo Xin!"

Looking at the lovely people out of his control, Rosin smiled and said, "I know, I'll treat them well." "

But... Is it a two-knife stream?

It takes more arm strength to master!

I can't swing the snow with all my strength now.

It seems that there is still a long way to go in his training task.

"It's really Chef Rosing, don't touch the girl's head, give me the towel, I'm leaving!"

The rosy of Dusty's face had not faded, and he went directly to Rosing's position, took her towel and hurriedly left.

Rosing, on the other hand, looked at Dusty's back and smiled.

After the shadow disappeared, he turned to look at the three generations of ghosts in front of the window.

His face was entangled for a while, but he was immediately relieved, and muttered with a serious face:

"Brother, when I can practice to pick up two knives, let's go with me!"

After the words fell, Rosin picked up the wooden sword next to the table and continued to swing it seriously.

"Set a small goal today, first wave 2,000 warm-up strokes!"