Galen always thought that the pure and good people only existed in books, but now they encountered a living person.

Daschi is kind-hearted, strong, brave, upright and selfless, neither afraid to fight against evil pirates nor extreme execution of the absolute justice of the navy.

Her only hobby is to collect famous knives, but she is extremely restrained and never becomes greedy.

Galen couldn't help but sigh: This is the legendary...

Be natural and stay alive.

Dasqi also interpreted this attribute well: she has been immersed in a sense of kendo and contemplation, not caring about her "evil level" at all, nor caring about Garen, Nami and others' surprise and surprised gazes.

Since bathing in the sword light, Dasqi has entered a mysterious state of meditation.

Smog was a little impatient and rushed to command the naval soldiers to escort the prisoners and clean up the battlefield.

Nami also crashed into her sister Noqigao's arms. The two sisters who had not seen each other for a long time whispered excitedly, and when they talked, they would occasionally throw a few hidden eyes on Galen here.

Judging from the playful smile on the corner of Norgiga's mouth, the faint blush on Nami's face and the gloomy face of Ajian beside her, the topic they talked about should be inseparable from the protagonist of Garen, the knight's love story.

However, Galen looked at the silent Daski in front of him seriously. While sighing at her pure and kindness, she couldn't help but feel a little curious.

After a long time, Galen finally couldn't help but approach Dasqi and asked:

"Dasqi..."

"What did you realize?"

Galen couldn't tolerate that he didn't feel the skills he had produced, but the female swordsman in front of him stood there in a daze and realized it for several minutes.

"ah?"

But Dasqi shouted out in surprise, and the mysterious and inexplicable atmosphere of enlightenment was immediately destroyed.

Dasqi, who woke up, looked very embarrassed, and was a little busy, straightening the frame on the bridge of his nose before blushing slightly:

"I, I didn't realize anything..."

"Then can you stay in a daze for so long?"

Garen asked in surprise.

"sorry!"

However, Dasqi was so shocked by Garen's subconscious "stern" tone that he was so shocked that he bowed slightly:

"Senior Galen..."

"I am stupid in my qualifications and cannot understand your belief in justice into the profound and profound meaning of kendo."

As he spoke, there was even a little more obvious loss in Dasqi's eyes.

"this..."

Garen didn't know how to answer, because he himself didn't know what the "mainth" principle of this trick was.

But Dasqi slowly clenched her fists, and frowned as if she was making some difficult decisions. It was not until her pink and white cheeks were red before she could barely cultivate some rare courage.

"Senior Galen!"

"I have a very presumptuous request..."

Daski looked at Garen and said seriously.

"What?"

Garen thought the atmosphere was a little bit wrong.

"Please teach me the secrets of the Tao!"

Dasqi said seriously.

"ha?"

Garen's face turned red and subconsciously replied:

"You are a girl..."

"This, how bad the impact is."

"Since I'm a woman, can't it?"

Dasqi's spirit suddenly collapsed, his voice full of loss and powerlessness:

"Are the female swordsman destined to not achieve anything in the swordsmanship?"

"Ahem..."

But Garen finally realized that he had another nickname known to everyone.

He quickly remedy:

"Don't think too much, that's not what I mean."

"Sir Galen, what do you mean?"

Dasqi's somewhat depressed expression improved slightly, and he was cautiously looking forward to Garen's next statement.

“…”

Galen pondered silently, but was nervously organizing the words in his heart.

However, Galen's set of kendo theory that combines spiritual chicken soup, Jingu martial arts, and Lao Zhuang's philosophy has not yet been formed, and Dasqi, who has been staring at Galen, suddenly lit up:

“You mean—”

"The way of sword cannot be expressed in words, but can only be understood?"

"Forehead?"

Galen was suddenly shocked, and the great sword that had been holding in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

"this..."

Dasqi frowned and murmured to himself:

"Senior, you abandon your sword on the ground..."

"Are you telling me not to think of the famous swords that were so confined to the outside world as before, but to focus on practicing my own sword skills?"

“…”

Galen was speechless, so he had no choice but to hold his forehead and sigh.

"I see!"

But Dasqi looked at Garen's helpless action of holding his forehead and said excitedly:

"My understanding of kendo before was still too shallow..."

"Is the way of sword not the sharpness of the external famous sword or the strength of the inner body, but the belief that arises from our minds?"

"No wonder...No wonder, Senior Galen, you can integrate the belief of justice and light into your swordsmanship!"

As he said that, Dasqi bowed respectfully to Garen again: "I'm sure to be taught!"

"Forehead..."

Garen looked at Daschi with an excited face and said with a strange look: "It's good that you can understand."

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"That knight who looks like a dog is indeed not a good thing!"

Ajian looked at Garen and Dasqi's interaction with a dark face, and then gritted his teeth and said:

"With a girlfriend, I actually blatantly hooked up with the beautiful female navy!"

"Ajian!"

Nami said angrily, "I've said it all, that guy is not my boyfriend at all!"

"I'm even more worried."

Ajian looked at Nami who regarded him as a daughter and said with some distress:

"Those noble knights are indeed some beasts with human faces and beasts in their hearts!"

"Don't think of anything strange!"

Nami covered her face and complained helplessly.

She knew that Ajian was probably trying to make up for her tragic plot of "a miserable girl betrayed her beauty and saved her hometown, and the noble knights were playing tricks and abandoning her at all times"...

Ajian was about to tell Nami what the reason why girls must respect themselves, but Smog, who looked fierce, walked over slowly with a big cigar in his mouth.

Faced with the navy commander who wrote the word "疗" on his face, Ajian immediately became nervous.

The bandits are like combs, the soldiers are like casters, and the officials are like shavings - this sentence is not a joke in troubled times.

The elderly and sophisticated Ajian looked at Smog's fierce and powerful face without anger, and was already thinking in his mind how much money he would raise to give the naval commander a thank you gift.

"Everyone..."

Smog said in a calm tone:
To be continued...