Of course, Roy was careful when saving the sword soul and laid a backhand in his dream. On the one hand, he was to absorb his sword inheritance and sword experience, and on the other hand, he was to prevent him from having some minor thoughts that he shouldn't have.

However, the sword soul was more pure than Roy imagined. After recovering, he immediately knelt on one knee and said righteously: "Mr. Roy, thank you for your treatment. At the same time, thank you for giving me a glimpse of the higher realm of swordsmanship. Your great kindness is beyond repaid. Please let me follow you and fight for you."

Roy blinked his eyes and thought to himself, was this sword soul broken by him, or was his current dream field already so awesome that he was domineering?

However, with his fruit ability and domineering cultivation of seeing and hearing, it is easy to find that this sword soul is indeed seeking true love, not a temporary solution.

"It seems that I beat you to the point where I was almost injuring him. Now I'm just going to get back to you." Roy couldn't understand the minds of these traditional swordsmen.

"No, the showdown between swordsmen only determines the outcome, and has nothing to do with life and death. If you can defeat me, it is because I am not strong enough and cannot blame others. But if you are willing to save me, it is because you are willing to save me, which is one; secondly, I am poor in my qualifications, and I will not be able to make progress in my swordsmanship for half my life. But today, under your stimulation, I can get a glimpse of the highest swordsmanship, and even understand the secret of my flying sky and sword flow. This is the grace of my teaching, which is two; finally, if you are willing to reveal your own secrets, you must save me, which is three. If you do not repay these three favors, wouldn't it be a waste of your life? Please agree to follow me."

After thinking for a while, Roy finally understood, well, that's right, this guy named Sword Soul was indeed broken by him.

Roy looked at Jianhun with a caring and mentally retarded look, and after a while, he said, "Since you have said this, I will accept your allegiance."

Although this sword soul is not good at using it, it still has strength. Considering that it is useless to accept it, Roy still agreed.

Jin and Kaiyu were also speechless while watching. Is it really okay to be so hasty? Only Yuzhi said excitedly with his eyes looking at the comrade: "That's right, following Lord Roy is definitely the wisest decision you have made. Lord Roy is the guiding light on our life path, it is..."

"Stop and stop." This was so stingy and flattering that even Roy couldn't stand it. He thought in his heart whether Yongzhi's transformation was a bit too much.

"By the way, I see that most of your secret sword skills are extraordinary. It seems that your school should be of great origin. Let me introduce it." Roy was also a little curious about the Feitian sword flow mentioned by Jianhun. Such a (harmonious) name should be quite powerful.

"In Shimohimura Sword Soul, his ancestors came to take refuge from Wano Country in the second half of the great route."

"Well? Your strength is already quite strong. Your ancestors should be stronger. How could they be forced to leave the country?" The gossip soul in Roy's heart was burning.

"Ah, this is a long story. The matter has to be traced back to my ancestors, Himemura Kenshin, who is called Badaozhai." When he said this, he couldn't help but thrust his chest slightly, as if the name had supreme magic.

"Oh, no hurry, just say it slowly, by the way, you guys, and Patches, have all come in to listen to the story, well, you can continue."

Seeing a few people sitting in rows of fruits... Uh, when he was listening to the story, the corners of the sword soul twitched wildly. After a while to calm down, he continued to say: "Ancestor, the master was called the "Executioner Padaozhai" because of his superb sword skills and killing without blinking. He was frightened by the enemy. Later, after experiencing many events, he changed his sword path and vowed not to kill again and to use the sword in his hand to maintain social peace."

"Oh, killing animals is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people, right?" Roy said in a pretentious manner.

"Killing animals is to protect life, killing karma is not to kill people, killing animals is to protect life, killing karma is not to kill people. Alas, Lord Roy's understanding of swordsmanship is far beyond our generation. If the ancestors could hear this, they would definitely be very pleased. They would definitely attract Lord Roy as a close friend."

"Because the thoughts of our ancestors and generals of Wano Kingdom were different, after the death of our ancestors, our clan was persecuted. In desperation, some of the clan members took their ancestor's sword, Kuma Yiwen, and left Wano Kingdom. After several turns, they came to Beihai to settle down."

Seeing that the sword soul didn't say anything more, Roy had an ominous premonition and asked, "What about the following?"

"Ah? There is nothing below."

"Puff, you dead eunuch." Roy was deeply resentful, as if he was about to turn into black mist and cover his head.

"Just these few words, what do you want to talk to me about? It's a long story."

"Haha, that's not a long story short, hehe, mainly because so many years have passed, and only these few words are left in the records about ancestors." Jianhun was also worried that Roy would be angry, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Lord Roy, why don't I take you out my family sword now-Ju Yiwen."

Hearing the message from Ju Yi, one of the Big Quick Knife 21 workers, Roy barely suppressed his desire to complain and said, "Okay, take me there first. I want to see how powerful this legendary Big Quick Knife 21 worker is."

After all, the swordsman's desire for famous swords comes from his heart, and a 21-man craftsman of the Great Quick Sword can undoubtedly enhance Roy's strength again on this basis.

Several people came to a ancestral hall in the dojo. The sword soul first put a incense stick in front of the tablet, complained, then moved a cushion on the ground, pressed it hard, and the ground swayed, and then a dark underground corridor appeared.

"Is such a simple switch really okay? What if you accidentally kneel down a little heavier, won't it be revealed?" Roy said that today was really eye-opening and understood one thing. The brain of this sword soul was definitely not broken by him, but was abnormal.

"Ahem, don't care about the details, Lord Roy, please come with me."

He raised a candle in his hand and led the way down. Roy and the others had no choice but to follow.

Sure enough, there was no atmosphere like the legendary underground maze below. After walking down, there was only one small room. On the altar was a very long blade and thin blade, but it felt cold and cold from a distance.

However, the thick layer of dust and spider webs on the juicy text completely destroyed the high-level sense, giving people the feeling of being a worn-out weapon on a roadside stall. One hundred Baileys must not be more.

Roy felt that if he had eaten a complaint about the fruit, he would have almost awakened the fruit today. He sighed: "I finally know that you said that this knife was like a pearl covering the dust in your hands."
Chapter completed!