Fast forward three years, she and I lived peacefully on the island, waiting for a ship to pass by and take us away from this place. During these three years, I taught her human language, which was difficult for her
, but she slowly learned it with amazing perseverance, and now she can freely communicate with me in language. Of course, I also taught her some fighting methods, although I don’t know why I know these fighting moves.
I also gave her a human name, Xiaolu, which sounds like deer, which made her very happy. She no longer stopped me from eating meat, except, of course, venison.
It was another sunny day. I sat on the coast and looked into the distance. I have looked into the distance more than once, hoping that a ship would come to pick us up from the distance, but in the end, I always got disappointment.
.But this time it was destined to be extraordinary, because I saw a ship, and it was swaying over.
When the ship docked, a strange man got off the ship. His face was too big, and the big face was not proportional to his body. "Are you victims? Haha!" "Bang" was answered with a fist.
At the same time as the voice in his head, a strange man in a green cloak walked up to me. He looked at me for a while, and then said slowly: "I'm sorry, I didn't discipline my subordinates well. Do you need help?"
"He has tattoos on his face and a very strange shape, but I always feel that I have some impression of him, but I just can't remember it. In desperation, I have to ask him to take us away from the island first.
There was an episode when we got on the boat. Xiaolu looked at the island where she had lived for more than ten years with a look of reluctance. Finally, with my comfort, she got on the boat and left with me.
Standing on the bow of the ship, looking at the sea in front of me, I felt particularly comfortable. I haven't been on a ship for a long time. The last time was three years ago. Unfortunately, I encountered a shipwreck and was stranded on an island. But this was another lucky period.
Experience, because I met Xiaolu, an innocent child. I called her sister, and she called me brother. There was no blood relationship, but it was more important than blood relationship.
"You are a very powerful person." Long came to my side and looked at the sea with me. He introduced his name to me, and the moment he said his name, it appeared in my mind.
His identity. It feels very strange, as if I knew him originally, but for some reason, the memory has been sealed. "Why is a person as powerful as you so unknown?" Long continued, interrupting.
my thoughts.
"Who knows. In fact, I am also confused. I know nothing about the past. It's like my memories have been taken away. I have forgotten everything." I said slowly. Over the years, I have become accustomed to this.
Himself. "I only remember that I encountered a shipwreck and fainted. Then when I woke up, I was already on that island."
"I'm very sorry for mentioning your sadness." Mr. Long said modestly, and then asked: "We are going to Seymour Zhiji Village, are you guys on the way?"
"Just take us to a populated place."
"Okay, let's get ready to dock."
Seymour Zhiji is a small village. The most famous place in the village is said to be a dojo. That's where Long and his men are going. Xiaolu and I are temporarily helpless and have no money.
, we can only go with them.
The master of the dojo seems to be a very easy-going person. Yes, it’s just a look, because I found the aura of a strong man in him. Long seems to know the master of the dojo. The two of them were very close to each other after meeting. It must have been many years.
We are friends. We followed the dojo master to a courtyard, where meals had been prepared for a long time, which was good news for those of us who were hungry.
"Long, why do you come to me when you have nothing to do?" The master of the dojo said while toasting to Long.
"Koshiro, don't be so serious. Relax, relax." Long said slowly, picking up the wine glass in front of him and returning the favor. "I just want to ask you to save someone, haha."
"Bring it up and let me take a look. Let's agree first that we will only look at it and not treat it."
"Haha, Koushiro, you are still the same. Ivan, take the person out." Long didn't take Koushiro's words to heart. He smiled faintly and ordered his men to take the person out. Ivan's full name is Embrio Ivanco.
The husband was the guy with the big face. He pulled out a person wrapped in gauze from his fluffy blue hair, and then laid it flat on the ground. From the looks of it, there should be a person wrapped in gauze.
Children who are dying.
Koushiro looked at the man who was wrapped in gauze, and said slowly: "I can't cure him. He was injured too seriously, and it was caused by shelling. There is nothing I can do. I'm sorry, old friend."
"Hey, I knew it." Long sighed dejectedly. "I should have known that this child couldn't be saved, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to wake up for so long, even after Ivan injected him with hormones.
in the case of."
"That's not necessarily true." Just when everyone was feeling disappointed that a life was about to pass away, I slowly walked to the child and untied the gauze wrapping him. "Do you have a knife? Lend it to me.
.”
"Here you go." Long quickly pulled out the short knife from his waist and handed it to me.
I took the knife and lightly scratched my left wrist. The green liquid dripped out along with the wound and dripped into the child's mouth. It was just a drop. Then I took back my hand and the wound on my left wrist immediately recovered as before.
, as if he had never been injured.
"Is this enough?" Long asked doubtfully, and Koushiro looked at me suspiciously.
"It's okay. He will wake up after a while, but we have to prepare food for him. He has been hungry for a long time." After that, I walked back to my seat and continued to eat. Xiaolu was always next to me, obediently.
Sitting.
"Sir, I haven't asked for your name yet." Koushiro came to my side and asked me, holding up his wine glass.
"Cohen." It's strange to say that I have forgotten many things, but I remember my name very clearly, as well as my martial arts skills, as if they are part of me.
"Koshiro, can I borrow your dojo?" Koshiro wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ryu. "I want to play with Cohen. Do you mind, Cohen?"
"Of course not," I smiled slightly, "but if there is no lottery, it would be meaningless, right?"
"Haha, as long as you win, in the revolutionary army, I will be the boss and you will be the second." Long was as bold as ever, but some people didn't seem to appreciate it?
"Why do I have to be below you? In this way, if you win, I will give you a jar of good wine; but if you lose... we will talk about it later."
"Haha, okay! Although I feel like I will be harmed by you, I still want to fight first before talking about it, haha! Koushiro, lead the way!"
Koushiro looked at his old friend in a funny way. No matter what time it was, no matter how long it took, the arrogance in Ryuu's bones was still the same. Maybe he could restrain his sharpness, but once he met someone he liked, all the things in his bones would come out.
.
"Daddy, can I go and see it?" Just when everyone was about to move to watch the show, a young female voice sounded at an inappropriate time. Koushiro looked at the source of the voice and hugged him dotingly.
A little girl said, "There's nothing good to see, but if you want to see it, just stay with me."
"Master, can I come with you?" When the girl nodded in agreement, another male voice spoke. Everyone turned around and saw a little boy with green hair, holding three wooden knives in his hand, his eyes full of joy.
desire.
"Follow me." Koushiro smiled, turned around and walked out of the courtyard first.