"I, I don't know what you're talking about. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Nameless replied to Mouton with some unease, and then got into the carriage.

Looking at the place where Nameless disappeared, Mouton's face couldn't help but sink, if the black smoke was artificially created, then, Nameless has a great possibility and will become the core of black smoke in the days to come, although Mouton doesn't know how it became, but Mouton can see the panicked look on Nameless's face, which has shown that Nameless is actually worried about his future situation.

"Interesting...... Kabaneri can be thought of as manufacturing, and black smoke can also be artificially created, who will this person be...... The brother who admired him in the nameless mouth? Recalling some of the words he had said to Nameless earlier, Mouton secretly guessed as the figure walked towards the carriage.

……

The steam locomotive Armor Tetsujo travels on the tracks, and Mouton teaches Ikoma fighting and swordsmanship in the last carriage.

This is also after Ikoma sincerely asked Mouton, Mouton agreed to come down, after all, teaching others these things, Mouton is not taught casually.

Ikoma has a good mentality, which is why Mouton taught him.

Through so many worlds, there are only a handful of people who teach Mouton, who pointed out the girl Pleiades at the beginning, and now they are pointing out Ikoma, which is naturally not a problem.

Mouton, who has a martial god and a battle protector, can be said to have experience in this area that almost no one in this world can match.

"Just practice with me, against a dead thing like a stake, you can't practice anything, whether it's kendo or martial arts, you need to fight with people to accumulate rich experience."

"Yes, I see." Ikoma politely replied, took a deep breath, took a wooden sword, and stood opposite Mouton.

Ikoma knows that it is very rare to be able to get Mouton's guidance, so he also needs to take advantage of this opportunity to strive to make his combat strength stronger.

Nameless and Natsuha and the others, they are standing in the rear and watching the battle situation of the two, although everyone knows that Ikoma will fail, but Ikoma's learning ability is very strong, and the speed of progress is also obvious.

Cabaneri is good at imitation, but simple imitation only has appearance, and it is far from being used in real use.

Picking up the wooden sword in Ikoma's hand, Mouton said softly: "You must pay attention, when fighting, at least hold the sword tightly, try to avoid exposing your weaknesses, I didn't use any huge power just now, just simply found out your weaknesses and lightly picked up, and the weapon in your hand has already flown out." ”

"This is especially true when fighting an enemy like Kabane, those Kabane themselves are extremely ferocious monsters, they will pounce on them when they see a living person, and you also need to stay calm at this time, maybe you will be okay if you are bitten, but you will feel very painful when you are injured, right?"

"Yes." Picking up the wooden sword on the ground, Ikoma nodded and said, "Thank you Mouton for your advice, then, let's continue." ”

"Good." Mouton nodded slightly, very satisfied with Ikoma's attitude, such a person who studied hard, with that excellent Kabane body, I believe that he will be able to have a very strong combat power in the future.

"Drink."

Ikoma let out a low cry and rushed at Mouton again with his wooden sword, and swept at Mouton with a single blow, which was easily blocked by Mouton.

"Wow."

With a slight turn of his wrist, Ikoma was not surprised to see Mouton blocking his long sword, and locked on Mouton's exposed lower plate, the wooden sword in his hand slipped down, and his left hand wanted to catch it, but at this moment, the wooden sword that had slipped halfway flew out again.

"It's good to have ideas, it's just that the enemy won't give you so much time to do these little moves, keep going."

"Yes."

……

In the carriage, the sound of the collision of wooden swords was very clear, and Nameless dragged his cheeks and whispered: "As a Kabaneri who is good at imitation, Ikoma's progress is obvious, but it's strange that this guy who has been abused like this is getting more and more excited." ”

"Ikoma must be excited to see his skills improving, but only Cabaneri can learn like this, if it were an ordinary person, he would have fallen to the ground from exhaustion by now." Xia Ye took over and said.

He scratched his head and smiled, "I think Ikoma is pretty powerful now." ”

"Smack!"

Knocking down the wooden sword in Ikoma's hand again, Ikoma gasped heavily, sweat soaked his clothes, even Kabaneri, after practicing for so long, couldn't support it, opened the gourd given by Mouton, Ikoma drank the water in the gourd, exhaled, and leaned to the side.

"Take a break for a while, if you want to hurry, don't be in a hurry." Mouton smiled and placed the wooden sword in his hand beside him.

……

There are no living people in the two post stations that have passed by in a row, with the experience of the last time, Sifang Chuan Calamus has learned wisely this time, and did not stop in front of these two post stations that are not hot, after all, there is still food and water in the iron city, so it is the most important thing to rush to the next post station in one go.

Under the black night, the stars are dotted, and even if you stand on the carriage of the Iron City, you can still detect obvious traces of trembling.

Mouton lying on the carriage of the Iron City is not impressed, but if you look closely, you can see that Mouton's back is emitting a faint dark purple light.

Xia Ye slipped out quietly and saw Mouton lying on the roof of the carriage, Xia Ye couldn't help but whisper: "Lord God, are you asleep?" ”

Mouton rolled over, looked at Natsuba, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I ...... I took the time to embroider a small sachet, thinking, I want to give it to the gods, you ......" Xia Ye's face flushed, lowered his head, took out the pale yellow sachet from the wide sleeves, and held it in his hand, "Last time the gods saved me, I have nothing to repay, so I use this sachet to thank you." ”

"This ......" Mouton hesitated for a moment, came to Xia Ye's side, saw Xia Ye's eyes flickering, and his face was shy, Mouton was silent for a moment, and finally took it.

"Well, thank you for the gift." Through the bright moonlight, Mouton could see the sewing lines on the sachet, as well as the small flowers embroidered on it, it was obvious that Xia Ye had worked hard in this regard, no wonder Xia Ye was mysterious these days, it turned out to be doing this......

"Lord God, if you like it, it's getting late, I'll go back to the carriage to rest first."

"Go ahead."

Looking at Natsuha who ran into the carriage, Mouton took the sachet that Natsuha gave him and had a headache.