“Joela Kermihawk, yes, it’s a good name, I remember you.”

Kik murmured, holding on to his hands and trying to stand up, but the pain from his chest made him take a deep breath.

And the blood stains on his chest were faintly revealing a strange aura, as if an invisible blade was tearing open his wound.

Mihawk frowned, and the man in front of him was obviously not suffering from ordinary injuries, causing him to stand up now to suffer huge pain, so the pain when he was saving himself can be imagined, thinking of this he said slowly.

“You have been hurt like this and you have rescued me. I have nothing to repay. In the future, I will recruit you in the future to express my gratitude.”

“Oh call me”

The man’s eyes froze for a moment, obviously he didn’t think of “107” in front of him.

The thin boy said so, seeing Mihawk’s clear eyes, he also believed that Mihawk did not have other purposes.

And thinking that his injury really needs someone to help him, his eyes softened and he said to him, “Are you sure Mihawk, I’m a difficult person to take care of, are you sure you won’t dislike trouble?”

“No, I’m sure!”

Hearing Mihawk’s resolute words, Kik was relieved, he believed that his eyes were absolutely not wrong, the boy in front of him was a man of love, he thought about it for a while and said to him in a serious tone. .

“Since this is the case, then I can’t be greeted by you in vain. Well, my swordsmanship is still a little successful, so I will accept you as my apprentice. Would you like to?”

Mihawk’s eyes were stunned for a moment, but he didn’t expect that the man in front of him would actually accept him as a disciple, which was beyond his expectations.

“Why, don’t you want to?”

Kicker asked, looking at Mihawk’s stunned expression, feeling helpless.

Thinking of the laughter and bullying of the apprentices of the Sakura no Gym, the curator had another purpose for him, his heart sank, if he would never learn good swordsmanship in the gym, and the man in front of him Accept himself as a disciple, perhaps his chance has come.

Mihawk knelt down and bowed down to Kiek, “I, Jorah, Mihawk is willing to take you as my teacher, please accept me.”

“well.”

Ji Ke kept saying, he didn’t expect that he already had an apprentice. If he went back, it would surprise the group of guys in the village.

Having said that, the people who looked back at Hawkeye, found that they were already attracted by their own story, stared at him, and found that Hawkeye did not continue, Nami endured, “What’s the matter next?what’s the matter?”

“Joela Kermihawk, yes, it’s a good name, I remember you.”

Kik murmured, holding on to his hands and trying to stand up, but the pain from his chest made him take a deep breath.

And the blood stains on his chest were faintly revealing a strange aura, as if an invisible blade was tearing open his wound.

Mihawk frowned, and the man in front of him was obviously not suffering from ordinary injuries, causing him to stand up now to suffer huge pain, so the pain when he was saving himself can be imagined, thinking of this he said slowly.

“You have been hurt like this and you have rescued me. I have nothing to repay. In the future, I will recruit you in the future to express my gratitude.”

“Oh call me”

The man’s eyes froze for a moment, obviously he didn’t think of “107” in front of him.

The thin boy said so, seeing Mihawk’s clear eyes, he also believed that Mihawk did not have other purposes.

And thinking that his injury really needs someone to help him, his eyes softened and he said to him, “Are you sure Mihawk, I’m a difficult person to take care of, are you sure you won’t dislike trouble?”

“No, I’m sure!”

Hearing Mihawk’s resolute words, Kik was relieved, he believed that his eyes were absolutely not wrong, the boy in front of him was a man of love, he thought about it for a while and said to him in a serious tone. .

“Since this is the case, then I can’t be greeted by you in vain. Well, my swordsmanship is still a little successful, so I will accept you as my apprentice. Would you like to?”

Mihawk’s eyes were stunned for a moment, but he didn’t expect that the man in front of him would actually accept him as a disciple, which was beyond his expectations.

“Why, don’t you want to?”

Kicker asked, looking at Mihawk’s stunned expression, feeling helpless.

Thinking of the laughter and bullying of the apprentices of the Sakura no Gym, the curator had another purpose for him, his heart sank, if he would never learn good swordsmanship in the gym, and the man in front of him Accept himself as a disciple, perhaps his chance has come.

Mihawk knelt down and bowed down to Kiek, “I, Jorah, Mihawk is willing to take you as my teacher, please accept me.”

“well.”

Ji Ke kept saying, he didn’t expect that he already had an apprentice. If he went back, it would surprise the group of guys in the village.

Having said this, the people who looked back at Hawkeye, found that they were already attracted by their own story, stared at him, and found that Hawkeye did not continue, Nami endured, “What happened next? ”

The first time he heard the past of this famous man, he was already fascinated by it, and the people around him were similar to him, eager to know the story behind him, as well as the past Hawkeye and his former master Ji K’s story.

And that “night”

The knives also knew that it was his saber now, so they felt even more strongly about how Hawkeye got the recognition of this knife. No one noticed. A flash of surprise flashed through.

Hawkeye looked at everyone’s curious appearance, but also slowed down and continued to tell his story.

Since then,

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