The Beautiful Swordsman Came with a Barbecue

"Tick tock ~ tick tock ~"

On the deserted island, compared with the mirror-like flatness three days ago, the deserted island is now full of potholes, and there are countless cracks, as if it has experienced the devastation of all the weapons in the world.

Mihawk blinked his dry eyes and went without food, water or sleep for three days and three nights, which made him feel weaker than ever, especially when his body was constantly losing water.

At this moment, blood dripped from his sleeves and the corner of his coat. This was his blood, and it was the only thing that made him feel wet.

The severe pain coming from inside his body made Mihawk a little puzzled, how did he still hold the knife in his hand tightly?

Maybe, you don't want to lose?

The same is true for the admiral facing him. Although he is not as bloody as him, he also has a lot of injuries and his long hair is a little uneven at this time.

Looking at the gradually rising sun beside them, the two realized that the fourth day had arrived.

For the past three whole days, any swordsman who has studied kendo seriously for more than three years will feel that there are many mistakes and omissions in the battle between the two, and there is no subtlety in swordsmanship.

Both of them have the kind of fighting style that goes forward indomitably and only pursues the highest burst of power.

In this world, there has never been a sword style that can guarantee a super high attack and a perfect defense. Attack and defense are two ends of the balance. One end is heavy, and the other end will be frivolous.

Take the balance in the middle, but it has nothing to do.

Both Skyler and Mihawk chose the most explosive attack and abandoned all defenses, which made their sword moves look extremely shallow.

With the mutual strength of the two, there is definitely a way to find each other's weaknesses and attack them.

But neither of them chose this way, because they knew that the other party would attack themselves with the same extreme attack after all, and the strongest slash he made also became the strongest defense.

"The fight is starting to get ugly."

"Do you want to change it?"

The two talked, and Mihawk stood up straight again, holding the cross black knife with both hands, and Skyler raised both hands, and the left hand held the ghost-bound pearl masterpiece.

A white short blade swayed in the air, like the tail of a poisonous scorpion. It didn't have the ultimate attack, but it was full of danger.

Since Mihawk's sharpness cannot cut through Skyler, and Skyler's sharpness cannot pierce Mihawk, then... another way.

The two can fight for three days and three nights with seemingly superficial yet extremely violent attacks, but once they think about it, they can also show the most exquisite sword moves in this sea.

Slashing, sword power, black knife, domineering... After abandoning everything, the two are also the top swordsmen. They may not use it, but they have never forgotten their swordsmanship.

The swords that caused the wind to blow wildly in the windless sea area restrained each other.

"Is the battle over?"

In the conference room of Marin Fanduo, the fist-sized island that was originally reflected on the wall is now only the size of two fingers. It is not that the position of the phone bug is moving, but that the island is shrinking.

In three days, the generals in the conference room had long been accustomed to the constantly bumpy view and the rough sea, but now that they had calmed down, the generals felt a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, some generals are even wondering, is the battle over? The other general shook his head and said, "No, just a few minutes ago, neither of the two men's slashes had the slightest fluctuation in intensity."

For three days and three nights, the slashes of the two swordsmen never weakened.

Every strike is enough to aspire to the highest slash of swordsmanship, one strike after another, without stopping, which makes people wonder, are the two fighting people really human?

Is it really possible for human beings to be so stable?

But even if it's a machine, after experiencing such a high load of work, I'm afraid it should break down, right?

"Keep watching, Garp is here, there won't be any major problems."

Warring States clenched their fists, listening to the constant "baji~baji~" sound from the phone bug, and said, "Karp, what's going on over there?"

"Baha~ Baha~"

"Karp. Karp!"

"Sorry, Warring States Marshal, Lieutenant General Karp fell asleep."

Nurkic's voice suddenly came from the phone bug, Sengoku frowned and asked, "Who is eating the donut?"

"It's Lieutenant General Garp."

"??? Didn't you say yes?"

The sudden episode made the originally extremely tense atmosphere in the conference room stagnate, and then all the tension and pressure suddenly disappeared.

On the warship of the Zhanye Detachment, Nurkic watched helplessly and fell asleep, but he was able to pick up donuts one after another with precision and stuff them into Karp's mouth.

Fortunately, his chief is not so outrageous, Bogart must be very miserable, right?

Nurkic looked at the dog-headed warship docked next to the warship of the Zhanye Detachment. Adjutant Bogart had already taken off his justice cloak, wearing a khaki-colored suit with a lace apron.

Beside him are all the cooking soldiers of Zhanye Detachment and Garp Detachment. They are working overtime and cooking. One team is responsible for cooking meals for other navies, and the other team is making donuts.

But Nurkic only took one look, and turned his gaze back to the gradually shrinking island in the distance. He was also a little puzzled, why the two swords were restrained.

At this time, on the island, Mihawk's and Skyler's sword slashes were completely restrained, only lingering on the edge of the blade. On the two black knives, each had a visible edge of the sword.

Mihawk's sword is as powerful as an emerald, Skyler's sword is as powerful as a ruby, and the two and three black knives seem to be composed of two parts.

One part is a black substance that can swallow all light, and the other part is a sword that is condensed like expensive jewels, shining brightly in the morning sun.

"Shock Slash!"

As soon as Skyler moved, Mihawk's eyes flicked to catch it, and he discovered that this was Skyler's favorite method of handling the sword style.

Not swinging the knife, but closing the knife! Skyler, who was rushing towards Mihawk, was not slashing, but withdrawing the knife.

"Clang~"

Mihawk raised his cross black knife upwards, blocking the last sharp edge before closing the knife. Although there was only a slight sharp edge visible, it was extremely dangerous.

The two passed by in an instant, and Mihawk blocked Skyler's sword move, but... it didn't end.

Skyler stopped his pace and quickly jumped back. The two knives were also unsheathed in an instant. In an instant, the two people's knowledge and knowledge were tested again and again.

Mihawk received countless wrong messages in an instant, but...he saw the most accurate one.

Suddenly, Skyler, who was originally behind him, came to Mihawk in an instant, swiped two black knives crosswise, and slashed Mihawk's chest with a cross.

"Double cut!"

"Still unwilling to attack the enemy's backside?"

Mihawk smiled. Although he had seen the precise result, he appreciated this hostile attitude.

In front of Mihawk Hengdao, on the edge of the sword, the emerald texture of the sword flows slowly, seemingly slow, but it is actually slashing and slashing, welcoming the cross slash.

"镪~"

When the two blades touched, they retracted in an instant. Skyler was still talking about the messy possibilities, but Mihawk's golden eyes only saw one, the only correct possibility.

The two people who were facing each other turned their bodies. Mihawk turned around and drove the cross black knife, and slashed out. Skyler's double knife also turned around, and the sword shadow flickered.

"Flower of the night!"

Skyler's eyes jumped because of the slash, because Mihawk was faster than her.

Looking at the sharp edge that was about to hit him, Skyler gritted his teeth, and the sword style changed instantly.

"The Wind of the Night!"

Skyler jumped up high, watching Mihawk, who also followed closely after changing his sword style, slashed with both hands, and the cross slash galloped again.

Seeing countless slashes overlapping and coming towards him, Mihawk's eyes also swept quickly, trying to find the weakness of Skyler's slash.

But he can find the weakness of one layer of slash, even two or three layers. But with so many slashes overlapping, he can't perfectly smash it.

Mihawk instantly slashed the black knife at the ground under his feet, and the black knife, which was inexhaustible, did not hurt the ground at all the moment it touched the ground.

On the contrary, it became a fulcrum, and Mihawk also jumped up lightly, his sleeve brushed past the blow, and countless cuts appeared on the sleeve in an instant, but his body did not suffer any damage.

But likewise, his attack on Skyler was also suspended.

Regarding this scene, Skyler didn't have any doubts. After all, the great swordsman could cut anything if he wanted to.

Although it is impossible, even if Mihawk didn't understand it before, it is normal to understand it today. With his talent, he can use the skills that Skyler used once.

At that time, the sword style was not good. After all, Skyler's sword style was closely related to her height, arm span, and saber. Mihawk could use the skills, but he would not reproduce them.

"Boom~"

At this time, the slash that penetrated into the ground suddenly caused an earthquake, and countless sandstones exploded from the deep pit.

In the distance, Nurkic, who was just thinking about whether to order the warship to press forward and take a closer look at the battle on the island, couldn't help sucking his teeth. Fortunately, he was a little more cautious, otherwise it would have been a waste of time.

"Cough~ huh?"

The waves driven by the earthquake caused the warship to heave in an instant, and Garp, who got out of the beach chair, suddenly choked on the donut in his mouth and woke up.

He adjusted his body instinctively, stood firmly on the deck, stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, with a confused look on his face.

"It's not over yet?"

Looking at the scene on the island in the distance, Garp muttered.

"Are you awake?"

The phone bug suddenly heard a strange voice from the Warring States period. Karp was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, but the phone bug didn't face him.

In the conference room of the Naval Headquarters building, Sengoku, who had not been able to respond for a long time, had veins throbbing on his forehead, wondering if this bastard Karp had fallen asleep again, but he still said:

"Put the warship closer, it's completely invisible now."

"You put me in front of me."

Karp responded subconsciously, but Zhan Guo interrupted him directly and said, "Don't you want to see more clearly?"

"Oh" Garp smiled awkwardly, scratched the back of his head, looked at Nurkic, and said, "Give the boat to the old man!"

Nurkic nodded. In fact, after Karp arrived, the warship had advanced a lot. It was just that when Karp fell asleep last night, Nurkic and Bogart had to perform their duties and retreat the warship.

The engines of the two warships started and approached the island.

Garp moved his shoulders, came to the front of the deck, and raised his hands.

In an instant, the powerful armed domineering flowed out of the body, forming an invisible wall in front of the two warships.

Nurkic's already shocking armed color, before Karp's armed color, always feels a bit like a "youth version"?

"Yohohoho~ I remember it was dawn just now? Why did it get dark again?"

When Brook spoke, everyone also felt a little strange. The sun was still rising, but why did it feel that the surroundings were getting darker?

Only Nurkic, who had been standing there and paying attention to Garp, knew that it was Garp's armed arrogance, which was so powerful that it turned a small area into a dark armed arrogance.

The slashes on the island still escape one after another, but the slashes collided with Garp's armed arrogance, but were eliminated invisible. If you want to fight against Garp's armed arrogance, you must at least have a frontal slash. OK!

"I'm sorry, I just woke up, and I don't know the severity."

After Cap Versailles' speech, everyone felt that their vision was bright again.

While the warship was moving forward, Mihawk and Skyler clashed dozens of times. Skyler had a deep bone wound on his left shoulder, and Mihawk's left trapezius muscle was also pierced. and

Short blade and white teeth, still quietly staying there.

However, the ghost binding wire connecting Bai Fang had already been cut off.

The wounds of the two were only an inch away from the fatal place, but now the two of them did not change their faces.

"I've seen through you."

Skyler, who was temporarily unable to make a move, began to spout trash talk. The ghost binding silk kept piercing the left shoulder and left hand, stitched the wound, and bound the left hand and Obsidian.

Mihawk looked at Skyler who was still smiling, and from the corner of his eye looked at White Fang who had just stabbed his throat. If he hadn't reacted in time, he would have taken his life. He also said with a smile:

"A femme fatale."

"Are you complimenting me?"

Skyler accepted all of Mihawk's trash talk, and even showed a brighter smile.

Mihawk's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Does your brain never work except for fighting?"

This is a sincere statement. It is clear that during the battle, Skyler's thoughts were complicated, but clear, and while he was talking trash, he could also talk trash with his knowledgeable domineering attitude.

This kind of information processing speed has almost surpassed the limit of human beings, and it requires extremely high brain power. No matter how you look at it, it should not be the quality that Skyler possesses.

But Mihawk didn't know that talking trash was Skyler's instinct, and it didn't need to be processed by the brain at all.

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However, after hearing Mihawk question his intelligence, Skyler's eyes hidden behind the sunglasses gradually became dangerous.

"The prison of silence!"

Because the left hand was heavily entwined with the ghost binding silk, the flashing brilliance of the ghost binding bead was also covered by the ghost binding silk at this time, without showing half of it.

Quietly, the murderous intent is fully revealed!

"呵呵~"

A series of ghost wires drilled out and shot towards the endless sky. Skyler didn't need the ghost wires to fix it at all, and it was impossible for Mihawk to be controlled by the ghost wires.

All she needs is for Mihawk to be entangled for half a minute!

The moment Guifeisi got out, Mihawk's pupils dilated a little, and then shrank.

Stepping forward, he galloped towards Skyler who had withdrawn his sword, and the black sword Yato in his hand also slashed instantly.

"Puff~"

A few ghost-bound silks pierced Mihawk's body, but Mihawk's blade also came to Skyler's body.

Skyler, who had already withdrawn his knife, did not draw out his knife, but gritted his teeth and kicked!

"Snapshot Soul Breaking Strike!"

In an instant, the two extremely complicated combined sword moves were reorganized again, which came from the understanding of the sword retraction technique, so that the sword momentum driven by Skyler's sword moves did not jerk, but complemented each other.

"clang!"

Concentrating all the strength and mind of Skyler's kick, it kicked against the side of Hei Toya's blade, but the black sword continued to move forward without the slightest wavering.

However, the direction did not waver, but the speed was stagnant, and there was a short extra time.

Enough for Skyler to draw the knife perfectly!

The black sword-black obsidian and the black sword-Gu Yusaku unsheathed in an instant, and went to meet the black sword night. The three black swords clashed, and the aftermath of the slashing mixed with terrifying swords swayed away.

"You shouldn't have made me finish swinging the knife."

Mihawk smiled, and Skyler, not to be outdone, said, "You shouldn't have let me close the knife!"

The collision of the blades, the sword momentum like emeralds and gemstones wrapped around the edge, at this moment also began to fill with smoke, and then continued to escape. The slashes of the two seemed to want to combine the opponent's sword momentum and pride. And cut off.

The escaping sword momentum formed a series of slashes in a disorderly manner, cutting off the surrounding ghost threads and flying further away.

The strong wind blew, and the sleeves of the two people fluttered. Mihawk's top hat had numerous cuts and then fell off. Skyler's sunglasses, also under the impact of such a close range, shattered, twisted, fell off, and was finally taken away by the strong wind.

On the warship, Garp looked at the completely distorted vision and pursed his lips. If nothing else, this was in his judgment, and it belonged to Skyler's most powerful slash.

"It's really too powerful. Even the slashing blows formed by those floating swords can also kill other great swordsmen, right?"

In the conference room of Marin Fanduo, who had just returned from cruising, Stoloberg, who entered the conference room, saw this scene just as he got used to the thick smoke around him.

Even across the screen, he was extremely shocked by the slashing strike with the highest sword power.

Hearing that, in the meeting room, all the generals with swords fell silent, and they couldn't help but think again, if they appeared on the island, would they be able to deal with these attacks that could only be called aftermath.

"Father, it's time for heat treatment."

Donghai, Shuangyue Village, Koshiro looked at Kozaburo and said, but Kozaburo just looked at the two sword embryos silently, on the sword embryos, there were a few tiny trachoma.

"They cannot withstand quenching and are destined to break."

Kosaburo suddenly let out a long sigh, looked up, but saw Koshiro's persistent eyes, those invisible eyes that usually smile, now shining extremely brightly.

"Father, quench it!"

Kosaburo was speechless. He knew that his son's understanding of swords had actually surpassed his own. Maybe this son was not proficient in forging, but he also understood that these two swords were already useless.

"Why?"

"They can't become famous knives, not even qualified knives, but after such a long time of forging, they deserve a chance, a chance to challenge the impossible.

Maybe after quenching, they will break. Even if they are lucky, they can only become two barely broken knives, but... they are worth this chance. "

"Then... quench it!"

Kosaburo picked up the two sword embryos and placed them in the violently burning coke.

"Chhhhhh~"

On the windless deserted island where the wind was raging, the confrontation between the two was still going on, but the sound of the wind was gradually dissipating.

Emeralds lose their color and gems dim.

The two people's coats fluttered, and at this time they gradually hung down.

"You must think"

"Such a battle"

"It's ugly."

In one sentence, the two finished speaking three times, and then retreated.

The moment they parted, the swords of the two re-condensed, but they couldn't control it anymore. They also swore invincible swords, and they couldn't obediently wrap around the blade like just now.

The collision of the swords seemed terrifying, but it was the last unyielding cry of the two after they fell into a trough.

"It's really endless!"

In the distance, Garp, with an ugly face, hammered the guardrail hard, and then clenched his fists.

Obviously two people have reached their limit, so no one is willing to stop?

And myself, Garp gritted his teeth, knowing that as long as he takes action, the battle between the two will stop, but why can't he move his legs? !

Looking at the two people in the distance, they were already staggering, but they still stumbled and swung their knives towards each other, Garp's chest kept rising and falling.

"Clang~"

When the blade touched, the ancient masterpiece in Skyler's right hand was directly knocked away, and the obsidian in his left hand was entangled with the ghost binding silk, so he didn't get out of his hand, but at this time, he couldn't move.

Because Mihawk's black knife had landed on her left shoulder.

The left shoulder that was stitched just now was cut in again, and the blade of the black knife cut deeper, and further down, it should be the heart!

"Boom~boom~boom~"

For a moment, the heartbeats of everyone who was watching the battle seemed to be in sync, including Mihawk and Skyler.

"Tap~"

A bloody hand was raised and seized White Fang's knife by the hilt.

"Ka~"

White Fang was pulled down forcefully by Skyler, although it was not as sharp as the black knife, but the same sharp blade cut off Mihawk's bones, and it kept going downwards.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The two knives seemed to be beating, it was the sound of the heart.

The blade had landed on each other's heart, and the two stopped their movements. Looking at each other, they both had fanatical smiles on their faces.

"I suddenly felt that I still have a knife."

It was obvious that Mihawk would die immediately if he only needed to move, or even let go, but Skyler said with a smile, even though the blood kept gushing out of her body, her tone was firm.

Mihawk is the same, Skyler is obviously unable to stand upright, just need to sink slightly, the white teeth clenched in her right hand will also slide down, cutting open her heart, but he also said firmly:

"I also have a knife, and it should be the same as you."

"I want to try to slash with all my strength."

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

The two swordsmen whose lives were held in each other's hands laughed.

"The world's greatest swordsman."

"Leave it to the world to decide!"

Looking at each other, Mihawk raised the knife, Skyler pulled away, and two pillars of blood shot out from each of them.

"Chi~"

"Chi~"

At the same time, far away in Shuangyue Village in the East China Sea, two knives that were sure to break in the eyes of Konzaburo were burned red and then inserted into the water.

"Squeak ~ squeak ~"

In the pool, the liquid was churning, and the two knives made harsh sounds, but the father and son suddenly smiled.

"Not broken!"

"clank~"

Kosaburo dropped the iron tongs in his hand and stood up. In an instant, he felt his brain was empty, and the exhaustion of three days surged, he staggered and fell over.

Koshiro looked horrified, and hugged Kosaburo.

"Pfft~"

Mihawk's eyes went dark, and he couldn't stand still anymore, but someone was holding his body.

"Huh~huh~"

Mihawk breathed hard, finally slowed down, stepped hard, stood up again, and saw that Skyler, who had just supported him, rolled his eyes and was about to fall.

This time, Mihawk used his body to resist Skyler.

"Tap Tat ~"

There were dense, heavy, eager footsteps, followed by an angry voice.

"You two! What a nonsense!"

Mihawk didn't know who the person was and what he said afterwards. He fell into the most devoted dreamland since he was born.

"Wow~"

In the evening of the same day, copies of the World Economic News were distributed.

The headline of the news is "The World's Greatest Swordsman! ! ! ", but the content is only two photos.

The first photo was three days ago when two black swordsmen collided with each other for the first time. The angle of the bird's eye view allows people to clearly see the size of the island and the majesty of the two swordsmen's strikes.

The second photo is the scene of two swordsmen pulling their blades out of each other's hearts. It is also a bird's-eye view, but the island is the same size as an ordinary person's house, and it is full of pits and pits, with countless sword marks and deep pits.

Other than that, there was no other news, not even a word in the whole news, not even the life and death of the two swordsmen.

"The newspaper at dusk? Interesting news again!"

On the Moby Dick, the white beard looked at the news bird that had finally arrived, and murmured without any emotion on his face.

After paying the money, Marco read the news headlines, and threw the news to the team captains, while he returned to White Beard with his father's share.

"The battle...is over."

Hearing this, Whitebeard squinted his eyes, looked at Marco who also had no emotional changes, he hesitated to reach for the newspaper, but soon, Whitebeard still took the newspaper.

"Huh~"

After watching the news, Whitebeard let out a long sigh of relief, leaning on the back of the chair, Marco asked, "Dad, who won?"

"The world's number one swordsman has won."

"That is."

"It's just success or failure, they don't care, do you care?"

"."

Marco was silent, looking at Whitebeard, suddenly remembered the time when the Whitebeard Pirates and Roger Pirates met and fought more than ten years ago, and seemed to understand.

Marin Fanduo, in the meeting room, Zhan Guo hung up the phone bug, looked at the surrounding generals with burning eyes, and said, "The rescue is back!"

"Wow~"

The conference room was suddenly full of hustle and bustle. No one cared about the ownership of the world's number one swordsman. As long as the future of the navy is alive, it is more important than anything else.

Zhan Guo also smiled, saw Erlang's legs crossed, clipping his nails with nail clippers, but six of his ten fingers were bloodstained, and nodded to him.

Polusalino put away the nail clippers, put his hands in his pockets, stood up, and said, "Hey, colleagues, this is the end of watching the movie~ What's the matter~"

Alabasta, rainy land.

Crocodile, who finally went downstairs, held a newspaper and looked at the photos, full of murderous aura.

On a hidden island.

"Hasn't today's newspaper been deciphered yet?"

"It seems that it has just been published because the battle of the world's number one swordsman is over. Please wait a moment, can you?"

In a mail room, many people surrounded the outside, and the inside was also full of people. The intelligence personnel responsible for deciphering the information dissemination of the World Economic News looked helpless.

But suddenly, the printing phone bug next to him moved, a piece of white paper was swallowed, and lines of text appeared on the other side.

"The result! The result is out!"

People discussed excitedly, and the voices were carried by the wind. In the distance, Drago, who was enjoying the evening wind, clenched his fists tightly and his lips were trembling.

'One by one! Say the result is out! Then you talk about the result! ! ! '

Beihai, a deserted island, inside an abandoned warehouse.

At the top cadre meeting of the Don Quixote family, in addition to Doflamingo, Torrepol, Diamanti, and Pica, Rosinanti, who had never participated in the top cadre meeting before, was present at the meeting.

"What does this news mean? Is that woman dead?"

Pica asked in a high-pitched voice, but no one answered him. Doflamingo looked gloomy and looked out the window at Rosindi, who had been silent all this time, smoking one cigarette after another.

The half-burned black flamingo coat was thrown on the ground, but no one paid attention.

East China Sea, Frost Moon Village.

Kosaburo woke up and found that there were two knives with knives placed beside him. His first reaction was to curl his lips.

"Bad method."

As he spoke, he sat up, picked up two knives, and muttered to himself, "Go to the sea, such rotten knives."

Standing up, he was about to walk towards the sea not far away. When he walked out of the door, he came back again, picked up the fishing rod, and wore the word "He Dao" on his waist. Nothing left for the old man!"

Holding a fishing rod in one hand and two brand-new knives in the other, Kozaburo walked slowly towards the beach.

"Crack~crack~crack~"

Kosaburo frowned, looking at the child who was wielding a bamboo sword and slashing at the tree stump.

"It's really noisy."

Going around the child, Kozaburo came to the beach and was about to throw the two knives out, but just as he raised them, he heard a voice.

"Sunachi!"

There was no clear voice, it seemed to be a random shout when a person was struggling, but Kozaburo stopped and looked back at the child who also didn't know what he shouted.

He seems to have seen this child, is it his son's student? It seemed that Guina had mentioned him too.

And his own son, when he told his son for the first time that this child looked like an old friend of his, his son faltered and refused to say anything, only saying that he was an orphan.

But Kozaburo was just in a trance for a moment, and he didn't pay attention to that child anymore. Compared with that child, the feeling of being hungry is more uncomfortable.

Kosaburo looked at the two knives in his hand, thought for a while, and just threw them on the ground casually, and sat down by himself.

He pulled out the words He Dao, poked them on the ground, and muttered to himself, "Killing earthworms is also considered killing."

Put away the knife and turn over the loose soil, many earthworms that were cut into small pieces appeared.

Hang the bait and throw the pole.

Kozaburo became silent, and there was noise behind him. He became irritable, picked up his pipe, filled it with tobacco, and smoked.

"Little devil! Do you want me to teach you a trick? Stop messing around there!"

Finally, Kozaburo turned his head and roared impatiently, Zoro also turned his head in bewilderment, looking at this old man who occasionally came in and out of the dojo, but never spoke.

After a second of reaction in my mind, I understood what Kozaburo said, nodded, and said, "Okay! What kind of sword move?! Is it more powerful than the sword move of the world's number one swordsman?!"

"The number one swordsman in the world?"

Kosaburo looked puzzled, and Sauron showed contempt on his face. He ran to the side, picked up a newspaper, ran to Kosaburo, pointed at Mihawk in the first photo, and smiled.

But Kosaburo paid more attention to the second photo. After looking at it for a while, he sighed and continued to look at the sea.

The joy on Sauron's face gradually subsided, and he became disdainful again, and said, "Could it be that your moves are not as good as the world's number one swordsman? That's right, otherwise you don't need to stay here."

Hearing this, Koshiro blew his beard and stared, and said, "Hmph! My moves are stronger than his!"

"What's that? Can you teach me?"

"That's a magic spell."

Kosaburo tried his best to squeeze out a hint of inscrutability, Zoro looked at Kosaburo's face, but didn't quite believe it.

"Come on, read 'She-mingzhi!'"

"Give up your name and wisdom?"

"Yes! Shemingzhi! This is a mantra that can inspire people!"

Zoro looked at Kozaburō with a serious face, and said with a face of resistance, "I don't want to learn! It's so strange!"

Hearing this, Kosaburo ignored him and continued to look at the sea. Zoro looked at Kosaburo's sword at his waist and the two knives thrown on the ground, suddenly didn't want to leave, and asked:

"Compared to this, old man, were you a samurai in the past? I heard people in the dojo say so."

"Shut up quickly, the navy will be attracted!"

"Why did you attract the navy?"

"I won't tell you~ brat!"

"Slightly slightly~"

Zoro Chong Kozaburo stuck out his tongue, walked back, and said, "I really don't understand what you are so stubborn about, you old man."

Kozaburo looked at Sauron's back, shook his head, did not speak, just thought that Sauron would leave.

"Crack~crack~crack~"

But the noise got louder, Kozaburo's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he waved to Sauron, and said, "Come here, brat!"

"What are you doing?!"

Although his attitude was very bad, Sauron still came over.

"Papa~"

The two knives suddenly landed in front of Sauron. Zoro looked at Kosaburo, then at the knives on the ground, and then lay faceless on the ground, admiring the two knives.

"Want it?"

After Kosaburo finished speaking, Sauron nodded frantically. Kosaburo smiled and said, "As long as you don't disturb me here, I will give you these two broken knives."

"But I have no money"

Sauron was a little shy, he had no money, and lived on the pocket money Koshiro gave him, and today, he even spent the money for dinner to buy that newspaper.

"It's said to be a broken knife, and now I can only forge this kind of broken thing."

Kosaburo looked indifferent, Zoro looked at the two brand new knives, and then couldn't restrain his love for knives, he picked up the knives and kept looking at them.

Sauron didn't have such a good eye, he just thought these two knives were great, and said casually: "These are all broken knives? Then what kind of good knives are they?!"

"A good sword?" Kozaburo looked at Sauron, and suddenly felt that the child was not so annoying, and said: "A good sword is a 'murder weapon'! It is a weapon that was made for killing!

In order to allow it to plunder more lives, the knifesmith forged more and better knives.

"

Kosaburo, who couldn't stop talking, started to talk about his views on swords to Sauron, who still had a half-knowledge about swordsmanship. From swords, to famous swords, to demon swords, he talked endlessly, and Sauron was also fascinated by it. .

"Huh~"

After talking a lot, Kozaburo finally stopped and took a deep breath of the cigarette, while Sauron couldn't wait to ask: "Old man, you said you have forged many knives, so which one do you think is the best? "

"The best knife I've ever forged?"

Kozaburo smoked a cigarette and talked about the past.

"That was a knife I made when I was young, and that knife is the best knife I have ever made in my life, it has a very serious temperament.

If a weak person just holds it in his hand, he will be terrified and trembling!

I gave that sword the title 'King of Hell'! "

"The King of Hell?! What a cool knife! One day, I will definitely get him!"

Zoro's eyes were full of stars, and Kozaburo also showed a smile, and said, "If you really get him and grant one of my wishes, it will be regarded as the cost of forging a knife."

"What wish?"

Zoro looked at Kosaburo very seriously, as if he really wanted to get the knife, and then pay Kosaburo the cost of forging the knife. He has no money, so... let this old man's wish come true!

Kozaburo looked at Sauron, then turned his eyes away, looked at the two people on the newspaper, and said, "Take this old man's sword and become the world's greatest swordsman. Let this old man's sword become the world's greatest swordsman." The saber of the swordsman."

"Okay! I promise you!"

Zoro answered decisively, but Kozaburo didn't care. After all, the last news about the sword seems to have returned to Wano Country, right? How could a child from Donghai go to Wano Country?

"The fish is hooked."

Compared with Sauron's promise, Kozaburo cared more about the hooked fish. Sauron stomped his feet angrily and said angrily: "Old man! I will find your king of hell! And then become the world's number one swordsman!"

"Walk~"

"Ahhhhhh!!!"