"Is it him, that man who sunk our fifty fleets of us, has he chased him?" Ghost King couldn't help but tremble all over.

"How big are you and us? Do you have to kill us? Chase us from the great route here?" Crick couldn't help but ask the hawkeye man loudly. Hearing how much resentment he had at this moment. Seven days, it's just the beginning. Fifty ships have been operating for many years and dominate the East China Sea for many years. In this way, they were vulnerable and came back in shame. They almost starved to death. They even knelt down to a little devil for a bowl of rice.

"I don't know you, it's just that you woke me up and went to bed." "It's just because of interest to chase me here, just to pass the boring time." The hawkeye said these two words lightly.

"No problem, it's normal, really, there's no problem at all. Hahaha..." Ye Luo couldn't help laughing after hearing the hawkeye man say these two sentences. "Yes, the Great Route is such a place."

When the audience was so thundered by these two words from the Hawkeye Man, there was only a laughter quietly. So Ye Luo stole the limelight from the audience and showed his face fiercely. Only this fool didn't care at all, and looked at the Hawkeye Man with his eyes faintly. But at the moment when his eyes were in contact, something seemed to erupt.

Hum? It seems that I feel such a powerful sword intent, I'm afraid it's equal to me. Who is this young man in white? His eyes are so deep! But, he seems to be seriously injured, and his qi and blood in his body are so deficient. This handsome look seems to have never seen it in the Great Way or the New World. Is it an illusion that the weakest East China Sea can have such a powerful swordsman? The hawkeye man looked at Ye Luo again, and then looked at Crick again.

What was even more surprising was that Ye Luo himself. In that moment, he could not control his body. He was like being out of something in his body and was imprisoned inside. He could only see what happened, but he could not do anything. He clearly did not feel any power in his body, how could he burst out with a sword intent comparable to a great swordsman? Moreover, that power was full of evil, destruction, destruction, and corrosion...

Can't figure it out, Ye Luo frowned helplessly. This body has not even understood the experience of his ex, and now there is another hidden unknown. It's really troublesome, but this seriously injured body is really unhappy. It hurts like a knife from time to time and may faint at any time...

"What a pirate joke, I just disturbed my sleep, and just passed the time to kill me from heaven to hell. I can't forgive me, go to death." The admiral shot with anger.

Yes, who can accept such an answer? The group of people who are obsessed with the thunder, opened their mouths wide and were stunned. They have not yet turned their minds.

"Ba...bha..."

How is it possible, what happened, why does the bullet seem to be turning? Why is it not shot?

"Ba...ba..."

It's coming again, the bullet is bounced away by the knife. What a monster.

"What a soft sword." Zoro had a serious expression on his face. After saying this, he jumped down, stood on the extra-large deck unfolded from the bottom of the sea restaurant, and said to the Hawkeye man seriously and seriously: "Since you are so bored, come and fight me, Hawkeye." "I really didn't expect that we would meet so soon. I went out to sea for you, the world's number one swordsman."

"Clang..." Slowly put a green turban on his head, biting a famous knife in his mouth, holding a knife in his hands, and holding a knife in his eyes, his eyes full of determination and indomitable momentum.

Oh... It's going to fight, there's a good show, it's really interesting. The knife biting in the mouth is the Liang Kuai Knife "He Dao Yi Wen". The white scabbard is really beautiful. According to legend, there are 12 supreme fast swords in this world, 21 big fast swords, and 50 Liang Kuai Knife. I must find one to hang it on my body, it's so cool. See the power of the strong people in this world, Zoro. Ye Luo stared at the famous sword, his eyes shining, and some liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth. I don't know what he was thinking about. I only heard: "As a teenager who was poisoned by the ancient dragon hero in the 21st century, who doesn't have a martial arts dream, and he's walking around the world with his sword..."

"No benefit." The hawkeye man felt a little embarrassed and took down the cross knife hanging on his chest: "Sorry, this is already my smallest knife."

Zoro was furious in an instant: "How many do you mean? I look down on others... I have to have a limit... Don't regret it if I die."

The moment he finished speaking, he set up his posture and rushed forward. This was a skill move. The two swords crossed and formed a unique shape with the knife biting in his mouth.

"Ghost Slash"

"Hmph, frog in the well, let me teach you how vast the world is."

"Star..." The hawkeye man used the small knife to stab the three knives directly at the position where the attack was intersecting, blocking the attack's footsteps and forcing Zoro to stop.

"Care...I'm a lie." "No one can see through my move, just block it." "How could the gap be so big..." Zoro directly launched a fierce attack again, with three swords dancing, and endless attacks, and countless sword shadows surrounded Hawkeye.

"What a rough sword." Hawkeye was calm and unhurried, and gently waved the small knife in his hand a few times. It was this knife that seemed to be just a small toy in the eyes of others, blocking all the attacks.

Seeing that all the attacks were ineffective, Zoro was increasingly shocked in his heart, jumped back and paused the attack that he almost used all his strength.

The childhood sweetheart flashed in his mind, and then he held the swords tighter, raised his hands to his head, and extended his swords to his back, and another extremely powerful sword move was accumulating power.

"I'm not fighting this little toy with my sword until now...I'm trying to win." This is my agreement with her.

"Tiger...hun..."

"Wife, why don't you retreat... Do you want your heart to be pierced?" Hawkeye simply stabbed forward and stabbed Zoro in the chest. Blood began to emerge continuously.

His hands were hanging down weakly, but he said in a firm tone: "Ha...Who knows...I just felt like I took a step back, and many important vows and things would be destroyed and I would never be able to return to here."

Looking at the sky with my eyes... it seemed that the childhood sweetheart, a little stubborn girl flashed...

"I really envy you for being a boy. Zoro. I also want to be the world's number one swordsman." "Although I beat you after hundreds of competitions, I know that as time goes by, you have a natural advantage as a boy and will soon catch up with me." "The master said that girls cannot be the strongest. I know that he always sighed to me and saw the helplessness in his eyes." "I'm really unwilling to give up."

"What stupid things are you saying? One day, we two will sooner or later become the world's number one swordsman." "This is an agreement."

"How is that possible? I heard that when I went upstairs to get a whetstone, I accidentally slid down and hit my head. I just left..."

"I'll leave her sabre to you. Let's work hard with his, Zoro."

"I must be the world's number one swordsman and make my name resound in heaven!"

"Haha...even if I bet on my life, I will not retreat." "The mystery of the three swords, three thousand worlds, worlds""

The three knife holders were in the shape of a windmill and began to rotate. The figure flashed and rushed towards Hawkeye.

"What a tenacious will, a surprising determination." The two figures intertwined quickly. The two knives in Zoro's hand had been broken, leaving only the hilt of the knife. He slowly took down the words biting from his mouth and inserted them into the scabbard. He turned around and faced Hawkeye, without looking at the wound on his body, regardless of the increasing amount of blood flowing out. He stretched out his hands straight, as if he wanted to embrace the sky.

Hawkeye couldn't help but be stunned: "What are you doing?"

"The wound behind it is the shame of the swordsman."

"Well said," Hawkeye pulled out the black knife behind him. "I will end you with the swordsman's etiquette and my strongest black knife in the world."

Raise your hand and wave your knife.

A knife stretched from the left shoulder to the right waist, crossing the entire chest, a long and deep scar, and blood continued to spray out, and then, the body became soft and fell straight into the river.
Chapter completed!