After I retired from the navy, I became a wife lover

Sensing a decisive killing intent, Dongxiang Sanmao's pores stood on end, he subconsciously drew his sword and performed his unique move of chessboard chop, holding the blade high to deal with it.

Chessboard Slash is a powerful move. It is an indomitable slashing move. It can cut a thick chessboard into two sections, which is very suitable for head-on confrontation.

Therefore, as a swordsman, Dongxiang did not choose to retreat, but swung his sword to slash!

Ding!

After a metallic crisp sound, Dongxiang's whole body froze, and his eyes were completely rounded.

Seeing that his sharp knife was cut into two pieces like scrap iron, and Martin's knife rested on his shoulder, and the sword wind blew on the skin on his neck, causing some pain.

The sword breaks and people die!

I lost!

"you……"

Dongxiang Sanmao lowered his head. As a swordsman, his self-esteem was severely hit.

He didn't expect that this self-proclaimed "peace-loving" swordsman would be so sharp in swordsmanship, and it seemed that he was not weaker than him.

Just now, I was planning to compete with the other party in sword skills, but he taught him a lesson when he turned around.

Budor next to him held his breath and didn't speak, apparently he didn't expect a sudden competition between the two, and the result was even more unexpected.

Unexpectedly, the old guy Sanmao lost. The swordsmith Martin's strength is really extraordinary, and he deserves to be a retired navy officer.

"Master Dongxiang, just now I broke your sword move with the sharpness of the blade, not your sword skills."

"It can be seen that you lack a precious sword."

Martin smiled slightly at this time, retracted the blade in his hand into the scabbard, and passed the blade over with both hands: "The treasured sword has been given to heroes since ancient times."

"Mr. Dongxiang Sanmao, you have trained many swordsmen for Orange Town over the years. This is the style of a swordsman. Please accept this superb sharp knife. This is my respect for you."

"How can you, a man of swordsmanship like you, use an ordinary knife?"

"This is a blasphemy against the sword hero. I, Martin, will not allow such a person to happen."

Living in Orange Town for a long time, Martin knows the character of the owner of the Dongxiang Pavilion. The gift of the sword is purely out of respect for a swordsman, and he also has his own plans.

Dongxiang Sanmao: "o(╥﹏╥)o..."

He was speechless, he felt that his dignity had been damaged, but now he was praised by the knife maker, and even gave him a top-quality sharp knife.

It is still an affirmation of his painstaking efforts to teach his apprentices for so many years.

Those who know me are the knife maker Martin.

Dongxiang Sanmao had the urge to burst into tears. After receiving the precious sword with both hands, he immediately bowed: "I am ashamed... I will remember the kindness of giving the sword, thank you Your Excellency!"

Martin smiled and helped each other up, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and the mist cleared.

He took the opportunity to say: "Master Dongxiang, today's town is very dangerous. It is appropriate for you to be the captain of the security team, and you can make the chessboard flourish. I think you are the only suitable candidate."

Budor immediately echoed: "That's right, I think the owner of Dongxiang Pavilion should take up this position."

Seeing Martin's lonely eyes, Dongxiang was a little moved, and nodded heavily.

Wait, we obviously came to find Martin to be the security captain, why did I, the old man, bear everything in the end?

...

In the next few days, the security team of Orange Town was successfully established. The owner of the Dongxiang Pavilion led the security team composed of unemployed youths from the town to teach swordsmanship at the port every day, which calmed the panic of the town residents a little.

Martin was also very busy, so he forged as many fine sharp knives as possible.

His reputation has spread, and many people come here to buy knives.

Who would have thought that when the price of this kind of weapon doubled, it would be possible to buy a high-quality high-quality sharp knife at the purchase price.

During the day, there was a long queue in front of Martin's workshop, and there was an endless stream of people asking for knives.

"Everyone, there are only five quotas for high-quality fast knives today, and they are sold out now. Please come early tomorrow, and don't forget to get the number plate."

In the afternoon, looking at the long queue of people, Martin simply informed them in advance.

Those who line up for a knife simply act like birds and beasts.

When there was no one around, Jessica, the owner of Jumbo Weapons Shop, walked into the workshop, followed by a tall and thin man with a strange hairstyle.

"Mr. Martin, long time no see."

Jessica nodded in greeting.

"Miss Jessica, what's the matter?"

Martin, who was packing up the workshop materials, asked.

"Mr. Martin, you have taken away a lot of our business recently. The large amount of swords and equipment accumulated in our Treasure Weapons Store are now unsalable."

Jessica looked at the other party with a bit of reproach, a little bit of asking for a crime.

"Oh? That's your pricing problem. My selling price has never changed. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."

Martin smiled: "Did you come to me just to talk about this?"

"of course not."

Jessica smiled: "Recently, the situation in Orange Town is not very good. Our Treasure Weapon Shop is going to move out of Orange Town, and the liaison ship will leave in two days."

Jessica crossed her arms, with a trace of arrogance: "You forge knives very fast. Except for those famous craftsmen, I have never seen such a fast forging knives. The output of five high-quality fast knives a day is placed in the East China Sea. It is also seen that an ordinary swordsmith can only forge a sharp knife in four, three or four days."

Martin shrugged his shoulders. In fact, he mainly relied on the forging method of the demon sword to improve the efficiency. In addition, he was stronger, so the forging efficiency was indeed much higher than that of ordinary people.

If he hadn't reserved his strength to deal with the two women in the family, collected good reviews, and made some blessings like everyone else, he could have been more efficient. He estimated that he could forge seven or eight high-quality sharp knives a day.

"To be blunt, I admire you very much and want to give you a chance."

"There are pirates on the routes around Orange Town, and only the ships of our Treasure Weapon Shop can sail freely. I can give you two tickets, as long as you sign an exclusive contract with us."

Jessica finally explained her purpose.

Martin smiled: "Sorry, I really don't plan to sign any contract with your Treasure Weapon Shop, and I don't plan to leave Orange Town at the moment."

Jessica frowned: "Mr. Martin, you really don't know how to be flattering. Your low-price sales behavior has disrupted the market and offended our Treasure Weapon Shop."

"If you are willing to sign an exclusive contract, this account can be written off."

"otherwise……"

Martin asked strangely, "Otherwise what?"

Is there something wrong with this woman's brain? The sales price set by oneself is a market behavior, but it becomes a market interference when it comes to the other party's mouth?

The unreasonable attitude is very eagle sauce.

Are you threatening the wrong person?

"Otherwise we'll give you some color." Jessica glanced at the tall and thin man beside her: "Eric!"

The tall and thin man came out, straightened his gray suit and said with a smile: "Boy, you are really good at making trouble. I advise you not to make trouble, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his arm, and an invisible sickle suddenly slashed out of his hand.

Woo!

Martin's knowledgeable domineering has clearly captured the invisible sickle.

That is a wind blade!

He didn't move, letting the wind blade cut his sleeve.

"Oh? There is a wind blade when you raise your hand? Is it a devil fruit ability user?"

Martin's eyes were serious. If he hadn't used an iron block just now, he would have been cut by the wind blade.

Speaking of which, I seem to have seen this ability somewhere...

ah!

I know who you are!