Crazy monk in Beiliang? Have you ever heard of Arhat subduing the dragon?

Nicole Robin looked at Klockdahl, who was smoking a cigar and swallowing clouds, looked at the scorpion poison needle in his right hand, and turned her gaze sideways.

"You are the president, I am just your worker, what you want, I will do it."

After being recruited to the Baroque Work Society as its vice president, Nicole Robin followed the Sand Crocodile in search of the text of history.

Although her strength is not strong, her ability to read the text of history is the reason why she is valued by the sand crocodile.

"Haha, then let's go to Dressrosa. Also look at what this Daqin, who has recently come out of the limelight, looks like. "

"I covet the information of the Hades drawings. The world government has imposed such a big condition, if I don't go again, it will be too bad to give the world government face. "

"Mr.1, prepare the car, let's leave Arabistan and go to Dressrosa!"

"Yes!"

Young Dazponis, a bladed man who eats fast-chopped fruits.

However, it is very bad that the Baroque Work Society is only three of them for the time being, and the rest have not yet been recruited.

Therefore, although he wears the official hat of the chief commander, he is the lowest of the three.

Nicole Robin glanced out the window, the wind and sand rolling.

She is like a wanderer who can't find her way back, she is like a duckweed without roots.

She knew that the Baroque Work Society was not her destination, nor would it be the place where she put down roots.

After floating for several years, still confused...

Windless Belt Hydra Island, the Kingdom of Amazonian Lilies.

The female emperor received the summoning order, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

On a lonely island, with a cross-shaped black sword stuck in the ground, Mihawk looked at the summoning order in his hand without saying anything.

And Haixia Jinping.

and the tyrant Bartholomew the Great Bear.

None of them refused the high remuneration offered by the world government.

However, as for whether it will really fight for the world government, whether it has ulterior motives, or has other intentions, it is not something that the world government can control.

The pirate world began to stir.

And the restlessness in the pirate world does not seem to affect Dressrosa.

Since Daqin took over the place, one policy after another has been promulgated, and people have found that their lives have become better and better.

Moreover, the strict discipline and friendly attitude of the Daqin soldiers conquered the people in just a few days.

Only then did people truly feel the beauty that Daqin brought them.

Daqin, unlike any large pirate group, unlike the world government, and even unlike any country they had heard of, and the management of the former Dressrosa royal family.

And the peace and tranquility that the people most craved for 143 was also best interpreted after Daqin managed this place.

Any pirate who dares to harass here has only one result: shoot-and-kill.

In the past, even if they wanted to kill pirates, they couldn't do it, because the army couldn't catch up with the pirates at all, and if they caught up, they might not be able to fight.

But Daqin was different, and Daqin wouldn't even let the pirates land, so he killed them all.

Want to escape?

How fast can you escape a mirage?

Can it escape the ten-kilometer limit range of the Great Qin artillery?

Daqin's domineering posture really captured the hearts of the people of Dressrosa.

Because Dressrosa is originally more women than men, and there are still many beautiful women.

Many local women began a fierce pursuit of the Daqin soldiers.

It made the Daqin soldiers a little embarrassed.

However, when the Great Qin soldiers learned that their emperor, Qin Chen, was also facing the same distress, they were relieved.

And in such a passage of time, the Seven Armed Sea Alliance Army has gathered together.

However, among these coalition forces, in addition to the captured Doflamingo, there was one less.

"What about Hawkeye Mihawk? Why hasn't he arrived yet? In the summoning order, but it is said that he will also come? "

The sand crocodile Klockdar glanced at the people who arrived and exhaled a breath of smoke.

The port of Dressrosa.

The guard looked at the strange boat that was gradually approaching, very puzzled.

On the small boat, there was a large cross that was full of height, but the only passenger on board was one person wearing a black power suit.

"Who are you, report your name, what are you doing in our Daqin? Say it quickly, or we will attack you if you are an intruder. "

Although the two guards were native Dressrosa, they had already begun to call themselves Daqin.

Without answering the questions of the two, Hawkeye pulled out a big fast knife - night, and jumped straight ashore.

Knocking the two unconscious, Hawkeye walked towards the island without looking back.

While leaving, he left his answer.

"Hawkeye Mihawk, come here looking for a friend."

Glancing in the direction of the center of the island, Hawkeye's mind came to mind the figure of Shanks.

The newspaper reported that Shanks was also in Dressrosa.

Therefore, the arrogant Hawkeye did not care about the gathering of the summoning order, nor did he care whether he was happy or not.

He came here just to look for Shanks.

It's just that his search doesn't seem to be going well.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the town, a slightly scruffy one-armed old man blocked in front of him.

The old man seemed to be like an idle beggar, leaning on a stone pillar, (ccbh) carrying a worn-out wine gourd in his hand, and clasping his nostrils without hesitation.

"What about your sword?"

Mihawk could see that this was the one who had come to stop him.

However, he glanced up and down and did not find his weapon.

"Hang around your neck."

Li Chungang stretched his waist and replied nonchalantly.

"This is my sword."

Removing the cross necklace and holding the short handle, Mihawk drew the cross knife and closed it again.

Night, the cross sword, the chaotic blade heavy flower T-letter, has been trained by him into a black knife.

The cross knife, on the other hand, is a small knife in the shape of a cross (including a scabbard), which Mihawk usually hangs around his neck.

He will only use it when encountering weak opponents.

Because, not everyone deserves his black knife.

And now -

The one-armed old man in front of him actually said that he wanted to use his sword.

Want to use this cross knife of your own to fight your black knife?

Mihawk didn't think it was a funny joke.

"If you don't have a weapon, don't stand in my way. I don't do it to people who don't have weapons. "

Saying that, Mihawk wanted to walk past Li Chungang's side.

But Li Chungang picked up his fingers, and the dust suddenly condensed into a sword and blocked Mihawk's body.

Li Chungang did not look at Mihawk with a straight eye, and still said nonchalantly, "Petty, I don't even lend a sword to my old man."

You have to let the old man rub a sword. "

Mihawk was surprised by Li Chungang's hand.

How did this happen, being able to control dust in the void.

Could it be a Devil Fruit power?

However, whether it is or not, at least in Hawkeye's opinion, this is a person who is qualified for him to pull out the black knife.

Mihawk suddenly pulled out a black knife that was one meter eight meters long, and then swung out a sword qi.

"Banmen got an axe too."

Li Chungang did not dodge, and when this sword qi slashed in front of him, he just stretched out his finger and lightly clicked.

The fierce sword qi of a fierce tiger was suddenly lost its ferocity by Li Chungang and became a docile kitten, without the slightest bit of domineering.

"The power is rigid, but it's just the strength is hard."

Li Chungang commented, "It's like a farmer, just swinging the hoe from top to bottom, but turning over the soil requires diagonal planing." "

After speaking, Li Chungang rotated with one hand, and that sword qi seemed to turn into an entity, flipping up and down in his hand.

Finally, as Li Chungang slammed it aside on the ground, the ground suddenly exploded into a round pit with a diameter of ten meters.

Mihawk's heavy pupils shrank abruptly.

Let's not talk about how Li Chungang grabbed his sword qi.

His sword qi was cut out, using one, not one.

Therefore, it should be cut out of a ravine, not a deep pit.

"You changed my sword qi..."

Mihawk's face gradually became solemn.

"When I was a kid, my peers were playing with mud and I was swinging a sword. Later, I became a kendo master, but I always felt that I had lost something.

What has been lost? Later, I thought about it and figured it out, lost my childhood partner, lost my childhood joy, and lost my childhood imagination.

Later, I began to play all kinds of games from my childhood, hopscotch, mud pinching, these things, new people and old things, it is not something I miss anymore. "

Saying that, Li Chungang smiled bitterly, "No matter how nostalgic you are, no matter how you repeat it, you can't hide the difference in age after all."

When I was a child, I got happiness playing with mud, but when I was old, I gained an understanding of kendo.

The so-called sword qi, the so-called strength, after all, is just a different mud, there is nothing remarkable. "

"Your Majesty once told us that all paths are one, and all paths are the same. We have never understood how two completely different things can go together?

But in recent days, it will also feel a little different. "

Mihawk listened to Li Chungang finish saying this, but he couldn't accept it.

How could playing with mud and practicing swords go together.

How can it be one, how can it be the same?

The sword, that is, the sword, is the most domineering weapon in the world.

When a man is strong, the sword is strong.

A truly strong person should be equipped with a good sword, not a sword made of dust, let alone mud, or nothing.

If there is no sword, how can a swordsman be called a swordsman?!

And this one-armed old man in front of him pulls the farmer's hoe for a while, and the child pulls the mud for a while.

It's all some absurdity.

"Take out your sword, I will compare with you!"

Mihawk looked serious and his tone solemn.

With his hands on the hilt of his sword, he was ready to strike.

"I just said, I don't have a sword."

Li Chungang seemed a little helpless, "Although in the Martial God Temple, they still call me the Old Sword God, I really don't have my own sword for a long time. "

"You !!" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Mihawk felt humiliated.

A man who does not have his own sword, known as the Sword God?

Then the Martial God Temple in the mouth of this one-armed old man is all some waste?

Not even a sword god without a sword can be defeated.

Seeing that Mihawk was in a hurry, Li Chungang smiled and asked, "Do you have your own principles, just like not drawing a sword against someone without a weapon." "

Mihawk replaced the answer with silence.

"Moreover, after you leave your sword, your strength will be greatly reduced. Therefore, you don't dare to duel me without weapons. "

Mihawk immediately retorted, "I'm a swordsman and I will never put down my weapons to fight. "

"Understood, that's why I wanted to borrow a sword from you."

Li Chungang nodded and snorted softly, "Sword come!" "

On Mihawk's neck, the cross knife was suddenly driven by a special force, and suddenly broke the chain rope from his neck and flew into Li Chungang's hand!

"Again?!"

Mihawk frowned.

He couldn't understand what Li Chungang's imperial ability was.

The one-armed old man in front of him gave him a special feeling from the moment he appeared.

It's like a peerless sword hidden in its sheath.

This is also the reason why as soon as Mihawk saw Li Chungang, he decided that this person was the one who blocked him.

But as soon as Li Chungang spoke, this peerless good sword would expose the fact that it was a broken sword.

It's an extremely quirky feeling.

Li Chungang held the cross knife and had a strange feeling.

This cross knife is even more broken than an ordinary dagger, and if it is used for a sneak attack, it seems that it is difficult to hurt people.

In general, it's chicken ribs.

Li Chungang was a little puzzled why Mihawk was carrying such a short knife.

"Is it for on-the-go cooking?" Li Chungang teased.

"Nope! It is used by me to deal with some trash fish, and there are always weak people who challenge my black knife, but not all of them are worth my hand. "

"And because of your own principles, you must use weapons to fight as a swordsman?" Li Chungang guessed.

Mihawk nodded.

"That makes sense. However, you are really a tangled person. Dealing with weak people who are not worth shooting requires weapons.

Forcibly put yourself in a bondage and make yourself uncomfortable. "

"Without going through all kinds of suffering, you will not become a supreme sword by training." Mihawk explained.

"Fart! What hardship can be practiced in order to practice the supreme sword, it is. Those who tout suffering are people without conscience.

Some people have practiced hard for dozens of years but cannot resist the natural benefit of bones, and some people are born with good bones but cannot withstand the chance of others.

Those who can achieve the supreme state in this world are definitely not made by suffering.

If hardship can become stronger, then the strongest should be a donkey! "

"No matter how much you practice holding your breath, you can't compare to a newborn fish. Choose the right path to go further. "

Li Chungang's words made Mihawk speechless, not knowing how to refute it.

Who is this old man?

At this moment, Mihawk was very curious about Li Chungang's identity.

"This senior, I still don't know what your name is?"

Mihawk's attitude became respectful.

"An ordinary old man, Li Chungang is just that."

"Li Chungang..."

Mihawk muttered, taking the name to heart.

"Senior Li, are you really going to fight me with the Cross Knife? That's not a normal sword at all. "

"Didn't you already say that? This sword is used against weak people who are not worth shooting..."

Li Chungang's calm words made Mihawk breathe sluggishly.

Immediately, his face became ugly.

It turns out that Li Chungang used the cross knife for this reason?

This can no longer be regarded as contempt, but a humiliation that is open to the face.

He used the weapon of punishing the weak, and actually turned the direction of the tip of the knife and aimed it at himself.

Turned yourself into that weak person who is not worth shooting?!

"Li Chungang, do you know that you will be fighting?"

"Yes, Hawkeye Mihawk."

"You know my name is Hawkeye?"

Mihawk was stunned for a moment, and thought about it, he didn't seem to mention the word "hawkeye" just now.

"Verbose, can't fight yet? Is it to consume the old man's mind and then suddenly attack the old man? "

Li Chungang said with some untroubledness.

Mihawk didn't say anything more.

Since Li Chungang wants to humiliate him, then prove with strength that he underestimates people.

Almost instantly, Mihawk disappeared from his position, and the afterimage flickered, and he had already appeared in front of Li Chungang.

The night of the big fast knife quietly cut through the space, and it was about to be beheaded on Li Chungang's head.

But --

"Ding-"

Just an inch above Li Chungang's head, the night could no longer go down.

The knife of the cross pressed the tip of the knife against the blade of the night.

Needle point to wheat.

Tip to edge.

Yi Gao is bold, as long as Li Chungang deviates a little, his arms and head will be halved by everything.

But conversely, people are bold because of high art.

Li Chungang smiled and looked at the eagle eyes whose face was gradually ugly.

"Boy, you're still a little worse."

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