I'm Selling Exercises in Pirates

Just as Sengoku sighed, the surrounding peach trees suddenly swayed without wind, and peach blossoms bloomed everywhere.

Like a flying sword, it covers the sky and the sun.

"Marshal Sengoku!"

On the warships moored at the mouth of the gorge, the sailors shouted worriedly when they saw this scene.

"Is this the Promise Sword Realm?"

Feeling the sword intent from the peach blossoms, Sengoku sat on the ground calmly.

If it was before, Sengoku would definitely be afraid of three points.

Now, his realm strength is no less than Hawkeye's.

Sengoku muttered the scriptures in his mouth, his body's blood swelled up, and a layer of blood-colored light appeared all over his body.

When the surrounding natural energy gathered, the blood-colored light on Sengoku changed, gradually turning into pale gold.

Three phantoms with the same face as him also appeared around Sengoku, chanting sutras.

Immediately afterwards, the three phantoms put their hands up, palms up, and a circle of pale golden halos formed by the gathering of natural energy emerged, like a barrier.

clang~

A piece of peach blossom tentatively attacked, and the pale golden light circle just formed a layer of ripples, and then disappeared.

"Nice defense."

Hawkeye in the peach grove has a hint of interest.

The tens of thousands of peach blossoms floating in the air poured down like a torrential rain, wrapping the Sengoku in the halo.

clang... clang... clang~

The crackling sound recalled that the pale golden circle of light was constantly rippled, but it was unable to break through its defenses.

Of the tens of thousands of peach blossoms, none of them could break through.

"Marshal Sengoku is amazing!"

The sailors on the warship were stunned.

At this time, the figure in the peach blossom forest came out and gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"It's Mihawk, the sword god!"

"Could it be that the attack just now came from Eagle Eye, the world's number one sword god?"

I thought it was an attack from Hawkeye.

The sailors felt their scalps go numb.

They still vividly remember Hawkeye's swordsmanship in the previous live broadcast.

One sword splits the Red Line, and one sword cuts the river.

How can any swordsman in this sea be able to do it?

"Lord Sengoku, it seems that you have inherited a good practice from Mr. Carl."

Hawkeye's arrogant expression changed.

"Mr. Carl's book has really changed my future and my view of the world."

Sengoku sat upright and said:

"But there seems to be some problems with my state of mind, and I can't comprehend the final realm, so I came to ask for advice."

"You should know Mr. Carl's rules. You need money to go to the door or buy a book."

Hawkeye clasped his hands, as if he was also a member of this bookstore.

"Your Excellency Hawkeye, I'm just here to ask some questions, do I have to pay?"

Sengoku wondered.

Is it possible that an expert like Mr. Carl is so interested in money?

Hawkeye nodded slightly and said:

"Mr. Carl only sells books, if you ask questions you will pay extra, or beat me!"

Sengoku glanced at Hawkeye and said with a serious face:

"You made it clear that you wanted to deceive me, and just gave me a slap in the face, and didn't take me seriously at all."

"If it weren't for your relationship with Mr. Carl, do you think you could still talk to me now?"

"Who made you see me pruning branches just now!"

Hawkeye's finger moved, and the sword of a sailor on the warship flew out of thin air and came into Hawkeye's hand.

"Come on, let me see your power, Mr. Carl won't blame you."

Ever since Eagle Eye realized the Sword God realm, he was completely bored.

I wanted to imitate Mr. Carl's retreating state of mind, but found that I couldn't achieve it at all.

There is a big gap in strength with Mr. Carl, and there is no suitable opponent on the sea.

It's hard to see that Sengoku has some strength, and he comes to him automatically. Hawkeye is not willing to let this opportunity go.

"It's really stubborn, it's just that I have newly realized the true meaning of the palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, and it's just right to use it to influence you!"

Sengoku didn't admit defeat in the slightest.

The anger in his heart has long been aroused by the eagle eye.

The scene was suddenly tense with swords and crossbow, and it was about to explode.

"What are you doing? It's noisy, you have to hit it on the side, don't ruin my bookstore."

At this moment, the door of the house suddenly opened.

Carl rubbed his sullen eyes, the expression on his face did not look like he would give good fruit to the two people in front of the house.

"Mr. Carl, Hawkeye did it first, and he used lies to prevaricate me."

Sengoku glanced to the side, his anger hard to disappear for a while.

"A lie won't hurt anyone, the truth is a quick knife, and such a trivial matter is so noisy here, no matter how you say it, you are also a marshal."

Carl sighed, a little speechless.

"Guardian?"

Sengoku opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised.

"Mr. Carl, you are a bit biased, I am also your customer!"

"Oh~ okay, okay, you must have something to do with me!"

Carl didn't want to go into this muddy water and changed the subject.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot. I do have some questions to ask Mr. Carl this time."

Sengoku immediately changed his face and smiled.

Seeing that the two were on the right track, Hawkeye knew that there was no chance of a fight, and said helplessly:

"Mr. Carl, then I'm going to prune the branches."

After speaking, Hawkeye turned and walked away with a smug smile.

"Don't go, you dare not take me seriously, I must find you to settle the account."

Seeing Hawkeye's pride, Sengoku's anger surged up.

"You seem to have a problem with your mood?"

When he saw Sengoku's gesture, Carl immediately thought of Fahai, and he shouted and killed at every turn, which was exactly the same.

Because Carl will synchronize their cultivation results, but Carl's state of mind is not a problem, it's just that some changes have taken place in the world through the scriptures.

As soon as Carl said the question he wanted to ask, Sengoku immediately said with a learning attitude:

"It's still Mr. Carl's greatness, he saw my problem at a glance."

"I don't know how to solve this?"

"Difficult! Very difficult!"

Carl shook his head, and from his expression, he could see that this problem was really not easy to solve.

"Whether it's a practice method or a scripture, there is a risk of going into the devil. Once you fall into the devil, it's hard to turn back."

Carl is telling the truth, it's a trivial matter like Sengoku's just having a problem with his mood.

Once you fall into the devil like those in martial arts or cultivators, there is basically no way back.

Even if you sacrifice a lot of important things in the end and turn it back, your previous practice will be in vain.

In reality, there will be so many lucky people like the protagonists in TV, and they can finally get the supreme practice.

"Is there a saying about being in a demon? What will happen to being in a demon?"

Sengoku did not learn this in the scriptures, and there is no such thing as a demon in the world of pirates, and their way of practice is impossible.

"It's troublesome to enter the devil!"

Carl said with a serious face: "Once you fall into a demon, it's a trivial matter to lose your original personality. You're afraid that in the end, your blood will go retrograde, causing your body to explode and die, and you won't even have a chance to save it."

"There must be other solutions, right? Mr. Carl!"

Sengoku panicked a little.

If you really fall into a demon, your whole person will be mad, and you will kill people when you see them.

Then what is the meaning of the justice he has always insisted on, and the ambition in his heart will be in vain.

"It's hard to reverse things like this, but it can be relieved. You just have a problem with your mood now, and you haven't reached the point of being enchanted."

"When did you start having these conditions?"