When the young man with spectacles held his right hand on the handle of the knife, a wisp of powerful breath came out quietly.

But soon, he released the handle of the knife, narrowed his eyes, and followed where Jiāng Liú was.

"In the world, all well-known swordsmen are moved because of you!"

"I'm really proud of it!"

Muttered, a smile appeared on the corner of the man with glasses.

For this man, he set off from East Blue and came to Sabaody Archipelago. He was going to continue across the ocean to the second half of the Grand Line.

Unexpectedly, seeing each other here, which I have to say is an unexpected surprise.

"Wandering around the streets unscrupulously, the person who found you is not just me!"

"Character, is he an arrogant~ unrestrained guy?"

His eyes fluttered slightly, and the man with glasses had already noticed that the surrounding of the other person was following Ruoyouruowu's figure.

Being named the world's No. 1 swordsman by Marine is destined to have endless troubles. Now this situation is just-ordinary.

Not far away, on a crowded street, Jiāng Liú still hugged Tianyueshi's waist, smiling on his face, and continued to stroll first.

He didn't seem to notice anything wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, a relaxed expression and posture.

But when passing by a sundries vendor, the tall man behind him with a few scars on his face suddenly became hideous, and the long knife around his waist was instantly unsheathed.

"Ichiliu Kendo, Shimura Xin pays respects and comes to ask the world's No. 1 swordsman!!"

The sound was very loud, accompanied by the light of the knife, slashing towards Jiāng Liú's back.

The middle-aged man with glasses looked at this scene and helped his glasses, revealing a look of contempt.

Attacking from behind is undoubtedly a despicable act.

The ambition of pursuing fame will undoubtedly make people become impetuous, become unclear about the situation at hand, and become despicable.

Such a guy has obviously not yet reached home in his practice.

"Huh!"

The wind of the knife was bitter, and Jiāng Liú still had a smile on his face. He slowly turned around, his face just facing the cutting edge of the knife.

"Heh~"

Grinning lightly, Jiāng Liú's eyes met the attacking swordsman.

The latter's body stiffened, and the long sword in his hand stopped an inch from the center of the opponent's eyebrows, and could no longer advance. When he looked down, it was only because the other party's outstretched finger pressed against his chest.

His complexion became horrified and terrified, and the man named Shimura Shin felt a little confused.

One finger blocked his sword? !

"It's okay to ask for advice. It will disturb my shopping, but it will come at a price!"

There was a faint voice, Jiāng Liú raised his finger lightly, and in a blink of an eye he reached the center of Shimura's brow.

"Boom!"

With a light flick, in an instant, the latter turned into a cannonball and flew behind him, flying out three or four hundred meters, hitting a big tree trunk, and sinking deeply into it. end.

"hiss!"

The people who were standing next to Jiāng Liú suddenly took a breath of air and quickly dispersed.

The expressions of the swordsmen hiding in the surroundings changed even more.

"Only one finger!!"

"Does this guy really have the strength of the world's number one swordsman?"

"Shimura Xin has a dimensional gap with him!"

They were shocked in their hearts, and their faces were extremely solemn.

Swordsmen from all over the world, or from other places in the dojo, are almost the same in travel time.

Nowadays, many people are gathered on this island.

When one person finds the target, others will naturally know it quickly. Jiāng Liú wandered leisurely on the street, and was already discovered by swordsmen.

Marine, only noticed it later.

Now, only a part of them come to him, and a large number of the remaining people are on the road.

"Jiāng Liú."

When Tianyue saw Jiāng Liú make a move, he said softly in worry.

When disembarking from the ship, the other party clearly stated that it is very dangerous because it is close to the Marine headquarters, so don't get into trouble.

But what happened to this sudden accident?

"I seem to be caught in an interesting but troublesome thing."

Jiāng Liú smiled slightly, not much nervous on his face.

"Let's go!"

Side by side, the two quickly left the noisy street and came to an alley.

After a while, a series of figures holding a knife walked in, looking serious, staring at him.

"Is it here for the imaginary name of the world's number one swordsman?"

Jiāng Liú turned around, shielded Tian Yueshi behind him, looked at the incoming person, and smiled softly.

"Is it called a fame because we got it? But those of us swordsmen who are pursuing fame, in our life, we pursue a fame that seems to be worthless in your eyes."

The middle-aged man with a red scarf tied to his head and two knives slung around his waist said in a deep voice.

While talking, he pulled out the long knife around his waist, leaned down and looked at Jiāng Liú with solemn eyes.

· ·········Ask for flowers········

If there were no other people blocking the entrance of the lane, there would be no more than thirteen people in a neat formation.

"That's what you said, but no way, Marine, likes to give me such a reputation."

"You say you are angry?"

Jiāng Liú grinned.

The swordsman in the scarlet scarves, expressionless, he opened his mouth and said, "Two swords."

But at this moment, he was directly interrupted by Jiāng Liú.

"The battle will end soon, and I am not interested in remembering the names of passersby."

He took a step forward, looking at everyone in front of him.

"You guys, let's go together, one by one, it's a waste of time!"

There is anger in everyone's eyes, and such words are undoubtedly humiliating them.

The man in the scarlet red scarf couldn't stand it anymore, and ran with his feet suddenly, and he came to Jiāng Liú in the blink of an eye.

......... ......... ...

"Second swordsmanship, given by hunting tigers!"

The light of the knife was shining, reflecting the face of Jiāng Liú.

The distance between the two sides was only 50 centimeters in an instant, and the strong wind swept up with the long knife even blew Jiāng Liú's black hair.

At this moment, Qiuling choked out of her waist.

The knife that was faster than a blink of an eye, like a light, passed away in a flash.

Jiāng Liú didn't know when to drew his sword, when he swung his sword, when he crossed over with the other party, and stood behind him.

With a flick of the long knife, he carried it on his shoulders, and the man with a red hood fell to the ground behind him, and a pool of blood appeared under him.

"This?!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and there was a touch of shock and panic in their faces.

"Let's go together!"

"To save my time!"

"Also, to mention your courage that was scared away by me!"

Jiāng Liú grinned and stepped forward.

In the alleyway, there was a low growl, followed by a frantic footsteps, and then the light of the knife flickered, and the sound of thumping to the ground continued.

When Jiāng Liú and Tianyue walked out, there was a messy scene behind them.

None of the Jianhao who came to challenge could stand up.

"Strong knife, no mercy."

"What a domineering guy."

The voice came from behind, Jiāng Liú paused, narrowed his eyes, and slowly turned around.

"The world's largest swordsman, Shimotsuki Jiāng Liú!"

"My name is Koshiro!"

A man with glasses, plain and plain, with a white long knife slung around his waist, caught his eye. and.

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