"Dragon Hunter" Bartolo caught a glimpse of the black cloth-wrapped prison wagon from the corner of his eye, and thought flashed through his cloudy eyes.

As a top swordsman's intuition, he smelled some unusual dangers, and he said bluntly: "Captain Bennett, I advise you to execute this wanted criminal directly. She is the best. Otherwise, your trip may not be successful." It will be safe."

When Bennett heard this, he also showed embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bartolo. His Majesty has a secret order to bring her back to the capital alive."

Although many subordinates died in the battle just now, they are royal knights and have absolute loyalty to the royal family. So even if they all died in battle, they felt that they would not violate the king's order.

Bartolo's expression remained calm, as if he had guessed that the king had been fascinated by beauty. But this has nothing to do with him at all, and said: "Forget it, it's up to you. That is your own decision."

As he said that, he also threw out the cloth bag containing the head of the Gorgon, and said with a troubled expression on his face: "Go back and tell Garcia that you hunted and killed the Gorgon, and you will never owe me anything from now on. , don't bother me anymore."

Bennett's expression froze when he heard it, so he could only take the bag and responded, "Okay. I will tell you what you said."

After Bartolo finished speaking, he didn't intend to stay in the camp anymore, and turned his head and walked towards the dark forest.

When Su Lun heard the conversation between the two, he never guessed that "Helen" was probably in the prison car.

A peerless beauty priest who can be snatched by the king of the Silver Dragon Kingdom even if he starts a war.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a disaster for the country and the people.

But Su Lun was not interested in such beauties. He was more concerned about whether the Gorgon who was killed just now was here to rob the prisoner, or was it aimed at him?

But after thinking about it for a moment, I also felt that there was a possibility, but it was not great.

The [Medusa's Scepter of Snake Hair] is now in the Small Void Realm, even if someone finds it through divination, they will never know its exact location. Moreover, with his current strength, the accuracy rate of divination for beings below the god level is absolutely not high. There is a high probability that only some vague clues have been divined.

But no matter what, Su Lun felt that if he followed this team, he might have a very big problem.

This time it's the seventh-order snake-haired banshee, so what about next time?

If you follow this group of people, you may encounter something else.

Su Lun has the ability to leave at any time, so he is not afraid of being involved. I'm just afraid that if it's really my fault, it's not good to implicate these flying dragon knights.

Moreover, the petrochemical antidote formula.

But the most important thing right now is not, but something else.

It was not easy to meet this "dragon hunter" Bartolo who lived in no fixed place again. I missed it this time, and it will be hard to meet again next time.

Before he had time to speak, he saw that he was about to leave, and Qian Tiao stepped forward and said, "Senior, please wait."

The sword just now was like an imprint on my heart. When I met such a strong swordsman, I had to experience it no matter what.

Bartolo looked back at Qiantiao, as if he had guessed something.

Putting his hands on the hilt of his sword, Qianjo said bluntly, "I want to ask you about the way of swordsmanship."

As she spoke, the sword intent accumulated in her body became stronger and stronger. This is a courtesy to peers in the sword, and it is also a respect to the seniors.

"oh?"

Bartolo was not surprised, and he didn't hide his admiration: "Your swordsmanship has become powerful, and it is impossible to ask for advice."

As soon as these words came out, he pondered for a moment, his eyes showed that he regarded Qiantiao as a serious opponent, and he said lightly: "Let's use the sword."

There are not so many courtesies among swordsmen, and sparring is the best communication.

"good!"

Hearing this, Qiantiao's expression froze suddenly, and his domineering aura burst out like a bankrupt.

"Kengcha" sounded sharply when the sword was unsheathed, as if it was so sharp that even the sound could pierce the eardrum.

Looking at it again, the famous sword [Onimaru Hyakume Sosho] opened his eyes, and the terrifying aura overflowed.

This knife seemed to engulf the evil thoughts of all beings in the hell realm, and it turned into a red and black sword qi to slash out. In an instant, people seemed to hear the sound of desperate cries and wolves coming from beside their ears.

The sword energy is extremely fast, 100 meters in an instant.

Bartolo's eyes froze when he saw it, and he raised his hand and drew his knife to block with lightning.

Clanking and cold light flashed, the snow blade was unsheathed a foot, snowflakes floated in the nearby air instantly, and the same sword energy burst out.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi collided together, which was also the touch of the two sword qi, and a terrifying air wave erupted instantly.

The sword qi shattered into countless small sword qi, and the sharp blades of the sword qi shattered the trees and soil in the surrounding jungle.

Su Lun, who was a hundred meters away, squinted his eyes slightly, even with the domineering bodyguard, his robe shook and fluttered.

Of course, he was very clear about Qianjo's strength, and his eyes fell on the "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo, and he sighed in his heart: "It really is so strong."

The sword that killed the Gorgon before was too fast, so I didn't see it clearly.

Only now did he know that the number one swordsman of the Black Sam Pirates thirty years ago was too strong.

Su Lun also knew a little bit about swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship of the two people in front of them was so high that they couldn't understand it without the strength of a sword master.

If he is like this, let alone others?

Seeing this scene, all the flying dragon knights in the forest were stunned.

They have no doubt that if this knife cuts on them, it will definitely cut both people and dragons in two.

Swordsman is one of the professions with the strongest killing spirit. No matter Qianjohe or Bartolo, once they draw their swords, their aura is like a needle glow.

Flying Dragon reacted most directly, after all, it was a Warcraft with not very high intelligence. The two top masters burst out with murderous intent, they instinctively felt the crisis, and the fear of death appeared in their eyes with their wings folded.

Legion Commander Bennett also shrank his pupils suddenly: "So strong!"

He knew that "Dragon Hunter" Bartolo was very strong, after all, he was a legendary figure who could hunt and kill giant dragons alone.

But he never expected that Miss Qiantiao, who had never spoken a word, would be so strong?

Before, Bennett thought that this was a strong man with similar power to himself, but now he realized that he was mistaken.

He didn't have any confidence that he couldn't take the knife just now!

The two sides only made a tentative move, and then paused for a moment.

Bartolo looked at Qiantiao's hundred-eye long sword that was out of its sheath, and said softly, "Hey, you actually tamed this demon sword? It's a good chance."

Knowing the master of famous swords, Bartolo doesn't know a famous sword with spirituality. It needs strength and kendo to be recognized by famous swords.

He had encountered this famous sword before, but it was a pity that he took a different path and never tamed it.

As he said that, he also completely pulled out the Xuejian from the scabbard on the bamboo pole, and said without any haste: "My old buddy is a famous sword [Jiaqie Frost Flower Whispers], with the sharpest sharpness in the world. The spirit of killing and killing. You be careful."

Qianjo said with a serious expression, "Please enlighten me!"

As soon as the words fell, Bartolo slashed down with a knife, and snowflakes fluttered in the sky in an instant.

Everyone felt a piercing chill, as if snowflakes were whispering into their bones.

But in fact, this is not a chill in physical temperature, but a sharp cold that hurts the soul.

Su Lun's back felt numb when he looked at the murder weapon.

The old man seemed to be hiding an ancient ferocious beast in his body, but the monstrous killing sword intent was released from a thin thread-like blade.

The sharpness of the blade made it look like the overflowing cold light could cut people blind.

Appraisal of "sharpness +9", with the special effect of [Sunder Armor], this is a famous sword specially designed to break armor.

No wonder he was able to hunt flying dragons alone.

The sword is strong, the person is stronger.

Seeing no fear at all, Qianjo rushed forward.

The two top swordsmen fought fiercely in this dense forest.

It's purely a sparring of sword skills, without the coercion of realm, so that the battle between the two is very enjoyable.

Su Lun exclaimed in his heart that it was wonderful.

In the forest, the sword energy was everywhere, the fire was flickering, and the two figures were fighting farther and farther away.

"Keng", "Keng", "Keng".

From time to time, the crisp sound of metal touching and the continuous whistling sound of breaking wind can be heard next to the ears.

Su Lun and a group of flying dragon knights watched seriously from a distance, which was probably the most peak swordsman sparring in the world.

Even if a strong man of this level fights from the sidelines, he will benefit a lot.

After fighting like this for half an hour, the restless sword energy in the forest dissipated.

Su Lun also saw that Bartolo didn't intend to come to the camp again, so he leaned over.

It happened that the two swordsmen who had just fought were sitting on the ground with their swords in their hands, talking about something.

Qiantiao's forehead soaked up sweat, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior."

Although the robe on her body has many smooth cuts and cracks, she looks a little embarrassed. But the brilliance in her eyes was much stronger than before, and it was obvious that she had gained a lot.

Bartolo shook his head, still in a kind tone, and praised: "You are too humble to talk about teaching me. You are the most accomplished swordsman I have ever seen in the 'One Sword Style' swordsmanship. The most rare thing is you Your state of mind has reached the state of sword heart enlightenment. Also, your sword spirit of hell is very special, and the purity of sword heart is also the most I have ever seen in my life. When I was your age, I was still immersed in various skills Pursue. But you have already blazed your own path in the holy land, it’s truly remarkable.”

The sword sees people's hearts, whether it is evil or good, you can tell when you use the sword. He didn't know that he had met a rare swordsman.

Hearing the praise, Qianjo shook his head with neither happy nor sad expression.

In the sparring just now, she didn't find any gap in realm, just like a gap.

This is the first time since she became a sword master, she has encountered a swordsman who made her so far behind in the way of the sword.

Qianjo didn't know how to beat around the bush. After pondering for a moment, she asked bluntly: "Senior, I would like to ask, what is the way of the sword above the 'Sword Master'? Sword God?"

Bartolo laughed and said, "'Sword God' is just a layman's term."

Although the old man didn't mean to teach, he also talked about his own way of swordsmanship.

He seemed to have seen something, and said: "The essence of the Shinto Wunian style I practice is 'power'. I became a sword master with strength. Thirty years ago, I felt that the sword is invincible in the world. It was only later that I realized that I also Caught in a deadlock that has stuck with me for decades."

Su Lun, who was listening, was a little confused.

But Chijo obviously had a serious look on his face.

Clearly, this speaks to her current predicament!

Now she already has the same feeling, the way of swords seems to have reached its peak, and the sword intent and sword skills have been integrated to a level where it is difficult to improve significantly.

It was this bottleneck that made her not know how to break through, nor where to break through.

Bartolo obviously passed down the way of the sword he had comprehended, and said: "After I broke through the dragon scales of a pure-blooded dragon ten years ago, I finally broke through that bottleneck. Above the sword master, slash It is not just "things", but laws. Matter is only the condensed appearance of laws, bypassing the material level and cutting on higher-level laws. This requires observing the power of some natural rules. Then you can use the sword in your hand to cut All the gods and demons."

One word awakens the dreamer.

Qiantiao's expression was startled, his eyes trembled slightly, obviously his heart was very restless.

This is obviously a pointer.

This thing cannot be explained to ordinary people, because they will not understand it.

Only a top swordsman like Qiantiao, who happened to be at that bottleneck, could understand the illusory state pointed to by those words, and what it was.

Su Lun listened to the question and answer between the two, which lasted for another half an hour.

During this period, Qiantiao's aura fluctuated, as if he was greatly inspired by those pointers.

After a long time, what should be said has been said.

There is no intention of accepting apprentices, it is just like a whim, pointing out a junior with great potential.

Bartolo stood up and handed out a sword manual, but he didn't mean to stop, and said, "Okay, let's go. Your talent is very good, and you will definitely reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the future. If I still Now, I also look forward to seeing you carry forward the way of swords.”

Qiantiao got up and took the sword manual, held the sword respectfully and performed a sword salute, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Seeing that the person was about to leave, Su Lun interrupted and said hastily, "Senior, wait."

He asked directly, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Saito?"

"oh?"

Bartolo looked over, his old face was slightly strange, as if he was very unfamiliar with this name.

Seeing his acquiescence, Su Lun asked directly: "I just want to ask. What happened back then? We are the Dawn Adventure Group, and we got [Black Sam's World Sea Chart], so we wanted to come here Treasure hunting adventure. And”

Hearing this, Bartolo was surprised, and murmured to himself, "Oh, so you came here only after getting that chart."

"Yes."

Su Lun said again: "Because of the sea chart, we know that the Black Sam pirates came to the Far West. Moreover, Sam Bellamy's son is also on our ship. That's why I want to ask if senior Mr. Fuji"

"The captain has a son?"

Bartolo was obviously taken aback when he heard this, and his first reaction was that he had encountered a close scammer.

But seeing that Su Lun and the two didn't look alike, he looked over with a puzzled expression.

Su Lun said again: "Yes. Tani's mother is Friedel, a priest of the Naga tribe."

Hearing Su Lun say the name "Friedel", Bartolo realized that what he said might be true, his old face gradually showed disbelief: "You mean that Miss Friedell gave birth to The captain's son?"

Su Lun nodded and said, "Yes. Tani is now the navigator of our dawn regiment, and he is on board now."

As he spoke, he raised his hand. Although I felt that this act was a little impolite, I could only show the stone sculpture of Tany's mother, and said: "Mrs. Friedl has been cursed by petrification. One of the purposes of our visit this time is to find an antidote to the curse." .”

Seeing the acquaintance, Bartolo's expression finally changed, and he was pleasantly surprised: "The captain really left a son?!"

A young leaf of hope grew out of a mass of ashes that seemed to be burnt out.

His own life had come to an end, but saw something to continue.

In his eyes, there was finally something that moved him.

Su Lun said again: "Yes. I found the cursed gold coin left by Mr. Sam, and then I met Tani by chance, so I knew something."

He briefly explained the process.

Bartolo is completely convinced.

He was originally an orphan. Back then, all his companions died, and he was the only one who survived.

From then on, there was nothing in the world that he cared about.

So he probably knew that the two in front of him were adventurers from the Luying Empire, his hometown, and he didn't have any expectations, just like passers-by.

I just met a talented junior just now, and couldn't help myself disappearing into the world, so I gave some pointers.

Unexpectedly, now someone said that the captain left behind a son?

Su Lun also saw the change in Bartolo's expression, and said straight to the point: "So if possible, I hope to get some help from Senior Bartolo. I want to know what happened to the Black Sam Pirates back then. What kind of danger is there in the ruins?"

Hearing this, Bartolo's changed expression froze for a moment, as if he recalled some painful memory that he couldn't let go of, and frowned: "Do you want to go to the ruins of the ancient dragon country?"

Su Lun nodded, "Yes."

Before he had time to say anything, Bartolo interrupted and said in a serious tone: "I don't know why you want to go, but I advise you to dispel this idea. That sea area is not just dangerous, it is connected to hell." land, no one can come back alive."

I have already obtained some information from the Naga tribe before, how could Su Lun not know the danger there?

It can ruin the Black Sam Pirates, and it can also ruin their Dawn.

But he still shook his head and said: "No, we are not only going to explore. There is also a reason, because the plane has invaded"

So if he had more detailed information, he could judge what he would encounter.

There is no better source of information than this strong man who has been there before.

Hearing this, Bartolo was shocked again, even more shocked than hearing that his captain had a son.

Back then, the Black Sam Pirates sailed on adventures around the world and explored countless dangerous places. They even knew better than anyone what secrets were hidden in the dating history hidden in the dust of the years. I also know what plane invasion means.

That's a civilization-destroying disaster.

He frowned and asked, "A plane has invaded? Which plane is it?"

Su Lun said: "Well. It's the plane of the gods. It's a long story, and this matter has to start with the Luying coup."

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