Pirate Merchant

"You want to teach that girl swordsmanship?"

After Mu Qian fought a war of words for a long time, he successfully reached an agreement with the fruit shop at the "wholesale price" of 4,800 Baileys for a basket of oranges. When he returned to the Lucky to rest, Guina, who did not know where she got the news, immediately expressed her displeasure. Mu Qian asked.

Although Kuina doesn't know why she doesn't like Dashiqi, but she really doesn't want anyone she knows to have a good relationship with Dashiqi who looks like her, which makes her feel very uncomfortable , it felt like Da Siqi divided up the friendship and love that her friends gave her.

"Yeah, this way we can establish the reputation of our Yixin Dojo within the navy, and it can be regarded as leaving a way out for the juniors and sisters. After all, not all disciples want to be businessmen. If there are juniors and sisters who want to become the navy, the navy A fencing teacher would be a good choice."

Mu Qian nodded and told Guyina the real reason why he agreed to teach Da Siqi so easily.

"Indeed, I'm sorry I got too emotional."

Gu Yina was slightly taken aback, and under Mu Qian's explanation, she bowed and apologized to Mu Qian in shame, her personal feelings really should not override the prosperity of the dojo.

"It's okay, it's okay, since I'm the head of Yixin Gymnasium, then this is what I should do, and ah, juniors and younger sisters who have retired from the navy can also go to dojos or schools built around the world to teach children. Guaranteed face and actual combat, this is the future plan that I thought of when Da Siqi made a request to me."

Mu Qian hurriedly helped up Kuina who bowed and apologized to him, and continued to explain to her.

Although Kuina is younger than me, she is higher in the same generation than me, and it is not appropriate to accept her apology as a senior sister.

"Yes! This plan of yours is indeed something I have never thought of before!"

Kuina's eyes lit up, if it was taught by her own father, and the disciple who was still receiving militarized baptism in the navy to teach the children to walk on the path of justice, she would be at ease!

"Little sister, you are planning to leave tomorrow, right? After tomorrow I teach the workers how to burn bricks and dry hollow bricks, and give them some high-quality brick-burning coal, I am also planning to leave Rogge Town and return to Shuangyue Village the day after tomorrow." , do you need to write a letter and let me take it back to the master for you?"

Mu Qian, whose plan was approved by Kuina, asked her with a smile.

"Well, thank you, I'll write right away."

Kuina happily turned around and walked towards the cabin.

"Do you need me to bring a letter to Sauron for you?"

Mu Qian rubbed his chin and smiled cunningly.

"...No need, the letter I wrote to him will only make him hesitant and hesitant to move forward. I don't want to do this kind of thing that stops him from moving forward."

Facing Mu Qian's incomparably tempting question, Kuina was silent for a while, then shook her head and refused.

"Mom! The clown is actually me?!"

Looking at Kuina's lonely back with some loss and regret, Mu Qian, who was so sore like a lemon and had a toothache, slapped himself hard. This broken mouth insisted on making him feel uncomfortable. ?

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Mu Qian, who was sore, leaned his back against the fence on the deck and looked up at the cloudless starry sky.

The cool sea breeze cooled his mind, and the eyes that reflected the bright starry sky were burning with flames that seemed to ignite the entire night sky.

Thoughts as cold as ice crystals and soul as burning as flames, such contradictory emotions are perfectly integrated in his body. The scorching heat and severe cold are maintained in a beautiful balance point in his body, tempering the body with scorching heat, and The severe cold sharpens the will.

As he and Saka said, he is exercising himself in a cultivation method that only he knows.

"Huh~~~"

Looking up at the starry sky, Mu Qian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of cold white mist that shone like stars under the moonlight, and scorching steam that distorted the surrounding air floated from his body.

After exhaling that turbid breath, his already fair skin became fairer and rosy, as tender as a baby, and the muscle lines on his body became softer, but full of more strength.

"Body tempering is getting more and more difficult, and the temperature requirements are getting higher and higher. Sure enough, I have reached the bottleneck. Now I really need a fruit capable person who can let me fight with all my strength to help me break through."

Clenching his fists and feeling the experience, Mu Qian muttered in a low voice with trembling lips.

He just experienced that all the cells in his body were cooked at ultra-high temperature, and he was so painful that he didn't want to move now after being beaten at ultra-low temperature.

Although he can no longer feel the temperature change, he can definitely feel the pain from inside his body.

The kind of pain that is like being thrown into a machine that breaks cells in units of cells, splicing and recasting makes him die every time, and this pain becomes more painful when the body is quenched. .

"It seems that I have to hurry up and complete all the plans in the East China Sea to go to the great route, or should I guard the eagle-eyed Mihawk in the East China Sea, and then recognize the gap between myself and the number one in the world?"

Looking up at the starry sky, Mu Qian grinned silently. His goal in life is not to become the number one in the world, but to realize his dream, he must become stronger, and to become stronger, he must defeat the stronger. It's an endless loop, so he doesn't intend to live with this rule.

"It just so happens that I am also a swordsman. It is a good thing to recognize my own strength and avoid being arrogant."

Mu Qian raised his hand and looked at the milky white short-bladed Tang Dao condensed out of thin air. He just finished tempering his body because of the frantic mood caused by the pain in his body. once' thought.

The unbearable frenzy lasted for a full ten minutes, and it dissipated under the gentle sea breeze, making Mu Qian calm down again.

After calming down, Mu Qian opened his mouth slightly again to protrude a mouthful of scorching white mist. He returned to the state of 'bystander' and walked towards the cabin with firm steps. The current self is still undefeated.

Although it must be fun to fight with Hawkeye without any scruples, once you fail once, then the next plan will become troublesome. In this world where the strong are respected, strength, reputation and reputation are trinity. It has not yet come to the time when you can sway your reputation and reputation at will.

"Compared to 'Eagle Eye', perhaps, I should fight 'Whitebeard', after all, he is the 'World's Strongest Man', and the Zhenzhen Fruit is the strongest superhuman fruit, and it also has infinite power. If you want to lose anyway, it is better to lose to the 'strongest'"

Walking in the dim corridor of the cabin, Mu Qian's eyes were scarlet in the darkness like a demon who chooses to devour people, and his exaggeratedly curved mouth in the dark made him shudder when he walked in the dark.

Mu Qian doesn't know how long his cold thinking can freeze his burning heart, and he is also very curious about how long his cold will to carry out his dreams can freeze his burning soul.

"I hope Luffy and the others won't make me wait too late"

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and his scarlet eyes returned to normal. Once again, with that gentlemanly smile on his face, he opened the door and walked into his own cabin, and gently closed the door.