Pirates: Start by rejecting the redhead's invitation

As the system prompt sounds.

A sword energy carrying powerful power spread out with Lin Mo as the center. Wherever the sword energy touched, all the ruined stone walls immediately broke into countless fine stone fragments and scattered all over the ground.

Almost at the same time, Eagle Eye reacted extremely sharply and immediately drew out his sword again. In the blink of an eye, he blocked Lin Mo's sword energy that spread out indiscriminately.

"Has your swordsmanship improved?" Eagle Eyes stared at Lin Mo in surprise.

Lin Mo nodded lightly.

With the improvement of the ninth-level swordsmanship, the sword energy released is no longer something that ordinary people can resist.

Even though Hawkeye was still injured, he was able to react immediately and successfully resist.

He is worthy of being a swordsman. He is really strong.

Although Lin Mo's ability surprised Hawkeye a little.

Moreover, swordsmanship can indeed be improved by fighting opponents. It can be said that the stronger the person you fight, the more things you can learn.

But the two of them were just playing each other, what could they learn?

The eagle eye never misses anyone.

But Lin Mo's ability, whether it's using shadows to control people, or the physical clone technique, has now inexplicably improved his swordsmanship.

He actually couldn't see through the kid in front of him who seemed to be only fifteen years old.

Suddenly something occurred to him, and a trace of doubt flashed in Hawkeye's eyes.

Is it possible that this boy's improvement in swordsmanship is related to the fact that he was forced to admit defeat?

Having achieved his goal, Lin Mo is in a pretty good mood now.

Seeing that Hawkeye was still looking at him and roughly guessing what Hawkeye was thinking, Lin Mo said casually: "Even if my swordsmanship has improved now, I am still no match for you in swordsmanship."

After a moment of silence, Hawkeye responded with another question: "Have you ever been injured?"

"have."

"Okay, let's go." Hawkeye put his knife back, turned his back, and started walking back with an indifferent expression.

After being stunned for a moment, Lin Mo followed and walked over: "Want to help you treat me?"

Hawkeye refused directly: "No need."

Lin Mo was silent and didn't speak any more. Since he said he didn't need it, it just saved him from wasting his energy and energy.

Although Lin Mo has a full chakra physique, each use of ninjutsu consumes varying degrees of physical strength and energy. Once excessive consumption occurs, it will have some impact on the body.

Soon, the two returned to the castle.

As soon as you enter the door.

Sure enough, the red-haired guys had already started to continue the previous banquet.

Seeing Hongfa and Lin Mo back, the red-haired crew members were very excited.

"You guys are back, which means the competition is over. How's it going? Who won? It must be Hawkeye, right?"

"I don't think so. Lin Mo's little one didn't have any injuries on his body. Lin Mo must have won."

"Tch, Hawkeye definitely won. Look, Hawkeye even took his knife back."

"So, who won?"

Everyone looked at Lin Mo and Eagle Eye expectantly, waiting for their answers.

However, Lin Mo and Eagle Eye ignored them at all and walked past them calmly.

The red-haired man smiled and waved at him: "Hahaha, come on, come on, now you can have a good drink."

The two sat back to their original positions under the red hair's greeting.

Hawkeye directly picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip. As soon as he swallowed it, he couldn't help but cough a few times.

The red-haired man glanced at him, then turned his attention to Lin Mo, and asked with some surprise: "You kid, didn't you help Hawkeye treat his injuries?"

Lin Mo also picked up the wine glass and said calmly: "He refused."

"Huh?" The red-haired man was stunned, and then laughed, "Hahaha, Hawkeye, you have too much pride, hahaha, you don't know how terrifying Lin Mo's healing ability is, I guarantee that

, it only takes a few minutes for him to heal you."

"So what?" Hawkeye said with an indifferent expression, "I'm not in such a bad state that I need treatment from my opponent."

"This is not possible." The red-haired man didn't care about this, "I came here to see you just to discuss with you. Don't think that I don't know the extent of your injury. I can recover on my own. It won't heal in a few months. I can't wait any longer.

How many months do you have?"

"Even if I'm injured, I won't lose." Hawkeye took another sip of wine indifferently, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and continued, "If you want to fight, you can fight tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

The red-haired man didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You guy, what are you talking about? You can heal yourself in a day or two by recovering from your injuries? I have no interest in fighting a wounded person."

Hawkeye: "..."

"Forget it, let's not fight." The red-haired man waved his hands, "I still have a lot of things to do. I can only stay with you for a few days before leaving. Since you are unwilling to accept Lin Mo's treatment, then let me

The doctor on my ship has cured you, but if you refuse me again, be careful that I turn my back on you."

Hawkeye responded wordlessly: "Okay."

"That's right, hahaha, drink, drink, uh, no, drink less, come on, Lin Mo, cheers." As he said this, the red-haired man skipped Hawkeye and shouted to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo took the wine glass and silently bumped it against the red-haired man's glass.

The redhead laughed and drank all the wine in the glass.

Although the crew members under his command did not receive answers from Hawkeye and Lin Mo, they just started to complain a few times and soon merged into the cheerful atmosphere of the banquet.

Afterwards, Hawkeye didn't drink much before the red-haired man asked Beckman to take the ship's doctor on their ship and forcefully take Hawkeye away for treatment.

As soon as Hawkeye left, the red-haired man sat down at Hawkeye's seat, next to Lin Mo, and asked with a half-smile: "Boy, please tell me honestly, what happened to your physical clone?"

Lin Mo said while drinking: "It's just an illusion, I don't have any physical clone."

"Pfft." The red-haired man almost laughed, "You're here, so many people have seen it, is it possible that everyone is hallucinating collectively? I will believe anything that is credible, but it's your kid's ability to lie.

It’s really bad…”

Lin Mo: "..."

"Also, what's going on with your shadow?" The red-haired man stared at Lin Mo and continued to ask, "I remember that you also have fire abilities. How many secrets do you have that I don't know about?"

"Is it important?" Lin Mo glanced at the red-haired man, then picked up the wine glass that had just been filled with wine, "Here, drink."

The red-haired man smiled and shook his head, then picked up the cup and said helplessly: "There's really nothing I can do about you, so let's drink! Let's see who of us has a better drinking capacity, hahaha..."

The banquet lasted for nearly three hours and then ended.

Most of the crew members of the red-haired pirates were already drunk. They were either lying on the table or fell to the ground, and had already fallen asleep.

Enelu and Kaku did not drink, so at the end of the banquet and with Lin Mo's consent, they left the castle and continued their training plan.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, had been drinking with the red hair, and stopped drinking when he felt his head was dizzy.

The red-haired man seemed to be drunk. He glanced at his crew members who were staggering around earlier with a smile, and couldn't help but complain: "You are really useless. You are drunk with so much wine. Hahahaha. It seems that you will have to do it again in the future."

Just hold more banquets so that you can improve your drinking ability, hahaha."

"Come on, boss." Lakilu also complained, "If you want to have a party and drink, don't make excuses. We all know it."

"Eh? Lackey, you're talking nonsense. Why would I want to hold a party that is so fun? Everyone is happy, right? Happiness should be shared with each other." The red-haired man turned his attention to the man who had already stood up and was about to leave.

Lin Mo said, "Little one, you don't want to drink anymore?"

Lin Mo nodded lightly.

"No, you." The red-haired man laughed, "Hahaha, it seems that your ability to drink is no more than that. When it comes to drinking, I win, hahaha..."

Lin Mo: "..."