Jorakor Mihawk! The world’s number one swordsman! One of the seven martial seas of His Majesty! aka Hawkeye Mihawk!

The reason why he is called Hawkeye Mihawk is because Mihawk has a pair of pale golden eyes like eagle falcons, just an ordinary glance can make people feel pressure! His sharp eagle eyes are terrifying!

Aaron’s right hand was held on the hilt of Qingye’s sword, and Rumo’s eyes showed a solemn color, Hawkeye Mihawk, the world’s number one swordsman, did not fall on his head out of thin air, his swordsmanship represented everything!

Hawkeye Mihawk’s right hand slapped the black knife behind him, and the ringing black knife instantly quieted down, Aaron took a deep breath, glanced at Jorakor Das, took a step forward, and said, “Stay away!” ”

Then, Aaron walked towards Hawkeye Mihawk, and when there was still ten meters away from Hawkeye, Aaron stopped, “Jorakel Mihawk, Hawkeye Mihawk, the world’s number one swordsman, I didn’t expect you to appear in the town of Rogue in the East Sea.” ”

“Who are you?” Hearing Aaron call out his full name, Mihawk’s hawkeye sharpened a little.

“Ensign of the G8 Naval Division of the Great Route, Aaron!” Aaron looked at Hawkeye Mihawk and declared himself.

“Oh, is it the Navy? So what do you want to do when you come to me? ”

Aaron pursed his lips, and Rumo’s eyes erupted with burning battle intent, “I want to learn the swordsmanship of the strongest swordsman in the world.” ”

When the words fell, the green light flashed, and the green night came out of the sheath.

“Good momentum, but my swordsmanship is used to kill, not to fight.” Hawkeye Mihawk looked at Aaron, his words cold.

“No mercy under the sword.” The words of determination slowly spit out from Aaron’s mouth, since he encountered it, Aaron would naturally retreat!

If he retreats now, then in the future, when Hawkeye Mihawk becomes His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, he will not have the courage to draw his sword.

Fifteen years later, even the fledgling Roronoa Solon dared to draw his sword at Hawkeye Mihawk, could it be that he Aaron was no better than a Roronoa Solon?

Darth behind Aaron heard Aaron say Hawkeye Mihawk’s full name, and the whole person was not good.

Hawkeye Mihawk, that’s the world’s number one swordsman!!!

Hey, boss, although you are very powerful, but, you are still in the growth stage, you are a growing chick and a mature eagle, isn’t that looking for death?

Although Aaron is not interesting, but, it is quite good for him, he can’t watch Aaron go to death like this, the thought fell, Darth took a step, one step fell, Aaron’s cool and unquestionable words exploded in Darth’s ears, “This is my choice, Das, stand where I am, if I die, bury me in the sea!” ”

In this battle with Hawkeye Mihawk, Aaron held the consciousness of mortality, if he unfortunately died in battle, it would be shameful to die under the world’s first sword sword!

“You have such an awareness, it is worth me to draw my sword.”

The black light flashed, and the black knife behind Hawkeye Mihawk shot out in his hand, “Black knife night, supreme fast knife twelve.” ”

The black knife pointed straight at Aaron.

“Blade of Death, Green Night, the quality is under the twelve works of the Great Speed.”

Aaron also slowly told Hawkeye Mihawk his saber name.

“It’s better this way, come and fight.”

“Chase the wind!”

Aaron’s knife merged, and the figure disappeared instantly.

“Chop!”

The slash fell, and the black knife in Hawkeye’s hand slashed diagonally behind him.

Bite!

A crisp sound sounded, the green night and the black knife intersected, and the two touched each other.

“It’s not over yet.”

A dark green sword qi slashed through the void and slashed head-on towards Aaron.

“Chaotic wind!”

The green glow flickered, and the cyan sword qi was like a chaotic and irregular wind, strangling the dark green sword qi that slashed towards Aaron.

“Extinguish!”

The black mango covered the sky, submerged Aaron, and when the black mangman dissipated, the white suit on Aaron’s body was soaked in blood, “The world’s first swordsman, worthy of the name.” ”

Aaron had a pale face, looking at Hawkeye Mihawk, the corners of his provoked mouth were still cold.

“You’re good, it’s a pity that you haven’t found your own kendo yet.” After that, Hawkeye Mihawk inserted the black knife night back into his back and turned to leave.

“Don’t give me the final blow?” Aaron stood where he was, letting the blood fall down his clothes.

“This is an unequal battle, when you find your kendo, if you challenge me at that time, I will give you the final blow, and now, you are not qualified to let me kill you.”

Cold words floated in, but the figure of Hawkeye Mihawk disappeared.

Aaron laughed, “You’ll regret not killing me today.” ”

Returning the green night to his sheath, Aaron slowly fell behind him, and the armed color hardening could not block the last blow of Hawkeye Mihawk, and he was unjustly defeated.

“Own kendo?” Aaron fell to the ground, looked at the blue firmament, and muttered in his heart, Aaron closed his eyes.

“Boss, don’t you die!!! You are dead, and I can’t help you avenge it!! Don’t die!! ”

Darth ran to Aaron and watched Aaron, covered in blood, wail.

“Find a doctor.” The cold voice came into Darth’s ears.

Darth reacted and immediately took Aaron to find a doctor, as for the matter of going to the West Sea, the boss was dying, and said what about the West Sea, go to the West Sea of TM.

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A week later, at the Navy Base Hospital in Roguetown, Aaron, covered in bandages, lay in a hospital full of potion-smelling medicine.

Darth sat by Aaron’s hospital bed, eating apples, and after Aaron was injured, he first found a normal hospital and sutured the wounds on his body before Darth transferred Aaron to the Navy Base Hospital.

To Darth’s surprise, Aaron’s resilience was extremely strong, and in just one week, his injuries were almost better.

“Why are you still here?” Aaron leaned back on the hospital bed and glanced at Darth,

“Boss, I’m not the kind of ungrateful person, you’re not good, how can I go to the West Sea.”

“Is it? Then can you tell me, this week, why do you have one set of clothes a day? ”

“Ahem, boss, this was given to me by the lady, I couldn’t resign, so I accepted it.”

“How many times was it sold?”

“Once a day, not much.” Darth said it was a mess.

After speaking, Darth was speechless and lying in the groove! Do you want to talk to him if you are injured? Can you still get along happily? _

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