The law of pirates

Haiyuan calendar year 1512.

It has been twenty years since Su Mu Qianhe crossed over. As for his family, when Su Mu Qianhe was eight years old, he accidentally died in a pirate attack.

From then on, he lived a solitary life, holding a sword and studying kendo every day, practicing hard.

Until seven years ago…

In recent months, he clearly felt that he had reached a bottleneck.

The sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff is still rolling endlessly. On the cliff, Su Mu Qianhe is wearing a standard uniform and holding a stainless steel sword, moving around with the sword shining.

Maybe it's an illusion, maybe it's due to the environment. His sword power reveals that he is about to reach the top, and he can see the aloof temperament of all the small mountains. He is clearly standing in front of you, but he seems to be far away, that kind of distance that is difficult to grasp.

It almost makes people vomit blood.

After stabbing out twelve swords in succession, Su Mu Qianhe's eyes were like lightning, piercing the void, and his figure suddenly jumped up, as if he was flying down from the top of the mountain. The sword light flashed, and the huge stone on the opposite side was scratched.

A terrifying sword mark three inches deep and three feet long, clean and ruthless.

Sheathing the sword, Su Mu Qianhe said to himself: "It seems that it is not that simple to reach the level of a swordsman who cuts iron. It actually contains profound artistic conception. Without the guidance of a master, it is difficult to understand it on your own.

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Fortunately, Su Muqianhe is not a person who cannot bear loneliness. Perhaps because of the time travel, his understanding is beyond the normal scope of earthlings, and it is terrifyingly strong!

After painstaking study, not only has he seen the threshold of the iron-cutting realm at such an age, but through continuous training, his physical fitness has also been developed. Now his arm strength with one hand is close to ten tons.

Really rapid progress!

But thinking about the monsters in the pirate world, Su Mu Qianhe sighed, he still has a long way to go!

"It's time to go back." Thinking of the two people waiting at home, Su Muqianhe showed a smile.

On the way back, Su He's ears twitched slightly, and he heard a scream coming from afar. It was hundreds of meters away, but it was still clearly audible.

"What happened again?" Su Mu Qianhe couldn't help but be curious, and hurried towards the direction of the sound.

After crossing several patches of thorny grassland, Sumu Qianhe came to a huge boulder.

The first thing you see is a small forest. There is a wooden house next to the small forest. There is a small pool in front of the wooden house, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants floating on it, which looks very artistic.

And at the edge of the grove, a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a cigarette in her mouth and wearing a maid outfit, was chasing a blond boy.

She is curvy and looks a little weak, but every punch and kick is domineering and has a sharp penetrating power.

"You bastard, stop for me?" the girl shouted loudly.

"Don't be so stingy, baby-5, I just stole something - it hurts." The boy was hit by a punch and let out a burst of pain.

Seeing this, Su Mu Qianhe finally understood and covered his forehead with a slight headache.

Bang bang bang!

Baby-5 was obviously even more angry after hearing the boy's words, and a cannon suddenly appeared in his hand.

"That's the love lunch I carefully prepared for Master Qianhe. Go to hell and repent for me."

An astonishing scene occurred. The cannon burst out with dazzling golden light, and then condensed into substance, attacking the young man with a terrifying force.

It’s the ability of Baby-5 who ate the weapon fruit!

"Stop it, baby-5, Nord didn't mean it, just let him go this time." Su Mu Qianhe quickly flew out and jumped out.

"Yes, Lord Qianhe?" Baby-5 immediately put away his weapon and stood in front of Su Mu Qianhe with a obedient expression, pressing his fingers together uneasily.

She seemed completely different from the majestic and murderous tigress just now.

Nord, who was running away in embarrassment, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Mu Qianhe.

Almost died!

Nord swallowed his saliva and said dissatisfiedly: "Fortunately, Qianhe, you are here, otherwise I would have been killed by Baby-5."

"Call Master Qianhe" Baby-5 pinched Nord's ears and said with a fierce look.

"I understand, I understand, Master Qianhe"

"Keep it in mind for me in the future."

"Yes yes yes."

Looking at Su Mu Qianhe, baby-5's face was filled with little stars: "Master Qianhe, you must have been training very hard. Did you make a breakthrough today?"

"It's still a little short of it!" Su Mu Qianhe said lightly. Breakthroughs like this are rare and hard to come by, so he didn't force it. It was only 1512 years ago, and there was still plenty of time.

Su Mu Qianhe looked at the sky: "Now that we've left Nord, it's time to have dinner. Besides, you are no longer a child. Baby-5 is a girl. Let him order it sometimes!"

"F-Woman, I'm needed. Hi, Master Qianhe, I will definitely be a good wife and mother." Baby-5 covered her cheeks with her hands, looking shy.

Qianhe was clearly talking about girls just now, but he was thinking too much, baby-5!

Nord complained in his heart.

wooden house.

"Qianhe... No, Lord Qianhe," Nord was about to speak, but suddenly saw the murderous look in Baby-5's eyes and quickly changed his words.

"When can we go to sea?" Nord asked. He is already eighteen years old. Although Qianhe and Baby-5 are on this island, he also yearns for the outside world.

"You are not strong enough. If you go to sea now, you will be nothing more than cannon fodder. You are already an adult. If you insist on going to sea, I will not stop you." Su Muqianhe looked at Nord and replied.

"If we go to sea, of course we have to go with Qianhe, you and baby-5! What's the point of being alone?"

"Eight years later." Su Mu Qianhe gave an accurate answer. His eyes looked into the distance through the window of the wooden house. His bright eyes burst out with amazing energy, as if he had seen the future.

As for why I chose to go overseas eight years later, it was simply because there would be many familiar people and things at that time.

The supernovae of the past few years are not atmospheric at all and are not interesting.

And more importantly, his current strength is too weak. He has not yet broken through the iron-cutting realm. If he rushes out to sea now, it will be the same as seeking death. He will not have the aura of a protagonist.

By then, let alone a general, it would be enough for him to meet a major general!

Although he also yearns for the outside world, he has never stopped chopping wood. Going to sea now is not a wise choice!

"Eight years later?" Nord clenched his fists, full of energy. He decided to use these eight years to train himself, not to mention surpassing Qianhe, at least not to hold him back.

As an orphan, he is naturally very aware of the cruelty of this world. He yearns for the outside world, but he does not want to die outside.

Baby-5 on the side also secretly made up his mind to block all enemies for Lord Qianhe and protect Lord Qianhe.

While the storm was raging outside and the pirates and the navy were fighting endlessly, in this small wooden house, the prototype of a pirate group destined to shock the world was quietly born.

Always be prepared to set off new waves at the climax of this great pirate era.

PS: Please recommend and collect! The last book reached 200,000 words today and I still didn’t sign the contract. I was so angry that I immediately reopened this book. I wrote 17,000 words in 12 hours and was exhausted...