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Alabasta.

There is no end to the golden sand and dry earth.

This is a small wooden house that looks ordinary.

But such a wooden house seems a bit bizarre and... weird in the windy and sandy Alabasta.

The wooden house is full of Japanese style.

But it was dark and quiet, with only the slight sound of wind and sand hitting the merchants.

"Nakata-kun, our army is approaching Albana, the capital of Alabasta.

A rock-like figure knelt on the mat, with a Japanese samurai sword lying between his knees.

There was a black figure behind the figure reporting to him respectfully.

"Very good, according to the military's speculation, as long as we capture the country of Alabasta, our Japanese Empire will have the right to establish an independent force in the infinite world.

Mr. Inoue, when the great work is completed, I will personally report it to His Majesty the Emperor and ask for your credit.

Mr. Nakata slowly opened his eyes, his sharp gaze flickering like a cold light in the darkness.

Nakata Masashige, the crown prince of the Japanese Empire, studied in a kendo family and was the chief disciple of the Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Ichiro.

The standing figure named Inoue-kun fell to the ground, trembling with excitement.

Inoue City, the hawkish lieutenant colonel of the Japanese Empire's military department is called the young marshal by the military bosses within the empire.

"Inoue-kun, is there any resistance from King Kobra?"

Masashige Nakata asked in a deep voice.

Jing Shangcheng sat upright and said: "King Kobra has reduced the defensive front. After all, Alabasta claims to have a standing army of 600,000, and it is estimated that it will not be able to attack in a short time."

Nakata Masashige frowned and slowly revealed a stern smile.

"In that case, let me take action myself."

Um?

Nakata Masashige's expression suddenly changed. The long knife that was hanging between his knees was unsheathed at some point. The light of the knife exploded in the dark cabin and struck at the shadow of the sun in the darkness.

An incomparable sword light also roared from the shadow.

The sharp edges intersect and become silent in nothingness.

"Yes, Nakata, your swordsmanship has improved." "

In the darkness, a figure wearing a black robe slowly walked out.

Seeing the person coming, Nakata Masashige suddenly bowed to the ground and said with a frightened expression:

"The student didn't know it was the teacher and took action rashly. I hope the teacher will forgive me."

The black-robed figure lightly snapped his fingers, and then a fire slowly burned in the darkness.

The firelight illuminated the darkness and slightly dispelled the darkness in the room.

The figure in black robe chuckled, shook his head, and said slowly: "Get up."

Apart from the Emperor of the Empire, the only person in the world who can command such respect from the Imperial Crown Prince is probably the number one swordsman in Japan, Shigemoto Juro.

Nakata Masashige suddenly frowned, moved his nose slightly, and exclaimed:

"Teacher, are you injured?"

Then he raised his head and looked at the figure in black robe.

What caught his eye was a man who had reached the ultimate age.

He was huddled up in a large black cloak, and the vicissitudes of life on his face were as deep into the wrinkles as a knife.

From head to toe, every exposed part of him was wrinkled, like an orange that had been drained of moisture.

If this old man hadn't held a long sword with a sheath in his hand, no one would have thought he was a master of swordsmanship.

However, what frightened Nakata Masashige the most was not the teacher's appearance, but...

A huge sword mark deep into the bone spread directly from his chest to his waist.

Sword marks!

There is someone who can suppress the teacher in the way of swordsmanship, and even leave such a shocking sword mark on the teacher's body!

Ichiro Miyamoto slowly sat down with his back to the firelight.

The warm light dimmed from his back, outlining a rough outline of his figure, while his old and terrifying face gradually disappeared into the darkness and no longer looked so penetrating.

"This little injury doesn't matter."

The old man in black robe waved his hands and smiled.

Nakata Masashige suddenly felt something in his heart, and an incredible idea emerged uncontrollably.

He tentatively said: "Teacher, could it be that you..."

Ichiro Miyamoto said calmly: "I went to see Mihawk."

Masashige Nakata took a breath.

Ever since he logged into the world of pirates, Mihawk, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, is known as the "World's No. 1 Swordsman" and his reputation as "the world's best swordsman" has been crushing his teacher, Juro Masaru Shigemoto, like a mountain.

But he never expected that the teacher would challenge that man at the most critical time for the empire's strategy.

Miyamoto Ichiro coughed twice, then gasped slightly:

"Don't worry, I can recover from this injury in two days."

After a pause, he added:

".~The Infinite World is really a magical place. It can actually strengthen my physique to this extent. I have a hunch that my swordsmanship will surpass his in ten days.

Nakata Masashige felt relieved when he saw that his teacher didn't seem to be lying.

He opened his mouth, but was unable to ask the question.

Ichiro Miyamoto sighed and smiled, as if aware of his student's curiosity,

"I forced him to use the black knife, Ye, and then he struck out."

Nakata Masashige's eyes widened.

"Let's not talk about it for now. The war between Whitebeard and Marine is coming soon. I also learned on the way back that a Chinese lander named Li Mu actually killed Admiral Kizaru."

Miyamoto Ichiro said solemnly.

Nakata Masashige nodded.

"This is also one of the key points of the strategy of the military and His Majesty the Emperor. In addition to capturing Alabasta to obtain the qualifications to establish an independent force, we must also eradicate the man named Li Mu from the Huaxia Kingdom. The national war is coming, and this man is absolutely He will become the biggest enemy of our emperor (Zhao)!"

Ichiro Miyamoto frowned and said: "He is already an Admiral, so I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Nakata Masashige smiled sinisterly and said:

"According to our information, Li Mu has a treasured sister who is under the command of Empress Hancock of the Seven Warlords of the Sea. As long as we capture his sister, we are not afraid that this Li Mu will not submit. She is just a fruit-dependent person. Just a lucky guy."

Ichiro Miyamoto murmured: "Seven Warlords of the Sea Pirate Queen? It seems that I have to go to Amazon Lily myself."

Nakata Masashige bowed to the ground and said loudly: "Then I'll trouble you, teacher."

The old man in black robe slowly stood up, and the firelight gradually illuminated his wrinkled and mottled face.

Eyes closed.

Ichiro Miyamoto, the swordsman of the Japanese Empire who is known as "unparalleled in the world", is actually blind!