Chapter 115: Arriving at the Seven Cities of Water

At some point, the raging attitude of the storm gradually subsided, and soon it stopped completely. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The black clouds dispersed, and a scorching golden light distilled, illuminating the vast sea below.

The sea was sparkling and full of sunshine, and the waves were flowing from time to time, bringing out some wrecks and sawdust, showing how fierce the battle was.

Mihawk, who was carrying a black knife, and Ye Qiong, who was supported by Bai Xue, looked at each other and smiled.

Ye Qiong smiled, "This time I lost, your swordsmanship really deserves its reputation." ”

"You weren't defeated by me, I fell into the sea." Mihawk shook his head and said calmly, "Let's count it as a tie this time." ”

"Okay."

Ye Qiong nodded, looking at the black knife behind Mihawk, the delicate cross handle, and was stunned.

Mihawk caught Ye Qiong's eyes and couldn't help but be surprised, "What? ”

"No, it's just an old friend." Ye Qiong sighed lightly, looked at the black knife with nostalgia, and said, "The master who taught me swordsmanship and domineering, Watfujie, known as the Night Emperor, is the previous generation master of the black knife in your hand. ”

"......I see," Mihawk thought for a moment, understanding why the other party's swordsmanship could resonate with the black knife in his hand, but it was the night flow swordsmanship that was originally created with a black sword.

"Black Knife Night, now that a swordsman like you is the master, it can be regarded as a home." Ye Qiong whispered softly, then changed his tone, looked at Mihawk, and said solemnly, "Mihawk, you want to be the world's number one swordsman." ”

"Of course." Mihawk said bluntly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"That's good, you remember one thing - when you become the world's number one swordsman, you must come to me."

"Huh?"

"I met a swordsman last month, and my swordsmanship is vulnerable to his hands!"

Hearing this, Mihawk frowned slightly, and said, "Who?" ”

"Wait until you come to me again as the world's number one swordsman, and I'll tell you when the time comes." Ye Qiong chuckled, but it left a thought in Mihawk's heart.

The pirates and the navy all hid in a corner in fear, and they were terrified of Mihawk and Ye Qiong.

Mihawk didn't stay long on the surviving ship, and after the weather changed, he said goodbye to Ye Qiong, returned to the boat alone, and drifted away in a direction.

Watching the boat Mihawk was in gradually moving away, Ye Qiong, who was propped up on the wooden railing, sighed slightly, "A person like him, like an eagle, is too cold in a high place, is so strong and aggressive all his life, pursues the ultimate swordsmanship, and is very lonely." ”

"Just like I used to be." Bai Xue next to him said softly, leaning on Ye Qiong's shoulder, and the silver hair fell like a waterfall.

"It is precisely because of this that he can tenaciously sprint to the throne of the world's No. 1 swordsman, who can say clearly the gains and losses of people." Ye Qiong shook his head and said.

He clearly knew in his heart that he had no hope of competing with Hawkeye in the future in swordsmanship.

Although he has a talent for swordsmanship and has reached a high level of night flow within a few years, he is now more inclined to the development and use of his spatial abilities.

He originally practiced swordsmanship just to increase his attacking skills, and swordsmanship has reached a peak in his pursuit, and Hawkeye is still climbing, and he is making great progress in swordsmanship.

Without a true heart of a swordsman, he can't be the world's No. 1 swordsman.

It was also thinking of this that Ye Qiong did not snatch the black knife in Hawkeye's hand, if he held the black knife, but could not stand at the level of the world's top swordsman, it would be meaningless.

"Mihawk, with the strongest black sword, but if you want to be the world's number one swordsman, otherwise, I won't agree." Ye Qiong chuckled and watched as Mihawk's boat disappeared into the shoreline in the light of the sun.

"Let's go."

Under Ye Qiong's beckoning, Tiger and the others followed back to the ship of the Night God Pirates.

When the sailor pulls up the anchor and starts the boat to start sailing.

Smoker on the surviving ship stood on the bow of the ship, his eyes fixed on the fluttering pirate flag not far away, and clenched his fists hard.

"Justice will not be defeated, 'Demon' Ye Qiong, the next time I see you, I won't be so weak!"

Smoker gritted his teeth secretly, remembering that he had no ability to resist at all in Ye Qiong's hands, and was repeatedly ignored by the other party, and his anger spread even more.

The sprout of becoming stronger is induced at this moment.

……

The capital of water.

The island, where shipbuilding is popular, is built on a foundation that sinks to the bottom of the sea, so there are many waterways, including those that stretch down from the heights of the water capital, in addition to transportation on the flat water.

Because the island is divided into seven regional parts (and there are also seven shipbuilding groups), it is also known as the "Seven Cities of Water".

The wind is beautiful and the sun is shining.

After more than a week, the ships of the Night God Pirates finally arrived at the shores of the Seven Cities of Water.

"Bring your stuff, except for the crew who stayed on the ship to guard, the rest of the crew divided into teams." Ye Qiong pondered for a long time and said:

"Tiger, you take someone to find a good place to stay, we have to stay here for at least a week (it takes a week for the compass to store location information in the water capital)."

"I see." Tiger nodded.

Ye Qiong's eyes fell on King Wu, who was about to move, looking left and right, eager to rush to the island immediately, and said a little helplessly, "King Wu, I see that you guy can't sit still, go, bring people, go and find out some basic information here for me, by the way, Qian Duoduo is also part of your team, pay attention to protecting his safety." ”

"Yes!" King Wu grinned, reluctantly put one hand on Qian Duoduo's shoulder next to him, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, no accident." ”

"Hehe, I know, please take care of me." Qian Duoduo hurriedly smiled.

"Lang Taiyi...... Your words. Ye Qiong looked at Lang Taiyi, a little hesitant.

Lang Taiyi's own ability caused him to run away at some point, like a time bomb, a very unstable factor, and only Ye Qiong could prevent accidents from happening.

"I'll take a look around here by myself, don't worry, I won't use the evil spirit ability." Lang Taiyi said resolutely.

"Alright then, remember, if there's something to do, call the snail in touch."

Ye Qiong thought about it and agreed, anyway, he had already left a spatial mark on his body, and the territory of the Seven Cities of Water was not very large, and he would arrive with a silver flash at any time, not afraid of any accidents.

Mrs. Lang breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that she would be looked at to death.

"In addition, Bai Xue, you and I should go to visit the Seven Cities of Water." Ye Qiong said with a smile.

Bai Xue nodded.

"You must remember, keep a low profile, we are going to stay here for a week, if there is something, contact us directly by phone, do you have any objections?" Ye Qiong said solemnly.

"Nope." A neat and uniform response.