The weather in the New World was so unpredictable, and the sky that had just been dark and cloudy soon cleared up, and only the ship's broken mast still showed the traces of the thunderstorm.

"Whew~~~"

"Duck, we're really lucky."

"Hehehe, yes."

Rolling his eyes at Ace, Duck stepped forward to check the broken mast, which was not a good sign for a broken mast in the sea, which meant that they could only go with the flow for the rest of the day, unable to control the direction.

"Captain, the mast is broken."

"What are we going to do next, we've just arrived in the New World."

"yes, yes, wouldn't that be a little unlucky."

After the thunderstorm, the members of the Spade Pirates came out of the room one after another, looking at the broken mast and talking.

"Well, it's actually good to go with the flow......"

Looking at the pairs of eyes around him, Ace felt surprisingly flustered, and he was actually a little timid.

"Or ...... Let's just hang around like this? ”

Boom!

After a muffled sound, Ace, who was slowly steaming with a large bag on his head, fell to the deck with a thud, and behind him was Dark, whose forehead was full of green tendons.

"First Mate ......"

"Leave that guy alone and let him fend for himself!"

How did he get on this guy's thief ship in the first place, Duck now thinks that his head must have been in the water at that time.

"Hurry up and move the prepared oars out, we are not far from the nearest island, and we will definitely be there before dark."

Duck gave orders in place of the unreliable Ace, and after arranging the actions one by one, he kicked Ace who was pretending to be dead: "How long are you going to lie on the ground?" Hurry up and go boating! ”

"Oh."

In the face of the angry Dark, Ace was obviously a little timid, and he didn't dare to refute at all.

Looking at Ace running off to rowing, Duck felt more and more that he had made a mistake by boarding the boat.

………………

"Cool lalala, sons, let this kid see how much we drink!"

The Whitebeard Pirates were bustling with activity aboard the Moby Dick, and after Whitebeard spoke, they rushed towards Dororoth with their glasses in their glasses like a pack of hungry wolves with green eyes.

"Come on, come on, dry this wine."

"Eh, you drink with him but not with me? Don't you look down on me! ”

"Brother, brother, I'll do it first, don't be a ghost!"

"Drink, let me see if it's the navy's alcohol or our pirates' drinking."

These pirates' persuasions came one after another, and Dorolu couldn't find an excuse to refuse, and after finally drinking one glass, the next one was handed over.

"Everyone, take a break...... Slow down......"

There was no way, and the tigers couldn't stand the wolves, so Dorolu could only wave his hand helplessly, put the cup upside down in his hand, and signaled himself to admit defeat.

Whitebeard smiled and looked at his sons, the pirates who had wanted to continue drinking, but gave up on this idea after seeing their father's gaze, and even Joz, who loved to drink the most, had the same idea.

"Thank you...... Uh......"

Dorolu smiled bitterly, and the wine in his stomach kept tumbling, forcing him to mobilize his qi and blood to speed up the volatilization of alcohol.

"Mr. Dororoth, I don't know if I have the honor to learn from you."

Foil Bista stood up, took out two wooden knives from the side, and said to Doroluth.

Pirates, the only thing that can convince them is the amount of alcohol and strength, this time they have steadily overshadowed Dorolu in terms of alcohol volume, so they want to meet the leader of the strongest new generation of the navy.

"Cool, you have to be careful."

Whitebeard didn't say who he was talking to, and Bista thought it was his father who let him release the water.

"Then let's give it a try."

Dorolu also took out a wooden knife, and he was in a good mood today, and he was willing to "play" with Bista seriously. ”

"Hehehe...... Besta, be careful! ”

Dororoch put down the wine glass in his hand, stepped out to Bista's side like a shock, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden knife in his hand fell in the air.

"Be careful."

With a smile and a reminder, Dorolu's whole person turned into a dragon, and kept stabbing beside Bista.

The figure is swaying, the footwork is ethereal, and the wooden knife seems to have become an extension of Dorolu's body.

"Boom la la ......"

A light rain began to fall in the sky, but the rain was dancing back and forth with Dorolu's wooden knife, gracefully like a light ribbon of water.

Swish!

With one move, he led a graceful water dragon and swam towards Bista......

The pirates on the deck and Whitebeard were all leaning over and staring at the two fighting in the rain, not even blinking their eyes, for fear of missing some wonderful moments.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but the robes of Dororoch and Bista were not wet, and the three wooden knives, sometimes resolute and sometimes tactful, became their best umbrellas, and the wooden knives could not be splashed in the water.

There were no moves, and there was no killing intent, the two of them seemed to be dancing, the blades swept through the air in graceful arcs, pulling countless falling raindrops to shake with the knife momentum of the two, making the people around them look shocked, and the excitement was extremely difficult to control!

"What a clever control."

Biss was known as the foil, relying on his mastery of the sword, and he was amazed that the young navy in front of him also had this exquisite skill.

"Your sword isn't bad either!"

Dorolu laughed, and the wooden knife in his hand sent out a pool of clear water and poured it towards Bista.

Maybe it was a few breaths, or maybe it was a long time, and the clear spring that Dorolu spilled was already in front of Bista, who quickly jumped up and avoided it.

Tear pull tear pull ~~~

Pieces of wood as light as paper floated on the deck behind Bista, and where was the clear spring, it was clearly a dense layer of knife qi, which could instantly divide people into thousands or hundreds of pieces of knife qi.

"Wonderful!"

Jumping high, Bista exclaimed again, the wooden knives in both hands skillfully pulled the two knife flowers, and the two blooming roses slowly fell from top to bottom.

At this moment, time seems to be stretched, giving people a feeling of discomfort of vomiting blood, obviously falling slowly, but there is an extremely fast momentum.

Hidden under the glamorous flowers are pieces of sharp knife qi, and every petal and inch has a sharp cold glow.

"Let's try this trick of mine."

Bista's gentleman Hu trembled slightly, a smile appeared on his face, but the movements in his hands were unambiguously slashed towards Dorolu.

"It's so beautiful......" Doro was stunned as if he was stunned, and stood still in place.

It wasn't until the moment when the rose was about to fall that he raised his wooden knife in hindsight.

Zheng~~~

It was obviously a long knife made of hardwood, but it made a crisp sound like metal, and the three long knives collided together, and no one could help anyone.

Bell, bell, bell.

A dozen sparks appeared around the two of them, and there was a wonderful beauty in the hazy rain.

This feeling......

Competing with Bista in sword skills, Dorolu is actually under a lot of pressure, after all, he is not a professional swordsman, and he can only make two moves with his own skills.

But as the fight went on, Luo Lu gradually adapted to the opponent's offensive ideas, and his knife became more and more sophisticated.

"Alright, that's all for today."

Instead of staying in place, Dororoch and Bistaton jumped backwards, after all, this was just a scramble, and the right time to fight was conducive to the emotional closeness of both sides.

"Cool, lalala, Bista, you can't do it today."

"Yes, yes, Bista can't even hold down a young man."

"Hahaha, maybe it's a lot of work?"

The surrounding pirates laughed and laughed, but Bista didn't care too much, he straightened the gentleman's hat on his head, and praised Dorolu: "Your sword skills are very good, in terms of strength, I am not as good as you." ”

Shaking her head slightly, Bista freely admitted the fact that she was not as good as Dororoth for two reasons.

One is that Dorolu's age is too young, and he has such amazing sword skills when he is about twenty years old, and this talent makes him speechless.

The second is because of ...... Dorolu's strongest skill is not his sword skills at all.