After a moment, Yixiao sat down in the lounge area with Sabo and Kerra and started chatting happily again.

They talked happily, and before they knew it, they talked until late at night.

"Thank you both for telling me."

"What I heard today has taught me a lot."

A smile greeted Sabo and Kerra slightly, and then simply stood up neatly, packed up and prepared to leave:

"Two, let me go first."

"I can't wait to meet Galen in person."

"Let's go?"

"You're going to find Galen in all the nations now?"

Sabo asked, somewhat puzzled:

"Mr. Yixiao, aren't you here to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting?"

"Nope."

"As I said, I'm just a pathfinder following Galen's trail."

Shaking his head with a smile, Zhan Ran said:

"And I'm long past that competitive age."

"The false name of the number one in the world is not beneficial to me."

"That's a shame."

Sabo had a little regret on his face, but his tone was quite calm:

"We happen to be one person short of a full team, and I wanted you to help me."

"Haha..."

A smile laughed softly:

"Brother Sabo, I don't think you and your friends are mortal."

"Even without my help, it shouldn't be difficult to get a good ranking in the martial arts competition."

But Kerra couldn't help but speak:

"Mr. Smile, you don't know, Sabo wants to take the first one back."

"Just because his Ace brother has a burnt fruit, he has always wanted to eat a matching natural fruit and come back."

"What is this talking about?"

Sabo was a little stunned when he heard this, and immediately retorted:

"I want to eat natural fruits, what does it have to do with Ace?"

Because the leader Long has always had the intention of taking him to the second deal and appointing him as his successor, Sabo has been working hard to cultivate to make himself more worthy of the identity of the second person in the revolutionary army.

He specially came to participate in this world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, with the original intention of using that thunder fruit to improve his strength.

But Kerra didn't buy it at all, she folded her hands on her chest and rolled her eyes with some dissatisfaction:

"Saab..."

"Then you have the ability not to mention Ace and Luffy for a day?"

“......”

Saab was speechless.

Ever since Sabo regained his memory, he had been paying more attention to the two brothers who were far away than Kerra who was close at hand, and he would unconsciously repeat them many times a day.

Therefore, there was still some inexplicable jealousy between Kerra's words.

"Hahaha..."

laughed heartily for a while, shook his head and sighed:

"It's nice to be young!"

But he didn't have much nostalgia, just said goodbye to Sabo and Kerra very officially:

"Two, I'll take my leave."

"I'll see you later."

"See you soon."

Sabo and Kerra returned the salute respectfully and watched them leave with a smile.

Walking out of the crowded casino with a smile, the streets outside are still a lively scene of bright lights and busy traffic.

Although it is late at night, Gulan Tezzolo has always been a city that never sleeps, and the prosperity here never ends, attracting the attention of tourists all the time.

However, Yixiao has no nostalgia for this.

He is a ranger who is unbearable to the ugliness of the world and painstakingly pursues justice, never stopping for prosperity, only for suffering.

And after learning more about Galen's words and deeds step by step, he became very interested in this young man he had never met.

With a smile and no distractions, he will soon be near the docks, and then set sail to find Galen.

However, he suddenly stopped.

Because he felt something unusual.

With a smile, his "vision" is large enough to cover an entire island, and he can see subtle things that ordinary people can't detect at all.

And now, in this bustling street market, he felt some fine powder wafting in the air and on the road.

"It's... Gold dust? ”

A smile detected the true body of these powders.

Gold dust...

As soon as I laughed, I thought of the young waiter's story about Tezzolo's enslavement of laborers with gold dust.

He immediately became alert.

However, the amount of gold dust is very small, and it does not look like someone deliberately sowed it here.

Moreover, they form a straight line along the street, much like the traces left by accident during transportation.

"Who's transporting the gold dust?"

As he smiled, he smelled a little bit of conspiracy.

Following the traces that the people on the side couldn't detect at all, he traced all the way with a smile.

Eventually, he came to the edge of the ship, and beyond that was the artificial floating island, which had not yet been opened to the public.

And the faint traces of gold dust also followed the tightly sealed covered bridge between the giant ship and the artificial floating island, all the way to the martial arts meeting hall in the distance, which was completely shrouded in darkness.

"Gold dust, Tezzolo, martial arts tournament..."

I have seen too much ugliness in the world, and I have never been afraid to speculate on others with the worst malice.

He immediately realized the deep darkness that lurked beneath the resplendent of gold:

"There is a problem with this martial arts conference."

A smile quietly clenched the knife at his waist.

.............................

The opening day of the martial arts tournament.

The audience was seated one by one, and the scene was crowded and lively.

In order to avoid harming innocent people, the space of the ring is designed to be very large, and the audience seats are set up in a safe position very far from the ring.

If the audience's own strength is not strong and their eyesight is not strong, it is estimated that they can only rely on the big screen of the live broadcast of the image worm to see the battle on the field.

However, this still did not discourage the enthusiasm of the audience to watch the game.

Because of the participation of the world's No. 1 sword Hao Mi Hawk and his appointment with the mysterious master Wind Sword Hao Yasuo, the warm atmosphere of this martial arts conference has been pushed to the peak.

Everyone was looking forward to the fight between the two great swordsmen, so much so that the other fighters seemed to have become a foil.

Even when the players entered, all the players slowed down in tacit understanding, allowing Hawkeye Mihawk and Storm Sword Hausuko to walk at the front of the line.

Even Cavendis, the white horse who used to be in the limelight and whose dream was to take back the status of a girl idol from Galen, did not dare to come out and cause trouble at the moment, so he could only swallow his anger and blend in with the crowd, giving up the stage and spotlight to Mihawk and Yasuo.

However, among the players' team, there is still one person who is out of the limelight:

That's a laugh.

Because as soon as the news of Hawkeye's participation in the war spread, the powerhouses who were originally confident of participating in the battle single-handedly suddenly panicked, and formed multi-person teams to participate in the martial arts meeting.

Among the players in the audience, there are only three people who dare to be in a team:

Mihawk the Hawkeye, Yasuo the Wind Sword, and the Mystic Blind laugh.

The contestants cast their eyes on Yixiao, and couldn't help but guess whether this nameless man was a master in seclusion or an arrogant clown.

There was a whisper around him, and a smile just walked forward indifferently with a cane as if he had not heard of it, and his expression was calm and clear.

Until the contestants walked into the center of the venue and enjoyed the gaze of thousands of spectators, the mood of a smile still did not fluctuate, like a stubborn rock that would not fall.

"Smile?"

Galen recognized the man's identity and couldn't help but stop his eyes in surprise:

With a smile, the superhuman gravity fruit ability can use the ability to manipulate the strength and direction of gravity at will.

If Galen had not existed, Yixiao would have become an admiral through the world conscription in the future, and received the code name "Fuji Tiger" on par with the generals such as Yellow Ape and Green Bull.

His strength is extremely strong, so strong that he can perceive the position of the meteorite in the orbit of the satellite outside the atmosphere with his domineering vision, and then use gravity to drag the meteorite down from space with a gravitational traction beam, and he can destroy the country with a wave of his hand.

"This kind of person is also coming to the competition?"

Galen had a headache.

He's been working with Tezzolo for the past two days to investigate and read information about the contestants in order to distinguish between them.

However, the workload was too much, and Galen's attention was mostly attracted by the revolutionary army such as Saab, who had entered the chaos, but he didn't notice the smile that was still unknown.

Needless to say, this guy is obviously the same as Mihawk and Saab, and he should be classified in the column of "good food and good hospitality".

"You've noticed him, Yasuo?"

Galen was thinking about it, but Mihawk's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Uh..."

Galen almost didn't reveal his true state, and hurriedly pretended to be a cold swordsman and said:

"That's right."

"I think this person is extraordinary, and he is by no means an idle person."

"Yes."

Mihawk's always indifferent face actually had a faint smile, and a hint of joy flashed in his sharp eagle eyes:

"First I met you Yasuo, and then I met Yixiao."

"I wanted to come and see what kind of arrogant person dared to claim to be 'the first in the world', but I didn't expect that this world's first martial arts meeting would be worthy of its name."

"Haha..."

Galen laughed dryly, and couldn't help but secretly complain to himself in his heart:

Sure enough, it was the name that made the compromise.

It's good to be called the King of Fighters, why did you give the name to the world's first martial arts club with a hot brain...

And Mihawk seems to have found a rare person who can talk to him on an equal footing, and he seems to be quite talkative:

"The purpose of my trip to sea this time is to challenge Galen, who has already won the name of 'the strongest in the world'."

"It's a surprise to be able to meet you and Yixiao before the big battle."

"Haha..."

Galen laughed dryly, and complained in his heart:

Co-authored no matter what, you're going to come to the door and cut me in the end, right...

And when Galen and Mihawk were chatting awkwardly, Sabo and Kella also noticed a smile from being watched by everyone.

"Mr. Smile?"

Kerra couldn't help but lean in and asked:

"Didn't you say you were leaving? Why are you competing alone now? ”

"Miss Kerra is sorry."

smiled and apologized very sincerely, and replied in a sincere tone:

"I didn't mean to deceive, I originally planned to leave directly, but..."

"Just what?"

Both Kella and Saab were a little curious.

smiled slightly, and his expression became a little serious:

"Several of them are trustworthy righteous people, so I won't hide it."

"Honestly..."

"I think there may be something wrong with this martial arts conference."

"Oh?"

The expressions of Sabo and the others suddenly became serious:

"What's the problem?"

Before Yi Yi could answer, a gun salute rang out in the hall.

Countless colorful pieces and glitters fluttered down in the dazzling fireworks that bloomed in the air, enveloping the entire venue.

"This is it."

Smile and sigh gently.

He spread out his palms, his fingers rubbing, and there was already some golden powder between his fingers.

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