"Accomplices?!"

Cyrus looked at the eagle-eyed young man who suddenly walked into the tavern at this time, exuding an icy aura, and muttered a low voice, blocking in front of Bermel and Yixiao, holding the long sword in his hand.

Although Cyrus knew that Yixiao's strength was stronger than his own, and he would not need his protection at all, he didn't know why, when he was in danger, Cyrus would still choose to strike before Yixiao.

Perhaps in Cyrus's subconscious, he has always regarded laughter as a "vulnerable group".

"Buzz !!!"

The eagle-eyed youth saw a navy holding a sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointed at him, and directly regarded the other party's behavior as a challenge. Without saying a word, the long knife in his hand swung directly at Cyrus, and a terrifying humming sound suddenly exploded in the air.

A cyan sword shot out directly from the blade of the eagle-eyed youth, and swept towards Cyrus.

“！！！” Looking at this sudden slash, Cyrus's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously blocked with a horizontal knife.

And at this moment, his heart was already ready to die.

Flying Slash This level of Flying Slash is not something he can resist now, this point, Cyrus knows very well!

This eagle-eyed young man who suddenly appeared in the tavern is a sword hero!

The slash was approaching, and Cyrus was about to resist with all his strength, when he felt a huge force from his waist, and he pulled himself directly behind him.

Cyrus was unsteady on his feet, staggered two steps and sat down on the ground, and when he looked up, a smiling figure had passed past him and came in front of him.

A smile pulled out a blade from the blind cane in his hand, and directly met the slash of the eagle-eyed youth.

"Knock !!!"

After a muffled sound, a terrifying hurricane suddenly rose from the interior of the tavern and swept away in all directions. The seats in the hall were blown to the ground by this terrifying shock wave, and those sailors couldn't withstand this terrifying impact for a while, and they were all overturned to the ground.

The hurricane hit, and the smiling navy was hunting in the wind, and the eagle-eyed young man looked at the smile that successfully blocked his blow, and a faint smile actually appeared on his cold face.

"Excellent swordsman!"

"That's right, you're the one I'm looking for!"

The eagle-eyed young man praised and said with a smile:

"My name is Jorakol Mihawk, a fine swordsman of the Navy! Draw your sword and duel with me! ”

Mihawk raised the black knife in his hand, pointed the tip of the knife and smiled, and said in a commanding tone.

Feeling the strong aura and vigorous battle spirit exuded by Mihawk, he smiled and looked serious, holding his cane tightly with both hands, placing it on his chest, ready to draw a knife to fight back at any time, and at the same time opened his mouth to ask Mihawk:

"Who is Your Excellency, and why, to attack our navy?"

With a smile, you can clearly feel the strength of Mihawk, and in the face of such a person, even if you want to fight with the other party, you have to ask the reason clearly. Yixiao is now burdened with the identity of the navy, and he is more cautious than when he was alone.

He didn't want to cause any trouble to the rest of the Navy because of some misunderstanding.

"Attack the Navy?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just making a move on you!"

"I don't have any interest in the rest of the Navy."

"They are not qualified to fight me!"

Ji Guoyuan was sitting at the bar at this time, looking at Mihawk and Yixiao with great interest, and he had a feeling in his heart inexplicably. This Mihawk, how does it give people the feeling of a second-year teenager?!

In fact, when Mihawk just walked into the tavern, Ji Guoyuan recognized the other party at a glance, not because of how much the beardless Mihawk and the bearded world's No. 1 swordsman Hawkeye looked.

It's just because of the exaggerated big knife in the other party's hand, the supreme fast knife twelve workers - black knife night!

Such a weapon is too easy to recognize, combined with the "bare-chested" dress style of the young man in front of him, it made Yuan Yi convinced that the other party was the future "world's number one swordsman".

It's just that being able to meet Mihawk here really surprised Yuanyi.

And looking at the other party's appearance, it doesn't seem that they came because of any "thing", it seems that they are simply looking for a strong "breath" to come to the door!

Directly found a strong smile.

As for why Mihawk would look for a smile instead of looking for him Jiguo Yuanyi, I'm afraid it's because in the other party's perception, Jiguo Yuanyi is an ordinary person!

“？！”

Listening to Mihawk's answer with a smile, he tilted his head, a little unclear.

Listen to the other party's meaning, did he think he was interesting, so he shot at himself? In other words, attacking oneself is simply finding fault?

There is no so-called hatred, there is no so-called task, it is simply the desire to fight with yourself?!

Such a guy has never been encountered in a smile.

Without waiting for Yixiao to continue to ask, Mihawk had already moved, only to see Mihawk's feet kick the ground slightly, and shoot directly towards Yixiao, and the moment he came to Yixiao's body, the big knife in Mihawk's hand had already slashed down at Yixiao's head.

"Bell !!" The smile reacted quickly and directly raised the knife to block.

The moment the blades met, a loud bang rang out in the tavern. This time, Mihawk didn't seem to use domineering, relying solely on the strength of his body to attack.

"Hmm"

"Very powerful!"

Yixiao raised the knife in one hand, trying to resist the black knife, his arm trembled slightly, and his performance was quite laborious.

"Boom!!" While resisting Mihawk's attack, Yixiao also used the ability of the Devil Fruit, and the gravity of the space in front of him suddenly changed.

Mihawk, who was standing in front of him, was caught off guard and directly suffered the terrifying change in gravity, and the ground under Mihawk's feet collapsed instantly, and the spiderweb-like cracks spread rapidly around.

And Mihawk also bent his knees, almost kneeling directly on the ground, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly supported his body, looked at it intently and smiled, and couldn't help but let out a soft sigh in his mouth:

"Huh?!"

Mihawk obviously didn't expect that a strong swordsman he had found so hard to find was such a person, he quickly straightened up, and then quickly pulled his leg out of the ground, and quickly opened up the distance with a backward jump.

After breaking free from the influence of gravity, Mihawk frowned slightly, feeling the inexplicable soreness coming from his muscles.

Although he managed to escape the influence of the gravitational fruit of a smile, just now, it also caused Mihawk's muscles to strain a little.

Although the damage is far from serious enough to affect Mihawk's combat effectiveness, such damage is real. In this round of confrontation, it was actually Mihawk who suffered a dark loss.

And from the perspective of Jiguoyuan's transparent world, all this is so clear.

"It's a pity you're not the person I'm looking for." Mihawk stared and smiled for a long time, and finally slowly shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.

As he spoke, the black knife was also put on his back again.

Yixiao noticed that the other party seemed to be planning to stop fighting, and slowly put the knife into the sheath, and said kindly: "I'm sorry, I'm not a pure swordsman, and I disappointed you." ”

With a smile, you can roughly know what kind of person Mihawk is, and between the strong and the strong, it only takes one confrontation to be able to feel the other party's mind.

Mihawk ignored the smile, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the tavern, which made the navies in the tavern stunned.

This is a pure swordsman who has a clear goal and walks his own path!

That's how Mihawk feels to everyone right now.

"Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Just as Mihawk was about to walk out of the door, a voice suddenly came from behind Mihawk, and the voice was so close, so close that it seemed to be whispering in Mihawk's ear.

This sudden sound made Mihawk's body can't help but stand on end, his eyes were slightly round, and while he turned around quickly, the long knife on Mihawk's back was held in his hand by him at some point, and he slashed it fiercely behind him.

"Bell !!!"

The long knife was halfway through when it collided with the blade.

Behind Mihawk, I don't know when there was a red-haired boy dressed in the navy's righteous man, at this time he grabbed the knife in one hand, held Mihawk's long knife behind him, and looked at Mihawk with a smile.

"It's too rude to attack my subordinates and plan to leave like this!"

"Jorakol Mihawk!"

(End of chapter)