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Chapter 1365: Attack of the Ghosts

Jack Sparrow raised his eyebrows and said, "Very good swordsmanship, who did you learn from?"

Jack Sparrow didn't feel panicked at all.

"You don't have to worry about it, just capture it, pirate!"

"Boy, do you want to have a sword fight with pirates?"

Wiltner squinted his eyes, "I already know that you hurt Miss Elizabeth just now, this is unforgivable!"

Jack Sparrow smiled contemptuously, "Just a little bit."

"Then accept the price!" Just as Wiltner's sword was about to cut directly at Jack Sparrow, another saber blocked Wiltner's cut in time.

Jack Sparrow raised his eyebrows, held a general knife in his hand and said: "This blacksmith shop is really good, there are good weapons everywhere, boy, it seems that you can't let me catch you without a fight!"

"That's not necessarily true." Wiltner said, and the saber shot out of his hand like a poisonous snake.

The two immediately started fighting in the blacksmith's shop, the sound of clinking was like forging iron.

"Since you are determined to do this, then I will play with you. Your swordsmanship is indeed good, but what about your footsteps?"

"Very good, indeed there is a very good teacher and professor!"

Wiltner turned around and avoided Jack Sparrow's accurate blow. The sword almost cut his neck just now, making the hair on his back stand on end.

He rolled and dodged, but Jack Sparrow had already fled to the door of the blacksmith shop. He smiled and said, "Boy, your sword skills are really good, but I'm a pirate."

As he spoke, he was about to open the door and leave, but the corners of Wiltner's mouth curled up slightly.

With a bang, Jack Sparrow fell directly to the ground, twitched twice, and retracted a fist from behind the broken door.

Just now, a fist pierced through the door of the blacksmith shop and hit Jack Sparrow directly on the back of the head, while Jack Sparrow fell heavily to the ground, his face splashed with dust.

"You should have come in a long time ago, why have you been waiting there?"

Zeng Yunfeng curled his lips, "I just want you to have more opportunities for actual combat, so you don't have to stare at that wooden dummy every day. After all, you can't practice anything like that, but it seems that you need to practice more! It's still too good!"

"Can you stop doing this? I have already grown up, and you may not be my opponent!"

"Really?" Zeng Yunfeng smiled mockingly again.

"Look at your fight, even my uncle didn't wake up." Zeng Yunfeng pointed to the room next to him, and Tony Brown's snoring could be faintly heard in the room.

At this time, the footsteps outside were extremely chaotic, and a group of people rushed into the blacksmith's shop. It was the British soldiers and Norrington.

Brigadier General Norrington glanced at Zeng Yunfeng, then at Will Turner's saber in his hand, he smiled and said, "Mr. Turner, thank you for helping us catch a fugitive."

"I'm just doing my civic duty."

Norrington looked at the fainted Jack Sparrow on the ground and said mockingly: "I believe you will remember this day, Jack Sparrow~ almost ran away."

"Take him away!" said Norrington, sheathing his knife.

At night, in the prison in Port Royal, Jack Sparrow sat in a corner depressed. The light in the prison was dim, only an oil lamp hung on the far wall, and his feet were still crawling. There are all kinds of small bugs, but he has no intention of taking care of them.

"We are wronged, let us out!" Some people screamed desperately while lying on the railing.

Jack Sparrow took off the hat on his face and said: "You cry like a hen feebly, it won't do anything."

"We just don't want to go to the gallows, you bastard, get out of here, don't disturb us." Several people started shouting again.

Jack Sparrow shook his head and smiled wryly, put the hat on his face, and leaned against the corner to doze off.

On the other side, Zeng Yunfeng was lying on a recliner in the blacksmith's shop after dinner, rubbing his stomach and thinking about something.

And Wiltner next to him vented his anger on the anvil, hammering and clanging on the iron block.

"Boy, you are too energetic, but there is no need to forge during the rest time, right?"

Wiltner didn't say a word, but the hammer in his hand hit the red iron block again and again, arousing countless sparks.

Wiltner was startled suddenly, frowned and said, "Martin, do you feel a strange breath?"

"Strange breath!" Zeng Yunfeng sneered, "It's a painful moan."

"Crying in pain!"

Zeng Yunfeng nodded, but closed his eyes again, swaying on the reclining chair, looking leisurely.

At this time, a ship with black sails was heading towards Port Royal.

Governor Swann and Commodore Norrington walk above the castle walls above the castle on the cliff.

"Did my daughter give you an accurate answer?"

Commodore Norrington shook his head dejectedly. "No, she hasn't."

Governor Swan glanced at the moon in the half of the sky and the black clouds passing by, frowned, and sighed, "Bad weather, what do you think?"

"Yes, very cold."

At this moment, Governor Swan heard a piercing whistling sound, she frowned and asked, "What's that sound?"

Norrington's pupils shrank and threw Governor Swan to the ground, shouting: "The shells are coming!"

A bang exploded behind them and echoed throughout the city, waking up countless people. Norrington shouted: "Coastal artillery, fight back! Fully armed! Meet the enemy!"

The rumbling sound echoed in the port of Port Royal, and Wiltner, who was forging iron, suddenly shook his head and said, "There is the sound of artillery fire, someone is attacking Port Royal." He picked up a saber and held it tightly. in hand.

The sound of guns was rumbling, and in a short while the entire port was on fire, and countless torches rushed towards the shore like a little bit of starlight.

Shouting and screaming, countless people rushed to the port in small boats from the sea.

The port was suddenly full of noise, massacres, explosions, and flames filled the entire port in an instant.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Wiltner held a saber and asked Zeng Yunfeng who was lying leisurely on the rocking chair.

"Why should I go to war?"

"The pirates are coming, and they won't let anyone go."

Zeng Yunfeng smiled lightly, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"Of course, I'm going to protect Elizabeth."

The corner of Zeng Yunfeng's mouth was contemptuous, "You almost never beat that pirate today, do you think you can save Elizabeth?"

"I don't care, I must go to rescue!"

Zeng Yunfeng narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and said, "Go!"

"Aren't you going!"

Zeng Yunfeng covered the blanket on his stomach and said, "Why should I go?"

"You are acting cowardly!"

Zeng Yunfeng opened his eyes and glanced at Will Turner, "Whether a coward is a coward or not, it's not up to you, nor up to me."

Wiltner clenched the saber in his hand, walked a few steps, walked to the door, opened the door of the blacksmith shop and rushed out, leaving only one door open.

Zeng Yunfeng's voice came from behind him, "When you leave home, remember to close the door, you brat!"

However, Wiltner ignored Zeng Yunfeng's shouts and rushed into the crowd in the hurried and even chaotic port.

Countless people are fleeing, and explosions are still heard in the port again and again.

Zeng Yunfeng lay on the rocking chair, shook his head, sat up, and slowly drew two sabers from the saber rack.

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