"Haha~ it's great! Snowman Flying Fist~"

Luffy casually pinched a snowball and hit Usopp's snowman.

Usopp was stunned, then stepped forward to block it, and then got into a snowball fight with Luffy.

"Hey~ Is there anyone!"

A burst of shouts came from the side of the ship, and the noisy two people immediately walked towards the side of the ship in confusion.

"Great! Good people, save us! "

Huh?"

Luffy and Usopp had question marks written on their faces, what kind of trouble these two familiar figures were going to make!

"What's wrong? What happened! Nami

saw the actions of the two and ran down from the second floor to look into the sea.

I saw that Mr.9 and Wednesday at this time were like two snowmen floating on a raft, their bodies shivering with cold.

"Hmph: Deserve it, it's not a good person anyway, leave them alone!

Nami looked disgusted, and turned her head arrogantly away from the two.

Luffy and Usopp, who had not felt anything, after seeing Nami's appearance, couldn't help but sympathize for the two people under the boat, and immediately exhorted:

"Nami~ they will freeze to death if they go on like this!"

"That's it! The kind sister definitely doesn't want to see us frozen to death at sea! Where is such a beautiful and generous person willing to give up! .... And, we will definitely repay you! Hearing

Wednesday's words, Nami quietly opened one eye and hid one hand behind her back to make a gesture of Yay.

But before Nami could make a sound, Yamaji ran over with a glare in his eyes ♥♥ and threw the rope down.

"Miss Wednesday~ must be frozen, I'll warm your body with the thick soup of sex!"

Nami only felt the bruises on her forehead straighten, and kicked over.

After the two of ----them were rescued

ashore, Wednesday seemed to be coquettish and said softly to Yamaji:

"Thank you so much, Mr. Chef!"

"You're welcome ~ Beautiful Miss Wednesday! I'll help you make the soup,♥♥.. What a blessing!

Yamaji, who had a footprint on his body, spoke, and walked towards the warehouse.

Ping-pong -

after a moment's effort, I saw Sanji, who walked in vertically, suddenly flew out sideways.

Bang—

"My Mr. Yeti..."

"My Snow Queen~~

" "What's going on?.. Yamaji!

Although he was shot out, but fortunately he didn't really suffer any injuries, hearing Nami's question, Yamaji frowned and replied,

"Two hateful guys are fighting inside!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures holding wooden knives ran out one after the other.

"Three Blade Flow - Ghost Slash"

Solon crossed his hands and pointed the wooden knife in his hand to the sky, and his running body instantly accelerated, and the fierce slash slashed the figure in front of him.

"One knife flow - one leaf slash"

Doyle stopped and concentrated on fighting back, only to see that he left an afterimage in place, and then also slashed at the other party.

The four knives intersected in the air, although they were wooden knives, but in the crisp collision sound, it seemed that two sharp blades were canceling each other, and the momentum actually blew the surrounding snowflakes around.

Wednesday looked at the portrait he had just seen not long ago, and his pupils tightened together in his shocked eyes.

Luffy, who didn't know the reason, looked a little sad:

"Hey~ Doyle... Solon! How did you guys fight!

"It's just a warm-up, we're just idle and boring, let's just treat it as dessert after dinner!"

"You two bastards, who kicked me just now!"

Sanji gritted his teeth and looked at the two, his face was still not angry, and he rolled his sleeves and was about to step forward again.

"Ah~ Mr. Chef, can I still drink the soup of love?"

"Of course ~ my dear Miss Wednesday! I'll do it for you!

Wednesday's soft voice immediately warmed Sanji, and I saw that his eyes were full of love, and then he ran into the warehouse again to find ingredients.

"The two of them... It's going to be okay!

"Don't worry! They didn't say it was a warm-up!

Nami still asked a little worried, but when she heard the answer, she saw that Luffy, Usopp, and the duo who had just been rescued had already sat by the railing on the second floor with their hands in their hands and began to watch the play.

"Be careful, Three Blades Flow--Tiger Hunt"

Behind the double knife, Solon's slightly jumping figure changed the trajectory of the snowflakes, looking like a beast with open fangs, biting towards Doyle.

It sounded like a long time, but in fact, it was only a blink of an eye, but Solon's speed of sword was not slow at all.

And after all, it is the power of the three knives, even if it is blocked, it will not feel good, Doyle did not have time to think about it, his legs stepped on the deck hard many times, only to see the deck break instantly, and then Doyle's figure dissipated in the air.

Looking at the broken plank, Nami shouted angrily,

"Doyle!! Don't you need money for repairing ships!?

I saw Doyle standing on the other side of the mast at this time, bowing apologetically and apologizing:

"Ahhh~~ hug.. I'm sorry! I just wanted to try it on a whim, but I didn't control the strength for a while! Seeing

that Nami's face was slightly better, Doyle looked at Solon again.

"Then let's compete for strength! A knife flow - dancing lightning"

I saw Doyle holding the knife in both hands and carrying the knife behind him, and then leaning forward quickly ran towards Solon.

Snap-pop-pop-Doyle

seemed to use the knife as a stick, and was constantly throwing, the power seemed to be concentrated in the first half of the blade, and the moment of contact, Solon felt the huge force on the wooden knife.

Constant throwing, constant resistance, as if the strength is getting stronger and faster, Solon has a bad way in his heart, and seems to have discovered something, and he jumps back when he sees the opportunity.

Sure enough, as Solon pulled away, Doyle, who lost his resistance, made a circle in the air before stopping.

"Cut, this move is also too messy, if the enemy finds a flaw, it is equivalent to killing you!"

"Ma~Ma~This is also used on a whim! ... However, your knife speed is not slow, and the reaction force is also ridiculously strong.

"This is just the basic skill of a swordsman! ... Next, the last trick! The

battle between the two had their own gains and losses, and after a short exchange, they both looked at each other intently, and then prepared to use the last move to end this warm-up.

It's just that as the eyes of the two full of fighting intent collided together, a competitive mind rose at the same time.

"One Knife Flow--Waterspout"

Doyle was the first to move, his running body spun in the air and flew straight towards Solon, and the wooden knife raised in front rolled up the snowflakes in the sky and turned into a white tornado.

"Hmph, Three Blade Flow--Tornado"

Solon twisted his arms and spun on the spot, like a cyan whirlwind formed in a flash.

Crackling -

the knives kept crashing together in the air, and the wind disheveled the snowflakes on the entire ship.

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