Chapter 92

“But it’s really a big sword hao.” Solon looked at Ryoma, who had already drunk with Hawkeye next to Roya.

That kind of costume, as well as the white hair and body type, was undoubtedly the swordsman he met on the terrifying three-masted schoon, but at that time, he was just a corpse that had been dead for many years, stuffed into Brooke’s body.

Rao was like that, almost defeating him.

Now that he has been completely resurrected, it is indeed the strength of the Great Sword Hao, and it is the Great Sword Hao that is as powerful as Hawkeye.

And the black knife Qiushui, which he has been unable to control perfectly, is also in his hands, like a part of his body, perfectly fit.

Real swordsmen can feel the existence and fit of the sword, just as Solon can sense his extraordinary when he just got the third generation of ghost toru, just as he can sense that Choiba pulled out the three generations of ghost tor without looking at the seven waters, it is enough to see that the swordsman is keen on the sword.

And the autumn water that Solon got in the terrifying three-masted galleon, at first he thought that the autumn water was too strong to be perfectly controlled by him, but now when he saw Ryoma, he knew that this knife was soaked with the breath of Ryoma inside and out.

“Hey, three-knife boy.” Roa shouted towards Solon who was staring at Ryoma.

“It’s all said that it’s not called a three-knife flow kid.”

“Here you go.” Roya ignored Solon’s anger and threw a knife directly.

“This knife.” As soon as the knife was taken out, the eyes of Ryoma, Hawkeye, and Solon were already fixed on this knife, and as top swordsmen, they could naturally feel the extraordinary nature of this knife, which was the breath of a famous knife and the breath of a demon knife.

“Brush.” The knife is held directly by Solon in his hand and then pulled out of its scabbard.

“Three generations of Oni Toru?” Solon was stunned for a moment, the similar cross-shaped blade, the typical flame-patterned blade, was almost exactly the same as the three generations of Oni in his hand.

However, he soon discovered that something was wrong, this knife was more tenacious and more powerful, including that demon force was much stronger than the three generations of ghosts.

“Great fast knife twenty-one work, the second generation of ghost tor~.” Luo Ya spoke, “It is rumored that with an ominous demon power, anyone who wears it will die, but since you have decided to go to the path of hell, this curse is nothing to you.” Last time I took your autumn water, this knife can be regarded as compensation for you. ”

This second-generation ghost was drawn by Luo Ya through the number of lotteries gifted, which was too chicken for him.

The second generation of Ghost Toru is only the twenty-first job of the big fast knife, for him who has the seven-star sword that is not lost to the supreme fast knife, it is useless, as for giving it to others, Ryoma has a better black knife Qiushui, the golden lion also has the famous sword Sakura Ten and Mu Ku, and Whitebeard has the supreme fast knife Cong Yunche, and Wald does not know swordsmanship.

Think about it, or compensate Solon, after all, he took Qiushui in the first place, and he really had some feelings of bullying juniors.

“What a good knife.” Solon pulled the knife out completely, and the blade of the flame reflected a sharp light in the sunlight: “Curse? If you are cursed to death, you can only prove this sword, however, I can aim to become the world’s number one swordsman, a demon knife, if you can curse it, try it. ”

“Very good momentum, demon knife with asura.” Roa smiled in admiration.

“Let’s go, let’s get on board, the banquet has already begun to be prepared on board.” Roa invited.

“Eh, and the beauty of last time? I’m really looking forward to it. As soon as Solon heard the banquet, his saliva almost came out, and he was on the Thousand Suns, and he quarreled with Yamaji many times because of the wine, which showed his love for good wine.

“The best swordsman naturally can’t admit defeat in terms of the amount of alcohol.” Long Ran was full of fighting intent: “Three Swords Flow Little Ghost, it seems that you have a deep understanding of the way of the swordsman.” ”

“Hey, why are you even called a three-knife ghost.” Solon was already helpless.

Roa led them back to the ship, which had already begun to prepare, and large barrels of wine were placed on the deck, and meat prepared by various sea king types had been laid out.

“Pheasant?” As soon as he got on board, Solon was shocked, he saw the most unlikely person here, and directly pressed his hand on the three knives at his waist.

“Ah, I remember which one you are, the swordsman on the Straw Hat Kid’s ship, what is it called.” The green pheasant looked at the nervous Solon, scratched his head, and said a little lazily: “Forget it, I can’t remember.” ”

“Is labor and management so inconspicuous?” Solon felt that he was angry about his name today as much as he had in so long, and he had met some wayward, unobtrusive guys.

“Relax, Kuzan is no longer an admiral, now he is just a midshipman on my ship.” Roa came over and explained.

“Yo.” Kuzan gestured and smiled: “As you can see, now I am not a partner of justice, but a trainee pirate.” ”

“What kind of trouble is this?” Solon’s pupils were already constricted.

He still remembers the horror of the pheasant who destroyed them all in the first place, and the longer he learns, the more he knows what kind of strength the admiral represents.

And such a figure actually stooped to be a trainee crew member in a pirate group.

“Captain, the meat is already grilled.”

A beeping sound sounded, and a figure with a gouyu taiko drum instantly appeared next to Luo Ya with a plate of roasted meat.

“Anilu?” Solon’s eyes widened, there were really many acquaintances he met today, and they were all the kind of strong enemies who had been crushed, Anilu’s invincible thunder fruit’s ability, which was still clearly remembered by him, if it weren’t for Luffy’s ability to restrain them, they might really be destroyed on that empty island.

“This is also a midshipman?” Solon was already a little numb.

“Ah, Anilu has just been on the ship, but his strength has improved very quickly and his potential is very high.” Roa praised.

“You’ve passed the prize, Lord Roya.” Anilu’s respectful look made Solon a little powerless to complain.

But he remembered how conceited (Li No’s) Anilu was, claiming to be a god, and now he was like a dogleg.

“Aren’t you the swordsman on Luffy’s ship?” An arm rested directly on Sauron’s shoulder, and a familiar voice sounded in Sauron’s ears.

Solon turned his head and saw a familiar face: “You are, Luffy’s brother, you are indeed resurrected, Luffy was sad for a long time because of your death.” ”

“yes, I guess you can imagine that feeling, Luffy.” There was a hint of apology in Ace’s eyes.

“Anyway, there will always be a chance to meet in the future, so let’s leave the old talk and apologize until then.” Roa patted Ace’s shoulder and laughed.

“Too.” Ace smiled.

“Now let’s make a fuss, laugh, rejoice, wanton, be free, guys, the banquet begins.” Roa raised a large wine glass and laughed:

“Cheers.” _

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