The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

Next.

The Asura boy walked in the Ota Mansion, his fat figure trembled, and he could bring a strong wind between walking.

At this time, he was holding a wine jug in his hand, carrying a katana around his waist, and carrying a bag, looking like he was ready to travel.

"Hey, Sakatenmaru, are you really going to send a letter to Ota?"

A braided samurai sat in the cloister, pouring wine into his mouth and asked with a smile.

"Denjiro, don't you think there is something wrong with Kaido and the Black Carbon Great Snake?"

The Asura boy glanced at him and pouted, he didn't believe that his colleague didn't have any ideas.

"It's useless."

Denjiro waved his hand and leaned against the wooden pillar of the cloister:

"Ota won't believe you, he, ah, only believes what he sees."

"Whether you don't believe it is Mita's business, and whether you do it or not is my business."

The Asura boy spoke calmly, his eyes slightly complicated.

He is regarded as a retainer of Mitsuki Ota, once a mountain thief who roamed nine miles, and later succumbed to the force of Mitsuki Ota, and became one of the 'Nine Men of the Red Sheath'.

The time he spent with Mitsuki Ota over the years really made his blood boil.

But after Mitsuki Ota returned to Wano Country, all this changed.

Mitsuki Ota became the appearance he hated and despised the most. However, he

once swore allegiance to Mitsuki Ota, and he will still keep his promise until the end of his life.

"Alas, forget it, you go, help me say hello to the cat pit viper."

Denjiro saw the appearance of the Asura boy, and waved his hand in disbelief.

Like the Asura boy, he was also one of the nine ministers most trusted by Mitsuki Ota, but now he had also turned into a rotten appearance.

The lord and monarch have lost their ideals, and he, as a courtier, naturally goes with the flow.

"I will."

The Asura boy nodded silently, and his fat hand touched his bag, as if he could feel the temperature brought by the letter.

In the morning, Momonosuke found him.

From Momonosuke, he seems to see a different future.

Mitsuki Ota is not worth looking forward to, but his son seems to have a promising future.

Shaking his head, the Asura boy stopped thinking much and embarked on the road to the capital of flowers.

It would take 2 days to get from Jiuli to the Flower Capital at the earliest, and he needed to hurry.

......

There are many ways to get to the capital of flowers in Jiuli.

But in general, one will look for a caravan and take a ride.

This is what the Asura Boy has chosen.

He chose a large chamber of commerce in Jiuli, and this channel he took to go to the Flower Capital on weekdays.

When he arrived at the meeting point, he met three people who also went to the flower capital, a man, a woman and a little girl, who looked like a family of three.

However, the keen perception of the Asura boy as a swordsman realized that something was wrong.

He subconsciously glanced at the lady, and when he saw the knife, his pupils shrank slightly.

Famous knife - Kim Bira!

People who can have a famous knife of this level are not easy to mess with, regardless of gender.

The Asura boy did not have the idea of making a difference, he went to the flower capital with a mission, and silently found a carriage to sit on.

The caravan soon set out. To the surprise of the

Asura boy, what looked like a family of three also got into the carriage he was in.

However, the carriage he was in was empty, and he was not too surprised.

It's just that there are suddenly 2 more people who are not low in height, plus his fat body of more than 5 meters, and the carriage occupies most of it at once.

The caravan carriage is designed without a shed, so that it is not too crowded.

"Hello, you are an Asura boy."

When the Asura boy heard the woman's question, he frowned slightly, but still nodded:

"The holder of the famous sword, you know me?"

"My name is Gion, and I heard that you used to be the leader of the Toushan Bandit Group, and you are known as the 'strongest monster in Jiuli'." Gion asked with a smile.

"It's all old things, and I'm just a retainer of the Guangyue family now." The Asura boy shook his head.

"Mitsuki Ota, is someone like him really worthy of being the daimyo of Kyuri?"

The corners of Gion's mouth turned up slightly, and there was an undisguised mockery in his words.

Whether it was to Mitsuki Ota himself or to his series of actions, to be honest, she didn't look very closely.

"If you are quiet now, I can say nothing before you."

The Asura boy stared at Gion with seriousness in his tone.

Obviously, Gion's words angered him a little.

"Isn't it?"

Gion didn't care about the threat of the Asura boy in the slightest, and chuckled and spoke:

"He dares to do it, and he is not allowed to be said by others? If you look at the environment in which people live now, if you say a little bit about the bad black carbon snake, you will be caught and forced to mine. He was greedy for pleasure in the General's Mansion, and the people could not even eat enough.

"People expected him to come forward, and as a result, he became a joke."

"That's not the point, won't you as a courtier feel ashamed of his act of stripping and dancing in public?"

"It's not a good feeling to be ridiculed every day, right?"

"I don't know what he used to look like, but isn't he a little dissatisfied with the way he is now?"

Gion's words showed no mercy, like a sharp sword piercing into the heart of the Asura boy.

"Shut up for me!"

The Asura boy is also not a good temper, and his hand is on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and he is ready to unsheath.

His speed is not slow, but Gion's speed is faster.

When he put his hand on the knife, Gion Kira's golden pira was already against his neck.

A drop of sweat slipped from the Asura boy's cheek, and he looked at the tip of the knife less than 1cm from his neck with some horror.

Fast... Too fast!

This woman's knife is faster than Mitsuki Ota's... Having

come to this conclusion in his heart, the Asura boy was even more surprised.

In his heart, Mitsuki Ota was already a very strong existence.

Now that a random woman is so strong, how can he not fall into self-doubt.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Gion, the Asura boy spoke in a deep voice.

"There is no need for me to deceive you, Gion, an ordinary swordsman passing by." Gion chuckled.

"Hmph, forget it if you don't say it."

Asura Tong Zi's fat hand moved away from the hilt of the knife, and he moved to the side with his arms in his arms, looking like he didn't want to say anything. I

can't beat it, I don't say it, there is no need to communicate anymore. Seeing him like this,

Gion let out a silver bell-like chuckle:

"It's funny that you're doing this, is there something wrong with what I said?" With people like Mitsuki Ota, sooner or later you will die tragically on the streets. Maybe you'll still be smelly for 10,000 years.

"Hmph!"

The Asura boy snorted coldly and turned his head, looking too lazy to refute.

If he couldn't beat it, even if the other party was a woman, he would have to hammer the other party.

Seeing this, Gion instead showed a meaningful smile.

The other party's heart is not as calm as it seems...

Thinking so, Gion glanced at Luther strangely.

She never thought that it would be such a cool thing to make the other party upset with words.

No wonder Luther uses words to seduce others every day, this feeling is indeed addictive.

It's a pity that she doesn't have this talent, and these words were taught to her by Luther.

Thinking about it, Gion couldn't help but shake his head regretfully.

It's a pity that I am not good at such a happy thing...