Pirate's Infinite Wings

Time gradually reached late at night, and the men enjoying the hot springs left one by one, and in the end only Avery and the black-haired boy were left.

The two leaned on the stone platform, eating hot spring milk and hot spring eggs delivered by the proprietress.

"Brother Avery, why do you want to participate in the World Conscription?" The black-haired boy asked with a breath and closed his eyes.

"This is also a part of practice." Avery looked calm and looked up at the starry sky. "The master who taught me kendo said that only by fighting against all kinds of strong can we understand the true meaning of kendo. I was rewarded before. This is the case with the Golden Hunter, and the same is true for joining the World Conscription."

The black-haired boy nodded clearly, and said, "That's how it turns out, if the world conscripts, there will be many masters, you must think so."

"Yes, and the result did not surprise me." At this point, Avery locked the black-haired boy around the corner of his eyes, and said slowly: "For example... a master like you, little brother!"

As soon as the voice fell, Avery moved suddenly, and saw that his right hand, which had been hidden under the water, suddenly lifted, and a silver dangling sword light flashed by, and in the next second, a sword of no more than 30 cm was pushed against it. Between the necks of the black-haired boy.

"Waizai... even hiding this weapon with him." The black-haired boy didn't change his face and exclaimed, "Hey, brother Avery, are you a samurai from Wano Country?"

"Oh? Long Aotian...no, unknown little brother, do you still know the country of Hezhi?" Avery raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that the scene was under control, so he didn't rush to do it.

The black-haired boy smiled, touched his head shyly, and said, "I have been seen through. I don't think I can lie to you. After all, you are not a natural female swordsman with deep nearsightedness."

After a pause, the black-haired boy's tone fell, and the transition was quite abrupt. "The country of Wazuno, the hometown of the legendary dragon swordsman Ryoma, is a closed country and never receives outsiders or joins the world government, even the navy A country where no ships can enter. Unfortunately, I once had a relationship with the swordsman Ryoma."

"What... Swordsman Ryoma?!" Avery looked shocked, as a person from the country of peace, his name was thunderous.

The black-haired boy pointed to the other side's threat and said, "Hey, don't shout, can you put this stuff away first?"

"You lied, the legendary samurai swordsman Ryoma is already dead, how could you have seen it!" Avery snorted coldly, "Say, who are you? Why are you staring at me?"

"Tsk tusk... I told you to let go of the threat, you are looking for death." The black-haired boy sighed, his eyes condensed, and an arc of lightning flashed across his body suddenly, which was introduced into Avery's body in an instant.

When Avery was hit by a sudden counterattack, before he had time to respond, he was hit by the power of thunder and lightning, and his body trembled, stiffening for a second.

This second, in a blink of an eye, when he came back to his senses, the threat that was in his own hand had fallen into the hands of the black-haired boy, at this time the sword tip was against the aorta between his neck.

"The situation has reversed, Brother Avery...it's not right, how can people from Wano country call this name, shouldn't it be names like Jubei, Sakata Gintoki, etc.?" The young black hair smiled. Sheng, and said: "I advise you not to have extra thoughts. I guarantee that I can do it ten times faster than you. Come on, what is your real name?"

With his eyes fixed on the black-haired boy, Avery was silent for a long while, and then said with difficulty: "I didn't lie to you, Avery is my name. I am not from the country of He, but I was saved by my master when I was a child. ."

"So, what's your master's name?"

"Xinghuo, Ryunosuke." Avery replied muffled.

"never heard of that."

"Foreigners, of course, rarely hear that Master Long Zhisuke is one of the six great swordsmen in the country."

"Okay, another question. How old were you when you were rescued by Ryunosuke, what was the situation back then?"

"What do you want to do? Who are you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, answer my question." The black-haired boy curled his lips and said impatiently.

"Ten years old... Twenty years ago, when our town was attacked by a pirate, Master Ryunosuke happened to pass by and saved me at the time. Then he brought me into the country of Wano and taught me kendo."

"Why did he save you?"

"...When the pirates came, I sneaked and killed their cadres with a sword."

"Rely on this?" The black-haired boy scratched his head and asked: "Forget it, let's not mention this for now. How old are you?"

"Thirty years old." Avery replied, while secretly preparing to fight back. He was hiding on the left and right of the bottom of the water, and he had touched a rock with enough weight.

"Are there any relatives, juniors, or something?"

"No relatives, no seniors."

"You lied." The black-haired young man frowned, and a trace of blood was pierced by the sword blade, "Answer honestly."

"...There is only one junior."

"what is it call?"

"Kanjuro."

Next, the black-haired boy asked seven or eight questions in a row, finally showing a satisfied expression.

Seeing him like this, Avery looked cold and asked: "After all this, I don't know your name yet."

He was ready to take action as soon as the other party answered.

Hearing this, the black-haired boy showed a weird smile and vomited, "Fang Lang!"

"What...!" Avery's pupils shrank suddenly. This name has been so thunderous recently. Anyone who walks on the sea doesn't know.

The former king's Qi Wuhai, the captain of the Fang Lang Pirate Group, the leader of the Emperor League... It's just that the boy in front of him is different from the appearance on the wanted order, it can be said that they are two people.

With such doubts in his heart, Avery was surprised to find that his neck had been silently slit.

I reached out and touched it, and when I got it, I saw that the blood was all blood.

Avery opened his mouth, but couldn't speak. When he looked at the black-haired boy, his pupils shrank again. I don't know when, the person in front of him changed his appearance, as if he was looking in a mirror. Exactly the same.

"Although we have no grievances and no grudges, but forget it, who made me a pirate?" Fang Lang said lightly, and then he stabbed the opponent's chest with pain, and Avery was completely dead.

After doing this, Fang Lang came out of the hot spring, and then found a wooden board to carry the corpse up. Then, the wooden board slowly floated and flew upwards from the open-air hot spring until it disappeared under the stars.

"I'm Avery." Fang Lang touched his cheek, trying to imitate the other's voice. Fortunately, this person did not have the slurred way of speaking like a Samurai in the country, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Looking at the blood-stained hot spring, Fang Lang raised his hand and pointed out. The extreme lightning led into it, instantly evaporating a pool of hot springs.

Back in the changing room, Fang Lang found Avery's clothes, a kimono, the kind of kimono worn by ancient Japanese men, and besides that, there was a sword.

Fang Lang took out his mobile phone and put the sword in it, then exchanged out the black sword Qiushui and wore it around his waist.

"Yes, as long as this outfit is not a senior, no one will recognize me as a fake." Fang Lang chuckled lightly and left the hot spring hotel...