Pirate of the Silver King

You can search for "One Piece of Silver Kings Search Novels (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Mihawk!?" Shirakawa said these three words louder.

"Why? Do you know my brother?" Qiao La asked suspiciously. Otherwise, how could Shirakawa use that questioning tone.

"I don't know, but I feel that the name seems familiar."

Can you be unfamiliar? Mihawk is one of the characters that impressed Shirakawa the most in One Piece. The world's largest swordsman is the target of all swordsmen.

I just don't know if the Mihawk that Jora said is the same as the Mihawk whom Shirakawa knew.

"What about your brother? Are you still here?"

Qiao La shook her head and said, "He left as early as a month ago, saying that he was going to challenge all the powerful swordsmen in the world with a stronger Kendo as the goal."

"Really?" Hearing Qiaola's words, Shirakawa was even more convinced that his senior brother Mihawk was the future Hawkeye Mihawk.

When thinking of this, Shirakawa couldn't help but look at Qiao La with a strange look. Senior brother Mihawk has become the world's largest swordsman, and he seems to be unknown on the sea.

Otherwise, he didn't make his debut, or he died halfway through, but no matter what kind of result he was much worse than his brother.

"What do you look at me with this kind of eyes?" Qiaora asked, feeling a little hairy when Shirakawa saw it.

"It's nothing."

"Inexplicable." Qiao La murmured, then ignored Shirakawa and continued to walk towards home.

I have to say that Qiaola's home is a very remote place for this village. On the hillside, Qiaola said that this is the location of his master.

"Is your master very strong?"

"Of course, my swordsmanship was taught by my master. I have never seen someone stronger than my master."

"Really?" Shirakawa felt eager to try. Fighting with powerful swordsmen, Shirakawa likes it best now.

"Master, I'm back." After speaking, Qiao pulled the door open, and what caught his eye was an old man basking in the sun and holding a fan in his hand.

Visually, the old man was about 1.2 meters tall, very petite, and could not see the style of a strong man at all, just like Lei Li who was reclusive in the Chambord Islands 20 years later.

"Xiao La, how are you back?" Qiao La's master asked Qiao La without opening, shaking his calves.

"Let's live up to expectations, and come back first."

"Well, good, I didn't shame me." Then his master opened one eye and looked in Qiao La's direction.

"What's the matter with your injury? Is there anyone who can hurt you in the Kendo Contest." It stands to reason that a powerful swordsman would not even bother to participate in such a competition. With Jora's strength, he should be able to crush those opponents. That's right.

"No, Master, the injury on my body was caused by the one next to me."

"Oh." Jorah's master opened both eyes, and his eyes looked at Shirakawa with interest.

However, Shirakawa was a little embarrassed, admitting that his disciple was injured by me in front of his master?

However, without waiting for Shirakawa to think too much, Master Qiaola disappeared from the rocking chair. Shirakawa felt a little, and instantly drew out the knife and blocked it in front of his body, as expected.

Qiao La's master appeared in front of Shirakawa with a fan, and struck him with the fan, and the wooden fan had become pitch black, which seemed to be armed with domineering.

Shirakawa also showed no signs of weakness, armed with a domineering look wrapped around the knife, and the knife collided with the fan, forming a stalemate.

Seeing that Shirakawa can't be helped, Qiaora's master took a step back, "That's good, kid." Biquge standby station www.au26.com

Jora's master put his hands behind his back and praised Shirakawa.

"Be more merciful from seniors."

Shirakawa bowed slightly. Don't think it was just an ordinary collision. In fact, Shirakawa had used more than 50% of his strength just now, and the opponent seemed to be less than the third-tier strength.

"Hehe, but the account of your wounding my apprentice won't be so."

"Master, no need." Hearing what the master said, Qiao La said hurriedly. He didn't want the master to avenge himself. He had to avenge himself.

"While staying, there is no place for you to speak."

Hearing the master's reprimand, Qiao La showed aggrieved expression.

He understood that the main purpose of his master was not to help him get revenge.

"Then senior, what should you do?"

"Fight with me." Master Qiaola said with a smile, but his smile seemed to be a trickery.

"no problem."

Hearing Shirakawa's response, Jorah's master smiled happily.

Master Qiao La's name is Orr, who was once a very powerful swordsman, and later lived in seclusion here, but after a long time, he was particularly eager to fight.

But he waited here for a long time, and there was no one who could do anything with him. There was no way, he could only turn his attention to teaching his apprentice.

So he found two more talented apprentices, one is Jorakl Mihawk and the other is Ural Jora.

But it will take some time for his two apprentices to grow up.

But when he saw Shirakawa behind him, the thoughts in his heart were about to move, because Shirakawa seemed to be a very good swordsman, and he should be able to use some of his strength.

Orr walked into the room and walked out with a knife. The length of the knife was about a hundred centimeters, but he didn't feel any violation in his hand.

Obviously the difference between the length of him and the knife is less than 30 centimeters.

"Master must be serious." Qiao La whispered when he saw Master took out the knife. It was the first time he saw Master take out the knife to fight.

In this way, it seems that he still somewhat underestimated Shirakawa's strength.

"This knife is the Big Knife Twenty-One Worker, named Funeral Sea. I have been a partner who has been fighting with me for many years. I didn't expect it to be able to use it for one day."

"A big knife?" Shirakawa muttered in his heart. The level of the knife is one level higher than his, but the problem is not big.

Orr looked at the knife in his hand, showing a look of reminiscence, as if he remembered the scene where he once fought the sea, the scene where he smashed the mountain with one knife and broke the sea with one knife.

Shirakawa did not urge him, he was also adjusting his state. There is no doubt that Orr is a great swordsman. This is the first time that Shirakawa has had a formal battle with a great swordsman.

He was also a little nervous, but more excited.

"Boy, are you scared? Your hands are shaking so badly." Orr said to Shirakawa. Yes, Shirakawa's hands were indeed shaking violently.

"How is it possible? This is exciting. I have encountered opponents stronger than you, so how can I be afraid of you."

"In this case, that would be great, is it best to prepare?"

"of course."