One Piece – Silver King

One Piece – Silver King Chapter 67

2020-11-01

Chapter 67 Jorah's Master

"Mihawk!?" Wiesman said those three words louder.

"What? You know me Senior Brother?" Jorah asked suspiciously, otherwise how could Wiesman use that questioning tone.

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

Can you not be familiar, Mihawk is one of the most impressive characters for Wiesman in Pirate King, Greatest Swordsman in the World, is the goal of all swordsman.

I just don't know if the Mihawk Jorah said is the same Mihawk that Wiesman knew.

"What about your Senior Brother? Are you still here?"

Jorah shook the head and said, "He left a month ago, saying he was going to The stronger Way of Sword is aimed at challenging all the powerful swordsman in the world."

"Really?" Hearing Jorah's words, Wiesman is more convinced that his Senior Brother Mihawk is the future Hawk Eyes Mihawk.

When he thought of this, Wiesman couldn't help but look at Jorah with a strange look, Senior Brother Mihawk became the Greatest Swordsman in the World, and he, the Junior Brother, seemed to be unknown on the sea.

Either he didn't debut, or he died halfway through, but either way it was much worse than his Senior Brother.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jorah asked Wiesman, looking a little hairy.

"Nothing."

"unfathomable mystery." Jorah grumbled, then ignored Wiesman and continued walking home.

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

"Is your Master strong?"

"Of course, my sword techniques are taught by my Master, and I have never met someone stronger than my Master. ."

"Really?" Wiesman has a feeling of be eager to have a try, fighting against powerful swordsmen, Wiesman's favorite now.

"Master, I'm back." After speaking, Jorah opened the door, and what caught her eye was an old man basking in the sun and fanning with a fan in his hand.

The height of the old man is about 1.23 meters, very petite, and he can't see the style of the powerhouse at all, just like Rayleigh who lives in seclusion in Sabaody Archipelago 20 years later.

"Xiao La, you're back, how are you?" Jorah's Master asked Jorah, shaking her calf.

"Lived up to the expectations, came back with the first place."

"Well, it's fine, it didn't embarrass me." Then his Master opened one eye and looked at Jorah looked in the direction of the past.

"What's the matter with your injury? Could there be someone who can hurt you in the Way of Sword tournament?" It stands to reason that a powerful swordsman simply disdains to participate in such a competition. The strength should be able to crush those opponents.

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

"Oh." Jorah's Master opened both eyes, looking There is some interest in the eyes towards Wiesman.

But Wiesman was a little embarrassed, admitting in front of his Master that I injured his Disciple?

But before Wiesman could think too much, the silhouette of Master Jorah disappeared on the rocking chair. Wiesman had a feeling in the heart, and instantly drew out the knife and blocked it in front of his body, as expected.

Jorah's Master appeared in front of Wiesman with a fan, and slashed at him with the fan, and the wooden fan had become pitch black, and it seemed that Busoshoku Haki was used.

Wiesman also showed no signs of weakness, Busoshoku Haki wrapped around the knife, the knife and the fan collided together, forming a stalemate.

Seeing that Wiesman couldn't be helped, Jorah's Master took a step back, "That's right, brat."

Jorah's Master complimented Wiesman with his hands behind his back.

"More senior show mercy."

Wiesman bowed slightly, don't look at the ordinary collision just now, in fact, Wiesman has used more than 50% of his strength just now, And the other party seems to be less than the strength of the third floor.

"Hehe, but it won't be the case if you hurt my discipline."

"Master, no need." Jorah hurriedly said after hearing the Master's words. , he didn't want the master to avenge himself, and he had to avenge his own revenge.

"Stay here, you don't have anything to say here."

Hearing the master's rebuke, Jorah showed an aggrieved expression.

He understands that the main purpose of his Master is not to avenge him.

"Then what do you think senior should do?"

"Fight with me." Jorah Master said with a smile, but his smile seemed to have succeeded Same.

"Okay, no problem."

Jorah's Master laughed even more when he heard Wiesman's answer.

Jorah's Master's name is Oro. He used to be a very powerful swordsman. He later lived in seclusion here, but after a long time, he was very eager to fight.

But he has been waiting here for a long time, and there is no one who can play a few tricks with him. There is no way, he can only turn his attention to teaching the discipline.

So he found two more innate talents, one is Dracule Mihawk, and the other is Ural Chora.

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

But when he saw Wiesman behind him, his thoughts began to stir again, because Wiesman seemed to be a very good swordsman, and he should be able to use some strength.

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

It was obvious that the difference in length between him and the knife was less than thirty centimeters.

"Master is serious." Seeing the Master taking out the knife, Jorah said in a low voice, it was the first time he saw the Master taking out the knife to fight.

In this way, it seems that he still underestimates Wiesman's strength.

"This knife is 21 O Wazamono, named Burial Sea, a partner who has been fighting with me for many years, didn't expect to be able to use him one day."

"O Wazamono?" Wiesman muttered in his heart, the rank of the knife was Level 1 higher than his, but it wasn't a big problem.

Oro looked at the knife in his hand with a look of reminiscence, as if he remembered the scene where he once fought the sea, slashing the mountain and breaking the sea with one sword.

Wiesman didn't urge him, he was adjusting his state. There was no doubt that Oro was the level of a great swordsman. This was the first time Wiesman had a formal fight with a great swordsman.

He was also a little nervous, but more excited.

"brat, are you scared, your hands are shaking so much." Oro said to Wiesman, yes, Wiesman's hands were shaking violently.

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

"In this case, then very good , is it better to be ready?"

"Of course."

(end of this chapter)