Pirate Merchant

"It's a big taboo to go straight with swordsmanship, play with the sword for me! Attack here! Immediately!"

In the huge performance hall of the Yixin Dojo on Mothership No. 2, surrounded by nearly a hundred disciples, Mu Qian held a sword in one hand, with his left hand behind his back, and sternly scolded the frustrated and bruised disciple who wanted to give up. road.

"Oh oh oh!!!"

In his scolding, the disciple's eyes were fixed, and he swung towards Mu Qian at an extremely fast speed with the Wufeng dual knives in his hands. Straight forward, but become erratic.

"Rotate?! Can you lock onto the enemy?"

Mu Qian looked at the disciple who was spinning towards him like a spinning top, his eyes were fixed, and the blade in his hand slashed down. Under the wind pressure, the disciple's chosen feet were severely injured. He fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and then rolled into the distance like a rolling gourd, and stopped after hitting the bodies of his juniors.

"Although spinning is a good way to increase the power of slashing, but before you are proficient, don't use it indiscriminately, especially in front of enemies that are much stronger than you. You are just a target."

After the outcome was decided, the juniors clenched their fists and cheered, while Mu Qian grumbled angrily at the junior who fell so dizzy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~ I was too aggressive, and, chief, you are too strong, right? How can I beat an opponent of your level?"

Grove, who was dizzy from the fall, replied with a wry smile, rubbing his forehead that had fallen out of the green bag.

"Hehe, you have often said behind your back that when and when you want to defeat me, one or two will not work when it needs to be realized? What swordsmen fear most is that they will be defeated by each other before the battle. If you are bluffed by such a name, once you are bluffed, your momentum will be suppressed, aren't you all learning domineering? From my point of view, momentum is equivalent to domineering."

Mu Qian stabbed the frontless long sword into the ground, and then, among nearly a hundred juniors and juniors, he explained to them the points he valued in the battle.

"Next, I will let you feel the arrogance of a real strong man, get familiar with it, get used to it, and then use the method taught by the master to surpass its coercion!"

Mu Qian looked around, and then fixed his eyes on the eager expressions of all the disciples, the domineering aura that could confront the Four Emperors gushed out and hit them like a tsunami, and the seven stars also flew down from a distance Into his hands to bless his domineering and domineering power.

"Very good! Seventeen people are still awake this time, two more than yesterday. Very good, brothers and sisters, congratulations for taking another big step forward!"

After the domineering look stunned most of the people present, Mu Qian looked around at the nine juniors and eight juniors who were still standing despite their heavy panting, and loudly praised them for not being unconscious.

"Chief, we are qualified to enter the Swordsmen Guild, right?!"

Amidst Mu Qian's praise, a boy who had just turned nineteen impatiently asked Mu Qian.

"Take the exam yourself. I won't open the back door for you. If you pass the exam, it counts as your ability. If you fail the exam, practice more. The Swordsman's Guild is the place where the world's number one swordsman, Hawkeye, exists. You youngsters If the little ghost wants to make a breakthrough, I still support it very much."

Mu Qian looked at his thriving juniors and said to them with a happy smile.

"Nane, chief brother, you are the president, please let us know, if we go to the exam, can we get the gold medal?!"

A girl swordsman on the right side of Mu Qian sat down on the ground, her legs were so frightened by Mu Qian that her legs became weak, she wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked Mu Qian excitedly.

"Golden Medal? Hahaha, your appetite is really big. The Golden Medal is the medal that Pista won a few days ago. It is the level of a big pirate who has galloped in the sea of ​​​​the New World for decades. It is the only obsidian medal that Hawkeye Joracle Mihawk has, even I can only get the gold medal, and the few of you can only get the red copper medal at most."

Hearing his junior sister's question that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Mu Qian replied with a smile.

"Huh? Only the Copper Medal? I thought we could get the Silver Medal."

Another junior with a simple and honest appearance muttered a little disappointed.

"You are not strong enough, practice a lot. It is already a great honor to be able to join the Swordsman Guild. Even more, it is impossible to get medals. If you can get medals, it is enough to represent your strength."

Mu Qian shook his head slightly, and praised these juniors and juniors. They have already mastered the armed arrogance and knowledge arrogance, and their strength is not bad even in the new world, so it is not good to suppress them too much.

"Okay, you wake them up here. They are comatose. Today's training tasks will be doubled. If they can't complete it, the old rules will triple tomorrow's training tasks."

Mu Qian smiled and said something that made the disciples who were still awake around tremble.

After instructing the disciples stationed on Mothership No. 2 to perform training tasks, Mu Qian left the branch venue of Yixin Dojo.

The project progress of Fishman Island is more peaceful and stable than imagined. Mu Qian’s reputation is getting bigger and bigger because of the rapid construction of sea trains. More and more engineers and designers take the initiative to find the door through phone bugs and want to join. his chamber of commerce.

With the support of these engineers, the construction of the underwater elevator is in full swing. Although there are some voices of opposition from the diehards of the world government, all those voices have become dispensable under the impact of money and interests.

"The drawing work is going well, right? You have been drawing for eleven hours without sleep, right? How about taking a break?"

After leaving Yixin Dojo, Mu Qian walked to the viewing platform on the right side of the mothership where Nami was located. After arriving at the viewing platform, he asked Nami who was immersed in painting.

"Yeah! What are you doing?!"

Nami, who was pressed by Mu Qian on the drawing paper, screamed, and she punched Mu Qian's face with her backhand in a frenzy, but only her own fist hurt.

"Well~ I have persuaded her, but seeing her happy appearance, I really can't bear to persuade her to rest."

Nuo Qigao, who was having a picnic with Reiju, Kaya, and Elsa at the corner of the viewing platform like a park, said apologetically to Mu Qian who rudely stopped Nami from drawing.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, she won't be domineering and hurt me. Your hands are full of blood blisters these days, don't let me lock you up, so you can rest."

Mu Qian grabbed Nami's wrist and angrily threatened the girl who worked too hard.

"I saw islands passing under the mothership! How could I resist not drawing them! This is the same feeling as when you see a swordsman with fruit ability and you can't help but fight him!"

Nami, who was stopped by Mu Qian, pouted and explained loudly to him.

"Then you have to take a break. I have already had people use video phone bugs to shoot videos for all routes. You can watch the videos and draw slowly. If your partners see your blood-stained pen, I won't be beaten into a pig's head by them?"

Mu Qian's voice was louder than Nami's, yelling at this girl whose blood blisters on her hand had already stained the pen red. Although he was confident that he would not be beaten by Luffy, he didn't want to be the second one either. dragon.