Pirate's Swordsman

"Hmm, it's right here."

The thin Sika nodded proudly, then snapped the pen in his hand and stared at Xia Nuo expectantly, as if trying to find some expression of reverence and excitement on his face.

However, what puzzled him was that after receiving his affirmative answer, the corners of the black-clothed young man's eyes twitched faintly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and finally his right hand rested on the wooden sword at his waist. , slowly drew the sword towards him without saying a word.

"That..." The height of nearly 1.9 meters was extremely oppressive. As Xia Nuo approached, Sika's smile froze on his face. He slowly took two steps back and tightened the camera in his pocket. He said nervously: "Your Excellency...what do you want to do..."

"What do you say?"

Xia Nuo's finger bones tapped lightly on the hilt of the sword, and she stared into his eyes for a long time. Finally, she sighed softly, put away Lake Toya, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just saw him temporarily and could only see him in the past. I saw the names in the newspaper, and I was so excited that I couldn’t help myself..."

"Is that so..." Sika looked at the sword at his waist and couldn't help but twitching the corner of her mouth.

"Yeah." Xia Nuo nodded sincerely, and then saw him looking at the business card in his hand with a puzzled expression, and his tone suddenly became worried, "Speaking of which, since he is an ace reporter and a veteran editor, why Will he be sent to the front line to be responsible for reporting? And, he doesn’t even have an assistant?”

"Ahem." Sika's face suddenly became a little embarrassed. He raised the notepad in his hand and said helplessly: "Compared with those peers, our GLP Northwest Newspaper is a bit smaller after all. The sales volume in Donghai I can’t even get a number, even if it’s me, it’s normal for me to come to the scene in person.”

"But it's pretty good. Being able to write on-site reports and record everything as soon as the news happens is what we enjoy in this industry!"

"Amazing, amazing."

Xia Nuo immediately agreed. In order not to look so perfunctory, he clapped symbolically, but his whole body was still lazy, "Having said that, your company has never thought about why the sales volume of newspapers has not been increasing. Going?"

After thinking for a while, he added: "Well, speaking of it, one of the newspapers I have subscribed to in the past few years has been GLP Northwest. I can be considered a long-time and loyal user."

"Ah? Really? Thank you so much!" Sika was a little surprised at first, showing a smile that was true, and then sighed, "We have naturally considered the issue of newspaper sales, but there is nothing we can do about it. Ah, firstly, there is a lack of funds and the number of reporters we can send is limited. Secondly, the newspaper really lacks that kind of real genius. Whether it is layout design or graphic and text structure, it seems a bit too conventional."

"Oh, of course." She didn't know what she was thinking of, but Sika grinned and said, "To be honest, the only bright spot in it is probably the columns and exclusive reports I brought. After all, I am also a reporter. A man who has two important responsibilities as editor!"

"Well, it is indeed as shameless as three years ago..."

Xia Nuo complained silently in his heart, and then saw him extending his slender and powerful right hand towards Sika, "Bring me the notepad."

"what?"

Sika was stunned for a moment, and then she closed her notebook with caution, "There is a live report I just wrote on it. You don't want to take a peek first, do you?"

"..." Xia Nuo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He grabbed the notepad directly, took out the pen from the other person's chest pocket, turned to a blank page, and started writing on it.

He wrote very quickly, but his handwriting was quite neat. In the blink of an eye, there were several large paragraphs on this page.

"This is……"

Xia Nuo's series of movements were really rough and abrupt, and the movements were too fast. Before Sika could react, she saw that Xia Nuo had already capped the pen and threw it together with the notebook.

He hurriedly took the notebook. When he opened it, he still had a look of displeasure on his face, but after just one glance, he froze in place. Then with a "pop" sound, he closed the notebook excitedly and lifted it up in disbelief. Turning his head, his eyes fell on Xia Nuo's face.

"Well, there are some suggestions in it, which should be able to increase your newspaper's sales several times..."

Xia Nuo smiled, and seeing Sika still staring at him blankly, thinking that the other party had seen through something, he couldn't help but touch his chin guiltily, coughed and said: "Don't worry, I promise to be popular."

at this time.

A huge fireworks bomb suddenly exploded in the sky. Amidst the brilliance of the fireworks, the surrounding crowd suddenly became excited and shouted Yasuo's name emotionally towards the warship.

Xia Nuo was startled, and Sika woke up from her trance. Then they both realized what happened at the same time, and turned to look towards the end of the red carpet.

Sure enough, compared to just now, a figure wearing a black samurai uniform suddenly appeared on the deck. He was tall and had double blades at his waist. He looked to be in his thirties. Wearing a pair of black sunglasses with an expressionless face, surrounded by more than a dozen navy soldiers, he unhurriedly got off the warship and walked towards the red carpet, looking very powerful.

As he approached, the crowd on the shore became more and more excited, dancing and cheering.

"Hmph, it's really stinky..."

His eardrums were slightly sore from the shock. Xia Nuo squinted his eyes slightly and stared at the swordsman who was regarded by the residents as Yasuo. The smile on his face gradually faded, and one of his hands was placed on the hole again. On Ye Lake.

........................

Fei Ya is very excited now.

In other words, from the moment he stepped off the warship and stepped onto the red carpet, he was extremely excited.

Even... after seeing the huge welcoming crowd in the distance and the reporters on the other end of the red carpet who had started to serve with various flash lights, he even tightened his breath and couldn't hold back his excitement. His heart was beating in his chest. sharp.

The last time there was such a big scene was when he had just opened a dojo in Shuoyue Village and the villagers came to congratulate him. At that time, the Isshin Dojo in the same village had not yet been established, and the man known as Koushiro had not yet returned to his hometown, so On that day, after he demonstrated his superb swordsmanship, it could be said that he was in the limelight.

And that was what he liked to recall most during his years of escape.

However, everything that happened that day, whether it was the number, status, or enthusiasm of the people, was far from being compared to the situation before her. Looking at the boiling crowd and the cheers that kept falling into her ears, Fei felt... Ya had never felt so happy. A sense of vanity and satisfaction filled his chest, gradually filling up and almost overflowing in the next moment.