The Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman, One Man is the Royal Group

The newspaper quickly froze into hard ice in his hands and scattered in the air.

"Alas, people are harder to raise than eagles."

Overseas, 25-year-old Jesus sat cross-legged at the front of the boat, lazily supporting his face with his hands.

He was wearing a black vest and brown trousers, a headscarf on his forehead, and had a bangs-like hairstyle.

As the returning ship got closer, Jesus gradually saw the sailboats docked on the beach of Silob Village.

"Hmm?" Jesus narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the coast:

"Why is there a strange ship docked on the coast of the village? It doesn't look like a pirate ship, nor does it look like a trading ship."

Jesus took off the rifle with a telescope from his back, held it in front of him and squinted his eye.

Through the sniper rifle telescope, he saw Arthur standing on the edge of the coastal cliff and looking at him.

This shocked Jesus.

The sea level is still several hundred meters away from the island.

The other party can stare at me from such a distance just with his naked eyes.

"Is it because of the long-term sailing that I am experiencing an illusion?" Jesus retracted his head and glanced at the surrounding sea surface: "It is impossible for the naked eye to see each other from such a distance."

He rubbed his eyes and looked at Arthur with the gun again.

This time he saw it very clearly and accurately.

Arthur's deep black eyes were watching his return from hundreds of meters away.

"That guy is the Ice Sword Master?!" Jesus Bu recognized Arthur, his body trembled violently, and he exclaimed: "Why is that guy in Xiluobu Village... Is Banqina okay? Is everyone okay..."

The reputation of the Extreme Ice Swordsman is very familiar to those who pursue fame in the world.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is deeply engraved in my mind.

As a famous chaser in the East China Sea, he is famous for offering rewards for bandits, pirates, gangsters, and villains on various islands.

Once Jesus sets his sights on a target, he will never miss it.

His extraordinary talent for marksmanship made him a feared figure among many evil forces in the East China Sea.

Traveling overseas for many years, I am naturally familiar with major news in the overseas world.

After confirming that it was Arthur, Jesus put down his weapon, cold sweat appeared on his forehead and he chuckled:

"All the wanted criminals I killed said that being chased and watched by me was like walking through the underworld... Now I finally know what that feeling is."

"But as a man seeking fame, how can I succumb to the name of others?"

"You have to get closer and test it to know the truth."

At this moment, Jesus wanted to try to challenge or test Arthur after landing.

In his heart, he didn't believe any of the false news in the newspapers.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you determine the truth.

About ten minutes later——

A small one-man boat loaded with supplies approached the coast of West Robe Village where Arthur was from overseas.

On the beach, Jesus pulled the rope hard, trying his best to pull the boat back to the shore.

As he exerted his strength, he couldn't help but look at Arthur who was looking down at him from the cliff:

"I don't know if it's the sea calling me, or for some other reason, it brought a person like you who has caused a sensation throughout the sea here to meet me."

"It's just a trip." Arthur heard his words and immediately replied coldly: "It's not me who summoned you. Someone will come in the future."

Hearing this, Jesus was stunned on the beach.

He smiled with a look of disappointment: "Hahaha, that's right, you don't look like you're here to find a partner."

As he spoke, he took a sharp look around him.

He discovered that there was an eagle squatting behind the side of the boat, with half of its head exposed, staring at him.

"Is that the Condor Cooper?" Jesus thought to himself, "He looks so strong... His aura is totally unmatched by ordinary animals."

He glanced at the observation deck again.

Bucky watched him warily.

"Who is this guy? Why is he following Jibing Jianhao?" Jesus Bu became serious.

He couldn't sense any powerful aura from Bucky.

But this does not mean that he does not have the ability.

"Really? Even the people around him hide their aura to conceal their own strength?" Jesus calmly analyzed Buggy's strength.

He believed that there was no weak person who could stay with Arthur.

Subconsciously, I memorized Buggy's face and considered him a strong man.

"Hey, Jibing Jianhao." After observing the surroundings, Jesus Bu's gaze returned to Arthur: "Is that ship yours? Why is there a girl sobbing in the cabin?"

The sniper's natural keenness allows him to perceive the surrounding situation at a glance.

Arthur looked towards Cabin 2 and deliberately raised his voice: "It's just a family dispute, don't worry about it."

Arthur, who fully understood human nature, knew at this moment that all he needed to do was give a sad person a little warmth.

It will allow him/her to regain hope and trust.

But his gentleness is only limited to the people he cares about.

Robin in the cabin was stunned when she heard this. She didn't expect that Arthur didn't blame her at all.

The sobbing stopped suddenly.

"Family dispute!?" Jesus was shocked: "Do you have a daughter?"

"You don't need to know this." Arthur jumped off the cliff, landed lightly on the beach and walked towards Jesus.

"I heard that the pursuer's marksmanship is amazing. I want to see it for myself."

As he finished speaking, Arthur was standing right in front of Jesus Bu, a full head taller than Jesus Bu, who was 1 meters tall.

Jesus was ashamed, wondering how Arthur knew this name.

In a remote place like the East China Sea, the pursuers were merely hunting some wanted criminals.

He didn't feel surprised when he heard Arthur's words.

Unexpectedly, this guy would lower himself to challenge me just to see his shooting skills.

"That's exactly what I meant." Jesus took out his gun and confronted Arthur with all his might.

But no matter what, the other party's aura was terrifyingly calm and could not be shaken at all.

"Wait, you're not going to kill me, are you?" Jesus Bu was getting scared and interrupted, "I still have an unborn son and a wife waiting for me to take care of them."

He was terribly afraid that Arthur would suddenly stab him or something, and that would be the end of him.

"It all depends on your performance." Arthur said, reducing his strength and speed and kicking him slowly.

"I haven't even shouted 'start' yet... Ugh...!" Jesus Bu had no time to react. The moment he complained, he was kicked back more than ten meters.

His body hit the wall of a nearby cliff heavily.

The impact on his body caused blood to flow from his mouth and he was seriously injured in an instant.

He slid down the cliff wall to the ground, and sat there, clutching his abdomen. "A duel between gunmen doesn't work like this."

As he spoke, blood began to flow from his mouth and he took deep breaths to adjust his body.

Arthur moved closer to him, looking down at him as if he were an ant. "Really? I thought I made the rules."

This sentence made Jesus feel that Arthur was looking for trouble on purpose. He smiled and asked:

"According to your rules, I am already a corpse, right?"