Pirate's Swordsmanship Supreme

After taking advantage of the chaos to escape from the battle circle, Qi Ya went straight back to the black market, went to the top floor to find Baki Zangao and the other two, and ordered them to return to the ship by themselves.

After doing this, he walked around the top floor twice more with the idea of ​​encountering a lone swordsman.

It is said that the road between enemies is narrow, but after all, he was unable to meet the other party again. No matter in his field of vision or in his perception, the figure of the enemy did not appear.

After thinking about it, Qi Ya did not stay too long in this black market, and instead went to a tavern with a large flow of people in the town.

After finding a conspicuous place to sit down, he drank the unique mead in the tavern and used himself as bait to attract the lone swordsman.

After about two hours of boring drinking alone, and after the sky outside had truly turned dark, the figure of the lone swordsman Meuster finally appeared in his perception.

After the latter hit a wall in the black market, in order to replenish his pockets, he angrily destroyed several small gang lairs.

After recovering some blood, he originally thought of going to this tavern to drink and relieve his anger, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw the source of his anger.

"..."

Moster looked at the opponent's undefended back and almost couldn't help but laugh to the sky. Fortunately, his reason finally controlled his body.

In this sinful town, if you can still run a tavern safely, you don't need to think about it to know that there must be something behind it that ordinary evil people cannot mess with.

The black market business made him much more cautious before deciding to take action. After staying in place for a while, he chose a place that could easily be ignored and sat down, and ordered the most expensive glass of wine, with a pair of sinister eyes unblinking. Blink stared at Qiya’s back.

After feeling the vague murderous intention released by the lone swordsman again, Qi Ya drank the last sip of wine in the glass, paid the bill, and walked out of the tavern slowly.

Meister on the side saw that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come, and without waiting for the waiter to serve the wine, he took a few large-denomination banknotes on the table, stood up, and walked quickly out of the tavern.

Now that the venue has been replaced by a street, Moster no longer has any concerns.

One of his eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes, and a flush of excitement appeared on his pale face. Without saying a word, he rushed forward a few steps, took out the knife from his waist and slashed towards Qi Ya's back.

Almost at the same time as Most moved, Sakia pulled out Garcia and turned around to fight.

After blocking the opponent's katana attack, he immediately activated the single-target sword skill [Swift]. After successfully piercing the opponent's right arm holding the katana, he quickly drew it out and pressed the tip of Garcia's sword against the opponent's throat.

"It's you!"

After subduing the opponent, Qi Ya looked at the opponent carefully and pretended to be surprised.

"..."

Meister's mind was extremely confused at the moment. The bloodshot eyes in his eyes faded away, and his face turned pale again. After moving his lips, he was unable to say anything in the end.

He Moste is the descendant with the most outstanding talent in swordsmanship in the history of the Rice family. He has received countless praises and victories while growing up. Now, at the age of [-], he already has the strength to rival a swordsman.

He had never thought that he would be defeated by the opponent before, let alone such a disastrous defeat.

"I'm not going to say anything else. Do you think your life is worth the three treasures you took pictures of?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond for a long time, Qi Ya probably guessed the other party's current psychology, so he got straight to the point.

In fact, if he hadn't made sure that those three things were not carried by the other person, the person's throat might have been pierced just now.

"I have already refunded all the discounts to them. Even if you ask me for it now, it's gone."

Moster replied with a livid face, staring at Qi Ya without blinking.

"..."

If he could just judge from the other person's expression and demeanor, Qi Ya might really believe it, but the other person's trembling voice gave him away.

The only way Qi Ya can think of to deal with a tough-talking prisoner is to make the other party experience pain over and over again.

If it turned out that the swordsman was still a strong-willed man until his death, then he felt that there was nothing unacceptable about considering himself unlucky.

When he suffered for the eighth time, Moster thought he had reached the limit of what he could bear, and finally revealed where he had stored the three items.

Although Sakia had already known that people in the pirate world were generally physically strong, it was only after he saw that the lone swordsman who had been hit by eight swords on his upper body could still stand up and lead him the way that he had a more intuitive understanding of it.

Driven by a strong desire to survive, Most staggered and led Qiya to an alley full of stench and garbage.

From it, Qi Ya even saw some severed limbs falling out of dark garbage bags. The alley in the dark environment gave people an inexplicable feeling of horror and eeriness.

"right here."

Moster stopped, pointed to the trash can that was as tall as one person in the middle of the alley, and spoke with difficulty.

Seeing that Qi Ya didn't express anything, Most hesitated for a while, but finally endured the severe pain and got inside, taking out the bag containing the three items he had hidden.

He signaled Most to open the bag and used the dim light to see clearly that the "Seven Deadly Sins", "Black and White Chaos" and "Enforcer L42a1" were all inside, and only "Enforcer L42a1" was still unsealed. After that, Qi Ya was satisfied. A smile.

"Now that the things have been given to you, remember to keep your promise!"

Seeing that Qi Ya was young, Most planned to use what the world thought was right to restrict him as soon as he opened his mouth.

But now, after all, his life was in someone else's hands, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Being reminded by Meister's voice, Qi Ya turned his attention to the other party. After thinking for a moment, he said:

"There is a saying in my hometown that says 'eliminate all evil,' and there is also a saying that says 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.' Don't worry, death is nothing. Maybe there really is a kingdom of the dead. At worst, it's better to come back in the next life."

"...?" Moster was confused by the series of Chinese words spoken by Qi Ya, but when he saw the opponent's hand holding the sword hilt start to move, he could easily guess the opponent's intention.

His face turned very ugly in an instant, and anger surged out of his chest. Without the knife, he smashed Qi Ya in front of him with his clenched fist.

Even from a distance, Qi Ya could feel the other party's current anger.

"Isn't it common sense that there is no good person in Tata Town? Shouldn't being deceived by bad people have been expected?"

With such doubts in his heart, Garcia in his hand turned into a black thread and penetrated the throat of the lone swordsman. A few drops of warm blood splashed on his face, but it never felt like the first time he killed someone. It stirred up waves in his heart.

Bending down, he put the "Black and White Chaos" and the "Seven Deadly Sins" in the bag together with the glass cabinet outside them into his storage space. After putting the sniper rifle on his back, Qiya went to Murst again. His body was scratched for a while.

When everything was over and he was about to get up and leave, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and a figure appeared out of thin air in his perception.