One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

Zhang Yang vigorously moved a huge piece of rubble, and suddenly dust flew up. Zhang Yang hurried out of the dust, breathing fresh air in his mouth.

"Didn't you say that this is the hall with a magnificent doorway? Then there will be treasures buried in it?"

The snake rolled up his letter, as if staring at Zhang Yang ironically.

"You are so funny. Do you think there is any treasure here after so long? I advise you not to waste energy."

"You seem to be making fun of me." Zhang Yang stared at the little white snake's every move and said.

"of course"

"You dead snake devil"

"I am not a snake, I am a noble descendant of the dragon, how dare you repeatedly slander me?" The little white snake was angrily preparing to sneak into the lake, his tail was thrown away.

"Don't go, I will apologize to you."

"For your sincerity, I will tell you." Little White Snake said, swimming quickly to the shore.

"Don't lie on me" Zhang Yang said he didn't like snakes lying on him.

"Don't worry, I just smelled the fruity smell on you."

Oh. Zhang Yang took out two blue fruits on his body, which are a very common poisonous fruit on Snake Island. Ordinary people will die if they eat it. Little white snake likes to eat fruit very much.

"Here you" Zhang Yang threw it at the little white snake, and saw that the little snake was very sharp, wrapped in fruit with its tail. He often saw this situation, and Zhang Yang was amazed at the snake.

"Have you never asked me why the remaining books in the stone room are missing? I will tell you today."

"Is there anything else to hide?" Zhang Yang was surprised.

"This will start with the outstanding doorman on the island."

Zhang Yang sat on the shore listening intently to the history of this little white snake. He didn't know that a group of people were led to the island by the Poison King.

"A long time ago, when the sect on the island was instantly destroyed, it just passed. One day, dozens of large ships docked on Snake Island. They were all larger factions at the time. Although many people were under the cover of dense fog. They lost their lives, but they madly sent a large number of disciples into this area. However, the temptation of treasure is greater than people’s lives. The ruins of the entire hall were washed away, and even the ground was dug three feet to stop. The same is true of Shishi, which used to collect a large number of books. The articles you see are collected and edited by posterity."

"Like a bandit" Zhang Yang sighed. If it were themselves, would it be the same?

"So human greed is endless." Snake's belly said.

"This world is really cruel." Zhang Yang said that if the weak want to survive, they must become strong to avoid being bullied by others.

"I can only teach you this." said the snake, enjoying the feeling of its sharp teeth being directly inserted into the fruit.

"But I can't read some books!"

"I know too. If you want to know, I suggest you ask the old man with white hair."

"Poison King has been out for a long time, do you think he will teach me when he comes back?" Zhang Yang said, he didn't believe that Poison King would teach him so kindly.

"He's back, he has a lot of humans."

"A lot of people? How did you know?" He was curious how the little white snake knew.

"I'm just a little snake, a spiritual snake." Xiaobai said, slowly immersed in the lake.

"Hey, snake, it's hidden" Zhang Yang called. Are you afraid of strangers?

A dilapidated house on Snake Island was transformed into a prison, and all the slaves were taken away.

"Brother, you and I are old acquaintances, but first of all, you should not interfere with Snake Island." Poison King said that for Gu Peng, he used to be a red man by God's side, and he would let him three points, but Now his status and his own identity can't stop such courtesy.

"My brother is right. After all, I am a visitor and I will not interfere with anything on the island."

"Brother, I am pleased to say that there are so many poisons on this island, and I will order people to deliver the pills to your brother and your people every seven days." The Poison King said, bringing Gu Peng and his people in. A hall.

"Then there is a lot of trouble between the Lloyd brothers."

"It was built by my brother and I decades ago. There are some places where we can live." Poison put a few small rooms outside.

"He is." Gu Peng stood up, he didn't know why his son appeared here. "You dare to ask Brother Du, why is this son here?"

"Oh, you're talking about him." Poison looked at Zhang Yang as he was walking through the woods. "He is my disciple."

"Disciple?" Gu Ping was surprised that he had never heard of the white-haired saint accepting his disciple.

"What?" When the poison changed, "Do I need a disciple too?"

"Why? It was just an accident." Gu Peng said with a smile. The last person in this place cannot offend the Poison King. He was accidentally poisoned to death and it is not worth losing. And this son is now Poison King’s disciple, probably the owner of the scriptures. I won't know.

When Zhang Yang found Gu Peng, he couldn't help being in a daze, and subconsciously saw many people squeezed into a prison-like house. Zhang Yang dexterously glanced at the Poison King. Does this old undead still want to do those hurtful things again?

The wind at night was so cold that Zhang Yang couldn't sleep for a long time, and the cry of slaves kept touching him.

So he had a bold idea, and he decided to save these innocent people. He didn't know that the little white snake guarding his door had known his thoughts a long time ago.

The silent Snake Island was awakened by a tragic roar, and the silence of the night was covered. This was the first time that Zhang Yang was sitting on the bed. He recalled that hearing such a sound often made him upset. He knew that he wanted to save these innocent people, relying on his superficial efforts, even the slaves could not rely on his side, and the ancient palm door was leaning against the guard's arms, and only one person could easily subdue himself.

The sun rose from the east, and the mist began to dissipate. The black fog clinging to the island still has no trace of retreat. In the early morning, I didn't have any appetite to eat. I just drank the mountain spring casually, feeling that my throat relaxed everything. He tried his best to avoid seeing the Poison King, because the Poison King has a bad temper recently, and the look in Zhang Yang's eyes is also very vicious. Unlike the past, Zhang Yang doesn't know why?

During this time, Zhang Yang hid in the stone room almost every day. Although reading was boring, he had no other place to go. That **** snake monster, no matter what Zhang Yang calls, he won't come out.

When Zhang Yang was sitting next to an empty bookshelf in the stone room, he had already read a few messy notes. Because of his complicated mood, he always sighed while reading. He quietly turned over a shabby book, his restless expression did not calm down, and he didn't know what had happened, his heart had been beating violently ever since Poison King's eyes swept through the publicity. It seems that something is going to happen. ..