Pirate Warm Sea

Chapter 378 Bloody Wings
In the East China Sea, the quiet moonlight in the clear night sky illuminates this huge county town.On the street, an alcoholic walked down the deserted street with a jug of wine drunk.

"Dong dong dong—" the officers and soldiers were walking on the road, beating the gongs in their hands, and seeing the drunkard approaching, they laughed and said, "Drink like this again?"

"Oh, you don't understand!" The drunkard with disheveled hair, dancing like a madman, said, "You must have fun in life, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!"

"I'm responding to the call of the sages! Can Li Taibai, Qinglian Sword Immortal, be wrong?"

"Yes, yes, but the curfew is about to come, you should go home and drink quickly, lest you get caught by me again and get punished!" Guan Jun shook his head and reminded him kindly.

"Okay—" the drunkard agreed, and then continued to walk forward, drinking the fine wine in the flagon while walking, and when the officers and soldiers were far away, he muttered: "Even the country has been opened, why do we still have to implement it?" What about the curfew? Even a drink doesn’t make people happy!”

"Ga—————" suddenly a black bird flew to the roof, standing in the moonlight and calling.When the drunkard heard this sound, his hair stood on end. He opened his drunken eyes and saw that the crow, which had been unlucky all along, was standing at a place far away from him and kept screaming.

He instantly sobered up a lot. It was too bad luck to meet a crow in the middle of the night!

I have to go home quickly.

"Ha——" A strange voice suddenly came from my ear, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, or like the sound of a sudden wind.The drunkard had goosebumps all over his body. He turned around and saw a man with a height of nearly two meters and wearing a black cloak, passing him by.

A cold and strange feeling rushed straight into his mind, and he felt endless fear from this person.But the other party obviously does everything!

The drunkard took a few steps back, his feet went limp, and he sat down on the ground.

The cloaked man didn't seem to notice him, and continued to walk forward.He walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared on the street.

"Uh, uh, uh..." The alcoholic poured the rest of the drink on his head, trying to wake himself up.Touching his face, he looked at the cloaked man again, but this time he saw nothing.

Looking back, the crow that was standing on the roof also disappeared.

I just said, I must have drunk too much!He stood up, shook his head with a smile, and immediately walked home.

A dark cloud slowly floated over, covering the bright silver moon in the sky, and the whole county gradually darkened in the cold wind.

The cloaked man walked quickly, turned and walked into a store that was still lit.

"Customer, I'm sorry, the shop is closed. If you're all right, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?" The shop owner was carefully wiping the sword on the shelf.

"I'm here to pick up the goods." The man in the cloak walked up to the boss and said, his deep, tearing voice sounded very uncomfortable.

The boss's hand wiping the sword froze suddenly, and a trace of light appeared behind him, and the frightening memory of making the sword came to mind again.

"Why, did it fail?" the cloaked man asked.

The boss's right hand trembled slightly, he hurriedly put his hand into his wide sleeve, turned around, and said with a smile: "It's possible, I'm the best swordsmith in Jiangnan Road!"

"Very well, what about my sword?" the cloaked man asked again.

"I'll bring it to you right away, wait a minute!" The smile on the boss's face was a little stiff, and there was still a trace of panic in his eyes.

The cloaked man nodded and stood there waiting.

He looked curiously at the sharp swords on the shelf, picked up one at random, "Clang—" the cold light lit up, and the sharp sword was sharp and menacing.

He stretched out his plump and fair index finger, and flicked the sword lightly, "Om—" the sword sang, and after a piercing sound of the sword, the whole sharp sword broke directly from the place where he just slapped the flick.

"That's right." Those red eyes were full of appreciation, "To be able to train a piece of ordinary iron to this point, is worthy of being the number one swordsmith in Jiangnan Road."

The boss walked into the backyard, walked through several halls, and finally walked into the last courtyard.Yellow paper was pasted on the door with cinnabar written on it, and the door was locked tightly with a copper lock.

"Take it away sooner!" The boss sighed, unlocked the door and opened the door to enter. There is only a strangely shaped sword enshrined in this not-so-small room.

Very different from the swords he had forged in the past, this was not a sword of the Hessarilian style.The whole body of the sword is silvery white, with gilt on it, and a blue gem is inlaid on the head of the sword.

"It's a pity, such a beautiful sword has been cultivated into a demon sword." The boss's eyes are full of regret. Although he has never seen such a sword, he thinks that this sword should be a holy sword from the appearance alone. A sword, not a demon knife.He took a piece of white silk cloth and wrapped the sword around, turned and left.

When the boss came to the front hall, he saw a broken sword on the counter and immediately asked, "What's going on?"

This sword is worth ten taels of silver, and it can already be regarded as a good sword.

"I tried it just now, and it broke after a light flick." The cloaked man replied.

"It will break after one flick?" The boss opened his mouth, and finally swallowed back the words. Although the sword is not a high-grade sword, it can't be broken by one flick.

It seems that this person may be a domineering master.

"Your sword." The boss put the bundle on the counter, and the man in the cloak immediately reached for it. His white right hand became even more dazzling under the light.

This is a girl's hand, the boss was even more surprised when he thought of this, who is she?

"Wait a minute!" the boss shouted, holding down the sword.

"What's the matter, are you afraid I'll give you less money?" the cloaked man said.

"That's not true, it's just..." The boss suddenly hesitated again, and said after thinking for a while: "To tell you the truth, I forged this sword into a monster sword, which will bring bad luck to the user. I miss you... "

"It doesn't matter." The cloaked man took the sword from the boss, "I originally wanted a demon sword, a big demon sword! And the materials I gave you can only be cast into a demon sword!"

He untied the rope, the white silk slipped down, and a silver-blue sword appeared in front of him, "Well, like, it can be said to be almost exactly the same!"

"Your Excellency, I built it completely according to the drawings you gave you, without any deviation." The boss said.

"Qiang——" The demon knife was unsheathed, and the small shop under the night was suddenly filled with blood and blood.

The boss took half a step back in fear, Great Swordsman, Great Swordsman!Seeing the ghostly aura that looked like a living thing, his heart speeded up suddenly, and the sense of fear occupied the whole brain, and his body was stiff at this moment.

"The perfect demon sword——" the cloaked man stretched out his left hand to hold the sword, the silver-white sword kept emitting blood-colored ghostly aura, and the light radiated a chilling light.

"How much?" he asked.

"No, no money!" The boss replied, swallowing his saliva, how could he dare to collect money at this time, he wished that the great swordsman in front of him who used ghost energy would leave quickly.

"No money?" The cloaked man was a little surprised by the shop owner's answer. He knew how difficult it was to forge this sword, otherwise he wouldn't have sneaked into Sisirelli at the risk.

In the East China Sea, the only place where high-grade swords can be forged is the newly founded Xisarili!

"Thank you!" he said, put away the demon knife, and was about to turn around and leave.The boss immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and slowly let go of his hanging heart.

"Jie—" A ghostly howl resounded in the hall, and sharp ghost aura pierced through the boss's body. With a flash of cold light, the sword pierced into the boss' heart.

The blood slowly climbed up along the sharp sword, and finally poured into the cloaked man's hand, the veins burst out, and the bright red blood flowing in it was extremely eye-catching.

"Ah—" The cloaked man raised his head comfortably, the black hood fell down, and that beautiful and bewitching face appeared under the light.Blood vessels were exposed in his neck, and blood finally poured into every inch of his body.

The feeling of ecstasy made him enjoy it very much, every pore was open, greedily devouring the blood of the dead.The corpse on the ground deflated little by little like a leaky ball, and finally turned into a completely mummified corpse.

He drew his sword and said slowly: "Although you are very knowledgeable about current affairs, I can't let people know my existence, so I'm sorry!"

Raising the sword, there was a trace of red blood on the silver-white sword.

The corner of his mouth curled up, "How about calling you [Blood Clothes]?" Looking at his more beautiful face in the sword body, he smiled slightly, and then his red pupils were filled with murderous intent.

"Joel, just wait, I'll come back to find you!"

"Hiss—" The black cloak behind him was torn, six blood-red remnants stretched out, and a drop of blood dripped on the ground.

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"Father..." In the exquisite courtyard full of Xisai Ruili's charm, Wen Yan came to a middle-aged man in a purple dress with a bowl of ginseng soup.

"Hehe..." The middle-aged man raised his head and smiled benevolently. He looks handsome and majestic, and he is seven or eight points similar to Wen Yan. It seems that Wen Yan's beauty is due to his powerful genes.

This man is Wen Yan's biological father, Jiang Baiyue, the current chief assistant of Xisai Ruili's cabinet.

And Wenyan's real name is Jiang Wenyan.In order to allow her to escape the civil strife and leave Xisai Ruili smoothly, Jiang Baiyue pretended to adopt her to his friend, Frédéric François.

Now the ancestors of the royal family reappeared, the powerful eunuchs who were eliminated by lightning means.At the same time, the Qingliu civil officials headed by Jiang Baiyue were promoted, so that the Qingming government returned to the court.

At the same time, Xisai Ruili is no longer closed, but implements the founding of the country, so Wen Yan has to return to this courtyard as the daughter of the Jiang family.

Some people were unwilling to criticize Jiang Baiyue with this, but the old ancestor ignored it at all, and issued an edict the next day, granting Jiang Baiyue the title of Grand Tutor to assist King Xiao Ming in handling state affairs.

"It's already deep, father, let's rest early." Wen Yan obediently pinched Jiang Baiyue's back.

"Hahaha..." Jiang Baiyue stroked his beard and smiled, "It's okay, no matter what my father said, he is also a rough physical skill. Although he is not as good as you, it is still okay to sleep late."

Having not seen his precious daughter for more than ten years, Jiang Baiyue could not wait to tie Jiang Wenyan to his body and take it with him wherever he went.

But what made him very upset was that not only did his daughter come back this time, but she also came back with an overseas man.

At first he looked down on the guy in coarse linen, but after personally testing his martial arts, Jiang Baiyue was shocked.

I'm afraid this man is more powerful than his own daughter!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wenyan talked to his father about Shi Ni.Jiang Baiyue could only sigh when he heard it, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

But what puzzled Jiang Baiyue was that the Joel brother he mentioned was obviously better in every respect, and he was also the first person Wenyan met in an unfamiliar environment. Why didn't he choose him?

These are all older sisters and younger brothers, who made out one by one, why did others catch up?
After hearing this, Wen Yan said coquettishly, "I really only regard Joel as my younger brother!"

Is that so?Maybe it is, but once... Jiang Wenyan shook his head with a smile at the thought of this, the past is all over, isn't it?

Now I already have a partner who belongs to her alone and can be entrusted to her for life.

"Yan'er, the admiral who came with you has already gone back, aren't you going back?" Jiang Baiyue asked.

"Father, my daughter just wants to stay with you for a while longer." Jiang Wenyan snorted, obviously unhappy with his father's attitude of driving him away.

Jiang Baiyue stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Okay, your kindness is appreciated by my father, but you must not abolish the public for personal reasons."

"No, no, isn't Shi Ni still in Xisai Ruili? The service agency hasn't called him back yet, which proves that the new world war won't start anytime soon." Jiang Wenyan analyzed.

Since his daughter had an idea, he didn't say anything, nodded, and said with a smile: "You go back to sleep first, because the father has to read all the account books of the household department. I almost ran to the cabinet to watch it with me."

"Okay." Jiang Wenyan said goodnight and left the room.Jiang Baiyue took a sip of the ginseng soup cooked by his daughter and continued to work.

Jiang Wenyan walked into the courtyard. It is the season of sweet-scented osmanthus blooming, and it is autumn again.

"Wen Yan..." In the long corridor of Huiqu, Shi Ni walked up and said, "The service agency ordered me to leave tomorrow and rush back to Zuo Sai to prepare for the big battle!"

"Are you going back with me?"

Wen Yan turned around and smiled faintly, "What do you think? This younger brother of mine is now the supreme interim commander of the navy, and I dare not go against his wishes."

Shi Ni glanced at the lights in the room, and said, "It's just that you father and daughter have just been reunited, and are about to separate again."

"What about you?" Wen Yan asked, "How long has it been since you went back?"

"I..." Shi Ni fell silent.

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In the Champs Elysees Palace, the knight walked towards Hitty's bedroom and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in."

The knight pushed open the door, and the white gauze in the room fluttered with the wind. The deserted atmosphere made the knight feel no human smell of fireworks.

She knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, Mr. Inochez has sent a letter. He has already 'cleaned up' Ralph Drew. When are we going to leave?"

In the cold room, Xiti's whole body exuded a shining white light, her red lips parted slightly, "Tomorrow."

"Yes!" The knight nodded, and then exited the palace.

Outside the house, the white moonlight of the holy tree fell on Xiti, and the devil fruits were slowly ripening on the branches.Xiti looked at the holy tree and smiled slightly.

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　Xisai Ruili's Wen Yan volume was deleted, and I really didn't want to write it anymore, so let me explain Wen Yan's background quietly.

　　And this book, I should be able to finish writing it in about this month or this month.

　　It's been almost a year, and I finally bite the bullet and finish writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)