The Way of the Pirate Arrives

Chapter 11 Two Years
In the dark prison, the sound of ticking like water droplets sounded, making people feel extremely dull.

The boundless conscious body does not know how long it has been in even a comatose space.

He wandered in the endless dullness, his eyes slowly entered the dimness.

Then I woke up for some reason as I was walking, and there was still boundless darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Suddenly there was that ray of dawn, Wu Ya was like a man who was holding on to the last straw, desperately running towards the dawn.

I don't know how long it has been since Wu Ya felt that he had fallen into numbness, he only knew to wander aimlessly, and suddenly the light was bright, and he entered the space of Niwan Palace that Wu Ya was familiar with.

Originally the space was filled with red particles illuminating the space of Niwan Palace, but it has become dim with only a few particles emitting light.

There are not only red particles but also green particles. The combination of red and green makes this space glow slightly.

Wuya no longer has the ability to perceive things outside, and his consciousness has turned into a small lake, emitting a faint white light.

His consciousness sank into his body, and he felt extremely painful injuries coming from all directions, and before he even opened his eyes, he roared out.

The golden lion heard Wu Ya's roar, and the domineering arrogance belonging to Wu Ya immediately overflowed the audience in the roar, and Wu Ya suddenly felt the impact of a kind of power from body to spirit.

Wu Ya didn't even feel the pain for a moment at this time, a force rushed out from the Niwan Palace and Wu Ya regained his consciousness, but he was only awake, his body was already numb by the severe pain, and he lost consciousness.

Shiji was quite dissatisfied with this kid, and he yelled as soon as he woke up, because Shiji's status in Infinite Hell, the others didn't speak up, and Infinite Hell is like this.

Only newcomers who have just entered will be shocked by a large wave of domineering domineering. At other times, as long as no one is interested in you, the Infinite Hell is basically silent and boring.

Shi Ji watched Wu Ya's eyes turn from absent-minded to bright, and his expectations for Wu Ya were a little higher in his heart, and he said: "Little ghost, you wake up when you wake up, why are you crying and howling!"

Wu Ya looked at the Infinite Hell. Cold, dark, and quiet are the colors of this hell. Only the words of the golden lion echoed just now, and it seemed extremely quiet.

Seeing that Wu Ya didn't reply to his words, the Golden Lion didn't care, and slowly seduced Wu Ya: "Little ghost, do you want to become stronger? Do you want to go out?... Or go to O'Hara."

He does not mean that.

Wu Ya's pupils heard O'Hara shrink suddenly, but when he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

He looked at the iron chains that bound his body, fisted his fingers, and his uncut nails pierced directly into the flesh and blood of his palms.

The pain of ten fingers connected to the heart, the inhuman pain swept Wu Ya's heart.

There were scarlet eyes on his ferocious face, and the pupils were constantly shrinking.

He endured the pain that he shouldn't have to bear at this age without saying a word, and even had hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if the quiet but crying and laughing Robin was right in front of him.

"What do you need me to do?" A hoarse voice came from Wu Ya's throat.

Wu Ya knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch, anyway, Wu Ya doesn't really believe that he has such luck, the Golden Lion directly made a request without beating around the bush.

"Little ghost, I can take you out, and I can also take you to become stronger, as long as you can become a member of my pirate group."

Wu Ya closed his eyes, as if he was considering the possibility of what the Golden Lion said. Wu Ya is a person who is unwilling to submit to others, otherwise Wu Ya would not have been a wandering Taoist priest in his previous life.

Wu Ya still remembers that dusk afternoon, the girl who was his childhood sweetheart, also existed like his sister.

Unknowingly, a group of bandits came to their village from there, and killed his dear Xue Er before Wu Ya's eyes.

Xue'er's gaze fell on Wu Ya's body before she died, and the knife that should have fallen on his body fell on Xue'er.

He understood the profound meaning of Xue'er's look, that is, he hoped that he would live.

Wu Ya only remembered the fire burning in the village, his dear Xueer fell in front of his eyes, and he lost consciousness at that moment.

There was also endless darkness, and when he woke up, the walls of the village were covered in blood.

A Taoist priest was next to the fire, and Wu Ya woke up there.

The Taoist priest looked at Wu Ya, sighed, and left a copy of the Huang Ting Jing with a pure mind and a calm nature before leaving.

I just remember that the Taoist priest read a poem and said a word when he left.

"Entering the world of love and love, cultivating the way of killing Shura, all people and ghosts in the world will die, and the demons and immortals on the earth will have no reincarnation"

"You are different from others. Fate has destined that you will be lonely and helpless in your future life. You are willing to live with me in Qingshan forever."

Wuya's eyes swept across the village where he lived, but the sea of ​​flames lay in his heart.

He replied to the Taoist lightly.

"I don't want to. I would like to hold a three-foot green blade and walk through the nine states of the world. With one thought, I will wipe out all the evil in the world. My life will not stop, and my way will not stop."

In the end, Wu Ya fell on that battlefield and came to this world. Originally, Wu Ya thought that his destiny had changed.

The five years of peaceful life with Robin in O'Hara made Wu Ya depressed but also missed him very much. There were two lines of tears in Wu Ya's eyes.

A voice of reluctance rushed to his heart, and he looked at the golden lion in front of him with red eyes and opened his mouth slowly.

"You are the strongest in this world, right, but I don't want to be inferior to others. I have my own dreams, but I can promise you three conditions, any time."

The golden lion was not surprised, but he was still very angry and said: "You know who I am, as long as my request has never been rejected."

Wu Ya calmly said: "I have come here and I am already a dead person, if you want to kill, come here!"

The golden lion stared, a strong wind had already blown near Wuya, blowing the chains of Hailoushi so loudly.

Wu Ya was secretly shocked by the strength of the Golden Lion, but he felt a little relieved when he thought of the purpose of the Golden Lion.

The golden lion spoke immediately.

"You kid is going to die, but I will not let you die. Not only can you not die, but you have to live well for me. But if you surprise me, I will agree to your previous request."

Two years passed in a blink of an eye. Under the guidance of the golden lion and the boring practice of Huang Tingjing, Wu Ya slowly made up for the injury Wu Ya suffered in O'Hara. divided.

Swordsmanship, physical skills, domineering, and fruit abilities are the paths to improve personal strength in this world. As for technological power such as warships and artillery, the strong do not recognize it, and it is only the umbrella of the weak.

The Golden Lion can be said to be the pinnacle of these four items, and it is a well-deserved legend at sea.

Swordsmanship is divided into sword moves, sword pressure, sword qi, and air-cutting. Taijutsu can be said to be one's own skills such as navy six, spoon, love iron fist and other moves that can change one's body structure. Simply put, it is physical strength.

Domineering refers to three types of domineering, armed domineering, knowledge-colored domineering, and domineering-looking domineering. According to the Golden Lion, domineering is something that can only be grown by continuous fighting, except for the domineering-looking domineering that requires courage.

However, after the golden lion's statement, I understand the method of cultivating domineering qi, which is the qi of Taoism, sensing one's own qi, sensing the qi of the outside world, and finally controlling the flow of qi.

Two years later, which is the year 1502 of the Haiyuan calendar, the golden lion looked at Wu Ya with some excitement and said.

"Wuya brat, are you really sure? If I succeed, I will agree to your request."

(End of this chapter)