The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

Raymond walked over so unhurriedly.

Every time they took a step, the hearts of the mercenaries trembled.

Jian Guang dazzled his eyes, so fast that no trace could be seen.

The ordinary iron sword with a polished handle in front of him looked like a sickle of death, reaping the lives of the mercenaries.

Every time a sword is struck, someone must be killed.

The moves are clean and neat, without any unnecessary movements.

This sword technique seems to exist only for killing people.

"This person...is he also a quick sword inheritance of the lineage of Blood Soderos?"

Cook also learned the fast sword style, and he can better understand the horror of Raymond's swordsmanship at the moment.It was this swordsmanship that seemed to come from the same source as himself, but in that guy's hands, it actually felt like returning to the original.

There are no cool and fancy sword moves, nor any profound martial arts, just ordinary chopping, slashing, teasing, stabbing, swinging...

But the knives seemed to be just right, and the knives killed without wasting any extra energy.

This is the real master of swordsmanship!

It was only then that Cook realized that compared with his little sword skills, he was simply inferior.

He remembers what his teacher once said,

"Practicing swords is like boiling a bowl of thick soup, simmering slowly over a thin fire, step by step."

He didn't realize it deeply before, but at this moment he really realized it.

His fast sword is gorgeous and changeable, just like the oily fish floating on the soup noodles; while the sword skills of the man in front of him looks simple and unpretentious, but it is already the essence of the five flavors in the soup.

"This...is he really the guy I knew before..."

Cook watched the guy kill those mercenaries cleanly, and his heart tightened.Then I saw him walking slowly, but as if ignoring his own existence, he passed by again.

At this moment, Cook realized how ridiculous he was.

It turned out that others had never paid attention to his meager swordsmanship.

No matter on the previous ship or now.

At this moment of life and death, he couldn't even muster up the courage to draw a sword. On Raymond, Cook didn't see any flaws to draw a sword...

It's ridiculous that I provoked him so arrogantly on the boat,

Now that I think about it, how ignorant...

"Ha ha.."

A wry smile appeared on Cook's face,

The blood line on the neck has gradually become obvious, hot blood is choking into the throat, and breathing has become very difficult.

"His sword is really fast..."

Cook slowly closed his eyes, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground weakly, dying of breath.

As he was about to die, he seemed to grasp something, and the last thought in his mind gradually dissipated.

"Is this the real Kuaijian style..."

......

Raymond walked slowly towards the Matthew brothers and sisters, and smiled slightly at the stunned two.

Although he has returned to a normal human form from the devil mentality, the blood between his teeth is still there. This smile, full of bloody white teeth, makes people feel even colder.

Matthew watched the murderous intent in Lei Meng's eyes disappear, and his hanging heart finally eased.

He bit the bullet and asked, "Brother Nicholas, who are you?"

Raymond smiled and asked back, "Didn't you already guess it?"

With Fatty's mind, it's really strange that he didn't guess that he was the swordsman who was wanted for a reward in the newspaper.

When Matthew heard this, his fat face couldn't help trembling.

He glanced at Cook's body not far away... There was still some fear in his heart.

Matthew swallowed his saliva. Instead of making people suspicious, he might as well bring it up himself: "Then...you...you came with us for this ruin?"

If giving up the ruins could save his life, he would definitely not hesitate.

"Don't be so nervous."

With a relaxed expression, Lei Meng wiped off the blood on the blade, slowly put it back into the scabbard, and said with a smile, "I have other things to do when I come to Nigel Volcano, and I'm just taking a look at the ruins with you."

Hearing this, Matthew breathed a sigh of relief.

Things have come to this point, he thought that there was no need for Brother Nicholas to deceive himself.

Seeing that the strong murderous intent dissipated, but at this moment, Ilya suddenly spoke.

He watched Raymond kill Cook expressionlessly, and was terrified in his heart.

This girl foolishly tugged on her brother's sleeve, and asked weakly: "Brother, we know his secret, will he kill someone to silence him?"

The sound was very small, but it couldn't be hidden from the ears of the extraordinary.

Fatty's eyelids twitched, and suddenly he felt the atmosphere froze.

Why is my ghostly girl short-circuited all of a sudden?

Come on, people didn't mean this at first, but you reminded me, and it happened immediately.

Sure enough, when Lei Meng heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

With a stern face, showing a bad expression, he said sullenly: "Of course we have to silence it!"

"what!"

Hearing this, the silly girl Ilya let out a terrified scream.

She buried her head and covered her eyes like an ostrich, trembling with fright.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a crisp bell sound, and she was in a trance for a while.