In the waters of the East China Sea, an exquisite ship sailed slowly.

Yu Lin leaned on the rocking chair and looked at the gift Koushiro gave him before leaving, feeling very happy.

An exquisite long knife.

Although they all call this a sword.

Rather than saying it is a weapon, Yu Lin thinks it is more of a decoration.

"Little Fatty, do you think Koushiro is a bit interesting?"

Xiaopang shook his head, not understanding what Yu Lin meant.

"Forget it, forget it." Yu Lin waved his hand indifferently, holding the long knife in his hand and slashing at the sea twice casually.

Suddenly, the little fat man who was sitting on the deck suddenly stood up, his eyes focused in Yu Lin's direction, as if he was always ready for something.

Yu Lin, who had his back turned to Xiaopang, didn't notice anything strange at all and continued to stare ahead without putting down the long knife in his hand.

The wind stopped and the clouds stopped, and the sea gradually became as smooth as a mirror.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and an inexplicable monster jumped out of the deep sea.

The ugly fish head opened its mouth wide, and the exposed teeth were like jagged teeth. The figure of a hundred meters was rushing towards Yu Lin.

Yu Lin's eyes were fixed, and he didn't care about the ferocity of the strange fish at all. He thought about the movements of Hawkeye he had seen before, and with a casual wave from bottom to top, he commanded Xiaopang and said: "Little Fatty, kill him. .”

Before he finished speaking, Xiaopang, who had already stepped forward, took a step slower.

I saw a ray of sword light flying away from Yu Lin's body, crossing the head of the strange fish, and instantly turned into fly ash, leaving no trace.

Yu Lin and Xiao Pang were stunned on the spot, looking at each other in confusion.

Staring at the long knife in his hand, Yu Lin's face suddenly burst with joy, "Good guy, what Koushiro gave you must be a treasure, but this Donghai is really too weak. Next time I go to the New World and try my skills."

Yu Lin carefully put away the long knife, handed it to Xiaopang and said, "Xiaopang, we will take this with us when we go out. Maybe we can still pretend to be a swordsman."

"..."

At the port of Heping Island, Yu Lin's boat was parked steadily on the shore, and Roger had been waiting at the door early in the morning.

"Boss, welcome back." Roger said respectfully.

"Oh? Xiao Luo, you are here too. What's the matter?"

Yu Lin knew that Roger was usually either in the fruit and vegetable garden or at home with his wife, and rarely visited the port.

Roger smiled calmly and said, "Boss, Garp contacted me before and said that the fake navy caused you some trouble in Seymour Zhiji Village."

Yu Lin said clearly, he was asking Roger to come over and have a chat.

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay. There won't be any trouble with Little Fatty here. As for whether it's a fake navy, Garp said it is, so that's it."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, not caring about such a trivial matter.

Walking towards the island, Yu Lin suddenly thought of something and asked: "By the way, Xiao Luo, I remember that even Mihawk, the world's greatest swordsman, is learning from you, so you should be the number one swordsman." Hao, right?"

Uh……

Roger froze for a moment.

If it were placed on the sea, then he could really compete for this title.

But on Heping Island, it’s really hard to say now.

After all, the Red Earl's swordsmanship is not weak to begin with, coupled with his progress on Peace Island.

The strength and speed of the body are both top-notch.

Even if he had a better understanding of swordsmanship, he still couldn't defeat the absolute power.

Yu Linxiao looked at Roger's hesitation and said with relief; "You don't have to be modest. I just got a sword when I went out, so I suddenly wanted to learn swordsmanship."

"Learning swordsmanship?" Roger looked at Yu Lin in confusion. The boss is like a god and he still needs to learn swordsmanship?

As if sensing Roger's thoughts, Yu Lin said casually: "It's just for exercise, and I don't plan to learn anything good. Hahaha, don't be stressed."

Yu Lin patted Roger's shoulder comfortingly and walked forward happily.

Hearing Yu Lin's words, Roger was relieved. It turned out that the boss just wanted to have fun. This was okay. If I didn't teach a god swordsmanship, the pressure would kill me.

Yu Lin, who returned to the palace, had already contacted the Red Count.

Based on the principle that if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

Yu Lin thought about getting a good sword to use first.

After all, the sword Koushiro gave him was pretty good-looking and could slash with one swing, so Yu Lin was reluctant to practice with it.

After a while, the figure of the Red Earl appeared in front of Yu Lin like a flash from outside.

"Boss, do you have something to ask me about?"

Yu Lin nodded, "That's right. I plan to learn swordsmanship. Is there a better sword for me to practice on?"

"Oh, I'm just bored and just do some exercise, so it doesn't need to be expensive."

The red earl showed such an expression, it seemed that the boss just wanted to have fun.

But even if it is just for fun, the weapons used by your boss must be excellent.

After thinking about it, the Red Earl said calmly: "As for good swords, we have them on Heping Island. Mihawk's black sword is a famous sword."

Hearing this, Yu Lin smiled awkwardly, "I say Xiaohong, let's just forget about our own people."

Yu Lin thought about Mihawk's domineering black knife and continued: "Is there anything similar, or even slightly worse?"

The Red Earl nodded, calculated the current position of Heping Island and said: "Boss, do you want to wait for two days? I know that the first-generation ghost is in the hands of an old man. How about I go and snatch it for you?"

Uh……

Yu Lin looked at the Red Earl with some embarrassment and said, "Xiaohong, let's not rob the old man. It's not good for our reputation."

"It doesn't matter, boss. None of those five old men are good. They just robbed them."

"That's it." Yu Lin hesitated but shook his head.

After all, even if they were evil people, they didn't mess with him. Yu Lin really didn't have the intention to steal other people's things.

Yu Lin thought for a moment, and suddenly an idea flashed. The so-called swords in this world are always incompatible with the sword in his heart. In this case, he might as well build one himself.

"Xiaohong, go and prepare some materials for me. Let's make a real sword ourselves, okay?"

After hearing Yu Lin's instructions, the Red Earl nodded instinctively, but he was very confused in his heart.

A real sword?Could it be a weapon only used by gods?

Although the Red Earl is no longer a pure swordsman, his swordsmanship has never fallen behind.

If he could admire the birth of a divine sword, it would be an absolute honor for him.

"Xiaohong, go and collect some metals for making weapons. The harder the better."

The Red Earl's eyes flashed and he thought, "Boss, many of the materials mined by us on Dead Island meet your requirements, and seastones are all materials for making weapons."

Yu Lin smiled knowingly, he actually forgot about the ore from Dead Island.

"Let's go, Xiaohong, let's go to Dead Island to see it.

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