East China Sea, frost moon village.

The bright moon and the clear wind shine, and the yellow stream flows into the sea.

In late autumn, the fallen leaves are blown red, making the moonlight more cool. In the backyard of Shuangyue village, Geng Shiro knelt down in a white shirt beside a stack of dumplings on white porcelain plates and a small pot of sake.

Dong Dong Dong!

A thin man with his hair covered his face pressed his hands on the rag and ran from the other end of the corridor to this end, working hard.

There are many students in the dojo during the day, so we can only seize the time at night.

Suddenly, Geng Siro asked softly.

"Hasn't Sauron come back yet?"

The man heard the speech and replied in a hoarse voice, "he said he would go to the mountains for training during the day. He must be lost again."

"I see."

Geng Silang nodded and stopped talking. He picked up the bamboo stick strung with dumplings and drank silently to the moon.

In this regard, the man was silent and said after a moment.

"Mr. gengshiro, I'm leaving tomorrow."

Geng sirang's movement stopped for a moment, and his face still hung a faint smile.

"OK."

"Don't you ask me why?"

The man looked at him curiously.

"If you want to say it, you will. If you don't, why should I ask?"

Gengsilang said with a smile, "I understand your mood... I once had days like you. I hid all day, wandered around, and even depended on others for fear of being found by the enemy."

"Fake? Sir, you are so strong!"

The man opened his eyes in shock.

He was saved by Geng Siro. From the mouth of a ten meter long sea beast, the brilliance of the sword still fresh in his memory.

That's why he chose not to pay for cleaning in the ashram.

In extreme shock, he didn't even notice that he had exposed his original voice line.

But Geng Siro didn't care and shook his head.

"There are people outside, and there are days outside. How vast the sea is, and the strong emerge one after another. What is it?"

Then he took a purse out of his arms.

"This is your salary for this period of time. It's a little more. It's my boat fare."

If you want to leave Shuangyue village for a long voyage, you must take a weekly merchant ship. Businessmen naturally have to collect money.

"I..."

Poop!

The man knelt down to Geng Siro, his head deeply lying on the floor, trembling and knocking his head.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Lord gengshiro!"

"Your great kindness will never be forgotten!"

Geng Siro still smiled politely and picked up his glass.

"Go and have an early rest."

"I'm back!"

At this time, a hearty cry came from the front yard. The man wiped his tears, picked up his money bag and quickly walked to his room and an insignificant firewood house.

Geng Siro slowly turned back and was about to say hello. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched and his gentle smile stretched on his face.

"Sauron!"

The tone was still calm, but Sauron shrunk his neck and explained quickly.

"It's not my fault, master gengsilang! He suddenly jumped out and hit me for no reason, so I started harder."

Not only Sauron, but also one? Name? Only? A middle-aged man with a black nose and swollen face.

Sauron's T-shirt was cut at his shoulder, and the wooden knife broke from a third, which proved that the process was not easy.

Feeling that his eyelids jumped quickly, Geng Siro took a deep breath.

"So, who is he?"

"Another pirate hunter came to find that guy. Who did he offend?"

Putting aside the "booty" in his hand, Sauron sat down on the floor and took off his T-shirt. This action involved the wound and showed his teeth in pain.

Seeing this, Geng Silang sighed helplessly and got up to find a medical box to help Sauron clean up his wound.

The pirate hunter who fell to the ground saw the scene through his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

Sir, I think I can save it.

But neither of them paid attention. Geng Siro nodded at the speech and said, "the new overlord in the East Sea, the big pirate offering a reward of 55 million Bailey, the black count."

"Count black? Sounds like a noble... Hiss!"

Sauron's eyes widened and his chest stood up.

For a long time, Geng Siro was relieved when he took his hand away: "it's very troublesome to offend the nobility."

"The real trouble is not only that... It is said that the black count has the ability to communicate with the dead. Some guys want to find the treasure left by Wunan in this way, so they will try their best to catch him and please each other."

"Including this guy?"

Sauron pointed to the ground.

No, I just want to see my mother again.

The pirate Hunter cried and two masses of liquid poured out of his eyes.

Mom, I miss you so much. These guys are demons, demons!

Seeing this, Suo Longxiang ran.

Well, there's no need to answer this question.

"Tut Tut, the art of channeling!"

Hearing this long sigh, gengsilang paused: "why? Are you interested?"

"I'm a little curious, but I won't do that."

Sauron raised his head seriously and looked at Geng Siro: "I will use my own sword to make my name ring from heaven!"

"Not by channeling or something."

Gengshiro was silent.

"Master, you promised me to let me go to sea when I was seventeen."

Suddenly, Sauron's words pulled him out of his memory.

Looking at the slightly nervous Sauron in front of him, gengshiro smiled.

"Who brought you back tonight?"

"Uncle Kule at the head of the village... Hiss!!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Sauron felt wrong and looked at Geng Siro incredulously.

God, can we talk?!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

But to Sauron's surprise, gengshiro nodded after laughing.

"Then go!"

"Master?!"

Sauron looked surprised.

"You wait here..."

After that, Geng Siro got up and walked towards the stairs, leaving Sauron with a figure. After a while, he came back with a long piece of white cloth wrapped in his hand.

Seeing that thing, Sauron's pupils contracted and couldn't help kneeling down.

Gengshiro sat down cross legged and put his things between them.

"It's only a few months since you were seventeen. Before you go to sea, you need to be familiar with every inch of this sword."

"As a swordsman, you must understand the weapons in your hand."

When the white cloth is lifted, there seems to be a lunar halo in the venue, which makes people's eyes tingle.

This is a white and simple Samurai Dao. It has simple shape, no exquisite decoration and no characteristics. The posture of the unknown Dao can't be seen even when mixed with the rotten Dao, but it's sharp and solid. It belongs to the 21st worker of big fast Dao!

Mingren: Hedao Yiwen!

This is the best sword in the village. At the same time, it is also the personal sword of Solon's childhood sweetheart, Geng Shiro's daughter and Gu ina, who unfortunately died early.

Sauron grabbed the sword in silence and said after half a ring.

"Blade: 68cm long, 1.9cm wide and 0.9mm thick."

"Scabbard: 89cm long, 2.1cm wide outside and 1.9cm wide inside."

"Handle: 22cm long and 2cm wide."

Qiang!

When the long knife was pulled out, Sauron looked solemn and felt the friction feedback from his fingertips: "maybe not if it's other swords, but this... No!"

Its length, width, weight, even the smallest radian and the best swing angle were memorized by Sauron in his 2001 defeat.

Gengshiro nodded slightly.

"That's good. Now it belongs to you."

Hearing the speech, Sauron raised his head in shock, but he looked forward to shanggeng Siro. All the words rushed to his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.

Poop!

Solemnly kneel down, Sauron clubbed his forehead and gritted his teeth.

"Thank you very much, master!"

Only Sauron understood how important the sword was to gengshiro, how much he expected it to be given to him.

I will never fail you!

I Swear!

The world's largest swordsman, I'm determined!

"Wrap up the wound and go to have a rest. Two young people kneel down all night. I feel really old."

Geng Siro didn't help Sauron and stood up with his hands on the floor.

"Remember to send him to the hospital tomorrow. It's not light or heavy."

Then he turned and left.

There are still good people!

The hunter was so excited that tears filled his eyes, but he suddenly blinked and looked at the figure passing by the backyard.

Yes!

Why should I fight him?

Didn't I come here looking for someone?

"Stop... Stop!"

He choked a word out of his throat and clubbed the ground with his chin, like a creeping caterpillar, close to the figure climbing the wall.

"How... Tenacious!"

For this scene, Sauron twitched at the corners of his mouth and grinned coldly.

"But I said, don't try to make trouble in the village."

"You..."

The pirate Hunter turned back in shock.

Is this the legendary

Fishing law enforcement?

His answer was the big fist of the sandbag.

Bang!