Chapter 87 The Storyline Goes Wrong

Ye Gucheng landed in front of Lin Ji, and asked coldly, "Do you know this sword?"

Lin Ji nodded: "It's just hearsay."

Ye Gucheng glanced at Lin Ji: "Are you also a fellow?"

Although Ye Gucheng's world is not the same as Lin Ji's.

However, they can all be called Earth.

Counting it, he can be regarded as a fellow.

"Since we are fellow villagers, shall we go have a drink?"

"Please!"

The two of them walked towards the small bar on the side, ignoring the shocked onlookers who stayed here.

Lei Li still kept the previous action, he was still recalling Ye Gucheng's previous sword.

Fast, besides fast, there is also "immortal".

Such a sword, only a sword fairy can use it, right?

"Master." Shanks patted Rayleigh on the shoulder, "We also need to drink some wine."

Raleigh smiled reluctantly: "It seems that I am really old."

"Father..."

Shanks wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The long flowing hair that Rayleigh used to be so proud of is now all gray.

Years always leave imprints of walking in this kind of place.

"Go, go drink!" Reilly put Shanks on the shoulder, "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

On the other side, Lin Ji was also drinking with Ye Gucheng.

"This wine is weak, not as good as ours!" Ye Gucheng took a sip and put down his glass.

Lin Ji also sighed: "Yes, this kind of foreign wine is incomparable with white wine when you drink it in your mouth."

Ye Gucheng nodded in agreement: "I wouldn't drink this wine if I didn't really run out of wine."

After all, Ye Gucheng drank the glass of rum in one gulp.

Just as I was about to pour another glass, an uninvited guest arrived.

"You...are the one who caused trouble in the world, the mysterious swordsman, right?"

A man with blond hair, sunglasses, a pink feather coat, cropped pants, and pointed shoes.Taking the domineering outer eight steps, he walked to Ye Gucheng's seat.

Then, he stepped on the wine table.

This person is none other than "Tian Luo Cha" Don Quixote Doflamingo.

Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Doflamingo, and continued drinking with Lin Ji.

"Haha... your strength is not bad, why don't you mess with me!"

Doflamingo offered an olive branch to Ye Gucheng.

"In my opinion, there is still a big gap between you and that kid Hawkeye. Follow me, and I will make you stronger!"

After finishing speaking, he put a devil fruit on the table.

"This one is the animal-type lone wolf fruit. Promise me, and I will give it to you now."

Doflamingo's words are very light, devil fruit is a treasure that can sell hundreds of millions in the world of One Piece.

Most people become stronger by relying on this fruit.

Although there is a big gap between the upper and lower limits of fruit ability, what is more important is to look at personal development.

Like the thread fruit of Doflamingo, it belongs to the well-developed kind.

There are effects of treatment, strengthening, clone, siege, sniper, manipulation, flying and so on.

Whether Ye Gucheng looked at it or not, he still clinked glasses with Lin Ji and drank.

"It looks like I'm going to give you some trouble."

Doflamingo's face, from the happy one at the beginning, to the sm face later.

"Who else wants to be affected by me here?"

Doflamingo asked the surrounding customers loudly.

"If not, you'd better go out immediately, so as not to be accidentally injured."

The customers who originally planned to watch the excitement had no choice but to leave.

In everyone's mind, Doflamingo is a temperamental "Tian Yasha, no one wants to offend him.

Ye Gucheng suddenly said: "You don't have to go!"

"Don't have to?"

Ye Gucheng said lightly: "I guarantee that with your abilities, you won't be able to make a move at all!"

Doflamingo's complexion changed again. The scary thing about his thread fruit ability is not entirely because of the extremely fast speed of the thread, but also because the thread is too thin to be seen by others.

In the entire sea, not many people have seen Doflamingo make a move.

Most of them didn't know what was going on, and they had already been recruited.

But this time, Doflamingo really failed to make a move.

Before he raised his hand, the sword light had already flown!

No one can describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword!It was not just a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning!The sword light flashed and disappeared.

Ye Gucheng's sword was retracted into its sheath, but Doflamingo was still standing there without moving, his upper body and lower body had been separated.

When the upper body fell to the ground, the onlookers saw that the body turned into bundles of white threads and scattered all over the ground.

This is Doflamingo's double doll.

"My God! Doflamingo was cut in two by his sword!"

"It's terrible strength, that's Qiwuhai!"

"But why was Doflamingo cut and didn't bleed?"

"do not know!"

While others were discussing whether this was Doflamingo himself, Ye Gucheng's gaze returned to Lin Ji's face.

Lin Ji couldn't help laughing and said, "What a move!"

Ye Gucheng was also not modest: "That is the sword technique that is unparalleled in the world!"

"I agree!" Lingji nodded.

Just now, he watched the whole process of Ye Gucheng from drawing the sword to withdrawing the sword at close range.

I can only see the forward swinging movement when the sword is drawn, which is exactly the same as Master Xing's spoof.

"Have you ever seen Hawkeye make a move?" Ye Gucheng asked.

Lingji remembered the duel between Sauron and Hawkeye that day, and nodded.

"Then..." Ye Gucheng poured a glass of wine, "Who is stronger between me and him?"

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ji glanced at Ye Gucheng suspiciously.

"Are you upset?"

Ye Gucheng smiled wryly and said, "From the first day I came here, I kept hearing this name. Others call him the number one swordsman in the world!"

"Are you afraid?"

Ye Gucheng drank a glass.

"I'm afraid if I'm dissatisfied with you."

Ye Gucheng graciously admitted.

This was beyond Lin Ji's expectation.

In Lin Ji's consciousness, shouldn't Ye Gucheng be that kind of lonely swordsman who would be disobedient?
"What about me! I once competed with the number one swordsman in the world from my hometown, and I lost miserably."

???

This point conflicted with what Lin Ji knew.

"Is that man Ximen Chuuxue?" Lin Ji asked in a low voice.

Ye Gucheng shook his head,
"Ximen Chuuxue has become a family, and his swordsmanship is no longer perfect. I am confident that I can defeat him with one move!"

Seeing Ye Gucheng's self-confidence, Lin Ji also believed it.

Indeed, on the night of the final battle in the original book.

In the competition between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng actually won.

However, even if he wins, he will be hacked to death by the imperial guards.

Since he was going to die, why didn't he die by Ximen Chuuxue's sword?
To be able to die under Ximen Chuuxue's sword is at least more honorable than other methods of death!

Ye Gucheng thought so at the time.

Originally, it was like this.

But the plot was rewritten, and Ye Gucheng died at the hands of another swordsman.

That swordsman was called number one in the world.

There must be something wrong somewhere.

Lingji thought so.

 I am working hard to code words, and I will try to have two chapters tonight.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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