Four Emperors? Laozi Hacked Fifty-Six!

"Three Swords Slash, you are really a little genius for naming, but what's the use of having a fancy name? You can't even break my defense."

In front of Zoro's eyes, a finger went from far to near until it touched his forehead. Zoro wanted to avoid it, but before he could move, the finger bent back slightly, and then...

boom!

Zoro flew backwards and slammed into the ground next to the path. Fortunately, there were no major injuries.

"Pain, pain, pain..." Zoro held the big bump on his forehead and screamed, grinning in pain.

"Look, you brat is so loud, I can crush you with just one finger." Sig continued to mock.

"Damn bastard, I was careless just now and didn't dodge. This time I must show you how powerful I am." Picking up the long knife on the ground, Zoro charged forward again in a three-sword style.

clang clang clang...

The result didn't change at all, Zoro only tired himself out during the dazzling swings of the long sword, except for the sound of metal and iron clanging.

"Wahhahahahaha, a brat is a brat, even if I stand still and let you chop, you won't be able to hurt half of my finger."

"Damn bastard, don't be too presumptuous, I will hack you to death one day." Zoro still persisted, showing no signs of giving up, but...

"Oh, is it? Then you can take another snap of my fingers."

boom!

Is it a familiar shape or a familiar taste?

"Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw..." Zoro uttered familiar words while covering the new bump on his head.

"Go on, I don't believe that I can't kill you today."

Zoroa went up.

"Little ghost, haven't you eaten?"

boom!

Zoro flew back.

"Pain pain pain pain..."

Get up wherever you fall, Zoro persevered and climbed up again.

"Little ghost, forget it, you can just fly."

boom!

...

Zoro, who had a big bag on his head, stood up firmly at the same place for the number of times, then staggered two steps forward, and then lay back down with a bang.

Don't get me wrong, it's not because he's injured too badly to move around, it's just plain tired.

"Ahahahahaha, what's the matter? Can't stand up? Brat." Strolling to Zoro's side, Sig stepped on him, bent down, and pointed at himself.

"Little devil, remember what I look like, from now on, I will be your nightmare, ahahahahaha..."

Drago: ...

Drago looked up at the sky, only to feel that the world suddenly changed so fast that he no longer knew it.

What did he see just now, a top-notch expert in the sea who can wind Conqueror's is playing with weapons and bullying a child who has just learned swords.

And after the bullying, he laughed wildly.

Fortunately, Drago was watching here, otherwise he would have thought that Sig in front of him had defeated some great person.

It's too scary, who would believe this scene if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes?

Looking at Sig again, Drago found that he was not so worried about the sword fight for a while.

Tread...

There was a sound of clogs stepping on the stone slabs from far to near, and it was Koshiro who went to get the sword back.

Well, he also took the opportunity to go to the attic to get a whetstone, and sharpened the Hedao Yizi, which he hadn’t used for a long time, otherwise, it wouldn’t have taken so much time, and Zoro wouldn’t have been beaten for so long up.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, to keep you...waiting for so long."

Looking at the full-headed version of Zoro under Sig's feet, Koshiro was a little silent. He looked up at Drago, meaning to ask "what's the situation"?

The reason why he left so happily just now, and even left his daughter and apprentice here with confidence, is because of the existence of Drago. He believes that no matter what dangers he encounters, Drago will protect his daughter and apprentice. But now although the daughter is fine, but the apprentice...

Drago's old face turned black, and he was really embarrassed. Just because Zoro's life was not in danger, and Sig looked like he was just playing, he let the situation develop.

But who would have thought that this development has reached the present stage.

'I don't know if I recount what happened before, Koshiro, will he believe it? ’ Dorag thought so in his heart, but just as he was about to speak, Koshiro over there set his sights on Sig.

"Your Excellency, Koshiro is here for an appointment. I wonder if you can let the apprentice go first?" Koshiro's words were still gentle, even if the apprentice was trampled by Sig, there was no trace of anger in his words.

However, whether it is really not angry, or suppressed anger, only Koshiro himself knows.

"Uh, you're here, then I'll let this kid go first, come on, show your sword skills first, let me see if you have the qualifications to let me use the sword."

With Zoro's foot retracted, Sig folded his arms across his chest, facing the haughty look on Koshiro's face.

After saying this, not only Koshiro's face became flushed.

Even Kuina on the side clenched the long sword in his hand and looked at him viciously.

On the other side, Drago and Ivankov frowned even more.

Although they are not swordsmen, people of their strength naturally know many swordsmen, and they have some understanding of the various rules of swordsmen under their ears and eyes.

As for what Sig said just now, if a swordsman hears it, he will not regard it as a provocation, but will treat it as an enemy of life and death.

"Suck..." Koshiro took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword of Aidao Yiwen, and said in a deep voice: "Although your strength is strong, it is not a reason to be humiliated. Please take back what you said before. In other words, otherwise, even if Koshiro dies here today, it will not make your life easy."

His thoughts were scorching, and his sword intent was boiling.

Feeling the sword intent on Koshiro soaring into the sky, Sig was startled, without the slightest doubt, this Koshiro is definitely a great swordsman!

"Ugh."

Completely ignoring what Koshiro said, Sig just sighed to himself.

"Hey, it's another junior who doesn't even understand the way of swordsmanship. Forget it, stop fighting. You're not worthy of my sword." Sig shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Koshiro as if saying "With just one glance, I saw through your kendo."

Creak!

Koshiro gritted his teeth, looking at Sig with fire in his eyes.

No matter how well-bred he is, he is still a swordsman. Sig's sentence "You are not worthy of my sword" simply trampled Koshiro's dignity under his feet.

This kind of insult can be tolerated by scholars, but it cannot be tolerated.

Drago: ...I was just wondering what to worry about?

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