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[[[[[novel translated by the translator]]]] BIntroduction: Boring~Pirate Saigao~ Justice in the world will be promoted by our navy! World government? Just pay for the military expenditure! Celestial Dragons? Descendants of gods usually end badly! Revolutionary Army? Your ideas are a bit naive! Pirates? Death is all! When Morn stands at the top of the world, with twelve family members following him, his final enemy is Him! .. ... Volume 02 chat group [Congratulations to "Infinite Snake" Jormungandr for joining the dimensional chat group! 】 【Come and say hello to everyone! 】 Moen: "@come my son, Whitebeard, are you alive? Or is this the world after death?" Moen: "It's really hard to accept. I obviously killed you with my own hands, but you showed up here. Really, it's a bit interesting~" Can Morne, already invincible, change other worlds in a heartbreaking moment? Let's walk together!

Copia_San · Tranh châm biếm
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senior! You cheated me

Half an hour later, Song Shuhang's basic Vajra boxing technique had been beaten from beginning to end, and he might have a lot of bruises on his body.

 As if cheating, the young man in green shirt didn't use any complicated skills. Every time he pointed out the flaws in Song Shuhang's boxing techniques with just one finger.

 It is precisely because of this that Song Shuhang's understanding of the basic Vajra boxing techniques has deepened a lot.

 About half an hour later, Song Shuhang fell to the ground, panting heavily and unable to get up again!

 The young man in green shirt chuckled and mounted the white horse, "Hey, Xiaobai, that's all for today. I'll come and play with you tomorrow!"

 "Your uncle! Take me with you!"

 Song Shuhang only had time to utter a complaint, and then he lay on the ground numb all over. He didn't even have the strength to type in the dimensional chat group!

 [Note: At this time, Song Shuhang has not noticed that there are many people speaking in the group, but they can listen to the voices! ]

 "Asshole, are you leaving now?"

 Feeling the hot gravel, Song Shuhang slowly sat up after lying there for a long time.

 Ding bell~

 Ding bell~

 As the familiar bell sounded again, Song Shuhang's face showed joy. Sure enough, the senior did not lie to him. The man was back again. This time he must let him take him out!

 "Xiao Bai, where did you run just now? I thought you were going to get lost."

 Just like the previous lines and the previous smiling face, the smile on Song Shuhang's face stiffened. Why did he feel that the scene in front of him was so familiar!

 "Didn't we just meet?" Song Shuhang reminded softly. He was afraid that the young man in green shirt would punch him indiscriminately. Although this could not be regarded as a sneak attack, it would not be considered a sneak attack if he took advantage of his lack of energy to hit him. Talk about martial ethics!

 The young man ignored Song Shuhang and just silently pulled the white horse aside. Then the white horse snorted again and began to "eat grass."

 "Hey, Xiaobai, let's practice sword skills, shall we?"

 A steel knife was thrown in front of Song Shuhang, and the cold light flashed. Song Shuhang was sure that this was a top-notch sword with short hair!

 but!

 He sent someone who knew only basic Vajra boxing skills but no sword skills!

 "If you want to practice swordsmanship, you can go to Senior Sanlang, or Senior Su Clan's Ah Qi! Why are you looking for me? I don't know how to practice swordsmanship! How can I practice swordsmanship with you!"

 Song Shuhang was anxious. He had been able to withstand punches and kicks when he practiced boxing before. Now it would turn into a knife. He wouldn't be stabbed seven or forty-nine times before he even walked out of the desert. The knife avoided the vital part and then bled. Die from too much!

 Ignoring the treasured sword in front of him, Song Shuhang had a stern face, indicating that he would not cooperate!

 It's true that a slap won't make it go away, but you also have to look at the time and place!

 When a mosquito lands on your face, does a slap make a loud sound?

 What's more, a knife that can cut people!

 The young man jumped up with the steel knife in hand, as if he wanted to split Song Shuhang in half.

 Song Shuhang roared angrily, turned over and picked up the sword on the ground, while avoiding the young man's sword.

 "Do I have any grudge against you?" Song Shuhang had already sorted out his enemies silently in his mind, and found that except for his lifelong enemy, Young Master Hai, he had no enemies!

 As for Gongzi Hai, with all due respect, he can't do this kind of thing yet!

 Another burst of sword skill experience surged, and Song Shuhang fell out of strength again, and the young man also rode away with a smile.

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 "finished?"

 Song Shuhang was lying on the ground. He swore that he would never practice sword skills in his life!

 Ding bell~

 The devil-like ringtone rang again, and Song Shuhang's mouth twitched as he looked at the young man who appeared in front of him again.

 "I'm not a noob!!!"

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 I don't know how long it took, but all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sesame cakes, deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns and twists came all over again. Song Shuhang felt that he had not traveled through time, but was hallucinating?

 I don't know why, but he traveled to a magical competition venue, right?

 It might even be an ancient martial arts competition!

 After all, except for the legendary martial arts competition, he has never seen anyone fight and perform all kinds of martial arts together!

 It's just that his hallucination was probably not clearly conceived, so the place was a desert...

 "Xiao Bai, how about we practice concealed weapons?"

 After the eighteen martial arts were over, the white-horse boy even took out a bunch of hidden weapons, which made Song Shuhang tremble with fear!

 Never mind the predictions made by his seniors!

 "No! I want to rest!"

 This time, he did not choose "I do". Although he just shouted casually, he never thought that the young man really threw away a bunch of hidden weapons and slowly walked to Song Shuhang and sat down!

 "Senior! You tricked me!"

 Song Shuhang only had the strength to type a few words, and then he put the phone into his pocket.

 "Xiaobai, you are so beautiful."

 The young man turned to look at Song Shuhang, his eyebrows were curved, and he felt like a boy next door.

 Song Shuhang only felt a chill, and then retorted in a feeble voice, "I'm not a noob!"

 "Xiao Bai, when your hair grows to your waist, will you marry me?"

 The young man in green shirt suddenly stood in front of Song Shuhang, and his jade-like skin actually revealed a touch of pink!

 "No... I do!"

 Song Shuhang decisively wanted to refuse. First of all, he was not a novice! Secondly, it is impossible for him to have long hair. Short hair looks energetic! And then, it would be impossible for him to agree to a man's proposal!

 But when he thought about the advice of "Senior Mo En" in the group, Song Shuhang still chose to believe in his senior. After all, it could be seen from the words that that senior's status in the group could be said to be very high.

 It's like the Huangshan Venerable in the Kyushu No. 1 Group or the Beihe Sanren, the Medicine Master?

 Seniors like them wouldn't try to trick a newbie like him!

 So he said those three words with difficulty, and silently thought in his heart that it was Xiaobai who agreed, not Song Shuhang!

 boom!

 As Song Shuhang's "I do" promise fell, the entire desert began to surge crazily. The so-called sandstorms were nothing more than children's tricks in the face of such an earthquake!

 When Song Shuhang calmed down and looked at Doudou, who looked like a dead dog not far away, and the sugar girl who had obviously been beaten, Song Shuhang felt tears in his eyes!

 "Shuhang? What did you do? Why do I feel that my seclusion was suddenly broken, and I have the urge to hit you?"

 After all, he was Senior White. Even when he frowned at Song Shuhang, he had the desire to take action. It was as if this guy was trying to kill him like three waves of crazy swords in the crowd, but he didn't take action.

 "I...I didn't do anything! Yes, I didn't do anything!"

 Looking at the frowning and reliable senior in front of him, Song Shuhang could only shrink back like a quail, and then silently roared in his heart!

 "Senior Moen, you tricked me!"

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