"Ryoma, Shusui. Ryoma, Shusui." Onimaru came to an empty grave. This was the tomb of his master who died in battle and his proud ancestor Ryoma.

However, there is no longer Ryoma's body in this empty tomb, so it is naturally not worthy of Ryoma's favorite sword during his lifetime - Black Sword Qiushui.

Onimaru held Qiushui in his arms and stepped into the dilapidated cemetery ancestral hall. The four walls of the room were covered with countless knives, including the pure white sword and the Taoist script that had been stolen from Zoro.

"There are a lot of knives here." The voice of the young samurai who looked very similar to Ushimaru's master suddenly came from behind. Onimaru was suddenly startled. He pulled out the big sword from behind and slashed behind him. He heard a "dang" sound, and Onimaru held it in his hand.

I felt slightly numb, as I had been praised by the owner of Ushimaru many times for drawing his sword, but he was caught like this.

The sword he used was a low-quality quick sword. Although it was the third generation of Ghost Sword series, it was only a quick sword.

Zoro dusted off the snowflakes on his clothes and said with a smile: "The cold wind has been blowing outside for so long. My hands and feet are numb. It's a little slow to draw the knife. Please don't mind."

"..." Onimaru stared at this specious face and smiled softly, "You look very similar to a person I know. He is..."

Zoro was still waiting for this guy's next words, but Onimaru in front of him suddenly changed his move and slashed towards Zoro's waist.

"Are you kidding me?!"

Sauron calmly struck with his sword and started fighting with this strong man in this small room.

"A soldier never tires of deceit! Master Niuwan taught me this!"

"Oh, it turns out his name is Ushimaru."

"Look at the knife!"

"Are these your feet!?"

"They say a war never tires of deceit!"

The sound of clanging metal was heard endlessly, and sparks shot out from the clash of swords. The two of them slashed fiercely, but in this small area, they did not touch any of the knives on the three walls - oh, no, they still touched.

When they arrived, Zoro took the opportunity to tip his toes and lifted the word Hedao off the wall. The familiar feeling fell into his hands - no, Zoro said with a satisfied smile, "That's right."

"Put down that sword! This is the work of Shigetsuki Kozaburo, a family of swordsmiths!"

"I only know Koushiro! He has entrusted me with this sword."

"Nonsense! Who is Koushiro?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Nonsense! Since my surname is Shuangyue, it has something to do with me!"

"What does this matter with you have to do with me?"

"Stop using your rhetoric! Look at your feet!"

"Are these your feet?!"

The opponent did not use Haki, and Zoro naturally did not bully others. He only competed purely with swordsmanship. With three knives in his hand, Zoro was like a small green spinning top. The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword were airtight. Onimaru was gradually paralyzed. While his forehead was sweating, his eyes were still wet.

Gradually getting wet——Master Beef Ball, do you believe in reincarnation?

I don't believe it. So I hate this guy in front of me.

"Watch me chop you to death!!" Onimaru swung his sword and slashed at Zoro's lower body from bottom to top. The latter's face turned green and he shot out three swords at once, "Are you 'chowing'? It's obviously 'picking'!"

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"Yo ho ho ho, Mr. Zoro is having a great time!"

In the cemetery, Brooke listened to the sounds of fierce fighting coming from the hut. Robin touched his chin, walked with Ymir and Merry in the cemetery full of knives, and stopped in front of Ryoma's empty tomb.

.

Suddenly, the door of the wooden house was smashed, Onimaru was hit hard on the forehead with the back of a knife, and a line of blood dripped down.

"Damn it, I was beaten by a mere sharp knife..." He looked very unhappy.

Zoro came out, carrying the snow on his shoulders, and said loudly: "In the hands of a powerful swordsman, even a piece of grass can be used as a knife."

"Shut up! Don't say the same thing as Master Ushimaru!" Onimaru was annoyed, but his body exploded with a burst of smoke. The strong man just now disappeared, leaving only a petite and cute wild fox, grinning at Zoro.

After roaring twice, Sauron walked down with an evil smile, "How dare you show your teeth? I have decided, how about letting you be my pet?"

"Roar!!!" Onimaru was furious and bumped into Zoro. The latter raised his hand to hold him down, and it kicked up and down in mid-air.

Zoro casually pressed Kukimaru and asked, "Where are Robin, Brooke, and Lynch?"

The moment the question came out, Zoro himself discovered the answer and looked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

Robin smiled and said: "The beast finally came to the door, but it shouldn't take long..."

At the entrance to the cemetery, there was enough snow to cover his ankles. Lynch, wearing only a single coat, stood casually with his arms folded.

Next to him is a suspended green and black iron rod, floating swaying, seeming to be grinning in protest at the figure on the bridge in front of him.

In the wind and snow, the seven-meter-tall Beast Kaido held a black mace in his hand and stared at Lynch opposite him.

The governor of the Beast Pirates, Kaido, who is known as the strongest creature in the world, has a crazy look in his eyes. He holds the weapon "Hachisai" and shakes it up. The wind and snow around him blows away and is purified.
Chapter completed!