Pirate’s Infinite Wings

(The King of Heaven begins, ask for a monthly ticket ~ ask for automatic)

The fox that emerged from the sea was five or six times the size of Fang Lang. Half of its body was exposed to the sea. It was covered in white hair and did not get wet. A pair of big round eyes blinked at Naik, then stared at him again. Fang Lang.

"Go up, sit on it and go." Naik said, jumping on the fox's back first.

Fang Lang hesitated for a while, then jumped on it and praised, "It's the first time I've seen a fox in the sea, it's so big."

"A kind of sea beast, the sea fox, moves several times faster at sea than a ship." Naik explained, patted the fox's head, and whispered: "Go, be careful to avoid warships."

The white-haired fox let out a cry, its claws slammed on the water, and it ran wildly on the sea with the two people on it, far faster than a naval warship. Fang Lang looked back and saw that Malinford was getting smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

"So fast!" Fang Lang admired and asked, "Where is this going?"

"Let's go to the country of fox first, and I will teach you a few tricks by the way. Boy Fang Lang, I will basically teach you what Jianhao can learn." Naik said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to become a Jianhao so quickly. "

"It was exchanged for dying once," Fang Lang curled his lips and said curiously: "You and Hawkeye, who is the best?" He was very curious about this question. Hawkeye had never played against Naike before.

Naike was silent, and said in a deep voice: "How do you know if you don't fight, but he is a genius."

Fang Lang rolled his eyes, what kind of answer is this, and he heard Naik continue: "Of course, your talent is still higher than him, since the first time I saw you, I thought so. Sooner or later, you will become a great swordsman. !"

Fang Lang was a little embarrassed to be praised so directly, but at this time he was more concerned about another thing, and just asked, "Where is the gap between Da Jianhao and Jianhao?"

"The realm of two words, you don't understand it, but you will understand when you touch it." Naik replied casually, glanced at his crooked expression, and said angrily: "Wait until you understand the Zen "Let's talk about it. You haven't learned the basics of Jianhao."

Zen? Fang Lang secretly wrote it down.

The two chatted on the back of the fox and talked a lot about kendo. Before Fang Lang did not understand some things, he also realized it under Naike's explanation. His understanding is very good. In just half a day, a lot of progress has been made.

When it was getting dark, Haihu entered the windless belt with the two of them on his back.

"What do you mean by the country of the fox? It's all in the windless zone." Fang Lang could see a lot of sea kings emerging from the naked eye, but under the domineering deterrence of the two, he didn't dare to be too arrogant. too close.

"There is a natural mirage on the periphery of the country of foxes. Even if the navy doesn't know the exact location, it is my hometown." Naik showed a little melancholy, and disappeared after a while, "Don't worry, it will be there soon."

About half an hour later, Fang Lang was surprised to find that his body passed through something like a wall of air, and then a misty island suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Around the island, there are many sea foxes playing on the sea, with different colors, but the body is not as good as the one under him. Fang Lang guessed that the sea fox of Naike should be an adult, and the sea fox on the sea Those are infancy.

Without a word, the two went to the island smoothly, walked along a forest path to the island, and after passing through the forest, they found a small city.

The sky was completely dark.

"The person in power here is the elder. I'll take you to the fox hall to rest first. One more thing, don't hurt any sea fox here." Note, "People on the island worship sea foxes, because the existence of sea foxes can save them from disasters and wars."

Fang Lang nodded, expressing his understanding. It was supposed to be like the locals, and his eyes were swept around. He found that many people on the street stopped talking subconsciously when they saw Naike, and looked here in disgust.

"You are very unpopular?" Fang Lang asked.

"Something happened before." Naik didn't seem to want to say more, and went silent all the way to the front of a building that stood out from the crowd.

Pushing the door and entering, Naike walked into the hall first, and took Fang Lang to the second floor, but met an old man with gray hair at the entrance of the stairs.

"Nike!" The moment the old man saw Naike, his originally calm face suddenly changed greatly, his eyebrows raised, "You still have a face to come back!"

"Uncle Maka..." Naik's face flashed a hint of guilt, no longer the domineering he had in Malinford.

"You..." The old man named Maka was trembling with anger, and then he discovered Fang Lang's existence, and was even more furious, "You actually brought in outsiders!"

"He is not an outsider." Speaking of Fang Lang, Naike retorted: "He is my apprentice."

This is the first time he has seriously admitted that he originally planned to let Fang Lang grow up on his own, but Fang Lang's growth rate is so fast, it's unbelievable. In less than four months, he has never touched a sword a few times. Ordinary people, jumping into the swordsman level, if this is said, it will definitely scare a large number of people to death.

"Apprentice?" Maka was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Fang Lang a few more times. He was very clear about Naike's temper. He had never heard that the other party would accept an apprentice, unless someone's kendo talent far surpassed his own. Instead, he asked, "What are you doing here? Get out of here if you have nothing to do!"

"Come back... pay tribute to her." Naik looked calm, patted Fang Lang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

Fang Lang snorted, but thought to himself, the conversation between the two revealed a lot of news, even if he wanted to ignore it.

two people

Walking up to the second floor under the angry gaze of the old man Maka, Fang Lang deliberately looked back at the other party, only to find that the man's anger had disappeared, full of complicated expressions.

"Who is he?" Fang Lang asked casually when he walked into a guest room.

"One of the elders." Naik's face returned to calm, he raised his chin, and said, "Let's rest here tonight, and go to the martial arts field tomorrow. I will teach you the basics of swordsmanship."

One night without a word, the next day.

When Fang Lang came to the martial arts field, there were already quite a few children exercising here. They were probably around ten years old. Fang Lang even saw a few boys practicing with wooden swords, and they were playing well.

People here seem to have a soft spot for swordsmanship.

"Boy Fang Lang, you're here." Naik sat on a stone step, wiping his sword, and when Fang Lang arrived, he got up and said, "You should have discovered the last blow of your fight with Hawkeye, right?"

"Well, at the last time, I was completely suppressed, and I even saw my own death." Fang Lang recalled Hawkeye's move and couldn't help asking: "Is that the power of the great swordsman?"

"No, that's the power of the swordsman." Naik shook his head and slowly drew out his saber. Suddenly, Fang Lang felt a biting chill, and then he "saw" that he was beheaded by a sword. right arm.

"What is this?!" Fang Lang was taken aback.

Taking this strange power back, a faint smile appeared on Naike's cold face, "You can feel it, but if you don't feel that you don't even have the qualifications to study. This is the foundation of Jianhao, called the 'kill circle' '!" ..