Wu Zhi couldn't help but turn his head and look over.
He didn't react at first because Wu Zhi's vision was not as good as Zhan Zhao's.
But soon, Wu Zhi saw a ship sailing towards them in the distance ahead.
At the same time, behind the ship, Wu Zhi saw a pirate ship.
The most striking difference between pirate ships and ordinary ships is that their hulls usually undergo special modifications.
Not only is the armor extremely thick, but the representative flag of their leader is also hung.
Although the government will also do this, the ships of the government are usually uniformly customized and can be seen at a glance.
It's not like a tattered pirate ship, it looks a bit like it was pieced together.
Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw it. He smiled and said, "Senior, I always like to practice when I do things."
"Since there is such a good opportunity before you, then you can start teaching this set of sword skills now."
Zhan Zhao nodded: "Okay!"
At the same time, he turned his head and looked to the side. A man had been standing at the end of the deck not far away from the beginning.
He holds the knife in both hands, blowing the sea breeze, his long hair is flowing, and his clothes are elegant.
He looks like a master, very awesome.
Zhan Zhao stepped forward deliberately, smiled and asked to borrow the knife from him.
"Hero, I wonder if I can borrow your knife."
As a result, this seemingly awesome person raised his head slightly and naturally gave Zhan Zhao a look of disdain.
He said two words calmly: "I won't borrow it."
"You bad old man, get out of here!"
"If you make me unhappy, watch your skin!"
Wu Zhi saw this and was about to step forward, but Bai Qianqian suddenly reached out to Wu Zhi and stopped Wu Zhi from moving forward.
Bai Qianqian smiled calmly: "Just watch, although Zhan Zhao has no internal strength, he has been walking around the world for decades, so it's not that simple."
As soon as Bai Qianqian finished speaking, the man who looked very awesome suddenly screamed "Ouch!"
Then he shouted like a woman.
"What are you doing?"
"What did you do to me?"
"Why can't I move?"
You know, Wu Zhi was watching from the beginning to the end.
Even he didn't notice how Zhan Zhao took action.
As a result, this man has been fixed!
Then, Zhan Zhao walked up to Wu Zhi with a smile on his face, and he slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard.
If anything, Zhan Zhao just now was still a kind old man.
So, when he held the knife in his hand, his aura had changed.
Then, Zhan Zhao was seen holding a knife in his hand, looking like the old man in the park doing Tai Chi.
He slowly demonstrated his sword skills in front of Wu Zhi.
The whole thing looks like flowing clouds and water, very smooth.
But from the perspective of Bai Qianqian and the onlookers, it seemed ordinary.
I can't see how much mystery there is in this.
But Wu Zhi's eyes really shone when he saw it: "That's it! Senior, what is the name of this sword technique?"
As a result, Zhan Zhao said: "It has no name."
"After fighting with the sword for three days and three nights, I was finally defeated."
"Although I can't beat him, I can clearly imprint his moves in my mind."
"After these years of continuous evolution, combined with my own insights, I finally understood this set of sword techniques."
"It's just that I haven't been able to find a suitable successor."
As he spoke, Zhan Zhao sighed again and said.
"But it's a pity that the most powerful thing about Dao Kuang is his 'sword intention'. It's a pity that after so many years, I still can't fully understand it."
When Zhan Zhao said this, Zhao Fuxi, who was not far away, blinked her eyes. She wanted to say something, but she pursed her lips and smiled "hehe".