After entering the castle, Luo Ya was taken to the kitchen by Hawk-Eye. There were various fresh ingredients in the kitchen. After Hawk-Eye took them out, he took out two kitchen knives, handed one to Luo Ya, and started chopping vegetables skillfully with the other one.
Looking at Hawk-Eye's skillful movements, Luo Ya couldn't help but think that Hawk-Eye was not a cook before becoming a swordsman, right?
After Luo Ya had cut the ingredients in front of him, he had nothing to do and prepared to fry two dishes. After all, staying still means staying still.
As a result, after Hawk-Eye saw Luo Ya cooking the dishes, he kicked Luo Ya out of the kitchen and asked him to wait in the living room to eat.
Luo Ya, who was sitting in the living room, shrugged, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, waiting for Hawk-Eye to show off his cooking skills.
After a while, Luo Ya, who had already smoked half a pack of cigarettes in the living room, finally waited until Hawk-Eye came out of the kitchen carrying a dinner plate.
Luo Ya picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. Not to mention how delicious it was, it was indeed much better made by him.
He opened the drink on the side and put the red wine on the side of Hawk-Eye.
Hawk-Eye After putting down the dinner plate, he got up and went to the cellar of the castle to take out a bottle of blue wine. After opening the cap, a delicate fragrance floated out from the mouth of the bottle.
Even Luo Ya, who doesn't know anything about wine, can smell it and it is indeed a good wine.
Hawk-Eye himself is a cold-blooded man, and Luo Ya didn't know what to say. The two of them ate food and drank wine in silence.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Luo Ya's mind. He smiled and said, "They say Great Swordsman are all drunkards. Let's compete with each other to see who can drink better?" He said, raising the wine glass in his hand and signaling to Hawk-Eye.
Hawk-Eye remained expressionless, but he quickly raised the wine glass in front of him, touched it with Luo Ya, and drank it down in one gulp. This move seemed casual, but it instantly aroused Luo Ya's desire to win.
The two began to drink one glass after another. Their eyes met, as if they were engaged in a silent duel. Every toast and every drink carried a sense of provocation and demonstration.
Luo Ya's heart was instantly filled with fighting spirit. There was a high probability that Hawk-Eye wouldn't be a match for him in terms of pure swordsmanship, and that was not necessarily the case when it came to drinking.
Hawk-Eye's eyes remained calm throughout, and his wine glass collided with Luo Ya's wine glass again and again without any shaking.
As the two competed, the wine on the table was gradually emptied. Luo Ya was about to get up and go back to Black Pearl to get some wine to compete with Hawk-Eye, but Hawk-Eye waved him over.
Then two huge wooden barrels were taken out from the basement again, exuding the aroma of malt.
"I brewed my own beer." Hawk-Eye said and handed Luo Ya a bucket, then picked up another bucket and filled the cup in front of him.
Luo Ya Seeing this, he quickly took another glass and drank it down in one gulp.
As the two wooden barrels were emptied, the battle came to an end. Luo Ya, who felt that he had not lost a single drink, felt dizzy, and the Hawk-Eye in front of him became a ghost.
But Hawk-Eye is still as steady as an old dog drinking one cup after another.
Luo Ya finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell under the table. He only had one thought in his mind, really Gouba can drink! Then he fell asleep.
Seeing this, Hawk-Eye put down his wine glass, picked up Luo Ya and threw it into a bedroom. He went to the bathroom and started to vomit. He said in his heart, "Young swordsmen nowadays are so fucking good at drinking. If you don't get down, I will get down."
After vomiting, Hawk-Eye quickly destroyed all the incriminating evidence and made sure that there was no possibility of revealing that he had drunk too much before returning to the bedroom to sleep.
The next day, Luo Ya woke up from bed with his head covered, feeling as if his head had been hit with a hammer more than eighty times.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he glanced around in confusion.
At this time, the door was pushed open, and Hawk-Eye, wearing a burgundy shirt, walked in. When Luo Ya woke up from his sleep, he said, "Young man's sleep quality is really good. He can't wake up no matter how much he screams."
Only then did Luo Ya realize that he had a drinking session with Hawk-Eye last night and ended up passing out on the wine table. He smiled awkwardly and got up and followed Hawk-Eye to the living room.
After taking a quick bite, we were led by Hawk-Eye to the open space outside the castle.
Looking at Hawk-Eye standing with a knife, Luo Ya took a deep breath and threw the windbreaker aside, pulled out Ryujin Jakka, and Black Flame quickly compressed it on the knife body, causing the temperature to rise significantly, and the air was distorted by the terrifying high temperature.
Seeing this, Hawk-Eye stepped in front of Luo Ya with force and swung Black Blade to chop it down with great force.
With a clang, Ryujin Jakka and Black Blade collided together, and sparks shot out.
The two knives collided and then separated quickly. In an instant, they collided again, and the sound of sparks flying in the open field was heard.
"With this level, you can't achieve such a big name, Luo Ya."
When the two swords were locked in a stalemate, Hawk-Eye taunted Luo Ya.
"Oh, then the next round officially begins!" Luo Ya said as Black Flame flashed past Ryujin Jakka, and a large amount of flames erupted from the intersection of the two swords, forcing Hawk-Eye back.
Immediately after, Luo Ya raised Ryujin Jakka in front of him, the air around him was violently distorted, and forty flame blades emerged.
After the fire blade emerged, it turned around and shot out towards Hawk-Eye.
Hawk-Eye waved Black Blade in an airtight dance, blocking the fire blades one after another, and the force of each sword was extremely heavy, and each collision represented the dissipation of a fire blade.
Luo Ya connected his feet under the cover of the fire blade and came behind Hawk-Eye the moment he started shaving. Black Flame circulated above Ryujin Jakka.
As Luo Ya waved, a large amount of flames formed a tornado-shaped wall of flames and enveloped Hawk-Eye. After the flames enveloped Hawk-Eye, Luo Ya again chopped out several flaming sword energy and shot them into it.
As the sword energy entered the tornado-shaped flame wall, with a loud bang, a huge green sword energy cut open the flame wall.
Hawk-Eye was revealed holding Black Blade. The burgundy plaid shirt on Hawk-Eye had several burnt spots, which showed that even World's Greatest Swordsman was not good at defense.
After cutting through the flame wall, Hawk-Eye stood with his feet in front of one another, holding Black Blade high above his head and behind his back.
A pair of orange eyes locked on the figure of Luo Ya.
Even Observation Haki, a rubbish guy like Luo Ya, started warning frantically. The strong sense of crisis made Luo Ya extremely excited.
Then a large number of Haki and Black Flame gathered in Ryujin Jakka.
As Hawk-Eye slashed with his sword, a green sword energy that covered the sky and the sun slashed vertically towards Luo Ya, which was far larger than the one slashed by Summit War.
Luo Ya pulled Ryujin Jakka's sword out of its sheath, and a very thin black sword energy collided with it.
There was a loud bang, and a large number of broken trees and crushed rocks flew everywhere, frightening the baboons who had already hid on the other side of the island and shivered.
The intersection of the sword energy emitted a strong light, and before the light dissipated, the two men clashed with each other again with their swords.
There was a loud sound and the two of them were separated at the first touch.
Then the veins on Luo Ya's arms bulged, scarlet light flashed in his eyes, and he slashed diagonally at Hawk-Eye.
Hawk-Eye turned sideways to avoid the knife, then swung Black Blade towards Luo Ya's shoulder.
There was a popping sound as blood spurted out. Luo Ya endured the injury and refused to urge Black Flame to recover. He held Ryujin Jakka tightly and slashed away at Hawk-Eye.
The clanging sound was blocked again by Black Blade who was returning to defense. The moment Ryujin Jakka was blocked, a large number of Haki converged on Luo Ya's left hand.
It clawed at Hawk-Eye's face. This worked and Hawk-Eye's face was definitely disfigured.
Hawk-Eye quickly lifted Black Blade up to block the claw with the handle of the knife, and then knocked Luo Ya away with a powerful swing.
The knocked back Luo Ya stood up and connected with his feet again. He held Ryujin Jakka with both hands and slashed at Hawk-Eye.
The sparks from the two men's attacks flew everywhere, making continuous sounds.
Although Luo Ya plans to have a fair swordsmanship competition with Hawk-Eye without using Black Flame's restored abilities, his consistent fighting style cannot be changed.
He was completely unprepared for Hawk-Eye's slashes, and kept slashing in an attempt to exchange injuries for injuries.
For a while, Hawk-Eye was a little embarrassed.
But in the end, it is World's Greatest Swordsman who is far better than Luo Ya in terms of swordsmanship. Although he looks a little embarrassed, he can dance Black Blade like a charm.
While blocking all Luo Ya's slashes, he was always able to seize the opportunity to counterattack.
Luo Ya couldn't attack for a long time, but Hawk-Eye caught a flaw. After blocking Luo Ya's slash again, Hawk-Eye swung Black Blade with all his strength and slashed at Luo Ya.
With a swish sound, Luo Ya's right arm was completely severed from the shoulder, a large amount of blood spurted out, and his right hand fell to the ground along with Ryujin Jakka.
Luo Ya was stunned for a moment, looked down at his right hand and said with a bitter smile to Ryujin Jakka,
"Ah, is the gap so big? Let's stop here today and fight tomorrow." As he spoke, his right hand on the ground quickly turned into black flames and flew back to Luo Ya's body.
After the flames dissipated, the injuries were intact.
Hawk-Eye opened his eyes wide as he watched the scene in front of him. He originally felt sorry for the death of a swordsman who had the opportunity to challenge him, but his severed right hand grew back in the blink of an eye.
"No wonder it's called Black Flame Swordsman, it's such a magical ability." Hawk-Eye nodded with emotion.
Luo Ya waved his hand to indicate that this was nothing. If the corners of his mouth hadn't already been turned up behind his ears, I'm afraid it might still be a bit convincing.
"You have great potential Luo Ya. See yourself clearly, see the world clearly, and become stronger. No matter how long you have to wait in the future, I will wait for you in the strongest position. Surpass this sword, surpass me Luo Ya!" Hawk-Eye said again, then put Black Blade into the scabbard behind his back and walked towards the castle.
Luo Ya stared blankly at the back of Hawk-Eye and thought to himself, "Can't you tell that you Hawk-Eye, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, can be more pretentious than me? So what you said to Zoro were lines you had already written, right? Just say it again when you meet a pretty good swordsman?"
Luo Ya complained to Hawk-Eye in his heart, picked up the dusty black windbreaker lying on the side, dusted off the dust on it, put it on, and then returned to Black Pearl's cold storage.
After taking out a large amount of beer, we walked towards the castle.
Luo Ya thinks that the main reason for yesterday's drinking fiasco was because the wine Hawk-Eye drank was the wine he brewed himself. You must know that the more you talk about the wine you brewed, the more perverted it becomes.
In my previous life, Luo Ya was considered to be able to drink. But once I went to Jiangxi to drink rice wine brewed by a friend, which had no alcohol content. It tasted like fruit wine. As a result, I went out and was hit by a gust of wind and fell into a coma for three days before I woke up.
The defeat in swordsmanship made Luo Ya decide to avenge his shame at the wine table this time!