One Piece: Centenarian General
45 Solon is my disciple!

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The sword intent left his body for a long time, and he could even use the sword intent to find him…

Hawkeye Mihawk stared at the sword intent on the back of his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Are you willing to accept my suggestion?”

Rashu calmly looked at Hawkeye Mihawk and asked.

However, Eagle Eye Mihawk didn't seem to hear Solon's words. He was still in a daze, muttering something.

When Rashu saw this, he was not anxious. Instead, he picked up his pipe and leaned against the back of the chair, leisurely smoking his pipe.

Sauron's eyes were already wide open as he looked at the sword intent on Hawkeye's hand in disbelief.

His strength had already reached the level of a Sword Hero, and he had a slight understanding of the mysterious sword intent.

However, he had never thought that sword intent could actually do this.

Leaving the body and not dispersing?

He could still hold on for a month?

What level had this senior's swordsmanship reached?!

This wasn't the first time Solon had asked himself this question.

It wasn't the first time his worldview had been shattered.

Even Solon was already used to it.

Even if the white-haired old senior did something out of line, he would only be surprised.

But today, Sauron deeply felt how insignificant his knowledge of the sword was.

The path of the Sword Dao was still very long for him.

At this moment, Solon's desire to challenge Eagle Eye Mihawk suddenly weakened.

He still needed to become stronger!

After five minutes of silence, Hawkeye Mihawk raised his head again.

This time, his gaze calmed down, and the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.

"I see, I understand now…"

Hawkeye Mihawk understood.

As far as he was concerned, Rashu giving him this wisp of sword intent was to let him see clearly the disparity between him and the other party.

The sword intent was attached to his arm to remind him at all times.

As for delaying the challenge for a month, it was to let him feel the gap between him and his senior. He would work hard to cultivate and improve his strength during this month.

Senior didn't want to defeat him with only this kind of strength. Senior wanted him to become stronger!

Strong enough to be acknowledged by the other party.

As for the reputation of the world's number one sword hero, the other party had never taken him seriously.

His swordsmanship was already unrivaled in the world. So what if he wanted to be the world's number one sword hero?!

After the sudden revelation, Eagle Eye Mihawk's previous grievance was swept away. He stood up and respectfully cupped his fists at Rashu, saying,""Senior has put in a lot of effort. I understand. In a month, no matter where Senior is, I will go to Senior's side and have a hearty battle with Senior!”

Hawkeye's reaction confused Rashu.

What do you mean by I've put in a lot of effort? What do you mean by you already understand?

Hey, you guys with talent are really infuriating. I just gave you a sword intent and let you use it as a guide, and you can comprehend something?

F * ck, it was really infuriating to compare people.

Thinking back to when he was in the navy, the intensity of his training was several times stronger than others. In the end, he only managed to reach the strength of a navy lieutenant general. Rashu's heart was filled with anger.

Why could a genius become stronger so easily?

The key was that he was the one who gave Hawkeye the knowledge.

Wasn't she deliberately angering him?

More importantly, Rashu was a senior swordsman, so he couldn't ask Hawkeye what he had comprehended.

He even had to show a gratified expression.

This was the most infuriating part.

Gritting his teeth, Rashu forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and nodded hypocritically.

"In that case, let's meet again in a month.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Eagle Eye Mihawk turned around and left with a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

However, before he stepped out of the tavern, he turned around and looked at Rashu respectfully.

"I'm Jorakel Mihawk. I still don't know your name.”

Rashu looked at Mihawk's respectful appearance, and the anger in his heart dissipated quite a bit.

"Forget it. Since the eagle-eyed kid has already comprehended it, it's his opportunity. Why are you so stingy?”

Rashu scolded himself in his heart. The corners of his mouth curled up as he smiled and said,"Navy, Rashu."

"Navy, Rashu?"

Hawkeye Mihawk repeated, bowed to Rashu, and walked out of the tavern.

Rashu did not know that after he shouted his name, not only Eagle Eye Mihawk, but everyone in the tavern remembered this name.

What he didn't know was that even if he didn't fight with Hawkeye Mihawk or defeat Hawkeye, his name would still resound across the sea in a short period of time!

After Hawkeye left, Rashu finally let out a sigh of relief.

"I've finally sent this guy away."

However, Rashu still had a headache when he thought about the challenge in a month.

This was a complete waste of energy.

If he had the time, he might as well go to the New World and find a pirate with a bounty of more than 100 million to fight.

Just as Rashu was cursing, Sauron, who was beside Rashu, suddenly stood up and knelt down directly in front of Rashu. He knocked his head on the ground and spoke in a sincere and loud voice.

"Please accept me as your disciple! Let me cultivate with you! Senior Rashu!"

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