Trafford’s Trading Club

In this movie world, Mo Xiaofei is kind of the kind of person who has the script in his hand.

Unfortunately, his script was only half of it - Christmas Eve trip, which would have been sweeter and sweeter, but Mo Xiaofei didn't expect the teacher who looked quiet to make a suggestion to go to the Pen Fairy movie, saying that he had been waiting for a long time, but the girls in the class didn't want to go with her.

This style of painting is completely inconsistent... but Mo Xiaofei eventually agreed to come down and then took a look at the brief introduction while purchasing tickets, and played a film critique - something that almost everyone who watches a movie would do.

The introduction just gave a rough outline of the story's context and did not address how it ended… As for the film criticism, Mo Xiaofei didn't have time to brush the end of the story - after all, it was a brush, if the end was known in advance, then it would mean nothing to come back to the movie.

So thinking, after a simple rinse, Mo Xiaofei lay down in a room arranged by the Xizhiro family. Naturally, such a rudimentary dwelling should not think about how comfortable it is.

“The class leader should know more… after all, she said she had been looking forward to it for a long time. ”

At this point, the door of the room suddenly heard a gentle slap, Mo Xiaofei curious: “Who? ”

“Lord Kojiro, it's me... bamboo. ”

The sound of bamboo - as for the so-called Jiro, the name of the original owner of the body that Mo Xiaofei was holding at this time, which he saw from the certificate of household registration in the accompanying object of the body - was the full name of "Xiaojiro Sasaki", which Mo Xiaochu could not.

Do you still have Miyamoto Musashi?

But he had no idea about Sasaki Kojiro. As for the samurai knife he was carrying, it was not the sharper sword than man, so Mo Xiaofei was not sure if this Jiro was the powerful swordsman he knew.

“Oh... come in, what can I do for you?” Mo Xiaofei tidied up his clothes and sat up from the plate.

Bamboo slowly pushed open the wooden door of the room, while she knelt in the hallway outside, beside a plate with a teacup.

Tea delivery?

Mo Xiaofei stunned and then shook his head. It seemed that the samurai of this era were the privileged class, and even as a 'stray samurai', they made these civilians awe and awe.

Through the original brief, Mo Xiaofei knew that there was also a samurai in Early Rice Village - and also a samurai who owned his own Cognac. The entire Early Rice Village, and even nearby fields, belonged to this samurai… in short, the landlord.

Mo Xiaofei shrugged and looked at the bamboo. “Come on in, there's just something else I want to ask you. ”

This bamboo, if I remember correctly, seems to have appeared in a film critique, Mo Xiaofei didn't notice whether there was bamboo on the poster or not - but since the film critique mentioned it, at least it was a drama character.

Having just entered Precious Rice Village, I have already met someone related to the plot, Mo Xiaofei thought about his opening seemed good.

“Excuse me. ”

Bamboo still looked like a strict person. He came in with a plate on his knees and finally put the teacup in front of Mo Xiaofei before lowering his head.

“Take it easy.” Mo Xiaofei tried to be polite… he was only a student and really didn't adapt to the feeling of this so-called privilege.

“Bamboo dares not be rude. ”

“Forget it...” Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "Let me ask you, is the samurai family in Morningrice Village called Long Gate? ”

Bamboo was slightly surprised: “Lord Xiaojiro, are you a friend of Master Nagato? ”

Mo Xiaofei didn't answer the question, “I'll ask you again, is the brother of Master Nagato back yet? ”

“So Lord Kojiro also knew Lord Sanro.” Bamboo seems more curious as to the whereabouts of this‘ little Jiro ', “Lord Sanro Nagato returned a month ago, hearing that he was injured in the front-line fighting and temporarily went home to cultivate. It would be an honor to serve the nation, even if you were injured. ”

Mo Xiaofei was laughing... was this Nagato Sanro injured on the front line? In fact, he seemed to have deserted before the war and fled back, but he ran into bandits on the road, wounded and fled again. He returned here all the way down, claiming that he had earned merit on the front line. Now that he was injured, he went home to rest. As for giving, when the war was over, he should be able to come down and other clouds.

Such statements, spread in the village of premature rice, make these people who do not know the truth believe the truth, praise them every day... and do not know whether this Nagato Sanro will be shy or not.

But when Sanro Nagato came back... that is, the storyline officially started?

Mo Xiaofei then asked the bamboo mouth about the location of the Nagato family before saying: “I'm tired today, that's it. ”

He was going to let the bamboo fall by itself, then sneak out of here at night, then go to Nagato's house first to see what happened, and then go up to the mountain first thing in the morning to meet the witch of the shrine here.

Bamboo's shoulders trembled slightly at this moment, biting his teeth, as if he had made a serious determination, and turned around slowly, but did not leave.

The girl suddenly unbuckled her belt and her clothes slipped off her shoulders. Despite the coarse cloth, the skin on her face can only be considered ordinary, but the skin under the clothes cover is more like snow white, and she is also fourteen or five years old, for a man with just the blood...

Mo Xiaofei realized his physiology was very normal, and suddenly saw this scene, his subconscious breathing intensified. However, after all, his spirit was far from ordinary, and another sincere heart, praised even by the boss and Shinzhou Jinlong, soon restored calm.

Mo Xiaofei overstepped his head. There was some speculation in his mind about such behavior as bamboo. Recall some strange expressions of Xizhiro when eating. The guy who wanted to come to this honest rose should take his request to spend the night here as this.

“Get out, I don't need these.” Mo Xiaofei shook her head, "If the girl didn't love herself, no one would love you. Tell your father I didn't mean that. I just wanted to take a night off and tell him not to do anything extra. ”

Mo Xiaofei's insights gradually grew richer. Although he was no longer as radical as he used to be, he set up a private prison to punish those who did evil himself. But they also secretly do a lot of good things that fit their heroes.

Had it not been for the unnamed 'Fireman' wandering in the darkness of the city, which prevented a lot of evil from happening, the officer named Ma Da, the shooter, would not have been so idle, shouting at the peace of the world, and playing with mine clearance in the office all day.

It's not simply a mistake to want to come here... I'm afraid I really think of myself as a stray samurai and saved a bit of caution. If you see bamboo and settle down, with the ability of a stray samurai, you may also be rewarded with Cognac. The most disadvantaged and able to become more noble and noble family eaters than the Nagato family, how can it be much better than the beam-headed youth in the village... so that the family can live happily ever after?

“Ah…”

Rumor has it, Bamboo suddenly turned her head. The girl's face is already red because of this move, but now she is frightened by Mo Xiaofei's decision, and hastily panicked. "Lord Xiaojiro, do you think Bamboo... Bamboo is not qualified to serve you? ”

“No, I have someone I like.” Mo Xiaofei shook his head and took a very firm stand, "What happened tonight, let's just say it never happened. ”

Unexpectedly, Bamboo refused to listen like this, his face was white, and suddenly he made a move that Mo Xiaofei couldn't react... and regardless of the mess of the clothes that had been unraveled, Bamboo fell directly into Mo Xiaofei's arms.

“Hey, hey!” Mo Xiaofei suddenly freaked out.

I tried to resist with my mind, but in time I thought that the weak body of bamboo could not stand such a collision, so I could only stand up hastily, break off the hands of bamboo, turn around and sink: “If you don't go out, I'm leaving tonight! ”

“Lord Xiaojiro...” Bamboo carried a crying cavity, his body clinging to Mo Xiaofei's back, surrounded him, and said with sadness: “Would you please be lucky to have Bamboo overnight... Bamboo, Bamboo doesn't want to... don't want to die. ”

Mo Xiaofei... what is this situation?

But at this time, Mo Xiaofei frowned and wrinkled. He couldn't even ask about the bamboo at the moment. He just whispered, "I'm sorry, go to sleep for a while... mental impact! ”

As soon as he moved his mind, the whole body of bamboo suddenly softened up - a spiritual collision that was one of the abilities developed through Dragon's training.

He picked up the cup, closed his eyes and quickly covered the bamboo. He couldn't even look at it. He lifted the samurai knife and quickly left the place... The ancient villages, apart from the starlight and moon decorations, had no public lighting.

But even without holding the lantern in your hand, wrapping your mind around your eyes, Mo Xiaofei can see it clearly...

……

……

The night was dark, but two figures floated on the hillside, young and beautiful, dressed as women.

“There is so much weirdness in this place, and even a hint of scandal, I'm afraid it's where the god God shines his light on the great god of kings.” One of the women frowned and seemed to be still observing the surrounding environment. "What do you think, Shinji? ”

Another person known as Shinji Ji Ji's life nodded at this moment, “I share your opinion of Ji Ji's life on Ojin Island. ”

These two, together with the other name, Ji Xishi Pestle Island, collectively referred to as the Patriarch Three Goddess, were born from the breaking of Su Su Su Jianming and the fog blown in the entrance of the ten fist sword. In theory, it is the son of the god born of Tianzhao Da Mistress.

At this time, Shinji's life and face were worried: “The Divine Lord has personally come to the land of the night to find the Lord of the Moon to read his life, and has instructed us to pause our actions against the land of the night... Now you and I have come to a remote and small place to investigate, but do not know the reason for the peace. ”

"I'm afraid the Divine Lord has reached some kind of agreement with Lord Lunar Life… Sanguizi is in contention, and there has never been a completely high-handed party. If this time it is connected with the Lunar Life Reader, then the Venerable Master will surely lose! ”

Municipal Jinxi nodded her head, apparently agreeing with the speculation of the life of one of the three goddesses in Ojinjima, "but I don't know what the secret is in this early rice village... with you and me, it's impossible to see through. This village seems to be covered in a layer of mist. It's even more hidden. I don't know... who dares to spy! ”

In the dark, the palms of the city shouted coldly, but it swung toward somewhere under the hillside. A strong wind blew away, and it was fierce. The land was torn apart directly.

At this point, a figure flew out from below and immediately landed in front of the two goddesses, then looked weird and measured.

“Samurai?” Ji Liu Xiu frowned, looked up and down, but saw a handsome young man… but this samurai was able to escape the subsequent blow of the city's Jin Ji Li Liu, it was a bit of skill.

In this moonless world, a powerful samurai can take evil monsters, great monsters... then there is some skill in him, and he will not be too surprised to be himself as the goddess of the three goddesses.

“I didn't mean to. I just wanted to ask you something. What are you two? ”

This man is definitely Mo Xiaofei... His enormous mental power suddenly felt two unusual breaths, suddenly appeared in this early rice village - it was here that he was looking for clues, naturally take a look.

“I am Shin Ji Ji's life. ”

“Ji Li's life in Ozin. ”

The Goddess of the Second Goddess said softly… In their view, the next samurai will naturally fall on their knees by simply stating their god name. They also had something to ask about the wild samurai who suddenly appeared in the village.

“What, say it again?” Mo Xiaofei scratched his head... He learned quite well in history, but it is also the history of his own country. I can't really think straight about this moonless world like Zone 11.

“I waited for the three goddesses!” Ki of Ojin Island is dying at this time.

“Goddess?” Mo Xiaofei nodded afterwards, thinking that if it was a goddess, she should know a lot of things... then she probably wouldn't have to look for a witch in a mountain shrine.

Mo Xiaofei was very happy at the moment, and walked up to him without thinking, "My Goddess, just in time! I have something to ask, I wasn't here...”

But he had just taken a few steps, and had not yet come close to the two goddesses, but Ojinjima Ji's life was furious: "Bold! How dare a mortal approach blasphemy! ”

Ozhin Island Ji's eyes glanced and a divine power pressed directly, while reaching out to the void and pressing another invisible force simultaneously towards Mo Xiaofei.

Couldn't help but such an attack, Mo Xiaofei instinctively waved up his hand, the hard part was to let this massive force under his own pressure disappear, and it felt like something pierced his head, frowned and drank loudly.

Huge spiritual forces gushed out and directly crashed into the depressed divine power. Spiritual power is like a sword, instantly chopping this divine power apart.

Then Ojin Island Ji's face changed dramatically at this time, the corners of her mouth flushed red, and her eyes filled with wonder... The samurai of mortals are so powerful that they directly cut open the divine power?

“You… who the hell are you!” Ozin Island's life was in a hurry, shouting.

This... these two are really goddesses?

Seems a little... huh?