Trafford’s Trading Club

A samurai who had just finished drinking was on his way home in a town not bustling by the sea.

With a bottle of wine in his hand, his body fluttered, and a hint of peachy tone. The samurai suddenly arrived with a urine, opened his obscure eyes and quickly found an alley, intending to go in and settle it.

Deep in the alley, just as the samurai had just settled down and was feeling all comfortable, suddenly a soft purple light appeared, there seemed to be something there...

The samurai's curiosity, not scared by the intoxication itself, approached the past step by step… He found the source of these purple lights, as if it were due to this strange fog of purple.

At this time, the samurai reacted very slowly, staring at the front with his eyes open... Finally, the samurai's eyes instantly appeared frightened. He stepped back and fell all the way to the ground... the balance was so bad!

“Ah... ah!! Monster! Monster...”

He turned around, frightened to crawl out of this place, and regretted that it shouldn't be convenient in this place!

He continued to run wildly, eventually failing to escape from the place, and a purple mist had been completely devoured by him - only one more cry came, and everything was calm again.

It wasn't long before the samurai walked out of the alley again, and his footsteps were no longer sluggish, but rather quite steady, because he had become… a big snake at the moment.

Correctly, it's just a temporary container for the Big Snake.

It certainly does not need to take the body of a samurai, but it has to do so at this time. It needs the body of this samurai to be able to hide its breath - because it has no idea if the weirdo with Zhanlu is going to be impoverished.

Zhanlu, the sword of the Imperial Path, built with the integrity of the heavens and the earth, has tremendous restraint damage to all demonic objects.

“This Zhanlu sword is born again?” The samurai attached to the serpent walked and spoke to himself, "When a strange Taoist sword was demonized, it was the Zhanlu sword. That's the smell of Zhanlu's sword that I can't forget even though I'm younger... so definitely not wrong! ”

The Big Snake of the Eight Differences couldn't help but wonder, when the strange Daoist sword suddenly disappeared after demonization, it and most of its people survived.

Later, when it gradually grew up, it broke apart from the family because of a mismatch of ideas, and had to be banished… As for the moonless world, it was a strange space, seemingly a whole world, which by chance revealed a strange feeling everywhere… everything seemed rather than.

It's just that this side of the world, apart from two of the eight houses, can't fight it anymore. So Zo sex is here to temporarily settle down, sleep when nothing happens, bore when the evil side, but I can do it myself, but I have a sense of comfort, even though I am no longer in Shenzhou, but I am still at large.

I just didn't think, because my cup of greed was finally sealed to this day, I was able to liberate it... but I didn't think about it, and as soon as I came out, I met the Zhanlu sword that made it and its people, and even the whole demonic world, afraid of the wind.

The moment he recognized Zhanlu's sword, the Big Snake almost thought it was that strange Daoist who reappeared!

“Could it be... the Taoist's heir?” The Big Snake frowned at this moment, as if the more she wanted to, the more she failed to grasp the key - too little outside information.

“I don't know exactly how many years have passed in Shenzhou, whether the Airyu clan has...” Happy Snake's eyes revealed a sense of hatred, "I absolutely disagree... this idea! Since then, I have ceased to be a member of Airyu, and I am me! ”

The Big Snake finally walked out of this little town, but the moment she left, she felt something, and looked up unconsciously to the end of the night sky.

His face changed slightly, and the bizarre serpent muttered to himself: "Who... is changing the rules of this pseudo-world? ”

Now possessed by the human body, the pupil suddenly turned only golden yellow, and the corner of his mouth had a strange smile: “Do you think... the world deserves what I get? Is it with me? Also, the enemies were no match for Evil Naqi and Evil Nami, now... why not try! ”

The Big Snake, eventually disappeared into the wilderness.

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Samurai, Master Changmen's house, in Mo Xiaofei's view, has the feeling of losing the ancient landscape and attraction buildings of District 11 that are often seen on TV.

Wooden floors, corridors, courtyards and ponds, detours, and even kneeling to greet the people on the ground can be seen along the way.

It was already early in the morning, but Mo Xiaofei had a strong spirit and was not very sleepy. Instead, some blood has appeared in the eyes of Master Nagato in front of him.

In addition to Master Nagato, there is also his younger brother, Sanro, and his younger son, Shinji Nagato.

Boom...!

The bamboo barrel at the pond outside the house greeted the flow and eventually struck to make a crisp sound. At the same time, the Master Nagato in the house slowly said: "Little Jiro, I don't know what you have in mind, do you intend to stay in the village for a while? Once you can stay, the Nagato family will have a reward! ”

In Master Changmen's house, Mo Xiaofei knew more than he knew from the bamboo.

First of all, the curse of the village does not exist all the time, but just over the last six years. At first, the Nagato family did not sit idly by, but tried to do everything possible, but even the witches of the local shrine were dead, and it seemed that the Nagato family had really succumbed to this curse.

Let's not say that the Nagato family has really had a hard time confronting the problem, after all, there are many places that cannot be said... simply what the Nagato family demands now - luckily all the damned women in this village!

Mo Xiaofei has a chilly feeling when he thinks about it.

Although the curse has been a wonderful age since I was fourteen... there is no limit to the curse!!! How about a lot of wives?

It's a ghost!

“Master Nagato.” Mo Xiaofei quickly recalled the news of the curse he had heard, then said positively: “After listening so long, it seems you have not yet told me what the source of the curse is… a curse will not appear for no reason, there must be a reason for it. ”

“Things have to do with the secrecy of my early rice village, so I can't tell you.” Master Nagato spoke slowly, but it meant no, "Xiaojiro just answered me, whether he wanted or not. ”

It's not a pleasant tone, it's like an order.

Mo Xiaofei believed that everyone was equal. He shook his head directly at the contradiction of this class concept: “I will not accept it. ”

“I don't know what to do!” Shinji Nagato sitting next to him snorted coldly at this moment, then looked at Master Nagato, "Father, I told you, this kind of outsider, just doesn't know the changeover, doesn't have to bother talking to them at all, can tie them up directly! ”

He jumped up at once and pulled out his knife without a word. He was arrogant. “You are also a samurai, you dare accept my challenge! If you lose, you stay! ”

Mo Xiaofei opened his mouth and finally sighed, vomiting: “Did I win, I'm going to hit you all... because you want to say that you never thought I could win or anything? ”

“Smart! But... can you win me?” Shinji Nagato snorted.

“Route! It's all a setup!” Mo Xiao flew all over the black line.