Trafford’s Trading Club

“Did he really say that? ”

In Nagato's house, Nagato was listening to the words of the servant who had been sent to inquire, and his face looked normal. It's just a horrible killing machine flashing through my eyes. Only the servant bowed his head and naturally could not see.

“My lord, I was seen by a relative, the adult... the man flew straight up. He also gave two pills with his own hands..." The servant rehearsed what he saw and heard completely and completely, and then said with joy: “Sir, if this man can really break the curse of the village of premature rice, it would be a great joy for us! We don't have to be stuck here anymore, not even the women in the village..."

Of course he didn't go on. Speaking of which, because of this curse, many men in the village have to endure that their wives and daughters have to be contaminated with the refinements of other men in order to survive - although for these men they also have to touch the wives and daughters of others.

But Rice Village is just a little big, and it's called looking up without looking down, and the days grow long and the taste gradually changes —— people are very selfish creatures. But when they are able to touch other people's wives and daughters, some moral bottom line falls very low and even satisfies the evil thoughts in some people's hearts - but in turn, when their wives and daughters suffer the same, it is naturally unpleasant.

“But would anyone like to try?” Changmen asked coldly.

The servant hurried: “The man gave two pills and said he could try them if he wanted. The news came out, knowing that just now, two women who had arrived today on their last day had come forward and said they were going to give it a try. ”

Changmen section frowned, but was apathetic: “Who is it? Aren't they afraid it's just a trick and they lose their lives? ”

"Neither of the two men married was very good, and they could not tolerate their wives being touched by other men," said the servant, "so they were thrown out of their homes long ago. They had no place to go and were desperate and had intended to throw themselves into the river. Now that there is such an opportunity, what they say is they intend to give it a try. ”

Changmen nodded closely, “Tell me the names of these two women. I can't help but wonder who tested them. ”

“Sir, these two are...” The servant quickly gave the names of the women who had tested them.

Afterwards, the servants were allowed to leave. Soon afterwards, a figure slowly emerged in the screen after the position where Changmen Sect was sitting. If the servant were here, he would have called out to Master Sanro.

The man who came out was Sanro Nagato.

Nagatomonzo didn't even look at Nagatomonzoro, “You heard who the two reagents were, you should know what to do? ”

Sanro Nagato didn't even have a head. He walked out of Nagato's nearby residence with a bottle in his hand. How? Naturally, the women of these two reagents are solved, so that the guy who stopped at the sacrifice square won't be able to convince anyone in the village anymore.

Just someone who can fly… is it really that simple?

Sanro Nagato doesn't know. Not knowing if it was a drunken relationship, he even hoped that this mysterious foreign samurai could really do something for Precious Rice Village... at least it would be good to keep Changmen close.

I wonder if the servant exaggerated. If not, it would probably be very easy to defeat Changmen Sect? Sanro Nagato shook his head, and this way exited Nagato's door. He needs to wait until nightfall to take care of the two women who are willing to test.

Similar things, Saburo Nagato can't remember how many times he sat down. He simply remembers that when he first killed a man fleeing the village with his own hands, he was no longer himself, but merely a dirty tool close to Nagato.

“Oh… the weather seems nice today. ”

Saburo Nagato looked up and looked at the daylight above his head. He couldn't help but think of what had happened before - he practiced swordsmanship before, focused on the proximity of Nagato, and dreamed of a day beyond Nagato. I wonder if he was as bright as this noon daylight?

It's just that his hands have long become unclean and no longer speak of his original ambitious qualifications... Yes, since he betrayed Ming Shen Chun and obtained the secret legend of the Changmen family, he is just a humble, selfish... even cowardly guy.

……

A closed village, the speed at which the news travels, is very rapid. Soon afterwards, the two women who had tested themselves lived in places that attracted a lot of people - especially women - and men made up only a small fraction of them.

But even so, this small group of men stood before the women. Some early rice villagers have long learned to forget.

Everything can go back to normal - albeit once a month - as long as it can be forgotten and treated as if nothing had happened. But what if this curse can be lifted?

“Shall we go in and take a look? It's almost past midnight.” One of them suggested.

And the other guy shook his head: “No, they said they didn't want anyone to see them if they failed. If they succeed, they will automatically come out. We... just have to wait patiently. ”

Saburo Nagato is worried about these people who would never have had a chance to fight if they had been around these two women all the time. Nowadays everyone is just waiting at the tester's home, naturally giving Nagato Sanro great convenience.

He slipped in from behind the house and saw only a faint fire in the bedroom. Sanro Nagato put his ears behind the door but didn't hear anything. He unconsciously pulled the door open a little, only to see the women of the two reagents who seemed to be asleep at this time.

Under the circumstances, how can a man still fall asleep? Saburo Nagato frowned, thinking it might be because he had used the pills sent by that mysterious samurai. But that's alright - now that they're asleep, it's much more convenient when they do it later.

Sorry about that.

Sanro Nagato said something in his heart.

In fact, a lot of times, he doesn't understand why he has to help Nagato. Every time he does something like this, there's a pain in his heart, but at the same time... when he does something like this, he can get the peace of the moment.

Forget everything about yourself, give your body to the instinct of killing, just like some soldiers on the battlefield take some special medication to forget the pain.

Sanro Nagato finally opened the door and felt like he was just an incompetent man.

“Is Nagato-san so anxious? ”

A sound that was neither salty nor faint suddenly appeared in the room… was the voice of a man. Even though Sanro Nagato has been abandoned for a long time, years of exercise have kept him close to instinctive vigilance, "Who! ”

“Has this been the way you used to kill those who don't believe in the curse? ”

“Who the hell are you! ”

The Buddha opened a closed door in his heart, and Sanro Nagato made a low roar towards the shadow inside the room.

“Me? Probably just an illusion for you, too. ”

“You…”

In front of Sanro Nagato, a man dressed in martial arts, but much younger than him, walked out of the corner of the room. He looked at the guy, but somehow he couldn't see it. Sanro Nagato unconsciously shifted his gaze and suddenly moved back - because this guy appeared so unusual!

No, he already knows what he's here for! Sanro Nagato suddenly had a little killing machine in his heart. But the intent to kill disappeared instantly.

Perhaps this evil is almost over, isn't it?

“You want to die, right? ”

“What did you say?” Sanro Nagato once again looked at the mysterious samurai and sank: “Who are you? ”

“You don't have the courage to face Ming Shen Chun, even if you know she's trapped in the dungeons of Nagato's house. ”

“Who the hell are you!” Sanro Nagato instantly went mad and rushed forward, holding onto the collar of this mysterious samurai with his hands. He glanced at him like a wolf who was hiding in a dark cave licking his wound and injuring him.

“Nagato-sanro, you dare not face Mingshen-chun, you dare not fight Nagato-san, even the reason for your return to Premium Rice Village is not to come back to feed the wounded. The real reason is... you are a deserter on the battlefield. ”

The collision between breath and breath, Nagato Sanro seemed like a violent wave, while this mysterious samurai seemed like a breeze on the meadow.

“I can give you a chance to end this, will you? ”

“Opportunity…” Sanro Nagato suddenly stopped and took two steps back. He felt only pale and powerless, smiling bitterly: “You don't know, you have no idea, brother how terrible he is. He's strong! Powerful doesn't look human at all! ”

“Because Nagato couldn't have been a human being recently. ”

“What?” Sanro Nagato stunned.

But hearing this mysterious samurai smile is the kind of smile with a dazzling smile - Nagato Sanro feels incredible, because this mysterious samurai, according to his age, has at least 278 appearances. And this smile, it's like a teenager.

“My name is Mo Xiaofei. How about you? ”

“Sanro, Sanro Nagato...” he replied in a shadow.

Mo Xiaofei nodded, “Nagato Sanro, the nightmare of Morningrice Village, will you come with me and sweep it away? ”

Sanro Nagato smiled bitterly: "Cleaning? You know what that means? I can't...”

Mo Xiaofei said, "You're afraid that once the villagers find out about this scam, the Nagato family won't be able to stand in this place anymore, right? Such a crime would tarnish the glory of the Nagato family in the past. I suppose Nagato-san has used this reason to bind you, too? Although, I don't think that's the main reason. ”

“You know everything!” Sanro Nagato's face was filled with horror and he felt that everything had been seen through by this mysterious samurai and had become no secret.

“It doesn't matter, what matters is if you don't want to, and I want everything to, clean up this nightmare.” Mo Xiaofei renewed his invitation.

“What exactly do you want to do...” Nagato Sanro's heart suddenly popped.

That's a real reaction... if I didn't know that everything was just memories that the little girl couldn't wield, I'd probably take these as a reality myself?

Mo Xiaofei whispered, “Look, I'm not like breaking through this scam —— because I really want to make it unbearable to everyone. Those naive, rotten teenage girls, those who are hopeful when they grow up, are shattered by their true desires. This is so cruel, I don't even know how long it takes to heal a wound like this. ”

“Are you trying to…”

“Not to tear it apart.” Mo Xiaofei said softly: “Me, if you want to join, that's us. We just need to cure it... now that we have this curse, we just need to get rid of it. ”

Mo Xiaofei said, looking into the room, the two brave women who used the pills, "As long as we wait quietly for tomorrow, everything will be fine. ”

Nagato-san's face was uncertain and he was unable to know the origin of the other party, but under careful reflection he found that this might be the best solution. Without the people in the village knowing what they really wanted, they were able to make their way to the new life and to be freed from the demons near Changmen.

“You will face the wrath of my brother. You have no idea how powerful he is.” Sanro Nagato ended up being a little timid.

“I think I can handle him.” Mo Xiaofei shook his head suddenly: “Forget about him. The last time I ask you, are you willing or not? Do you want to continue to be a drunken and dreamy deserter, or do you want to gain the courage to go to that dungeon and give thanks in front of the woman you loved so much? By the way, I can add a few more. ”

“What else?” Sanro Nagato asked subconsciously.

Mo Xiaofei bluntly said: “I will kill you now, there is no burden at all. I've learned one thing lately, and if you can save more people and sacrifice that many, it's actually quite a bargain to think about. ”

In fact, heroes don't need to be merciful, throw goodness into the past.

Then, to be strong, to keep more grief from appearing… go from crawling to being firm in footsteps, even if the thorns ahead are full of thorns, one footprint at a time.

Looking at Nagato Sanro, Mo Xiaofei suddenly took a deep breath. Lang said: “Nagato Sanro, do you dare to mention the three-foot knife and cut off Nagato's sins! ”

Huh ——!!!

Nagato Sanro instinctively pulled out the knife between his waist and quickly cut a wound on his wrist, causing the blood to swell, "Suddenly, I don't want to get drunk. ”