Trafford’s Trading Club

Living in this movie world, Mo Xiaofei is the kind of person who holds the script in his hands.

It's a pity that his script was only about half of a Christmas Eve trip. It was supposed to be sweet and sweet, but Mo Xiaofei didn't expect that the quiet-looking squad leader actually proposed to watch "Pen Fairy". 》The movie suggestion was that she had been looking forward to it for a long time, but none of the girls in the class were willing to accompany her to watch it.

This kind of painting style is completely inconsistent... But Mo Xiaofei finally agreed, and then when buying the ticket, he briefly read the content introduction, and at the same time made a comment about the film, which is what almost all moviegoers do.

The introduction only gives a general outline of the story, and does not touch on the final ending... As for the film review, Mo Xiaofei has not yet had time to read the ending of the story. After all, the ending of the story is just a brush. If you know the ending in advance, then watch it again. The movie is not interesting anymore.

With this in mind, after a simple rinse, Mo Xiaofei lay down in the room arranged by Xizhilang's family. Naturally, don't think about how comfortable this simple residence is.

"The squad leader should know more...after all, she said she has been looking forward to it for a long time."

At this time, there was suddenly a gentle knock on the door of the room, and Mo Xiaofei asked curiously: "Who is it?"

"Lord Kojiro, it's me... Bamboo."

The sound of bamboo came. As for the so-called Kojiro, it was the name of the original owner of the body that Mo Xiaofei was wearing at this time. This was the full name he saw on the household registration certificate among the body's belongings. Mo Xiaofei can't complain about 'Sasaki Kojiro'.

Is there still Miyamoto Musashi?

But he didn't know anything about this 'Sasaki Kojiro'. As for the katana he carried with him, it was not the sharp sword that was taller than a person in his memory, so Mo Xiaofei was not sure whether this Kojiro was the powerful swordsman he knew.

"Oh... come in, what's the matter?" Mo Xiaofei straightened his clothes and sat up from the bed.

I saw Zhuzi slowly pushing open the wooden door of the room, but she was still kneeling and sitting in the corridor outside, and there was a plate with tea cups next to her.

Bringing tea?

Mo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head secretly. It seemed that the samurai of this era were indeed a privileged class. Even as a 'wandering samurai', these civilians were respected and feared.

From the original plot synopsis, Mo Xiaofei knew that there was a samurai in Waseda Village and he was a samurai who owned his own fief. The entire Waseda Village and even the nearby fields belonged to this samurai... To put it simply, he was the landlord. .

Mo Xiaofei pondered for a moment, then looked at the bamboo and said, "Come in, there is something I want to ask you."

If I remember correctly, this bamboo seemed to have appeared in a certain movie review. As for whether there was bamboo on the promotional poster, Mo Xiaofei didn't pay attention to it, but since it was mentioned in the movie review, at least He can also be considered a plot character.

Having just entered Zaodao Village and having already met characters related to the plot, Mo Xiaofei thought to himself that he seemed to be off to a good start.

"excuse me."

Zhuzi still looked cautious, carrying a plate and walking in on his knees. He finally placed the teacup in front of Mo Xiaofei before lowering his head.

"Relax." Mo Xiaofei tried his best to appear polite... He was just a student, and he really wasn't used to the feeling brought by this so-called privilege.

"Bamboo dare not be rude."

"Forget it..." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "Let me ask you, is the samurai family in Waseda Village called Nagato?"

Zhuzi was slightly surprised and said: "Master Kojiro, is he a friend of Master Nagato?"

Mo Xiaofei didn't answer but asked, "Let me ask you again, has Master Changto's brother come back?"

"It turns out that Mr. Kojiro also knows Mr. Saburo." Zhuzi seemed to be more curious about the origin of this 'Kojiro'. "Sir Nagato Saburo came back a month ago. I heard that he was injured in the front line and went home temporarily to recuperate. Can he help It is an honor to serve the country even if you are injured."

Mo Xiaofei was amused... Was Nagato Saburo injured on the front line? In fact, he seemed to have deserted before the war and absconded back, but he encountered bandits on the way. After losing, he was injured and ran away again. He came back here in despair, but claimed that he had achieved meritorious service on the front line, and now he was injured so he returned. Rest at home, and as for rewards, when the war is over, you should be able to come down and so on.

Such rhetoric spread among Waseda Village, and these people who did not know the truth believed it to be true and praised him every day... I wonder if this Nagato Saburo is shy.

But if Saburo Nagato comes back...that means the story line has officially begun?

After Mo Xiaofei found out the location of Changmen's house from Zhuzi, he said, "I'm tired today, so let's stop here."

His original intention was to let the bamboo fall off by itself, and then quietly leave here under the cover of night. Then he would first go to Nagato's house to take a look at the situation, and then go up the mountain early tomorrow morning to meet the shrine maiden here.

Unexpectedly, Zhuzi's shoulders trembled slightly at this moment, he gritted his teeth, and as if he had made up his mind, he slowly turned around, but did not leave.

The girl suddenly untied her belt, and her clothes fell off her shoulders. Although this girl was dressed in coarse linen and her skin was only average, the skin covered by the clothes was as white as snow. She was about fourteen or fifteen years old. For a man with a strong temper...

Mo Xiaofei felt that his physiology was very normal. Suddenly seeing such a scene, his breathing became heavier subconsciously. But after all, his spirit was far beyond ordinary people, and he had a sincere heart that was praised even by his boss and the Divine Dragon, so he quickly regained his composure.

Mo Xiaofei turned his head and had some suspicions about Zhuzi's behavior. Recalling some of Xizhilang's strange expressions during the meal, he thought that this honest guy must have taken his request to stay here for the night as this. .

"Go out, I don't need this." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "If a girl doesn't cherish herself, no one will cherish you. Tell your father, I don't mean that, I just want to Give him a night's rest and stop him from doing unnecessary things."

Mo Xiaofei gradually became more knowledgeable. Although he was no longer as extreme as before, he set up a private prison and punished those who did evil. But he also quietly takes action and does a lot of good deeds befitting a hero.

If there wasn't an unknown 'fireman' wandering in the darkness of the city, preventing a lot of crimes from happening, the police officer from the University of Malaya, known as the sharpshooter, wouldn't be so idle, shouting for peace in the world, and spending all day in the office It's time to play Minesweeper inside.

Come to think of it, this Xizhilang is not simply mistaken... I am afraid that he really thinks of himself as a wandering samurai, and is a little careful. If he falls in love with bamboo and settles down, with his ability as a wandering warrior, he might be able to get rewards and own a fief. At worst, he could become a guest of a noble family that was more noble than the Nagato family. At any rate, it would be much better than those stupid young people in the village... From then on, the family could live a happy life.

"ah……"

Hearing this, Zhuzi suddenly turned his head. The girl's face had already been red because of this move, but now she became frightened because of Mo Xiaofei's determination. She quickly became panicked, "Lord Kojiro, you think Zhuzi... Zhuzi Am I not qualified to serve you?"

"No, I have someone I like." Mo Xiaofei shook his head and stood very firm, "Just treat what happened tonight as if it never happened."

Unexpectedly, Zhuzi seemed to be unable to hear such a rejection, his face turned pale, and he suddenly made a move that made Mo Xiaofei unable to react... Regardless of how messy his untied clothes were, Zhuzi pounced directly on Mo Xiaofei. Xiao Fei's arms.

"Hey!" Mo Xiaofei was suddenly shocked.

I originally wanted to use my mind to resist, but in time I thought that Zhuzi's weak body could not withstand such a collision, so I could only stand up quickly, break free of Zhuzi's hands, turned around, and said in a deep voice: "You If you don’t go out, I’ll leave tonight!”

"Lord Kojiro..." Bamboo was crying, his body was close to Mo Xiaofei's back, hugging him, and said sadly: "Can you please favor Bamboo for one night... Bamboo, Bamboo doesn't want to... don't want to die."

Mo Xiaofei was stunned... What is going on?

But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei frowned, and he didn't care to ask about the bamboo at the moment. He just whispered, "I'm sorry, you need to sleep for a while... mental shock!"

As soon as he thought, Zhuzi's whole body suddenly became soft. This mental collision was one of the abilities he developed through Long Xiruo's training.

He picked up the cup, closed his eyes and quickly covered it with the bamboo. He didn't care anymore, picked up the samurai sword, and left here quickly... In this kind of ancient village, except for the starlight Apart from the moonlight embellishment, there is no public lighting equipment at all.

But even without holding a lantern in his hand and wrapping his mind in his eyes, Mo Xiaofei could still see extremely clearly...

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The night was vast, but there were two figures floating on the hillside, both young and beautiful women wearing crimson clothes.

"This place is very strange, and even has a vague sense of ominousness. I am afraid it is the place mentioned by the god Amaterasu Omikami." One of the women frowned at this time, as if she was still observing the surrounding environment, " Shi Cunjiu Ji Ming, what do you think?"

The other person, who was called Ichisuma Hime no Mikoto, nodded solemnly at this time, "Otsushima Hime Mikoto, I have the same opinion as you."

These two statues, together with another one, Tsukishima Hime, are collectively known as the Munakata three goddesses. They were born from the mist blown out by Amaterasu Omikami when he broke Susu Zhanmingzun's ten-fist sword and put it into his mouth. The theory is that At best, he is the son of God born to Amaterasu Omikami.

At this time, Shi Cun Jiu Ji Ming said with a worried look on her face: "The God Lord has personally come to the Kingdom of Night to look for Lord Tsukiyomi Ming, and ordered us to temporarily stop our actions against the Kingdom of Night... Now you and I are here again. I looked into this remote little place, but I don’t know what it is and why.”

Otsushima Himeiko said: "I'm afraid that the Lord of God has reached some kind of agreement with Tsukuyomi-sama... In the dispute between the three nobles, there has never been a party that is completely high-handed. If they are in unison with Tsukuyomi-sama this time, then Su Lord Zhanming will definitely be defeated!"

Ichisun Yuhimeimei nodded, obviously agreeing with the speculation of Otsushima Himimeiji, one of the three goddesses, "But I don't know what the secret is in this Waseda Village... With your and my divine power, it is impossible to see Not wearing it. The village seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and there is even more vague evil thoughts lurking, and I don’t know... who dares to peek!"

Shi Cun Jiu Ji Ming snorted coldly, and the light from her palm suddenly appeared in the darkness, but she swung it out towards somewhere under the hillside. Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and it was so violent that it caused the land to split open. .

At this moment, a figure flew out from below and landed in front of the two goddesses, then looked at them with a strange expression.

"Samurai?" Otsushima Himeimei frowned and looked up and down, only to see a rather young and handsome man... But this samurai was able to dodge Ichisunjimeimei's subsequent blow. It can be considered a bit of a skill.

In Yan Wuyue's world, powerful warriors can win over evil monsters and big monsters... If they have some skills, I, as the third goddess of Munakata, will not be too surprised.

"I don't mean any harm, I just want to ask something. Who are you two?"

This person was clearly Mo Xiaofei... His huge mental power suddenly felt two unusual auras, and he suddenly appeared in the early rice village. He was originally looking for clues here, so he naturally wanted to take a look.

"I am Shi Cunjiu Ji Ming."

"Otsushima Hime Mikoto."

The two goddesses said calmly one after another... In their opinion, they only need to declare their god's name, and the next generation of warriors will naturally kneel down. They also happened to have something to ask the wild warrior who suddenly appeared in the village.

"What? Say it again?" Mo Xiaofei scratched his head... He studied history pretty well, but that was also the history of his own country. He really couldn't figure out his thinking about this Yan Wuyue world similar to District 11.

"I'm waiting for those to be the three goddesses Munakata!" Otsushima Himeiko groaned heavily at this time.

"Goddess?" Mo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, thinking that if she was a goddess, she should know a lot of things... In that case, she probably wouldn't need to find the witch at the mountain shrine.

Mo Xiaofei was overjoyed and walked forward without thinking, "Goddess, just in time! I have something I want to ask. I wasn't originally here..."

But he had only taken a few steps forward, and before he could get close to the two goddesses, Otsushima Himeiko said angrily: "How dare you! A mortal dares to come close and blaspheme the divine power!"

Otsushima Himeimei's eyes were focused, and a divine power was directly suppressed. At the same time, he reached out and pressed in the air, and another invisible force was suppressed towards Mo Xiaofei at the same time.

Unable to resist such an attack, Mo Xiaofei instinctively raised his hand to make the huge force pressing on him disappear. He felt as if something was piercing his head, so he frowned and shouted loudly. .

The huge spiritual power surged out and directly collided with the suppressed divine power. The mental power is like a sharp sword, cutting this divine power into pieces in an instant.

Otsushima Hime's face changed drastically at this moment, a blush flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were filled with incredulity... How could a mortal warrior be so powerful that he could directly cut off the divine power?

"You...who are you!" Otsushima Himimei quickly exclaimed.

These...are these two really goddesses?

It seems a bit... eccentric?