Being in this movie world, Mo Xiaofei was the kind of person who had the script in his hand.
It was a pity that his script was only half finished. The Christmas Eve outing was supposed to be sweet but Mo Xiaofei didn't expect that the class monitor, who looked gentle and quiet, would suggest to watch the movie "Spirit of the Pen". She said 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 didn't fit the style at all … But Mo Xiaofei agreed in the end. Then, he roughly read the synopsis when he bought the tickets, and at the same time, played the movie review — This was something that almost all movie watchers would do.
The synopsis only briefly talked about the plot, but didn't mention the final ending … As for the movie review, Mo Xiaofei didn't have time to read the ending of the story. After all, it was just a preview. If he knew the ending in advance, it would be meaningless to watch the movie.
Thinking of this, after a simple shower, Mo Xiaofei lay down in the room arranged by Kizhirou's family. Of course, this kind of simple and crude house was not very comfortable.
"The class monitor should know more … After all, she said that she had been looking forward to it for a long time."
At this time, there was a soft knock on the door. Mo Xiaofei curiously asked, "Who is it?"
"Master Kojiro, it's me … Bamboo."
Bamboo's voice came — As for the so-called Kojiro, it was the name of the original owner of this body that Mo Xiaofei was using at this time. He saw it from the household registration certificate in this body's belongings — The full name was' Sasaki Kojiro ', which Mo Xiaofei couldn't help but ridicule.
Was there also 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 impression. Therefore, Mo Xiaofei was not sure if this Kojiro was the powerful swordsman he knew.
"Oh … Come in. What's the matter?" Mo Xiaofei tidied up his clothes and sat up from the quilt.
He saw Bamboo slowly push open the wooden door of the room. She was still kneeling in the corridor outside, and there was a tray with teacups next to her.
Tea delivery?
Mo Xiaofei was stunned and then shook his head secretly. It seemed that the warriors in this era were indeed a privileged class. Even as a 'wandering warrior', these civilians respected and feared him.
Through the original plot introduction, Mo Xiaofei knew that there was also a warrior in Unripe Rice Village. He was a warrior who owned his own fief. The entire Unripe Rice Village and even the nearby fields belonged to this warrior. In short, he was the landlord.
Mo Xiaofei pondered for a while before looking at Bamboo, "Come in. I have something to ask you."
If he remembered correctly, this bamboo seemed to have appeared in a movie review. Mo Xiaofei did not pay attention to whether there was bamboo on the poster or not. But since it was mentioned in the movie review, it was at least a character in the plot.
Mo Xiaofei had just entered the Unripe Rice Village and had already encountered the characters related to the plot. He felt that his start seemed to be good.
"My apologies."
Bamboo still had a reserved look. She carried the plate and came in on her knees. Finally, she put the teacup in front of Mo Xiaofei and lowered her head.
"Relax." Mo Xiaofei tried to be polite. He was just a student. He really couldn't adapt to the feeling brought by this so-called privilege.
"Bamboo doesn't dare to be rude."
"Forget it." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "Let me ask you. Is the samurai family in Unripe Rice Village called Nagato?"
Bamboo was slightly surprised, "Sir Kojiro, is he a friend of Master Nagato?"
Mo Xiaofei did not answer but asked instead, "Let me ask you again. Has Master Nagato's younger brother come back?"
"It turns out that Sir Kojiro also knows Sir Saburo." Bamboo seemed to be more curious about the origin of this' Kojiro. '"Sir Saburo Nagato has returned a month ago. I heard that he was injured in the frontline battle and temporarily went home to recuperate. It is an honor to be able to contribute to the country, even if he is injured. "
Mo Xiaofei was amused. How is this Saburo Nagato injured in the frontline? In fact, he seemed to be a deserter before the war and sneaked back. However, he encountered bandits on the way. After losing the battle, he was injured and fled again. He came back here in dire straits, but he claimed that he had gained merits in the frontline. Now he was injured, so he went home to recuperate. As for the reward, he should be able to receive it after the war was over.
Such rhetoric spread in Unripe Rice Village, and the people who didn't know the truth believed it. They praised it every day. It was unknown if Saburo Nagato would be shy or not.
But if Saburo Nagato came back, that is to say, the story line officially began?
After Mo Xiaofei inquired about the location of Nagato's house from Bamboo, he said, "I'm tired today. Let's call it a day."
His original intention was to let Bamboo take off by herself, and then leave quietly at night. Then, he would first go to Nagato's house to see the situation. He would go up the mountain tomorrow morning to meet the miko of the shrine.
Unexpectedly, Bamboo's shoulders trembled slightly at this moment. She gritted her teeth as if she had made up her mind. She slowly turned around and got up, but she did not leave.
The girl suddenly untied her belt, and her clothes slipped off her shoulders at once. Although this girl's clothes were coarse linen, and her face skin could only be regarded as ordinary, the skin under the clothes was whiter than snow. She was also fourteen or fifteen years old. For a young and vigorous man …
Mo Xiaofei felt that his physiology was very normal. When he suddenly saw such a scene, his breathing became heavier subconsciously. However, his spirit was far beyond ordinary people after all. He had a sincere heart that even the boss and Chellona Shinryū praised. He quickly recovered his calmness.
Mo Xiaofei tilted his head. He had some guesses about Bamboo's behavior. Recalling Xizhirou's weird expression during the meal, he guessed that this honest guy must have taken his request to stay here for the night as this was what he meant.
"Go out. I don't need these." Mo Xiaofei shook his head, "If a girl doesn't cherish herself, no one will cherish you. Tell your father that I don't mean that. I just want to rest for a night. Tell him not to do unnecessary things."
Mo Xiaofei's knowledge gradually became richer. He was no longer as extreme as before, setting up a private prison to punish those who did evil. But he would also quietly take action and do a lot of good deeds that suited heroes.
If it weren't for a nameless' firefighter 'wandering in the darkness of the city and stopping a lot of crimes, Police Officer Ma, who was known as a sharpshooter, wouldn't be so idle to shout about the world being peaceful and play minesweeper in the office all day long.
It seemed that Kishiro didn't simply misunderstand. He probably really regarded himself as a wandering samurai and had a little intention. If he took a fancy to Bamboo and settled down, with the ability of a wandering samurai, he might be able to get a reward and own a fief. At the very least, he could become a diner of a noble family that was nobler than the Nagato family. It was much better than those hot-headed young men in the village. From then on, his family could live a happy life.
"Ah …"
Hearing this, Bamboo suddenly turned her head. The girl's face had already turned red because of this action, but now she became frightened because of Mo Xiaofei's decisiveness. She quickly panicked, "Master Kojiro, do you think Bamboo … Bamboo is not qualified to serve you?"
"No, I have someone I like." Mo Xiaofei shook his head and his stance was very firm, "Let's treat tonight's incident as if it didn't happen."
Unexpectedly, Bamboo seemed to be unable to listen to such rejection. Her face turned pale, and she suddenly did something that Mo Xiaofei couldn't react to. Regardless of how messy her unbuttoned clothes were, Bamboo directly rushed into Mo Xiaofei's arms.
"Hey hey!" Mo Xiaofei was suddenly shocked.
He wanted to use his Telekinesis to reject her, but he promptly thought that Bamboo's weak body couldn't withstand this kind of impact. He could only stand up quickly, breaking away from Bamboo's hands, turned around, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't go out, I will leave tonight!"
"Sir Little Jiro …" Bamboo was sobbing. She stuck her body to Mo Xiaofei's back and hugged him, saying sadly, "Can you please pamper Bamboo for one night … Bamboo, Bamboo doesn't want to … don't want to die."
Mo Xiaofei gave a start … What was this situation?
But at this time, Mo Xiaofei frowned. He didn't have time to ask about Bamboo, but just whispered, "Sorry, you can sleep for a while … Spirit Collision!"
With a thought, Bamboo's entire body suddenly became soft — This kind of spirit collision was one of the abilities that he had developed through the Long Xiruo's training.
He picked up the cup, closed his eyes, and hurriedly covered the bamboo with it. He didn't care about this place anymore, picked up the katana, and quickly left here … In ancient times, this kind of village, other than the stars and the moon, there was no public lighting at all.
But even without a lantern, Mo Xiaofei could still see very clearly with his Telekinesis entwined in his eyes …
…
…
In the vast night, there were two figures floating on the hillside. Both of them were young and beautiful women in crimson clothes.
"This place is very strange, even vaguely ominous. I'm afraid it's the place mentioned by the God Master, Amaterasu Omikami." One of the women frowned at this time, seeming to be observing the surrounding environment, "What do you think?"
The other one who was called Amaterasu Omikami nodded with a dignified look, "Amaterasu Omikami, I have the same opinion as you."
These two, together with the other one, Amaterasu Omikami, were called the Three Goddesses of Zong Zou. They were born from the mist that Amaterasu Omikami blew out when she broke Su Susanoo's Sword of Totsuka and put it into her mouth. In theory, they were the children of Amaterasu Omikami.
At this time, Amaterasu Omikami said with a worried face, "The God Master has come to the Country of Darkness to look for Madam Tsukuyomi and ordered us to temporarily stop our actions in the Country of Darkness … Now, he asked you and me to come to this remote place to investigate, but I don't know the reason."
Amaterasu Omikami said, "I'm afraid that the God Master has reached some kind of agreement with Madam Tsukuyomi … When the Three Noble Sons compete, there has never been a party with complete superiority. If Lord Tsukuyomi and Madam Tsukuyomi join forces this time, then Lord Susanoo will definitely be defeated! "
Amaterasu Omikami nodded. Apparently, she agreed with the speculation of Amaterasu Omikami, one of the Three Goddesses, "But I don't know what secrets there are in this Unripe Rice Village … With your and my divine power, we can't see through it. This village seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and there is a vague evil intention lurking. I don't know who dares to peep! "
Jiu Ji Ming coldly snorted. Light suddenly appeared on his palm within the darkness. He waved his hand towards a certain spot below the mountain slope. Immediately, a strong wind blew. It was incomparably ferocious, causing the ground to split apart.
At this moment, a figure flew out from below and landed in front of the two goddesses. Then, he looked at them with a strange expression.
"Samurai?" Amaterasu Omikami frowned and looked up and down. She saw a rather young and handsome man. However, this samurai could dodge Amaterasu Omikami's follow-up attack. He was quite capable.
In this Yan Wuyue world, a powerful samurai could deal with evil monsters and great monsters. Then, as one of the Three Goddesses, she would not be too surprised if he had some skills.
"I don't mean any harm. I just want to ask something. May I know who you two are?"
This person was Mo Xiaofei. His huge spirit power suddenly sensed two unusual breaths that suddenly appeared in this Unripe Rice Village. He was looking for clues here, so he naturally wanted to take a look.
"I'm Amaterasu Omikami."
"I'm Amaterasu Omikami."
The two goddesses said indifferently one after another. In their opinion, as long as they reported their god name, these samurai would naturally kneel down. They also happened to have something to ask this wild samurai who suddenly appeared in the village.
"What? Say it again? " Mo Xiaofei scratched his head. He was quite good at history, but that was also the history of his country. For this Yan Wuyue world similar to District 11, he really couldn't figure it out.
"We're the Three Goddesses of Zong Tou!" Amaterasu Omikami snorted heavily at this time.
"Goddess?" Mo Xiaofei was taken aback, then nodded. If she is a goddess, she should know a lot of things. In that case, I don't need to find the witch in the shrine on the mountain.
Mo Xiaofei was overjoyed. He came forward without thinking, "Madam Goddess, just in time! I have something to ask. I'm not here originally. "
But, he just took a few steps forward. Before he got close to the two goddesses, Amaterasu Omikami was furious, "How dare you! How dare a mortal approach and blaspheme the god's power! "
Amaterasu Omikami's eyes narrowed. A god's power directly pressed down. At the same time, she stretched out her hand and pressed the void. Another invisible force pressed down on Mo Xiaofei.
Unable to withstand such an attack, Mo Xiaofei instinctively raised his hand and waved, dispelling the huge force that was suppressing him. Then, he felt as if something had pierced into his head, causing him to frown and shout out loud.
A huge spirit power gushed out, directly colliding with the god's power. The spirit power was like a sharp sword, shattering the god's power in an instant.
Amaterasu Omikami's face changed dramatically at this time. A trace of red flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were full of disbelief. A mortal samurai was so powerful that he could directly cut off the god's power?
"You … who are you!" Amaterasu Omikami exclaimed.
Are … are these two really goddesses?
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