"My surname is Mo, Mingtie."

"Huh? Florist? Eichi Poison Island was a little surprised.

"Not bad." Mo Tie said calmly, he didn't know much about neon, so he couldn't think of a name for a footbasin chicken temporarily.

Poison Island Rong nodded his head and said with satisfaction: "I can rest assured that you are a flower planter, your kendo must be good." After all, since ancient times, chickens and rabbits have been in the same cage, and we have similarities in many places.

"However, the Poison Island family is recruiting the chief instructor of the main dojo in Tokyo this time, and if you don't go through a test, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public."

Mo Tie nodded in agreement and said, "As it should be, please ask Mr. Poison Island for advice." ”

Poison Island Rong got together, took a wooden sword from the sword stand, and said, "I'm sorry, there are no flower swords here, do you need me to find someone to order one?" ”

"Oh, no need to bother." Mo Tie walked to the other side, picked up a wooden knife casually, weighed it, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise, "A high-grade ash rod!" ”

Poison Island Eiichi smirked and said, "Yes, there are people in the Poison Island family who specialize in planting, and ash and bamboo chips like this are sown and harvested every year. ”

Mo Tie shook his head and said, "It's a pity, this piece of material is more useful to make a big gun, better than a wooden knife for practice." ”

Poison Island Eiichi was a little embarrassed, the neon land villain was short, and now there were few masters with guns, and he didn't mean to waste these good materials.

"Mr. Poison Island, please make a move." Mo Tie stood there casually, the tip of his knife pointing to the ground, looking defenseless at all.

Poison Island Eiichi didn't dare to slack off, he put on a posture and carefully observed Mo Tie's movements.

According to his assumption, since his daughter Yanzi said that this young man is superb in swordsmanship, presumably this person's every move is now flawless, and he is integrated.

After observing for a few seconds, Poison Island Eiichi frowned suspiciously, in his eyes, Mo Tie was full of flaws all over his body, no matter how he stabbed himself, he could hit his vital point.

"Mr. Poison Island?" Mo Tie urged, this uncle's knife is held very tightly, why don't you dare to do it?

"Hah!"

Poison Island Rong sprinted one by one, raised his knife and slashed, using the "slash against the wind" of the rotten street, thinking of such a simple trick, Mo Tie will definitely be able to deal with it.

Mo Tie watched Poison Island Rongyi use a trick similar to "Splitting Huashan", and he sighed a little for a while, it seemed that he also used this trick in the first competition with Shen Xiyi back then.

When Poison Island Eiichi approached, Mo Tie raised his knife and stabbed forward, aiming at the opponent's Jizhong acupoint, but he only stabbed half a foot, and waited for Poison Island Eiichi to collide with him.

Poison Island Eiichi looked at the tip of Mo Tie's sword, and planned to move sideways to dodge, but found that the tip of the sword moved slightly and was aimed at his chest again.

By the time he adjusted his body again, it was too late.

"Ahh

Poison Island Rong hit the tip of Mo Tie's sword, screaming miserably, his momentum was completely lost, and his legs were weak.

Mo Tie looked at his right hand suspiciously, he obviously withdrew the wooden knife as soon as possible, why did this uncle still fall.

When he helped Eichi Poison Island up, he found that the other party was not injured.

"Mo ...... Mo Jun is good at swordsmanship, sharp and sharp, and the old man is willing to bow down. ”

Eichi Poison Island said sweatily as he supported his body with a wooden knife.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene when he was a child and practiced swords with his grandfather. His grandfather had killed more than 100 people on the battlefield, and he did not dare to draw his sword at will after returning to China, otherwise there would be a leak of killing intent and it would be breathtaking.

And in Mo Tie's body, he actually experienced this feeling again, presumably this young man's swordsmanship had reached some kind of extreme.

"Whereever, my swordsmanship is average." Mo Tie said truthfully, his most comfortable thing is indeed not swordsmanship, "Mr. Poison Island, don't know the work of the field?" ”

"If the dojo of the Poison Island family has Mo Jun joining, it will definitely be even more prosperous." Eiichi Poison Island said happily.

So, Mo Tie found his foothold in this world.

"Mo Jun, please come with me, I'll take you to the room to rest." After the test just now, Eichi Poison Island has a good attitude towards Mo Tie.

I went up to the second floor, and I turned around and finally arrived at a room.

Poison Island Rongyi opened the door and said, "Mo Jun will live in this room, it's getting late today, please rest early." ”

With that, he left with a mysterious smile on his face.

Mo Tie was not tired, lying in the room dangling his feet and chatting with Xiao Tie.

"How? Little iron. ”

"Sure enough......," Xiao Tie muttered, "the recovery rate of this world is about the same as I guessed. ”

"What recovery speed?" Mo Tie said strangely.

"Space energy, didn't I say it before? The speed at which spatial energy is restored is related to the maximum amount of strength. Xiao Tie said eloquently, "You also know that in this world, the doomsday dead body, but there is no abnormal energy here, and it is difficult to recover the spatial energy with us." ”

"Oh, how many years?" Mo Tie asked.

"Eight years."

"What!" Mo Tie turned over and sat up excitedly, "Don't be kidding, isn't there a doomsday crisis in this world in four years?" ”

According to the plot of the anime, Tsukiko Poison Island is in her second year of junior high this year, and in four years, her dead body will explode, and if it takes eight years for the system to recover the spatial energy, wouldn't he have to live in the last days for four years?

Reality is not a movie, no one knows what will happen in the end times, Mo Tie has no similar experience before, in case of an accident, everything is GG.

"No kidding, it's really this time." Xiao Tie said solemnly, "But you don't have to worry, no matter how powerful the biochemical virus is, it won't cause us damage, just capture a sample and throw it to the creature editor when the time comes." ”

Mo Tie said anxiously: "It's not the virus, it's the people." If she stays that long, the world doesn't know what it will fall into, and everyone will die, such as Tsunzo and her father. And how can you survive without food, without resources? ”

Xiao Tie said faintly: "Then if you leave this place before the end of the world, won't they die?" ”

Mo Tie was stunned.

'What's wrong?' What are the Killer Mo Tie and the Dark Blood Lord worried about? A pretty little girl? Xiao Tie scoffed.

Mo Tie rolled his eyes and didn't respond.

"Instead of dwelling on time, think about whether there is a way to stop the end times." Xiao Tie said, "Or increase your strength, strong enough to protect others in the last days." ”

"You're right, I'm thinking too much. But I don't care about the lives and deaths of others, I just don't want to see the familiar human civilization disappear with my own eyes. Mo Tie regained his composure.

"And the little girl or something, you don't have to joke. I'm the one who has a girlfriend! Mo Tie said seriously.

"Che, your name is Flag, you know? Whoever you say this, you are bound to betray Xiaoying in the current world. Xiao Tie sneered sharply.