Hearing the words of Jiuzhi Laiqi, the look on Mouton's face has never been more exciting, his swordsmanship has been extremely profound on the sword path since he has the protection of the martial god and the protection of battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After consulting with the old man of the sword ghost from the zero world, even the sword ghost was easily defeated in front of Mouton, so when he heard the words of Jiuzhi Laiqi, Mouton didn't mention how strange it was.

Nine Wisdom Lai Qi can be called a samurai with excellent kendo in the Golden Station, but he is still too weak in front of Mouton.

The competition between the two barely moved, and Mouton had already poked off the wooden sword in Jiuzhi Laiqi's hand with the wooden sword.

Looking at the wooden sword that fell to the ground in a daze, Jiuzhi Laiqi was horrified in his heart, the sword just now, Mouton didn't use much strength at all, but in less than a second, he saw his weakness and broke it, such a kendo cultivation made Jiuzhi Laiqi unconsciously rise in admiration.

"Your Excellency Mouton, I was rude before, and your swordsmanship cultivation is unfathomable, and I admire it below." Jiuzhi Laiqi bowed slightly, and became polite to Mouton, also as a samurai, Mouton's swordsmanship is more advanced than himself, and Jiuzhi Laiqi, who has always admired the strong, used respectful etiquette for Mouton.

Mouton waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care, but asked jokingly: "I should have passed the assessment now, right?" ”

Jiuzhi Laiqi, who has always been very rigorous and upright, is a little embarrassed, fortunately, no one else sees this place, otherwise he will lose face, hearing Mouton's words, Jiuzhi Laiqi nodded and said, "Of course." ”

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After obtaining the samurai qualification, Mouton had already obtained the steam gun that was issued, as well as two ordinary swords, these things were of little use to Mouton, and after taking them, the moment he left the Sifang River family, Mouton threw these things into the system's backpack.

"I passed the assessment, the city gate was closed, and there was no way to get out...... You can fly out, but you won't be seen by the watchtower that exists in the Golden Station. Looking up at the extremely tall watchtowers, Mouton felt a little headache.

The purpose of these watchtowers is to survey the situation in the distance and issue alarm bells at the first time.

Wandering around the Xianjin Station, before you know it, Mouton arrives at the construction factory that builds a steam locomotive, which is the so-called 'Juncheng'.

The area of the factory is large, and in this era, Juncheng has become an indispensable and important means of transportation.

Under the rule of the shogunate, the construction of railways made the development of Sunjo even more rapid.

After Mouton came here, he looked at the construction workers who were working and admired him, after all, the role of Juncheng in such a steam locomotive in the last days is too great.

Many young people who were working, after noticing the extra young man in a white robe and a little dashing, glanced at each other, and they all caught the look of surprise in their eyes.

Such a guy who looks at his status is not low, but he would come to such a dirty place?

Ikoma's friend who was working on the tin box, a little chubby, put down the wrench in his hand, rubbed his fingers against Ikoma who was working with his head down, and said softly: "Ikoma, look, someone is here." ”

"Huh?" Ikoma raised his head and stroked his frame, and after seeing Mouton, Ikoma showed a look of surprise on his face, "Is that him?" ”

Ikoma's good friend's words made Kui Sheng stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised: "Do you know him?" ”

"Didn't you complain about my late arrival? On the way, he stopped me and asked me something. ”

"I see...... I thought you lied to me. ”

"Hush." Ikoma didn't bother to pay attention to his friend, rolled his eyes, lowered his head and continued to get busy.

Mouton also saw Ikoma at work, but he didn't expect that the kid he pulled on the way here was actually the builder of this factory.

Just as he was about to walk over to say hello, Mouton heard movement behind him.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was actually the Sifang Chuan Iris, and two samurai guards had come here.

The Sifang River Calamus is a high-ranking samurai lady, and when such a figure comes here, these young people who are working put down what they are doing and walk over.

Mouton walked up to the side of the Sifang Chuan Calamus quite unexpectedly and said with a smile: "Lord Calamus, I didn't expect to meet you in this place." ”

"It's Lord Mouton, I didn't expect you to come to this place to hang out." Calamus pursed her lips and smiled, and the two sturdy warriors with two long swords pinned to their waists on the side looked at Mouton with some fear, after all, they had never seen this guy, but the clothes on their bodies were extraordinary, and the two of them did not dare to be secretly presumptuous.

"This is a newly promoted samurai, Mouton." The two samurai frowned in unison, glancing at the non-existent long sword on Mouton's waist, and the eyes of the two samurai showed disgust.

"As a samurai, I didn't wear the two swords I was given to me."

"It's really unseemly."

The words of the two samurai made Mouton frown slightly, but for such a character, Mouton didn't care, but looked at Calamus curiously and asked, "Miss Calamus, what are you doing in this place?" ”

"Calamus-sama wants to come here and fix the broken shorts." It was the head of the factory here who spoke, and Mouton nodded when he heard this, and said, "I'll go take a look elsewhere." ”

Mouton's appearance without the spirit of a samurai at all made the two people who followed behind Calamus even more displeased.

"Come on, come and fix this short bell for Miss Calamus."

Ikoma walked up to Calamus, examined it, and was about to speak, when a samurai walked briskly in the distance.

"Everyone prepare, Iron City is coming."

Mouton, who was about to leave, stopped when he heard the words, Mouton remembered that this world is called Kabaneri, and when he heard such a key word, how could Mouton leave suddenly?

"Iron City is coming?"

Mouton muttered in his heart, and a guess arose in his heart, could it be that the Iron City is a steam locomotive?

Just as Mouton was puzzled, a middle-aged man in purple clothes walked in the distance, attracting Mouton's attention.

Holding the calamus with a short gun, when he saw the middle-aged man coming over, a charming smile suddenly bloomed on his face: "Father, you are finally back." ”

"Well, Calamus, I heard that the Iron City has returned, so I rushed over immediately."