Trafford’s Trading Club

"King Hun...are you dissatisfied with me as a poor registered disciple?"

The visitor was dressed as a ronin, with a dogtail in the corner of his mouth and a full beard... At this time, one of his palms was still hanging on the open skirt of his clothes, Master Musashi with a smile on his face.

Attila frowned, but at the same time he found that the other end of the whip that was held motionless suddenly became loose. He subconsciously retracted his whip, took a deep look at Dazhe, and then used the whip He made a strangulation motion towards Dazhe.

Dazhe shrugged casually.

Attila sneered, looked at Master Musashi again, and left directly from here.

As for Master Musashi, he had no intention of stopping the Hun King Attila... It wasn't until Attila entered the Yongye Palace that he walked in front of Yudanqiang, glanced at Yudanqiang, and said calmly: "Here's what I want."

Yu Danqiang struggled to get up from the ground, lowered his head and said quickly: "Master, wait a moment, I will get you what you want right away."

Yu Danqiang said that and staggered in.

Seeing this, Dazhe couldn't help but frowned and said: "He is injured like this, and you still let him work for you? You are his master after all, right?"

From Yu Danqiang's cry of surprise, Dazhe knew that this man dressed as a ronin was the master he mentioned.

"master?"

Master Musashi glanced at Dazhe in astonishment at this time. He didn't seem to care much about the appearance of such a strange face in the square. Instead, he said curiously: "Young man, do you have any misunderstanding about the inheritance between master and disciple?" Where... I just casually gave him some basic training methods, but I never taught him any swordsmanship?"

Dazhe was silent. He subconsciously looked at the stone hut. Yu Danqiang hadn't come out yet... But he could imagine that he, who was seriously injured, probably took this opportunity to struggle in the house and just endured it. No sound was made.

"This is his way of life." Musashi said abruptly at this time: "Whether he stays by my side to learn some skills, or he is like a slave to please other people to gain benefits, it is his own choice. Do you think so? Is there something wrong... This heart that wants to become strong does not need mercy."

Dazhe was silent for a while... He was not a fool, and he had long passed the age of passion. He could naturally understand what Master Musashi said, "Well, since this is the path he chose, I do Not qualified to say anything.”

"Right!" Master Musashi smiled slightly at this time and suddenly asked: "By the way, what's your name?"

"big……"

Dazhe responded subconsciously, but he frowned in an instant because the moment he asked this question, Master Musashi, who seemed to be smiling, suddenly made a move towards him.

That was the longer of the two samurai swords on his waist... From drawing the sword to slashing, the movements were crisp and fast, as fast as lightning, and even stimulated the hairs on Dazhe's anthropomorphic body to stand on end. Suddenly, a sense of crisis came over.

But Dazhe did not touch the [Boqi Guoan Gang] in Master Musashi's hand, nor did he actually cut it down. [Boqi Guo'an Gang] finally stopped in front of Dazhe's shoulder... the reverse blade.

"Oops, I suddenly lost interest." Master Musashi took a step back at this time, stood up straight, and slowly put the [Boqi Guoanzuna] into the scabbard along his fingers.

He shook his head and asked again: "What's your name?"

"Dazhe." Dazhe responded casually, and then asked curiously: "Why not chop it down?"

"I will be in danger, right?" Master Musashi narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If I touch this scarf around your neck."

He actually never thought about what Dazhe would say... At most, he imagined that the other party would nod and then remain silent, but it was dangerous. Master Musashi himself did feel it, and it was very clear.

This strange young man wearing a scarf is far more dangerous than King Attila.

Dazhe indeed nodded.

"If you really touch my scarf..." But then he looked at Master Musashi and said in an emotionless voice: "I will probably chop you until you can't take care of yourself."

This is the scarf knitted by the old man who he feels most guilty about in his life. She can't see her eyes, so the stitches are stitched together tightly, and she misses her day and night.

For a transcendent person like Master Musashi, getting injured is very difficult... let alone being unable to take care of himself?

This is even more difficult to accept than death.

only……

"Really." Master Musashi restrained his smile and nodded: "I kind of believe you can do it. This look is very similar to that of a good friend of mine in the past. He is also a very persistent person... Kojiro, Have you ever heard of such a name?”

Dazhe shook his head slowly.

Master Musashi didn't mind too much, and then started to ask about Dazhe's origins, and Dazhe started talking, using the same rhetoric he used for Yudanqiang.

However, Master Musashi is naturally not a guy like Yudanqiang who is not even half-assed. He is a real strong man who has transcended from a certain sub-world, so he will definitely not believe that Dazhe was thrown into this place by someone... Because the danger he felt from Dazhe alone was enough for him to judge that Dazhe was fully capable of entering the cracks of the dimension on his own.

In fact, there is no concept of time in the dimensional gap. Otherwise, there will be strong people who successfully transcend the original sub-world and enter the dimensional gap every day, and there will be more than one or two sub-worlds as many as river sand, and each sub-world is a different time. The direction of civilization and the direction of civilization, if it is based on a huge base, not to mention every day, in fact, such strong people are born all the time.

It's just that most of these strong men died at the mouth of the Void Yuan Demon when they first entered the dimensional gap. It is very difficult to break through the shackles of the original sub-world by becoming the food for the Void Yuan Demon to grow. The strong men must have paid a heavy price for successfully breaking the walls of the sub-world.

There were so many of them, and even when they arrived at the gap, they were already dying... I wonder, how could the Void Demon be willing to let go of such delicious but powerless food.

Therefore, there are very few people who can truly survive in the dimensional gap.

And the gaps between dimensions have no boundary changes, and even the thrones in the Transcendent Organization cannot exhaust them. Therefore, it is not surprising that some of the strong men who break the barriers of the sub-world have never met each other. .

Therefore, Musashi speculated that Dazhe's rhetoric was just random nonsense... Dazhe should be a new strong man who successfully survived, but it is not yet known what sub-world he came from.

"Dazhe, have you heard of the organization Transcendence?" Master Musashi asked enthusiastically at this time.

I heard it, I must have heard it before. I heard the maid say it with a look of disgust... but it's obviously not convenient to say it, right?

"not very clear."

Dazhe shook his head. Obviously, this kind of rhetoric is much nicer. Dazhe was not a very good talker at first, but later in prison, he met many people who said nice things, so he learned a lot.

"Hahaha!" Master Musashi nodded. He didn't know whether he really believed it or just listened casually, but he said directly: "Dazhe, I think you should be able to understand after you come to the dimensional gap. This place is not as beautiful as you imagined. On the contrary, it is deserted and full of dangers. You may have been an invincible strong man in your original world, but when you come to this place, you are knocked back to your original shape... right? Feeling overwhelmed?"

No... It's just that the leveling was a little slow at the beginning, and then it was just hacking and hacking. I didn't see anything dangerous in this place?

The Void Demon or something...isn't it just a matter of a sword?

"so?"

Master Musashi took a step forward and said: "The power of one person is limited, but the combined power of two people, three people, or more people is different... This is how the Transcendent Organization was born. Above it, is A group of ancient detached people are called [Thrones], and then there are candidates like me who appear in the new era... Our goal is to explore the ultimate end of this dimensional gap and find a path that truly transcends everything."

"Hmm..." Dazhe thought for a while and said: "Actually, it's something like a mutual aid association... one or a few organizations take the lead and then recruit a bunch of younger members. Is this very common? It's like at a dock or something like that. , or there may be one at the construction site, to put it bluntly, it’s the Black Society."

After hearing this, Musashi was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter, "I can't refute your metaphor. It's so damn right! Yes, you think of it as A club between dimensions is also fine, how about...are you interested in joining us?"

Dazhe opened his mouth and asked hesitantly: "Is it so direct..."

Master Musashi shrugged and said: "We are all people who have broken the original rules of the world... Do we still care about the so-called moral rules of the past now? What, have you considered it?"

Dazhe shook his head directly, "I don't want to."

"Hahaha, it's really direct enough." Master Musashi was not unhappy because he was rejected. Instead, he became more and more appreciative. "It's okay to refuse now. When you have been in contact with us for a long time and understand us better, you can agree again." It’s not too late…after all, there is no concept of time here, we don’t have much of anything, but we have the most time.”

"Then...okay." Dazhe nodded, "Then I'll learn more about it before making a decision."

It was you who let me know more about it...I didn't force you...

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Yongye Palace." Master Musashi waved his hand at this time, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, I am the guardian of the Yongye Palace... You regard me as the guardian here. It doesn’t matter if I’m in the courtyard. In addition, besides me, there is also a gatekeeper in Yongye Palace, a girl named Zangjian. I’ll introduce you to her if I have the chance.”

"Isn't she here?" Dazhe asked curiously.

Master Musashi said casually: "She went into seclusion. Last time we had a fight with Heaven. The girl said she had a new understanding, so she locked herself up when she came back. She also gave me the job of guarding the gate... I had no choice but to do it recently. I always stay at the gate. It was just because I took a nap in front of the gate that some guys were allowed to wander here... Speaking of which, there have been more guys wandering around the square recently."

In fact, you are still very concerned about Attila the Hun's humiliation of Yudan... but you just don't say it out loud. Didn't you show up immediately after hearing the news just now?

Dazhe shook his head secretly. This guy told him that he didn't need to care about his previous moral values... He was clearly a double-standard dog!

"You...you don't know about heaven?"

Unexpectedly, Master Musashi looked at Dazhe in astonishment at this time, why would a normal person be so calm after hearing about the fight between the Transcendent Organization and Heaven... I'm talking about the last time we had a fight with Heaven! Heaven...does heaven know?

Dazhe opened his mouth... He didn't know why Heaven seemed to be very important. He had to ask out of curiosity: "Heaven still knows about it, but there seem to be more Buddhists in our place."

"...It's no wonder, it turns out that it comes from the sub-world occupied by the Buddha." Master Musashi shook his head in a dull manner, "Forget it, just follow me in, and I will give you a general introduction to the Yongye Palace. Condition."

Dazhe looked at Master Musashi's unmotivated look and couldn't help but wonder... So, does it really matter whether you know about heaven or not?

"Wait a minute..." Seeing Musashi's eagerness to leave, Dazhe couldn't help but hesitantly called out, and then looked back at the stone hut... very tactfully reminding Master Musashi, fish balls The fact that Qiang seems to have not come out yet.

"Oh, ignore him, it's not a very important matter anyway." Master Musashi waved his hand and said: "It's better to let that guy calm down by himself, so as not to let me see that ugly face."

Having said that, Master Musashi had already advanced dozens of meters as soon as he took one step...probably some kind of speed travel technique.

At this time, seeing Master Musashi walking away, Dazhe had no choice but to shout loudly towards the stone hut: "Brother Qiang, I will follow Master Musashi inside to have a look first. Can you come to us later?"

"Okay!" In the stone hut, Yu Danqiang's voice came in response, "I haven't finished it yet. Brother, you go in first and don't worry about me. I'll be fine soon... soon... …”

After hearing this, Dazhe took one more look at the door of the stone hut, then shook his head, then turned around and caught up with Master Musashi... He didn't know skills such as speed walking, but he chased after him with a kick of his legs.

…

At the door of the stone hut, Yu Danqiang leaned silently against the door leaf inside. In fact, as long as he moved his body a little, he could appear in the sight of Dazhe and Master Musashi... But he remained motionless.

"Soon..." Yu Danqiang lowered his head at this time, his voice bitter, "Soon."

In fact, since he came to this place, he has never been qualified to enter the Yongye Palace. Even the stone hut in this square was built shamelessly.

"Soon..." He pounded the stone behind him, "Soon..."