Zero Zone, a random Kamen Rider at 4am

Mo Xuan asked doubtfully. In his impression, disaster victims were generally well taken care of. It was rare for them to be given tents and thrown on the street.

"Maybe there are too many people. There's nothing we can do about it. Qifen Street is different from ours. There are apartment buildings there. I don't know how many people can be crammed into one building. Anyway, we have to welcome these neighbors until the hole is cleared."

Ling took a look and said in a very normal tone that Liufen Street, as a neighbor of Qifen Street, would of course accept these people. Although Qifen Street was still under control, at least people could see their own houses here, which gave people a sense of spiritual sustenance.

“It’s not easy either.”

Mo Xuan slowed down the motorcycle to the minimum speed, fearing that he would hit the extra people on the street. Among them were some children running around. They didn't know what was happening yet and were happily calling their friends, while the adults were frowning. Although the void would not dissolve the house, the skeleton would demolish it. The thought of the house he bought with a loan for decades being demolished by the skeleton was so great that he had no place to cry. It could be said that his heart was filled with pressure.

Mo Xuan saw Master Tingman holding an enlarged and deepened coffee pot, pouring coffee for the refugees on the street to quench their thirst. Master Qiaopu set up a stall outside the store, providing free ramen. Other residents of Liufen Street were also providing some help. They did all this spontaneously and did not receive any orders from the government.

Mo Xuan sent Ling back to the video store. Zhe came up and gave her a big hug, then asked her about her well-being and gave her some advice at the end.

"Don't go out recently. There are all kinds of people outside. Some criminals will take advantage of the chaos to do bad things. Lock the doors and windows at night, okay?"

"I know, I'm not a child anymore, really."

Ling didn't take Zhe's advice to heart. She had even made it through the void, so why would she be afraid of some non-existent bad guys?

"Did you protect that girl before?"

Mo Xuan asked Ling with some curiosity. It was clear that Ling was taking care of the high school girl before, but he didn't realize that she had such a talent.

"Yes, I was originally outside the cave, but the child must have been frightened and ran deeper into the cave without knowing where to go. I knew she had no experience in exploring caves, so I had no choice but to rescue her."

Ling scratched her blue hair and said that if she didn't go, there would be only one result, that is, the high school girl would die. She was afraid that she would have a nightmare after seeing the news, and she didn't want to suffer in her heart, so she went.

"This is too dangerous, Ling. You are a rope maker, not a sheriff. You must put your own safety first."

Zhe held Ling's shoulder and said that he knew very well that his sister was a kind person, but as a brother he was of course selfish. The result of Ling's impulsiveness might be that both of them would die together, and they would not be so lucky next time.

"I know. I've been influenced by Mo Xuan. This guy will definitely go to save people. I can't just stand by and watch him die."

Ling said a little embarrassedly that this time she had indeed made Zhe too worried, but she directly put the blame on Mo Xuan, as if she was influenced by him.

"You don't need to learn from me. I have the Knight System to protect myself, but you only have one life."

Mo Xuan was speechless for a moment. In fact, he did not agree with Ling doing such a dangerous thing. It would be fine if she had fighting ability, but she couldn't even beat the lowest-level Yi Hai. She was really relying on her last breath to fight.

"Are you worried about me?"

Ling asked, looking at Mo Xuan with a smile.

"Well, you're my friend after all, and you even went shopping for me today."

Mo Xuan did not hide his worry, nor did he say that he almost violated the Public Security Bureau's discipline for her. These were all trivial matters, and as long as she returned safely, it was enough.

"See you rushing to find me, I haven't even thanked you for saving me yet, keep your head down."

Ling waved to Mo Xuan and said, because of the height difference she couldn't touch his face. Mo Xuan didn't understand why, so he could only bend down and lower his head to get closer to Ling.

Mo Xuan felt an arm around his neck. Just when he thought Ling was going to choke him and throw him to the ground, he felt soft lips touch his cheek, accompanied by a gentle voice.

"Chiu~"

"bell?"

Mo Xuan straightened up suddenly, raised his hand to cover the place where he was kissed, and looked at Ling blankly, wondering if her brain was eroded by the void.

"A kiss of thanks, that's what everyone in Six Points Street does."

Ling said with a smile and waving her hands, without a trace of shyness on her face. She even closed one eye towards Mo Xuan and made a cute expression.

"Really? Why haven't I seen anyone else do this?"

Mo Xuan suspected that Ling was lying to him, but he could not find any evidence, nor could he find any other reason to explain her behavior. Could he really say that she was crazy? He would definitely get beaten.

"Of course I'd be shy to do it outside, I only do it at home."

Ling continued to explain.

"Is that so?"

Mo Xuan looked at Zhe and asked. He felt that apart from himself, Zhe was the only normal person here, and what Zhe said must be correct.

"Yes, that's right."

Zhe covered for his sister with a serious expression. This is the advantage of having no barriers between siblings. Ling doesn't need to explain anything, Zhe can help.

"That's good, this is a nice thank you."

Mo Xuan easily believed the lies of the brother and sister, which made Zhe feel a little guilty, but he had to do it for his sister. He would just make it up to Mo Xuan after he became his brother-in-law.

"It's getting late. Stay for dinner. By the way, I'll tell you about the belt settings you used today."

Ling said to Mo Xuan with a smile.

"it is good."

Mo Xuan had no reason to refuse. He and Ling were close friends, so of course he could just eat for free without worrying about bankrupting the two rope makers.

Since neither the brother nor the sister can cook, there is not even a kitchen in the video store. Ling's explanation for this is that the fumes will damage the videotapes and make them difficult to read. So it's not that she is too lazy to learn how to cook, but that she is restricted by the family business.

Mo Xuan didn't mind eating takeout, but because a large number of people from Qifen Street poured into Liufen Street, the supplies that were originally sufficient began to become scarce. In the end, the three of them fell into silence as they looked at the big bowls of instant noodles and sausages in front of them, but they just laughed it off afterwards. What they eat together is about feelings, and what they eat is actually not important.

While eating instant noodles, Mo Xuan also talked to the brother and sister about the source of Kamen Rider Saber's power. In that world, fantasy books are undoubtedly the most magical existence, and they can easily do things that humans can't imagine.

89

Chapter 89: Holy Blade Daddy.

After eating instant noodles, he said goodbye and left the video store. When he returned downstairs to his house, he found that it had become a gathering place for refugees. The parking lot downstairs was now full of tents. This open space was life-saving for the refugees.

Mo Xuan had no way to deal with this. He could save people, but he couldn't create supplies out of thin air. Saint Blade was not good at this either. Perhaps Chuangqi and Gochad would be the professional counterparts.

After returning home, Mo Xuan took a shower first, then lay on the sofa and started to daydream. He always felt that today's battle had left a deep impression on him. As for why it was so deep, he was not sure for the time being.

After thinking for a while, Mo Xuan stood up and wanted to pour himself a glass of water, but found that the mineral water at home was finished and there were no extra drinks in the refrigerator. He thought about going out to buy some, but then he remembered that the supplies had been distributed by the refugees, so he decided to drink some tap water to quench his thirst.

Just as Mo Xuan was about to pour the water, his cell phone rang. After he answered it, Ling Yuan's voice came out.

"Mo Xuan, would you like a drink? I'm on my way to the vending machine."

"You installed surveillance cameras in my house?"

Mo Xuan looked at the situation at home suspiciously. How come Shui Ling called just now? It was like a worm in his stomach.

"You're dreaming. If I want to peek, I'll just peek at the handsome guy. Who would come to see you?"

Ling said unhappily that although she could use the software installed in the substitute cloth to see what Mo Xuan was doing, there was no need to do so. She was not a perverted voyeur. This was just a guess based on the situation on Liufen Street today.

"I'm thirsty, but the vending machine should have been emptied."

Mo Xuan said.

"No, no, no, you're still too young. I know there's a vending machine hidden in a dark, remote corner that no one uses."

Ling raised her hand and wiggled her index finger while speaking. Although she was not in front of him, Mo Xuan still imagined the way she spoke, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Who on earth would hide a vending machine in a corner?"

"Maybe the boss has a special hobby."

Ling casually said that this was the advantage of being a local in Liufen Street, they could obtain some resources that outsiders could not get. As she spoke, her steps became lighter.

"I'm here, and sure enough, there's still some stock. What would you like to drink?"

"A sports drink will be fine, feel free to take it."

Mo Xuan said casually, but after waiting for a few seconds and not hearing Ling's answer, he thought the drinks were sold out, so he asked again.

"Ring, do you hear me?"

"Little girl, you're out alone in the middle of the night. Are you lonely? Come play with your brothers."

A ruffian-like voice came from the other end of the call. Mo Xuan realized in the blink of an eye that Ling was hiding her phone and asking for help. It was obvious that she had encountered an outsider gangster.

Mo Xuan immediately rushed out of the house. When he went downstairs, he looked at his waist, then shook his head. Using the power of a knight to deal with those people was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. He could deal with those people with his own strength. His training with Zhu Yuan was not in vain.

The location of the ring has automatically appeared on Mo Xuan's mobile phone. This is of course Fairy transmitting the signal. The benefits of artificial intelligence are fully revealed at this time. She can know everything that is happening outside and judge for herself what kind of assistance to provide.

Just a minute later, Mo Xuan had already run to the remote alley that Ling mentioned. In fact, he really wanted to complain. Zhe had already told Ling not to run around, but she still came. Should he say she was stupid or heartless.

When his eyes fell into the alley, Mo Xuan discovered that several bald men and several men with colorful cockscombs had surrounded Ling. She was leaning helplessly on the vending machine like a child, looking at the bad guys in front of her with a weak expression, but after seeing Mo Xuan, her expression instantly became tough, which she had been pretending before.

"Don't blame me for not warning you. The sheriff is here. If you know what's good for you, leave now."

Ling pointed behind the gangsters and said, they all turned around and saw Mo Xuan alone. After making sure that there was no one else, they all laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Sheriff? There's no surveillance here, so why should we be afraid of that?"

The bald man in the lead rubbed his big bald head and said, rubbing his hands full of oil, then slapped the wall beside him, leaving a greasy palm print. He really has some skills.

"Silly, wouldn't it be more dangerous if there were no surveillance?"

Ling complained on the side that the lack of surveillance meant that no one could be held accountable even if they died at Mo Xuan's hands. The complacent look of these people really made her speechless.

Mo Xuan walked into the alley. He originally wanted to deal with those hooligans like this, but when he passed by, he suddenly saw an iron rod standing on the wall. Almost instinctively, he picked up the iron rod and held it in his hand. It felt like holding a flaming sword.

Mo Xuan looked down at his waist in confusion. The belt did not appear. He did not feel any transformation, but the feeling of swinging the iron rod in his hand was exactly the same as when he swung the sword during the day.

In order to confirm his guess, Mo Xuan walked forward and met the first young man with a cockscomb haircut. The young man took out a small knife and gestured at Mo Xuan, but the next moment his expression froze. The iron rod in Mo Xuan's hand had already been inserted into his shoulder socket. Before he could react, his palm automatically loosened the short knife in his hand. In the next moment, his body suddenly turned over and fell to the ground. No one could see clearly how Mo Xuan swung the weapon.

Mo Xuan took a deep breath and moved forward quickly. Several gangsters had clearly blocked his route, but his movements were not hindered at all. He moved smoothly through the gangsters in a Z shape. By the time he stood firmly at the back, five or six gangsters behind him had fallen down, all of them had been hit in the back of the head and fainted.

There was not even a scratch on Mo Xuan's body. He looked at the iron rod in his hand again and confirmed again that his movements at this moment were exactly the same as when he transformed into the Holy Blade, that is, he used his body to remember all of the Holy Blade's sword skills.

"You, don't come over!"

The bald man in the lead saw his men falling down, and his expression began to twist. He grabbed Ling beside him as a hostage, and strangled Ling's neck with his strong arms, almost tying her feet off the ground. Mo Xuan did not give him the chance to hurt Ling anymore. After bending down, he suddenly disappeared from the bald man's sight. When he appeared again, he was already beside Ling, and the iron rod in his hand swept across the bald man's neck like a sword.

The bald man was no ordinary man. He raised his big palm to grab the iron bar. With his strength, he could easily break it by grabbing the iron bar. But the next moment, his eyes widened and he watched the iron bar in front of him make a V shape to avoid his grasp, and then hit the side of his head.

'Bah! '

The bald man made a very pleasant sound from his head, his eyes gradually turned white, and his arms loosened their grip on Ling. Mo Xuan raised his hand to catch Ling that had fallen to the ground and held her in his arms.

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90

Chapter 90: The New Sword Master of Eridu.

"Mo Xuan, I didn't realize you were such a good fighter before. Do you want to be the new Sword Master of Elidu?"

Ling enjoyed leaning in Mo Xuan's arms, but she still asked her doubts. She had never realized before that Mo Xuan's combat power was so strong. With this power, he didn't need the knight system. I'm afraid he could kill Yi Hai indiscriminately.

"No, it was just an accident. I haven't practiced this specifically."

Mo Xuan put his arm around Ling and placed the iron rod in his hand against the wall before speaking.

"You call this Versailles."

Ling complained.

"No, it was really an accident. Do you remember the setting of the Holy Blade I told you about? The transformation device is a fantasy book."

After the initial surprise, Mo Xuan gradually figured out some things. He remembered that the fantasy book in the Holy Blade seemed to have a special setting, but he didn't take it to heart. It was only at this time that he recalled it.

"What happened to the book?"

Ling asked curiously. Now it was time for her favorite little trivia. She even leaned towards Mo Xuan and pretended to listen attentively.

"Books are the carriers of words, and words are humanity's most precious treasure. Only with words can humans continuously pass on their experience and knowledge. Humans, with a lifespan of only a few decades, have achieved their current achievements thanks to the books left by their ancestors. Without books, there is no future for humanity. Do you understand this truth?"

"Why are you still philosophizing? Let's get to the point."

Ling nudged Mo Xuan's waist with her elbow and said that she was not here to take a philosophy class, she just wanted to know how Mo Xuan became the new Sword Saint of Elidu.

"Ordinary books are like this, but fantasy books are even more special. I think they must have engraved the knowledge inside them directly into my body when I transformed, so I can become a seemingly formidable swordsman."

Mo Xuan expressed his guess. He used to joke with others that it was engraved in the DNA. Now it is really engraved in the DNA. Fantasy books have the word fantasy in them, so Mo Xuan will not be surprised by anything it does.

"Is there such a good thing? Make one for me too! I love getting something for nothing."

Ling became excited when she heard this. No one would refuse such a good thing. The most painful part of learning is reading books. Now she can learn without reading books. Isn't this extremely exciting?

"You're the one who got something for nothing. You didn't even mention how hard I transformed and fought."

Mo Xuan raised his hand and knocked on Ling's head and said that he didn't transform for this kind of thing. He would not gain the recognition of the Fire Sword Liehuo by thinking that he could get something for nothing.

Mo Xuanxiang also knew that Ling's personality would never be recognized by the Fire Sword Liehuo. He was a special case. The swords in the Holy Blade had to recognize their masters first before transforming. As for how they were recognized, it could only be said that idealism was very important.