Everything was as Zhang Ji expected, when Scarlet Smoke caught up, he did fall into such distress.

For a moment, the urge to directly widen the entrance to the sentry tower with the aura of the dragon swim flashed in Scarlet Yan's heart.

But if she rashly acts, it will lead to a misunderstanding between Zhang Ji and the Mo family, not to mention, the most important thing is that this is the Mo family's defense facility, and maybe there is a mechanism device that will automatically counterattack when it encounters an attack.

It's just that the scarlet smoke that fanned the pair of black golden black wings behind him looked a little embarrassing at the moment.

She can't get in, but she can't make an appointment with Zhang Ji to watch the stars but take the initiative to leave, right?

"Will the girl believe me once?"

Zhang Ji's voice interrupted Scarlet Yan's thoughts, and his burning gaze fell on Scarlet Yan, looking extremely serious.

Scarlet Yan looked at Zhang Ji a little blankly, her pale yellow eyes were full of puzzlement, until she saw Zhang Ji walking to the edge of the watchtower, stretching out her outstretched arms from the watchtower, and couldn't help but hesitate.

She doesn't know how to communicate and doesn't understand the theory of love, but she is not a fool, and Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the dignified Yin and Yang family, can't teach a stupid white sweet Dongjun.

Scarlet Smoke understood what Zhang Ji meant to ask her to retract her wings and carry her into the watchtower.

"Mencius: Lilou Shang": "Men and women do not kiss, and they are courteous." ”

Although Scarlet Smoke is a member of the Yin and Yang family, most of the Confucian rules of etiquette have basically been implemented in every corner of the Seven Kingdoms, and Scarlet Smoke has also been educated since childhood.

But Zhang Ji's words raised this matter to a different angle.

Now it's not whether Scarlet Smoke can let go of the matter of "men and women don't kiss each other", but whether Scarlet Smoke doesn't believe Zhang Ji.

Because, if Scarlet Smoke suddenly retracts the black golden black wings behind it, his body will suddenly fall, and if he can't spread his wings again in time, he will fall to the ground and die.

Even if he deploys his wings in time, if Zhang Ji chooses to sneak attack at this moment, then Scarlet Smoke will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

And with the bad relationship between the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family, if it weren't for Zhang Ji's inability to calculate the peculiarity of fate, Scarlet Smoke would definitely kill Zhang Ji and kill this hidden danger that had not yet grown up in infancy.

As for whether this is too cruel and vicious?

Over the years, Donghuang Taiyi has died in her hands in order to exercise the scarlet smoke, and there are no less than forty people who have died in pain after being hit by the eight curses of the yin and yang family.

And Scarlet Smoke, who has held such thoughts for a long time, is naturally difficult to trust other people, let alone gamble with his own life.

It's just that if Scarlet Yan doesn't believe it, it also means that she and Zhang Ji won't have more communication, and the task of making friends with Zhang Ji will be considered a failure, let alone wooing.

Of course, in fact, with Zhang Ji's face, even if Scarlet Yan replied that he didn't believe it, even if he turned his head and walked, Zhang Ji would continue to find a way to create an opportunity for the two to get along.

However, Scarlet Smoke was preoccupied with the task, and she didn't think that Zhang Ji had any thoughts about her, let alone how thick Zhang Ji's skin could be.

And Zhang Ji has been standing on the edge of the watchtower for a long time, but the smile on his face has never stopped.

Obviously, the "Dongjun" she serves is the mythical sun god, but the gentle smile on the corner of Zhang Ji's mouth gives her a warm feeling. It was a warm smile that had never been seen in the Yin and Yang family, as if the man in front of him was the real "Dongjun".

Suddenly, Scarlet Smoke noticed the black long sword on Zhang Ji's waist.

It was Zhan Lu Jian.

Although the Yin-Yang family practices Yin-Yang arts, which is different from the martial arts practitioners of other hundred schools, they still have a deep understanding of the sword.

There are thousands of famous swords in the world, and although each famous sword is of high quality, it can be included in the famous sword, and it has its own unique characteristics.

But regardless of their characteristics, these famous swords have one thing in common, and that is to choose a master who matches their characteristics.

Therefore, the famous sword is not only a weapon, but also symbolizes the life creed of the sword bearers of the past generations, and carries the fate of the sword bearers.

For example, the Zhan Lu Sword in front of him was like a giant que that no one could dance freely, because no one had made Zhan Lu recognize the master for more than a hundred years, and he fell into the two hundred places of the Wind Beard Sword Spectrum with Juque, but no one would underestimate them.

In particular, the meaning of Zhanlu is benevolence

Zhan Lu is the sword of benevolence, and in this cannibalistic chaos that has lasted for 700 years, benevolence is a very rare quality, and people seem to have become accustomed to blood, bones, and killing.

I don't know when it became the default rule of all countries in the world to loot and slaughter at will after the dead battalion broke the city; I don't know when the people at the bottom will no longer be unable to sleep because of the shouts and wails; I don't know when the lives of ordinary people are not as good as mustard, and they are even more numb to accept this reality.

The news of the reappearance of the Sword of Benevolence and the choice of the owner spread all over the rivers and lakes since the day Zhang Ji walked out of the gate of the Zhang family's old mansion in Anyi, but no one could see why Zhang Ji was worthy of being recognized by Zhanlu.

And since then, Zhang Ji has entered the sight of the Yin and Yang family.

The Yin-Yang family believes in fate.

Donghuang Taiyi can't calculate Zhang Ji's fate, and even the fate of people or things that come into contact with Zhang Ji will happen, and the changes that should never have occurred in the first place can't be counted, but he can calculate the fate of Zhan Lu that will never change.

Renjian only chooses the benevolent master, and the benevolent lord is matched with the benevolent sword, which is the fate of Zhanlu and the person who holds the sword.

The Yin and Yang family believe in fate, and the practice of astrology is second only to the scarlet smoke of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who believes in fate even more.

Even for the sake of her own beliefs, she decided to believe in the man in front of her, not to mention, her inner intuition was telling her that this man was worthy of trust.

"I believe it."

The red lips opened lightly, and Scarlet Smoke gave the answer, but she answered not only Zhang Ji, but also the Yin and Yang family, and the fate that pushed the wheel of time slowly forward in the dark.

As a low dragon groan came into her ears, the black golden black wings behind Crimson Smoke turned into a puff of golden smoke and escaped into her body.

The scarlet smoke that had lost the support of her wings suddenly began to fall, and the Dongjun of the Yin-Yang family finally felt unease and fear from falling from the sky, but instead of screaming, she closed her eyes and gave everything to the fate she believed in.

The expected feeling of falling did not last long, just for a moment, Crimson felt a pair of slender but extremely powerful hands wrap around her waist, with a force exerted on the inside of the watchtower, Scarlet Smoke was carried into the watchtower, but the slight weightlessness made her subconsciously stretch out her hands to hold something.

Still with his eyes closed, Scarlet Smoke muttered, "This...... Is it fate? ”

It's just that, maybe Zhang Ji underestimated the potential energy generated by the fall from a high altitude, and staggered back two steps, as if he was thrown to the ground by the scarlet smoke in his arms.

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