"Lu Zhi, I want you to accompany me to a place."

"Sir..." The woman in white dress and black stockings looked quietly at the man in front of her, as if she was distinguishing his true thoughts.

At this time, she left the most core area of ​​the war, went to Shanbei Road, and also to the Black Dragon Taishan, the place where the ancestral dragon originated today.

Normal people will refuse.

But Xia Ji had already seen the result, so he was not worried.

When he was in the fortune-telling world, he had a sudden idea and wanted to try it through the Black Dragon Taishan. When he made this request to Lu Zhi, he thought that if Lu Zhi didn't agree, he would knock Lu Zhi out and take her away.

But in fact, Lu Zhi agreed.

The tool man seems to trust him very much.

"Then let me go and make some arrangements..." Sure enough, Lu Zhi agreed, and she smiled at the man in front of her, "This is what we agreed upon."

Xia Ji said: "Bring Qing'er with you."

Lu Zhi didn't think that there was a third person next to her when she was with her husband. After all, maybe the husband would say something secret, so she said: "If you are worried about Lu Zhi's safety, you don't have to... Lu Zhi is not weak now. So, when will the gentleman set out?"

Seeing that she was like this, Xia Ji didn't say much, but said, "The faster the better."

Lu Zhi responded and turned to arrange some things.

Xia Ji stood at the bow of the pleasure boat, looking at the turbid yellow river.

Suddenly, another sharp and creepy feeling came, and Xia Ji felt a chill creeping up his forehead along his back.

He did not turn his head very rationally, but just glanced at the direction where the cold air came from.

It's the river.

There seemed to be balls of hair floating among the yellow waves on the river, and each ball of hair moved with the flow of water.

What's strange is that the drifting direction and even the details of these hairs are completely consistent...

A familiar feeling.

Familiar horror.

This is forty people, or a thousand people are approaching again.

Xia Ji promised that if he did the "stay away from the fortune-telling area" again, even if Lu Zhi's dragon energy was used as an obstacle, the thousand people would climb onto the pleasure boat and eat themselves.

But this time it's fine.

...

...

A few days later.

The train chimney was spraying with steam and heading west.

On the train, Lu Zhi and Xia Ji sat opposite each other, in an independent private room.

After the two had a brief conversation, Lu Zhi already knew Xia Ji’s plan.

"So should I separate from Lu Zhi despite my previous oath? But... If there is anything, why can't I speak to Lu Zhi bluntly? Lu Zhi is not a weak woman... I will also reply to Mr. Li. But Mr. doesn't say anything, why?"

Xia Ji looked at Lu Zhi. The son of the True Dragon in the New Dynasty looked calm and calm, but the two had been together for quite a long time. He could understand that Lu Zhi was actually very excited when she said so many things in one breath.

In order to calm the emotions of the tool man, Xia Ji said: "This is for the future of you and me... One day, you will understand that I will tell you everything at that time."

Lu Zhi was stunned when she heard this.

Xia Ji felt a little vigilant in his heart. He could not tell Lu Zhi what happened later, so he carefully tentatively said: "No matter what happens in the future, as long as I have not explained the truth to you, you need to live with hope."

Lu Zhi is not an ordinary woman who knows nothing. After hearing this, she showed a look of thought.

Suddenly, she thought of her husband's words "This is for the future of you and me", and a warm current surged in her heart inexplicably, making her cold heart softer, and her voice softened.

"yes."

Xia Ji smiled, "What you see may not be true, what you hear may not be the truth. The relationship between you and me is deeper than what you know, so...even if this is a very selfish and unreasonable request, I still want to say... whenever, please believe me."

"Lu Zhi understands..."

"No...you don't understand yet."

Lu Zhi:???

Xia Ji said: "Even if you and I become enemies, you still have to believe me."

After saying that, he looked at the woman opposite him seriously.

The two people's eyes touched, thus forming a deeper communication.

She glanced deeply at the man opposite and said, "I understand. But Lu Zhi still has one question."

"Please say it."

"Will my relationship with my husband go back to the present or the past?"

Xia Ji nodded, "Never changed."

Lu Zhi smiled, "I... will keep waiting for sir."

When Xia Ji saw that the tool man understood, he stopped talking, but... he and Lu Zhi had a very simple tool man.

Lu Zhi stopped asking. She looked calm and brewed a pot of white tea and then gave Xia Jifen tea.

The two drank together and enjoyed the scenery outside the car together.

The destination platform has finally arrived.

When Xia Ji got off the train, Lu Zhi would follow the train to the end and then take another train back.

She lay in front of the large glass window, looked at the black figure in the distance, feeling a little reluctant.

It was not because of the handsome appearance and strong body of the husband, nor because of the husband who saved her in the most dangerous time, but... a feeling of loss of losing confidence and losing the last safe house.

But soon, she cheered up and parted for a better meeting, and she, Lu Zhi, is now becoming a hero.

The old fortune is about to end, and the new fortune is like a wolf's smoke, and the two cannot be compared.

Although the new dynasty is now in a three-legged state, but... she, Lu Zhi, may not lose.

The woman in white dress leaned lazily against the large window, and the Buddhist beads hanging around her neck made her look more calm and Zen.

Beep~~~

A sharp whistle sounded and the train started slowly.

Lu Zhi looked at the platform, and then... she saw a girl in a plaid dress running towards her husband in the distance.

It seemed as if she had a premonition that her observation was that the girl actually looked up from afar.

The two women touched each other from afar.

Lu Zhi saw that the pupils in the girl dressed in the student's eyes slowly contracted, becoming two narrow and weird black vertical pupils.

She frowned, and her eyes slowly showed a cold green vertical pupil, but the train was already far away.

...

...

"Hey? Brother Zhuang, where is your luggage? I want to help you get it~~" The girl dressed in a student surrounds Xia Ji like a little butterfly, looking left and right curiously, and her narrow black pupils returned to normal.

This girl is exactly the Qinhuai that Xia Ji had seen before.

She seemed to have been here for a long time, ready to welcome him, and everything before was forgotten like a fragment. She had no doubts or thoughts about Xia Ji's sudden appearance and sudden disappearance, but just maintained her initial relationship with him.

Xia Ji didn't ask any questions like "Why are you here?", it was obvious... Qin Huai's arrival was the arrangement of the Black Dragon. In short, the Black Dragon actually had some strange tacit understanding with him.

This made him feel terrified again.

The world does not revolve around him. He has fragments of the innate Bagua Mirror, but which one is not better than him, and which one has no trump card?

His initial fragments of the innate Bagua Mirror were snatched from the shrine of the Black Dragon Dragon King Temple. Now it seems that someone else owns them.

If you have to talk about trump cards, it is to sign in, and the several skills you have obtained through inheritance... and the remaining one-time trump cards that are not attacking.

Although he is at the fourth level and the sixth level, his real strength should be considered the peak of the fourth level.

However... if you meet those dragon servants who have grown up to "complete body", holding the magic weapon of the country, and being under the common way of the world, they can no longer be crushed, and if you meet multiple more, you can only escape.

While he was thinking, Qin Huai was like a little female cat with a sensitive sense of smell and turned her tail around him, and her little nose gently sniffed on him, sucking the man's breath.

But this aura... made Qin Huai's slightly pure little face frown, and his beautiful brows also frown.

She looked up at Xia Ji from time to time.

But soon, he continued to smell the smell in self-doubtically.

The more you smell, the more complicated your expression becomes.

Immediately afterwards, her face became cold and vigilant, and the ink-colored scales slowly condensed under her milky white neck.

Xia Ji raised his hand and wanted to rub her head.

Qin Huai suddenly looked up, his narrow and dark vertical pupils were mixed with indifference, like a ferocious beast that chose people to eat.
To be continued...