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Yan Zong frowned. The answer was yes, but it was hard to say.The woman kneeling in front of Yan Zong saw that Yan Zong was in trouble and hurriedly showed her own value.Yan Zong stroked the woman's head, and the woman worked harder.

Yan Zong didn't reply to the woman for a long time, and the woman looked at Yan Zong with big eyes.Yan Zong looked at her and their eyes met, and the woman did not dare to look into Yan Zong's eyes again.She worked hard again.

It's not a big problem to take a woman away, and it's not bad to let her work as a servant for Yingzi.You have to recruit him sooner or later anyway, and now that you have had one for a long time, it is easier to trust him.But she happened to be a famous woman from the Land of Fire, so she couldn't be robbed casually.

What the boss doesn't want cannot be taken away by just anyone without his permission.Especially women, this is also the case with Yan Zong.

"Sorry, I can't take you away." Yan Zong rejected the woman.The woman paused for a moment, ignored Yan Zong, and worked harder.This is the only value she can show at the moment.

Yan Zong held down the woman's head, and the woman quickly began to struggle.Yan Zong breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed a bit too much recently.He grabbed the woman's hair, causing her to look up at him.The woman gasped, gritted her teeth, swallowed, and cleaned her mouth.

Yan Zong looked at the woman's slender neck and then down the collar of her pajamas.She was actually still wearing pajamas, which made Yan Zong very dissatisfied.Pushing the woman aside, the woman quickly crawled over and knelt in front of Yan Zong.

"Isn't it good to stay with the daimyo?" Yan Zong asked.

Seeing that things had turned around, the woman immediately said: "I want to follow you, and I am willing to do whatever you want."

Yan Zong frowned again and leaned on the sofa.The woman stood up, threw away her only pajamas, and sat on Yan Zong's lap.

Yanzong looked at the ceiling: "You can leave the daimyo and become an ordinary person."

"No, I can't live the life of an ordinary person. I have been trained as a servant of the daimyo since I was a child, for the daimyo and some ministers to have fun. But I have never been short of food and clothing, and I can't do the work of an ordinary person." The woman is very direct Said it out.That is to say, let Yan Zong raise her.

Yan Zong did not look at the woman, but still looked at the ceiling.When I was at home, there were always a lot of ordinary women approaching me.Trying to live a prosperous and easy life.

"But why do I have to take you with me?" Yan Zong planned to give the woman a chance, and he needed a perfect reason.

"I can help you steal the daimyo's sword." The woman threw herself on Yan Zong, put her head on Yan Zong's shoulder and said in Yan Zong's ear.

Yan Zong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.The woman felt it, and she was a little happy.It shows that Yan Zong cares about the blood demon's sword.

"Sorry, I don't need it." Yan Zong wanted to return the blood demon, but he would not take the risk.If this matter is found out, he will be the first person to be suspected.If he found the knife on him, it would be almost impossible to leave with Jiraiya and Kai Zaiyanzong.

"I'm not here to test." The woman had already thought that Yan Zong would suspect that she was here to test.

The fact is that just now this idea flashed through Yan Zong's mind.But this is unlikely. Even if the daimyo knows that he wants the blood demon, so what?Use this to declare your sect?Of course this is impossible.

"No, the blood demon was compensated by my family to the daimyo. Why should I take it back?" At this point, Yan Zong began to think again about why his father sold knives.Is his father really stupider than himself?Of course not, this only shows that his father really intends to sell the blood demon.

But now I'm trying to get it back, and it's okay to say it's a legitimate way.This method can be used in case it is discovered, although it is not a big problem.Just return it, but it will be a huge loss to the Yagyu family.The head of the family sold his face and his son became a thief.People will talk about it forever.

"But..." The woman wanted to continue saying something, but Yan Zong interrupted her.

"Stop talking about this." Yan Zong's tone was very cold.The woman's body trembled. She had an inexplicable fear of Yan Zong - but she liked this kind of fear and enjoyed it silently without speaking.

"You should go back to the daimyo, I can't take you away." The value of this woman is not worth Yan Zong taking her away.

Yan Zong rejected the woman again, and the woman stopped everything when she looked at Yan Zong.After a while, she started working hard again, but other than that, she really had no advantage.Although the women on the bed were not as beautiful as her, Yan Zong would get tired of them over time.The daimyo of the Fire Country also favored her a lot less, even though she was only in her twenties now.

The woman kept working hard, but Ke Yanzong had no reaction.It's not that Yan Zong is not good at it, it's just that Yan Zong has no feedback on his movements.Only the woman is working hard.

Cried, the woman cried.There was nothing she could do, she would be abandoned in a few years.Either she would marry some unknown man, or she would end up alone struggling for a living.Or work in a custom shop for a few more years and then make some money to retire.Ended his remaining life.

Yan Zong didn't react, the woman's tears were of no use to him.A sad life cannot only happen to her.Many people have it, but so what?This is the normal state of the world, and Yan Zong knows this very well.

The woman got off Yan Zong and put on her pajamas.He left Yan Zong's room and returned to the original road.She regarded Yan Zong as her savior, but she was wrong.Her fate has been doomed since birth, and it is difficult to change it through others.And passing yourself may not be easy.

The next day's battle began, and Yan Zong and the others sat in the stands.Yan Zong looked at the battle in the field. It was a fight to the death between a woman and a man.In the end, it ended with the woman's failure. The woman lay on the ground and could not get up.

"Is your injury from yesterday okay?" Jiraiya asked in a calm tone.Although they left early yesterday, they also saw the broadcast.

"It's not a big problem, but it made me understand something." Yan Zong frowned as he looked at the woman being carried off the court, "If I'm not lucky, I will die."

"Haha, this is normal."

"Ah!" Of course Yan Zong knew it was normal.

"What's wrong? Something doesn't seem right about you." Jiraiya was a little curious.

"Nothing." What happened last night had some impact on Yan Zong.

Maybe he should put himself in someone else's shoes. He was born well and was much higher than many others. He also had good talents and worked hard.He knew people would fight over a mouthful of food, and he could laugh at them.

Ke Yanzong had never thought about why they were like this before.Maybe they really can only do this and fight over a mouthful of food.For two mouthfuls of food, he gave up something that Yan Zong felt was not worth it.

His father may really have no choice but to sell Kotetsu, but in the end he managed to keep Kotetsu.It's just that he exchanged it for something else and chose inheritance over inheritance and face.

"Oh, that's good!" Jiraiya said.

"Spontaneously."

"what!"

"What do you think of me?" Yan Zong asked in a low tone.

Jiraiya was stunned. He didn't expect Yanzong to suddenly ask: "It's okay, there's no problem."

"What do you think of the battle in the field?" Yan Zong frowned. He didn't get the answer he wanted.

"Are you referring to the woman who was carried off?" Jiraiya guessed what Yanzong meant.Yan Zong said nothing and chose to acquiesce.

"This is too normal." Jiraiya said.

"I also know that this is normal, and I also know that they will do this for a little profit. But I don't know why, they have better choices." Yan Zong's mood was obviously depressed.

"Do you still remember when you were affected by Feiyue?" Jiraiya asked Yan Zong.

"Ah!" Yan Zong nodded.

"Have you seen how angry and shocked I am?" Jiraiya looked at Yan Zong.

Yan Zong remained silent and did not answer. He didn't know what Jiraiya wanted to say.

"This is too normal for me. I walk the path I choose. If I have any difficulties, I will bear them myself. There is nothing to complain about. If I complain, it's nothing more than that." Jiraiya explained to Yan Zong that Yan Zong Still don't understand.He remained silent.

"Think about it, what did you do at sea and in the Iron Country before you came to the Fire Country?"

"I have killed many people and practiced as a guard at sea. I have come into contact with mercenaries, intelligence officers and other shady people." Yan Zong roughly sorted out the things he had done.

"Do you think you know them well?" Jiraiya asked.

"It used to be, and now it feels foreign to me."

"You know their behavior, you know what they will do. But you have never experienced their experience, so you don't understand why they do it. They may have no choice but to do it." Jiraiya looked at Yan Zong, Yan Zong just wanted to refute.Jiraiya saw Kotomune's thoughts and continued.

"You think they have it, but in fact they don't. If you come from a farmer's family, the farmer lives on a small farm and has a tight life, and you don't know how to read. You don't even have money to study, and you can't understand what others say. And you Through my own efforts, I became a big farmer and learned a lot of knowledge. But do you think you can still become who you are now?"

"What you know about them is just from the perspective of your parents, elders, or a bystander. It is easy to know their thoughts, plans, and actions through experience. This is enough for you, but you don't There is a need to understand why they are doing this.”

"Some people's destiny has been decided since they were born. What you see may be the destiny that has been changed through hard work. Everyone is the protagonist in his own story and a supporting role in other people's stories, and the supporting role often looks like It’s useless. But what the story needs most is a supporting character, not a protagonist.”

"But so what? All we can do is do things according to our own wishes, no matter good or bad. No matter other people's good or bad, we only need to do what is in our minds. Leave the results to destiny."

"So everything is normal, everything is scripted. We can't change it."

Yan Zong was silent for a long time, and another game on the court ended.

"So just let it go?" Yan Zong took a deep breath and said.

"Let everything go!" Jiraiya smiled.

"Jiraiya, it seems that he is indeed suitable for writing a book." Yanzong made a joke to relieve his boredom.

"I've always been very suitable. You can go read the book I wrote. It's available in the Land of Fire." Jiraiya smiled.