Since Lu An came out of seclusion, not only Tang Geng felt that Lu An had changed a lot, but others also felt the same, especially Lu An was very close to Wei Xuan and Zhao Le.

These two people experienced almost all the changes that Lu An had from the sixth realm to the nineth realm.

From the ignorant boy at the beginning to the last lord of the city, this change happened in just ten years.

Lu An changed his whole body, making the two of them involuntarily want to respect one or two at first sight.

However, when Lu An came out of seclusion, the first time he saw the two of them was that he smiled very cheerfully, and then he greeted him.

Wei Xi and Zhao Le were shocked when they let the Buddha go. They looked at Lu An awkwardly, and then reached out to greet him with great stiffness.

"People's Lord!"

"Lu An?"

Both of them looked at Lu An with surprise with their eyes. This feeling was really different from the previous feeling.

"What's wrong with you?" After Lu An approached, he asked in confusion.

Zhao Le shook his head repeatedly and said nervously: "I feel like the Pavilion Master has become different, and it seems that he has become more friendly."

"Oh? I wasn't so friendly before. Is that what I mean?" Lu An asked directly with a smile.

Zhao Le was so scared that he waved his hand and shook his head, "No, no, no!"

Lu An laughed directly and asked excitedly: "Then what do you think I was alone before?"

Zhao Le looked at Wei Xiu, who was begging for help.

Wei Xuan said seriously: "Lu An, you have really changed, and it has become very ordinary!"

The adjective ordinary instantly made Zhao Lelian agree, and nodded with extraordinary affirmation, "Yes, this adjective describes it well! It just became ordinary!"

Lu An suddenly became interested and asked curiously: "Is that so? Then was it too good or too bad before?"

Wei Xiu shook his head, "It's not the difference between being bad, but it's too excellent. The excellent makes all of us become ordinary and ordinary. Even Li Qing can only be considered an ordinary person in front of you! Even Lin Cangyue and Zhao Riyue have become ordinary."

Lu An trembled and smiled seriously: "Really? Is this a bit exaggerated?"

Wei Xiu shook his head, "It's not an exaggeration at all, so now you have returned to the six realms, giving people the feeling that it has become normal. Even though you are still very good in this way, you are now ordinary than you before!"

Zhao Le quickly added, "In addition to becoming ordinary, I think the current state of the Pavilion Master makes people feel very comfortable, just like we returned to the feeling when we first met when we were a child. This feeling is really good."

"So ordinary is really good, that's what it means?" Lu An asked with a smile.

Both of them were silent all of a sudden, and they didn't know how to answer this question, so they could only smile awkwardly.

Seeing that the two of them were not talking and were always smiling, Lu An smiled and said, "Okay, I have indeed changed. Not only my strength but also my personality, they may have changed. Of course, the most important reason may be that the burden on my shoulders has suddenly loosened, so I have become your ordinary person. I was still very happy about the time I had obtained it."

"As expected, I remembered the last time you were injured and your strength was damaged, and you seemed to be very happy in that small town." Wei Xuan said.

Lu An nodded with a smile, "That's right, so your ordinary words are really well described. Cherish the present moment. Zhao Le should take a rest, and Wei Xuan's brows should also be relaxed."

After Lu An finished speaking, he patted the two of them gently, looking calm.

Both of them were very helpful to listen to this sentence and got different insights from it.

"Master, I understand!" Zhao Le laughed seriously, with an extremely free and easy smile.

This is an emotion that Zhao Le has never expressed, and he has never changed like this before.

If anyone in the craftsman city is the most laborious, it must be Zhao Le, who is an ordinary person.

He is in his thirties, and his hair is half white at this moment.

He naturally took a lot of spiritual power and elixirs, but even so, Zhao Le still became like this, which makes people sigh.

Wei Xiu showed a relieved expression, he was always wrinkled

The expression suddenly relaxed, and he understood what Lu An said.

Since Lu An entered the Grandmaster, he has always had such doubts and always wanted to follow Lu An and step into a field he had never entered before.

It’s a pity that talent and hard work are indispensable. Even if his master is Ziche, the master of the Ninth Realm, he can only stay in the Sixth Realm. This is what Ziche cares about the most and is also the reason why he has always encouraged Wei to be ashamed.

It’s a pity that Wei Xuan no matter how hard he tried, he still remains the same now. Even though he seemed to have a feeling of breaking through before, sometimes this illusion made him very helpless.

This is almost becoming his heart disease, a heart disease that cannot be saved!

Today, when Wei Xuan heard Lu An say this, for some reason, he showed a very relieved expression. It turned out that this road was not so easy to walk, and even those who had already walked it still didn't want to walk it again.

Wei Xi nodded and smiled seriously: "Okay, I understand. I thought I would never continue to thirst again. Why didn't you tell me this earlier? I might have been relieved if I said earlier."

This guilty feeling made Lu An speechless and smiled and cursed: "Do you think I don't want it? How did I know that it would feel like this? I didn't expect you to care so much before. Now I see you frowning all the time, and I am laughing. Compared with the two, I feel it's like I feel!"

Lu An's explanation made Wei Xiu give him a thumbs up and he is very serious and grateful.

"Okay, it's going to get dark if it goes on. My wife is still waiting for me to go back for dinner." Lu An said with a very proud smile.

This directly made the two of them look extremely disgusted.

"Okay! OK! Lu An, you are so good! With a wife and no brothers! Zhao Le, we will not return until we are drunk today!" Wei Xuan pulled Zhao Le out angrily.

Then Lu An also laughed happily and left.

......

The next day, Lu An went out early, not for the so-called sword formation.

Instead, it appeared early in the morning on the once familiar street.

Standing on this somewhat strange and familiar street, Lu An suddenly felt a very strange feeling, and he didn't know how to describe this feeling of loss.

"Oh, I still can't stand the time. Even the most stable memory will change!"

Finally, after hesitating for a while, Lu An walked in with great helplessness.

Along the way, the shops and people that were once familiar disappeared, leaving behind closed doors.

The fireworks that Lu An missed the most on this street finally disappeared in front of Lu An.

Even if it reappears again in the future, it should not be the fireworks in Lu An's eyes.

The scenes of the past suddenly flashed before Lu An's eyes.

For some reason, Lu An opened his mouth, but didn't know what to express clearly, so he finally slowly closed it.

Standing at the door of his own blacksmith shop, Lu An didn't take the key to open the door for a long time.

The once copper-covered lock has now become a brand new lock that emits light.

Lu An glanced at the key that was a bit slid in his hand, and suddenly didn't know how to unlock it?

Before Lu An could finish his feelings, the door next to the shop suddenly opened.

Two old men with no front teeth suddenly opened the door and greeted Lu An with an extremely happy smile.

Lu An spread his hands helplessly, "There is no choice. They are all closed. Aunt Wang and Uncle Li's shop are gone, so there is no hot breakfast."

The two old men changed their faces instantly and glanced at Lu An with great displeasure.

"It's not my fault, they didn't open the door. I... it's my fault, I blame me for not protecting Jiangcheng." Lu An said, and his voice gradually became smaller.

The burden I put down before climbed onto Lu An's shoulders again at this moment.

"You know too? It's the first time I've lived for so long that Jiangcheng has suffered such great damage. This is the first time."

The old man said it very seriously, and there was a vague disgust and complaint.

Lu An's face turned red when he heard this.

The old man's complaints did not stop and continued to tell, "When Wu Jie was here, at most, Jiangcheng suffered a little grievance. When he arrived at you, most of them were destroyed. Do you think this is your fault? How many people died this time? Tell me, have you counted it?"

The sound of reproaches immediately made Lu An feel ashamed.

After the old man complained, he showed a very unhappy expression, and then asked, "Where is breakfast? Are you planning to get it for us? Are you starving us two old men to death?"

Lu An immediately woke up, nodded seriously, and directly used the fastest speed to disappear from the spot. After a moment, he came back.

Holding two packs of hot steamed buns in my hand, "Give it!"

Looking at Lu An's panting, the two old men snorted coldly in anger, and then started to eat in big mouthfuls.

As always, steamed buns and pickles were very good for these two old men in the past, but now it is not so happy for these two old men.

Lu An didn't know why the two showed such emotions, but in Lu An's opinion, the two old men should still be angry.

After finishing all the steamed buns, the two old men were still not very happy and asked directly: "What are you doing today?"

Lu An pointed to his blacksmith shop and said, "Let's take a look."

"What's good about it? There aren't enough shops that disappeared some time ago?" the old man said angrily.

Lu An's mouth moved, like a child who had made a mistake, feeling like he was not in the way.

"If you do something like this again, then Jiangcheng may still exist, but the dead people will definitely not be able to come back. A bunch of new people will come in the future. But in this case, do you think Jiangcheng at that time is still the so-called Jiangcheng?"

The old man's questioning from his soul instantly gave Lu An a very similar feeling.

It feels like I just stood at the street corner, familiar but strange.

Lu An's illusion just now was the scenery in front of him, not the so-called so-called.

Is the most important thing about craftsmanship city people or this city?
To be continued...