As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats?

And cats have nine lives.

Under the trend of curiosity, you will indeed do many things that are unreasonable, so it is naturally easy to seek death.

This is probably what Lu An is doing now.

He did a lot of uneasy things about this curious trend.

Normally, such a reckless and aimless style is not what he does.

But from the current situation, this may be the most direct way.

In a strange city, if you don’t have a little directness, it will take too much time to find the most hidden people in the city.

"Is it not a person's most basic right?"

Lu An's answer was very simple, at least it surprised the shopkeeper.

But the shopkeeper was obviously not an ordinary person, and he shook his head very directly, "But I don't believe you will be so idle. If nothing unexpected happens, the young master must have just come to Luoshui, right?"

Lu An nodded, "That's right, I just came yesterday."

"Look, I already knew such a secret thing as soon as I came to Luoshui. This makes people beware of it. Who knows if the young master has any purpose?" said the shopkeeper with a smile.

Lu An didn't have much opinion on such concerns. "Maybe because I am at a high level, so I have come into contact with a lot of things. This is nothing special in my opinion. The three words "rebel" are not words that cannot be mentioned. Everyone here knows it. It shouldn't be surprising, right?"

"I know, but they are different from the young master. They don't have the idea of ​​finding these people." The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Actually, you have said so much to me. Didn't you just want me to give up this idea? After all, you are clearer yourself, or you may be. Otherwise, why should you care about me?" Lu An said a little heavier.

"Young Master, your words are so serious. It's not as you said. I am just an ordinary shopkeeper in a tavern, and it has nothing to do with what the boy said." The shopkeeper was very direct and immediately put aside the relationship between the two.

But saying that doesn't mean that's it. At least Lu An doesn't believe this. If he was a irrelevant person, would he talk about these things to Lu An?

Looking at Lu An's look, the shopkeeper explained again, "Young Master, you think too much. I am not as powerful as you think. The reason why I say this is naturally for the good of the young master. There are many people who are interested in this Luoshui City. These people will not let go of good targets like the young master, so they naturally want to get in touch with more."

"Is that so? Who are the people who are interested? The gangster? Or the rebel?" Lu An said, pointing to the people on both sides.

The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed and immediately waved his hand to signal the two to stay away.

"Young Master is worried too much. I'm just thinking about the safety of my tavern. It's normal to raise a few people."

Lu An pointed to the two untouched people in the corner again, "Are those two people the same? Do you raise too many idle people in your tavern?"

"Young Master, I'm just giving you some more advice. Why have you started to interfere in my business? Are you too involved in this?" The shopkeeper suddenly felt angry and embarrassed.

Lu An smiled and was not ready to continue talking because he had already said almost the same thing.

Lu An was almost touched by the other party's bottom.

Lu An then looked at Pengshan and the others who were still drinking happily. They didn't care so much about it.

"A place is a good place, it is not a person!"

Lu An threw away a few spiritual crystal essences to make money for the wine, and then left the tavern on his own.

The moment I walked out of the tavern, a familiar feeling came again, and several more eyes were focused on Lu An, but this time there was another look, and there were six in total!

Lu An frowned and thought for a while. The extra gaze was probably from the tavern, right?

As for whether it is a gangster or other interested person, Lu An is not known for the time being.

But now that there are so many tails behind him, he should deal with it, and he can't continue to let them follow.

Lu An carefully recalled all the areas he had just walked through and looked for any suitable place to do such things.

However, while walking and thinking, one of the tails behind him suddenly disappeared.

Lu An was stunned in place and looked back for no reason.

When Lu An noticed this, it seemed that some of the other people behind him had noticed it, but this person was not so alert. After not much time, the person was also solved.

At this time, Lu An figured out who helped him solve the tail was, and the sixth tail appeared in the end.

When Lu An saw the other party, his eyes floated over. After contacting him, he withdrew his gaze and did not show Lu An a good look, but what he did was quite considerate for Lu An.

Lu An had no impression of this majestic middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, and he couldn't remember when he had seen him.

The other party looks so special. If I had seen him, Lu An would definitely have an impression, but now he has no impression. I can only say that he has never seen him.

It is a strange thing that someone who has never appeared to help Lu An deal with his tail. It is the first time I heard of it.

Lu An walked towards a place with fewer people.

In just a short while, all the tails behind him were solved.

Lu An also came to a rather old bridge, sat directly on the bridge, and waited for the other party.

The other party's purpose was extremely simple, and he did not hide. He walked directly to Lu An, put his hands on his hips and looked at Lu An.

"What's the point of doing with brother?" Lu An also looked at this man who was a bit rough and looked like an old man in the farm. Compared with the Luoshui in such a fairyland, the difference was really a bit worse.

After the old man looked up and down, he nodded, "Well! You can be considered a seedling, come with me."

"Where are you going?" Lu An asked suspiciously.

The other party seemed to have not heard what Lu An asked, walked forward on his own, and then said to him.

"But a young man like you can't stand a few rounds, and he will probably be beaten down!"

The more Lu An listened, the more confused he became, "What does it mean to be unable to withstand a few rounds? What does it mean to be beaten down?"

"In my group of people like you are considered malnourished. Most of them are not full since childhood, so I think you are definitely not good. If you come to your door and express your thoughts too directly, I will not be happy to pick you up!"

A few black lines appeared on Lu An's forehead. This old man in the crops was really long-winded and he kept talking about himself, but he did not reply to Lu An's questions, which made Lu An very upset.

"But it's rare for people as stupid as you, and they will come to us on their own initiative. If you didn't have such a tail behind you, I would think you were sent by them as a spy."

"But we have never seen you before, and you can't find anything when you investigate your information. Then you should be outside. There are many people coming from outside these two days, all of whom are as strong as you, and I don't know why you should accept you?"

"I wish you all were washed away, so as not to collect your body when you were too late, and to arrange your place to live and work. It would be very tiring to think about it!"

......

The old man Zhuang Jia said a lot, so many things that Lu An couldn't insert anything, but even if he inserted it, the other party probably wouldn't hear it.

Lu An estimated that this person might be deaf!

This is the only thing he affirmed, otherwise, how could he choose not to answer the question?

However, Lu An no longer cared about what the other party was. Just what he said from his mouth seemed very interesting.

It is almost certain that what is being said here is the people Lu An wants to find.

So it doesn't matter to Lu An, and let the deaf lead the way.

The big and three thick look looked a little short and sturdy. Lu An followed him, wondering what response should he respond?

The two walked for a while, and then they arrived at an old alley without people.

This is also the place Lu An wanted to find before, but he couldn't find it.

Now that the other party has brought Lu An here after taking this rebellion, he is still a little surprised.

If the people he was looking for were here, he would have come long ago, and he would definitely not have gone to places like teahouses and taverns.

But now it's here, so this thing seems to be OK.

The old man Zhuang Jia was still muttering and stopped until he brought Lu An to the gate of a yard.

"I won't talk about it anymore. This is the place. Next, you can go in by yourself. I won't go in. Anyway, everything you want to see is inside." After saying that, the old man left muttered.

Lu An's expression was a little confused. He just wanted to ask more questions, but he thought that the other party might be deaf, so he withdrew his hand.

I took a look at the pretty good cleaning door, and then pushed it lightly.

After opening the door, I saw another old man sitting in the yard, dressed up like the same, but at this age, I guess he might be over 60 years old, right?

A simple bench was followed by a cross-legged cross-legged, holding a dry tobacco in his hand, smoking constantly, with a serious expression and a hint of ferocity.

After seeing Lu An, he urged Convenience, "Come in quickly! Try it hard!"

He was full of energy while speaking, and even his chest was twice bigger than others. His breath sounded out in a very round way, and he felt a natural feeling.

Lu An frowned, and he also felt the aura of a martial arts master.

The old man in front of him turned out to be a master?

Because he didn't know the other party's purpose, Lu An carefully clasped his fists and said hello.

"Close the door." The old man gave another order, then got up and inserted the cigarette pole around his waist.

Just as Lu An was about to close the door, a faint sound of wind came from his ears.

The moment he turned his head, the old man Zhuangjia's fist was already roaring.

Lu An subconsciously stretched out his hand.

"Bang!"

Fist and palms are connected.

A strong wind roared directly and spread around, shaking the door that had not been closed.
To be continued...