Chapter 909 is back
When Lu An returned to Jiangcheng, this incident made everyone feel relieved.
Not only the people in Jiangcheng, but more of them are the rest.
Lu An’s current strength is really powerful in the Northland.
Everyone in the world thinks that Lu An lets Jiang Tian go all out because of nostalgia. Even when Jiang Tian was surrounded by Su Yi and several grand masters.
If Lu An wanted to take action at that time, Jiang Tian would still die.
But Lu An did not choose to take action and retreated like this. In a sense, this is Lu An letting Jiang Tian go, because Lu An did not need to worry about Su Yi's existence at all.
A master of Nine Realm wants to kill an ordinary person, even if that person has another master of Nine Realm to protect him, he will definitely be able to kill him.
This is something that everyone recognizes, so Jiang Tian was able to survive because Lu An thought of his former love.
In other words, Lu An gave Jiang Tian a life, but did not give Ning a life. After he did this, he cut off the friendship between Daqin, Xiaoyao Pavilion, and even everyone.
In addition to the millions of soldiers who died together because of Lu An, Lu An finally became the terrifying master of the Nine Realm!
Become a master in the words of others and never return to the kind of person he used to be.
When Lu An returned to Jiangcheng, he felt that everything had changed. He changed, Jiangcheng had also changed, and everyone's eyes were also changed when they looked at him.
Everything became very disharmonious, and this strange and awe-inspiring look was something he had never seen before.
And this time, when these eyes were on him, Lu An couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.
He couldn't help but squeeze Su Mu's hand tightly.
Su Mu looked at Lu An curiously and strangely, not understanding what Lu An's actions were like?
But the two of them gradually accelerated.
When they returned to Jiangcheng, Lu An felt something was wrong, and Lu An obviously felt that there were fewer people.
"Where is Tang Geng?" Lu An asked curiously.
Su Mu didn't say anything, took Lu An in, and then handed him over to Fatty Fan.
As soon as Fatty Fan saw Lu An, he sighed several times. He had an idea that he didn't know whether to say or not, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Lu An glanced at it and asked back, "If you have anything you want to say, just say it quickly!"
Fatty Fan smiled calmly, then shook his head helplessly, "Oh! What do you mean by this? Anyway, it's the best thing you can come back, it doesn't matter!"
Such words against my will also made Lu An shake his head speechlessly, "Okay, just scold me if you want to. It's not something that can't be scolded. I'm not as pretentious as you think!"
This made Fatty Fan breathe a sigh of relief, and sat down with great powerlessness. He had no intention of scolding Lu An. He just said slowly: "Tang Geng is not here. He is going to Wu Pavilion. It is said that he is going to borrow things. In addition, Xiao Yu is not in Jiangcheng. She went to southern Xinjiang to find people and also went to find news. I don't know when I will come back."
Hearing the words Nanjiang, Lu An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Nanjiang? Did you ask him to go? What news is found? Wood spirit news?"
"That's right, to be precise, it's Lin Cangyue's news. He seems to have appeared in southern Xinjiang." Fatty Fan replied.
"Isn't it normal for Lin Cangyue to appear in southern Xinjiang? It was his home, so it was not surprising that he appeared in that place. If you go to find him specifically, it would be even more strange, right? Why are you looking for him?" Lu An asked directly.
Fatty Fan replied: "It's for you to go find him, of course. There may be wood essence in southern Xinjiang, and Lin Cangyue is naturally the person who is most likely to know the news. Even if he doesn't know, his Zhengshan Gate knows more, so I asked Xiao Yu to find him."
Lu An nodded and nodded.
After a while, Lu An suddenly asked, "Do you say Tang Geng went to Wu Pavilion to borrow things? What can he borrow?"
"What valuable things can Wu Pavilion have? Of course, it is the two divine weapons, Beiting Hou and Xuanwu Shield, of course, it is mainly for that shield. With this shield, the probability of your survival will be half higher." Fatty Fan said very seriously.
Lu An chuckled and asked back, "Are you so sure I will lose?"
Fatty Fan laughed, "What are you talking about? This is about thinking about you. How can you think like this? This may make you win, not lose!"
Lu An didn't say anything, just staring blankly in peace.
The eyes have always been on the flowers and plants, and dew is hanging on each flower and every leaf. Against the backdrop of the dew, they look particularly charming.
The dew flowed slowly along the rhizomes of these flowers and leaves.
When the dew drops on the ground, the grass below instantly absorbs it.
For some reason, when Lu An saw this scene, he suddenly laughed.
"Where do you think the dew that nourishes these flowers and plants comes from?" Lu An suddenly asked softly.
This kind of question is not a difficult question to answer. Fatty Fan replied directly: "The more the water vapor generated by the evaporation of the river water is condensed, don't you even know this? The same is true when it rains."
Lu An was still in a state of contemplation and suddenly spoke again, "Who do you think stipulates this method? Who made such rules? Why did you make it easy to make the water evaporate, then condense in this way, and then fall from the air to nourish the entire earth?"
"Are you a little stubborn? You..."
Fatty Fan subconsciously cursed, and then stopped. He felt something was wrong in his heart because he felt that the question Lu An asked was a bit strange, as if it was not as simple as the question. There was a bit of an answer that was not the question.
"What do you want to ask?" Fatty Fan asked again with great caution.
Lu An smiled slightly, very happy that Fatty Fan could understand his words, "It's the literal meaning. Who made this rule? Who made your lifespan? Why can ordinary people only live for seventy or eighty years, and we monks can live for hundreds of years, or even four or five hundred years, and even tens of thousands of years, don't you find this strange situation?"
Fatty Fan already knows how to answer. How could he know such a thing? Not to mention the reason, he is not that powerful.
"Then you may have asked the wrong person. This is not something I can understand. Perhaps only people who are at your level are qualified to understand. Even if I understand it, I can't tell the reason!"
Fatty Fan smiled helplessly, then shook his head.
Lu An laughed with a calm expression, "Is there still less than a year left?"
Fatty Fan knew what this meant, "To be precise, it should be more than ten months, less than eleven months."
"Yes! Time flies so fast! Five years pass so quickly! What else can I do in the next time?" Lu An suddenly became confused.
Fatty Fan suddenly became nervous and quickly persuaded: "I think you should take good care of yourself here. Although you are very strong, it does not mean that you are really the best in the North. People like Han Zishi and Su Yi can still affect you. You should stop running around. If you are injured at that time, it will be troublesome!"
Lu An didn't say anything, and was still thinking about what else he could do now. For a moment, there was a blank in his mind and he had no idea what else he needed to do.
"Li Qing is coming back soon, you'd better stay and stop moving. He will come back in two days. She brought her grandfather back too. The old man was in good health. After hearing what you did, he almost fainted, so don't meet him first, right?"
Fatty Fan whispered, his expression very awkward.
Thinking of Mr. Li's identity, Lu An nodded calmly. He ruined the things that the old man cherished for his whole life and was indeed not suitable for him to appear in front of him. This is quite normal.
"How did the great man agree to let him go? Can a person with high power like the old man retire safely? Is that simple?" Lu An asked.
"The times have changed, and the dynasty has changed. The old man has lost his power. The new Han King doesn't care about the heroes of the older generation. Then the old man naturally doesn't need to wear armor at home anymore. It's time to retire. Now the Changsun family and Han Zishi, as well as Gong Liang, who were killed by you, are the confidants of the dynasty. It's a pity that you took the blow!"
Fatty Fan explained softly.
"The Changsun family is in power, where is Changsun Yun? Has she gone back?" Lu An suddenly remembered her.
Fatty Fan shook her head, "No, it is said that she is on the way back, maybe she will be back in a while, right? Maybe she will come to Jiangcheng or Chang'an. She is now a master. Jiang Xu and Sun Zhu are also coming back together. In addition, the water spirit of Xuanshuimen is coming, so she sent someone to send a letter."
Listening to the names of these people, Lu An nodded silently without any surprise.
"Is there any news about the people in Jiange?" Lu An suddenly asked.
This surprised Fatty Fan and asked directly: "Who do you want to ask about the news? Su Mo or Lin Hailang?"
"Is there any difference?" Lu An asked curiously.
Fatty Fan grinned and showed an expression of interest, "The difference is huge. Now Lin Hailang's strength is much better than Su Mo. He has already entered the realm of a master. Now he may be in the eighth realm. He has been traveling around the rest of the world over the years. He has experienced countless things. He has encountered all kinds of secret realms. Of course, he is also strong enough to survive and gain a lot. In some cases, Lin Hailang is the third and fourth person in your generation. In addition to you and Zhao Riyue, he may be afterwards."
"Oh? Is he so powerful?" Lu An was obviously shocked.
Fat Fan nodded repeatedly, "Of course, this is the case. Now the name Lin Hailang is already well-known in some thirds, and is comparable to you. In addition, even with this person's style, his mind is also a first-class existence. To a certain extent, he can be compared with Gong Liang, but he doesn't have this mind. He is more about how to become more powerful, and he is also a very strange person."
"Lin Hailang!" Lu An sighed silently. A person who made him feel vicious was one of the few people he feared. Such a person would never be willing to be ordinary.
"Has he not done anything strange?"
Lu An asked another question.
Fatty Fan didn't understand what this said, "What does a strange thing mean? What kind of strange thing?"
Hearing this answer, Lu An shook his head, "If not, forget it, what about Su Mo? How has he been traveling with his sword for now?"
"Su Mo! I really don't know how to describe him. This person is talented enough, but unfortunately there is one bad thing, that is, his self-esteem is too strong, so strong that it makes people helpless. So since you hurt your self-esteem, you have been depressed, just like everyone! There is no chance to be with you." Fatty Fan sighed regretfully.
Lu An also didn't expect that it would end in this way, "So has he given up?"
"Well, that's right. I'm living a good life now. I'm taking care of myself and being content with my own heart." Fatty Fan did not respond positively, but saying this has already explained the situation.
Lu An heard it a little melancholy, nodded, and smiled slightly, "I understand what you mean!"
"Just understand. Now you just wait here honestly and don't go anywhere. Once you leave now, I guess many people will become nervous again!" Fatty Fan said angrily.
Chapter completed!