The momentum outside the house is like a knife, the breath is like a sword, but the inside of the house is peaceful and quiet.

Bamboo tables, tables and chairs, bamboo tables, and old kettles gurgle and steam on the stove.

The old man took a pinch of tea leaves from the tea bucket and put them into the tea cup, poured hot boiling water into it, and the tea leaves swirled in the tea cup.

"This year's spring tea, made by myself, was taken out for the first time to entertain guests."

Nalan Zijian lowered his head and waved his hand to fan, fragrant.

"The old gentleman is like a hermit".

The old man smiled, "This word 'like' is used well, after all, it is not."

Nalan Zijian raised his head, spread his fingers, and put his hands in front of the stove.

"I don't hesitate to expose such an important chess piece as A-Ying, just to see me, this account seems to be a little uneconomical."

The old man picked up the teacup and gently blew on the tea leaves floating on it, and took a sip.

said lightly: "For the sake of a sister who has no feelings, I dare to take the risk to come, this account seems to be a little uneconomical."

Nalan Zijian looked at the old man with a smile, "Because I know you won't kill me."

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, he shook his head, the teacup in his hand suddenly loosened, and a palm suddenly slapped towards the door of Nalan Zijian.

The teacup fell on the bamboo platform, and the tea inside only rippled slightly, and not a drop was spilled. The old man's palm stopped in front of Nalan Zijian's eyes, and he had already touched his eyelashes.

Nalan Zijian didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

The old man slowly withdrew his palm and picked up the teacup again.

Nalan Zijian took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the nosebleed that was pressed by the powerful breath.

"Sir, you're scaring me."

The old man stared at Nalan Zijian's eyes in a daze, and after a long time, he said lightly: "His face is calm, where is the slightest bit of fear." With this palm, if I release my internal qi externally, your little life will be gone."

Nalan Zijian took a sip of the teacup, and sighed: "I don't understand what internal and external qi is, this tea is really good."

There was a faint approving look in the old man's eyes, "You know too much, and you bite hard, I have enough reasons to kill you."

"I have been with A-Ying for 14 years, and sometimes I know her better than I know myself, and I still have this confidence."

"So you think that although A-Ying is an undercover agent, she won't kill you"?

Nalan Zijian put down the teacup and said with a wry smile: "Ah Ying, I deliberately took Xiao Nizi's matter."

What I told her was not so much giving her a chance, but actually giving myself a chance."

The old man looked at Nalan Zijian lightly, "I didn't expect you to be an amorous seed."

"Affection is always ruthlessly disturbed, it is just self-deception."

The old man lifted the kettle and added boiling water, and said lightly: "I did promise that A-Ying would not hurt your life, but have you ever thought about it, in case I am lying to her."

Nalan Zijian's brows furrowed slightly, "The world is unpredictable, no matter how smart a person is, he can't calculate everything in his heart, and when he encounters some joints that he can't see clearly, sometimes he has to gamble."

The old man said lightly, "How much does Jin Buchang know, and how much did he tell you?"

Nalan Zijian raised his eyes and looked at the old man, and asked rhetorically, "Isn't he in your hands?"

The old man shook his head, "There is one of the biggest risks for girls to be undercover, and they are easy to get distracted. Ah Ying, I'm worried that your life will be in danger if Jin Buchang falls into our hands, and when I arrived, Jin Buchang had already been let go by her."

A slight anger appeared on Nalan Zijian's face, "The palm on her body was hit by you"?

The old man nodded, "You're such a smart person, if you don't act like a little, won't it make you suspicious." said and paused, "But it's also a snake painting, and you can still see it."

Nalan Zijian frowned slightly, and said lightly: "You tell me this, I'm not afraid that I won't tell the truth."

The old man smiled, "Sincerity is worth a thousand gold, I don't like to hide it."

Nalan Zijian stared at the old man's eyes with half-squinted eyes, and said lightly after a while: "Lu Qingfeng used to be one of your four major walkers, and he told Jin Buchang everything he knew."

There was no special change in the old man's eyes, as if he had known it for a long time.

"So you know it all"?

"The four major walks are all masters of the pinnacle of martial arts, not subordinate to each other and coordinated with each other, each of you has a large number of people in your hands, private negotiations, undercover agents in secret, holding a large number of other people's handles, specifically responsible for dealing with things that do not see the light, and there are four corresponding transmitters, who are responsible for uploading and distributing information."

"What else?" asked the old man, taking a sip of tea.

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly, "How can a group of martial artists get so much energy."

The old man said lightly: "Didn't Jin Buchang tell you who the person behind us was?"

Nalan Zijian took a cup of tea and drank it down, "It can create a network that is enough to influence the development of a large group company."

, can quietly transport the sucked blood overseas, how can it be an ordinary person, and how can it be easy for a few martial artists to see the true face. You're just a bunch of dogs that someone else raised."

The old man smiled, and his laughter was blank.

"The four deliverers also rarely appear in person, and are replaced every once in a while".

The corners of Nalan Zijian's mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't see the old man's expression, but he couldn't see any flaws in his eyes.

"You didn't even think to look it up from these deliverers."

"The communicator is the person who transmits information, and the person who organizes it, and every organization has rules, and the first iron rule is not to be curious."

Nalan Zijian smiled, "But you already have curiosity"?

The old man nodded, "Do you know how much wealth we have hoarded over the years?"

"You know"?

The old man shook his head, "I don't know, but I think it should be worth several Nalan families."

Nalan Zijian looked at the old man in a daze, "The fat is too delicious, and the dog wants to bite the owner."

The old man frowned slightly, and moved slightly with the black mask, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the word 'dog'.

"Even you think so, but you can imagine that they think the same way. Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and hiding the bow of the bird have been around since ancient times. ”

Nalan Zijian smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, "The dove occupies the magpie's nest, and the python swallows the elephant, and there have been cases since ancient times."

The old man did not argue, and said lightly: "No matter what the reason, once this kind of estrangement or misunderstanding occurs, it is like planting a seed in my heart for a moment, and this seed will take root and sprout, and the longer it grows, the bigger it gets."

Nalan Zijian looked at the old man with interest, "At such an age, you are still at the peak of martial arts, and you also love money"?

The old man was silent, and after a long time, he said: "Since ancient times, people in martial arts have been chess pieces in the hands of others, few people can live to the end of their lives, and they should have died a long time ago when they lived to my age, but there are always some people who should live."

"Is this your idea, or do Liu Xiyi and Ying Tian have such thoughts."

The old man lifted the kettle and added tea again, "I will talk to you about such an idea, how can I say when I see someone, a big pot of chaos, who knows who is who."

"Why should I believe in you"?

"I'll let you leave alive today."

The second watch is a little later in the evening, before 12 o'clock in the morning