Yan An didn't trust them completely, and they didn't trust Yan An either.

"Sect Master Yan, you have to understand what you want, and what you want will have to pay the corresponding price. ”

The man paused for a moment and said meaningfully, "At least during the cooperation, I don't want anything to go wrong with us." ”

Yan An was silent for a while and said, "Are you talking about what happened last time?"

"The other party obviously came prepared, and should know something. ”

"Do you suspect we've been targeted?"

"What do you think? Sect Master Yan, the Sect Master has been sitting for so many years, it's not just flattery, Sect Master Yan may have noticed something a long time ago. ”

Yan An's face became more and more pale.

The man tapped him on the shoulder.

"It doesn't matter if Sect Master Yan doesn't say it, after all, everyone has secrets, and if there are difficulties, you can't force it, right. Then he let out a long sigh and said, "Don't worry, Sect Master Yan, we will do the same, at least until the goal is achieved, we are still friends." ”

The man looked up at the sky.

"Yo, it's snowing again. ”

The stars drifted, and the snowflakes drifted from the sky to the rooftops, between the corridors, and finally to the ground.

The floating castle is covered in snow.

The temperature dropped, and after a while there was almost no sign of people outside, and all the vendors who set up their stalls had withdrawn, and there were only sporadic passers-by and patrolling guards in the streets.

Although the two were cautious, they didn't expect their words and deeds to be known to Ye San.

They had been wary of their surroundings from the beginning, so much so that Ban Zhu couldn't hear them even though he was standing not far from them.

The higher the cultivation, the higher the sensitivity of the senses.

Yan An returned to Banzhu, and when he saw that a lot of snow had fallen on his shoulder, he knew that the child had honestly waited for a long time again.

Yan An suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Banzhu is good everywhere, but he is too loyal and honest, he has no city government, and he has a good heart, but it is a pity that in this generation, he cannot become a usable person.

Ban Zhu didn't know why Shizun shook his head and sighed, he just thought that he had encountered some trouble, and it was probably because of this that Shizun had become weird these days.

The event was still going on, and at this time, a little guy came over and muttered a few words in Lu Feng's ear.

Shang Lan was looking up, but Lu Feng called him back to his house, saying that a distinguished guest had come to visit.

Shang Lan thought that Feng Lin had returned, but when he went back, he found that he had thought too much.

He didn't know the visitor, a tall and thin old man, with silver hair shining in the setting sun, gray coarse linen clothes neatly dressed, and a pair of eyes on a clean face that were round and bright.

Carrying a cane, his complexion is very ruddy, and his bearing is extraordinary, which is quite a bit of a worldly master.

But why did this man come?

They didn't know each other, they didn't intersect, and they weren't ministers in the court, and he couldn't cultivate before, so he had some impression of those ministers in Beijing.

Maybe it's a hidden virtuous person, Shang Lan thought so, otherwise why did Uncle Lu rush back in a hurry and say that there was a "distinguished guest" visiting.

Shang Lan looked back and forth a few times, and the old man just smiled and said nothing.

In the dark, Mo Bai stared at the stranger, who was just an ordinary mortal, but her intuition gave her a signal of danger.

"Master, who is this...?"

Seeing Lu Feng come back, Shang Lan's question was answered.