Stubborn Swordsman

Qian Yu didn't sit down, but brought a high-quality wine jar, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I came to you today for drinking. I just want to drink this jar of wine, it's up to you .”

Qian Baojun pouted, stood up and said, "Oh, that's all right. Brother Li, let's go, Uncle Yu may be drunk again."

After finishing speaking, Li Haoran really followed Qian Baojun away. The white-browed old man was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly stopped him: "Don't! Two friends, I was just joking. I also know why you are here. Don't you just think about the merger of Nantian! I said yes, okay?"

This sudden turn of events, regardless of whether it was the truth or not, the young man should not take it as a joke, returned to his seat, looked at the helpless eyes of the old man, and did not know what he was thinking.

"Hey... young people nowadays, why are they in such a hurry. You have to taste this wine slowly to understand the true taste of it. If you take a sip and the aroma of the wine melts in your stomach, what can you taste?"

The old man explained, and then said: "I'm not joking with you anymore. What I said just now is serious. I don't have any objections. Our Tianbao Pavilion has been nested here for too long, and we haven't gone out to experience the wind and rain outside. Then It is the real great country! I agree with Nan Tianyi very much, and I have something to ask, why is it up to you for the Shuangmomen to come forward?"

Qian Yu looked at Li Haoran, obviously he knew a lot of things, at least much better than Qian Baojun's guesswork.

When the words came to Li Haoran, in the past, if he wanted to persuade the old man, he might have needed some forced means, but now it is different, he laughed and said: "That's because Nantianmen also have the same idea!"

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As soon as this remark came out, there was an immediate uproar, no matter whether it was the old or the young, they all remained silent, this was not a joke.Although he is the richest person in Tianbao Pavilion, his reputation is not as good as Nantianmen and other gods. If Nantianmen came forward, they would not be able to object.

The white-browed old man pondered seriously, and then greeted him: "Is this true?"

"really!"

Qian Yu stroked his long beard, laughed and said, "That's good! The old man has been waiting for a long time, and he is contaminated with decay. Why don't you go out and exercise your muscles and bones, and see how the star field cultivates in the end of the world?" Is it like this?"

The old man's words were a little heroic. Although the figure was faint, his will was free. Compared with the so-called unyielding young monk, this feeling was much stronger.

"What? You don't trust me? Although the old man is drunk nine times out of ten, he has never broken his promise. If I say yes, I will do it!"

Hearing the old man's words, Li Haoran suddenly felt that the white-browed old man in front of him had such a taste, if he was born in ancient times, he should be a true cultivator.

"Then I will take advantage of Senior Yu's words and hope this matter goes well. Haoran is also here to thank you."

Li Haoran clasped his fists in both hands, thanking him unanimously, but the old man hurriedly waved his hands as if facing a formidable enemy, "Don't call me senior, I can't bear it. Under this cause and effect, no one will be afraid of things, so call me Lao Yu, or It’s fine if it’s Uncle Yu.”

The old man looked at Li Haoran with a trace of nostalgia, but more, a trace of fear for the sharp sword worn by the young man's waist. Although the two of them were of the same cause, it was a pity that the sharp sword was really eye-catching.

Qian Baojun was also amused by the old man. Could it be that he was afraid because of his feelings?You, Uncle Yu, spoke in such a tactful manner, I never remembered that you would most likely pull your voice with a vehemence.

I'm afraid I really didn't drink yesterday, seeing you and me drinking Di Niang, my teeth itch?

"Uncle Yu, don't talk about other things. Let me talk about it first, why do you pay attention to us, a busy person, who said he has time to spend on us?"

The fat man was also a little confused, although the old man's thinking was a bit difficult to understand.Is it fun for a wine master who doesn't drink when he has nothing to do, and peeks at the juniors?

The old man was not convinced either, he stood up all of a sudden, patted Qian Baojun's fat head, made a look of anger, and complained all over his mouth: "You boy, do you have a place to speak here? Don't even look at yourself How dare you make trouble in front of me?"

All of a sudden, he said to Qian Baojun that he lost his temper, and the fat man sat beside him sullenly, extremely speechless.This Li Haoran can speak, but he can't, right?Who do you look down upon here?

The young man chuckled, he didn't know how much he knew about the old man, and he didn't have the heart to know, no matter how deep or shallow, since the old man was on his side, that's fine.

Only those who are drunk, what they say and what they say are all from their hearts.It makes people feel at ease, so Li Haoran didn't hide it, and said straightforwardly: "Then, Uncle Yu, what do you think is the probability that Tianbao Pavilion can agree? Although it is impossible to be precise, at least it can give you a heart A number."

The white-browed old man touched the tip of his finger, with a smile on his face, and said with one finger deep inside: "Hehe, if you think about it more, [-]%!"

Hearing this answer, it was Qian Baojun who reacted the most. The fat man turned his head upside down, touched his ear in disbelief, and wanted to ask if something was wrong. He asked in confusion: "Really [-]%?"

"It's not bad. Look at those old things. They haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Who would like to show their faces outside when they stay in their own lair? It's only me. I don't get along with them. I like to be at ease, hehe!"

The white-browed old man became complacent when he said that, isn't that true, all the old things like to hide under my house, and he is the only one standing under the Sunshine Avenue, enjoying the comfort of the world, comfortable and proud.

Li Haoran meditated quietly, what the old man said was not just idle nonsense, it was also well-founded.It is not like the double demon gates, standing in the southern sky, becoming the existence of its two heroes, with countless sects watching from the side, never having any peace of mind, even if there is, it is only for a while.

But Tianbao Pavilion is different. It used to be a big sect in ancient times, and the disputes in daily life were completely resolved when the sect was established.Those so-called grievances and disputes have gone with time, and now they have already become a part of people's lives. They all think that when buying something, it must be genuine from Tianbao Pavilion.

It is precisely because of this kind of heart that most of the old monks today have never shown up. It will only be once in tens of thousands of years. After taking a look at Tianbao Pavilion for a while, they will go to retreat again.

For this kind of characters, the teenagers have nothing to say. The way people walk is gradually accumulated. They just chose the most correct and safest way.

In ancient times, there was no problem at all, but if it is now, it will sometimes be unwelcome.

If you say that Mu Zu San Dao is a double-edged sword, it feeds back the heaven and the earth, revives the spiritual energy in the upper and lower parts of the star field, and brings spring to all things!But it is precisely because of this that if the star field is stagnant, it will only wither faster...

Since there is a [-]% chance, it must be a chance, which is much better than the illusory one.It can also be said that [-]% of the content, Mr. Qian Yu accounted for more than half, and the remaining part, Qian Baojun had a place, and the rest, it is difficult to say.

"Although Uncle Yu said so, he is not worried at all. May I ask if there is any clever plan?"

The young man asked like this, even now, Qian Yu has not changed at all, whether it is due to the old man's personality or his confidence, you might as well ask more.He is not all-knowing and omnipotent, and he is just a monk, a little swordsman, and there are only so many things he can do.

The old man laughed loudly, nodded his head and replied: "That's true. The old man really has a good plan, but...Little brother needs to pay a little price."

"tell me the story."

Since the white-browed old man has a plan, let's just hear it, if it's a simple reason, it's not impossible for him to be a little bit aggrieved.

Qian Yu stared at the boy up and down, as if looking at a piece of treasure, and slowly said: "Those guys in Tianbao Pavilion are also in business to put it bluntly. For the future you see, the wind and waves on the road are dangerous. They don't want to Investment, because the risk is too great, but if there are benefits in front of them, can they ignore it? I don’t think so.”

Hearing this, Li Haoran frowned, and asked puzzledly: "Then dare to ask Uncle Yu, what exactly is the thing you want to take away from me?"

Qian Yu smiled and explained: "From a long time ago, Tianbao Pavilion stretched to the west, not for the fairyland or anything, but for the monster race, for example, the one you brought today They are very interested in the little phoenix. There is no need to pay anything, just a few drops of blood essence..."

"Don't talk about it!"

With a sound of "bang", the boy responded instantly, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of indifference, which made Qian Baojun on the side startled, and looked a little frightened. He had never seen such silent anger, which made him He felt a palpitation.

"Oh? Is there really no possibility at all?"

the old man asked.

After a long time, Li Haoran finally calmed down, and said slowly: "There is nothing to talk about, unless I die."

Calm words make people feel uneasy, and promises without loud noises are the most heavy.

Qian Yu hurriedly put away his jokes, and debated: "Don't be nervous, it's just a joke. I don't want to be your enemy, so what happens... I won't say much."

In fact, Li Haoran was seen by the superiors in Baoge that day. The reason why he didn't act was because he was afraid of the cause and effect on the young man. It was really involved. I wish he would leave quickly!

Unexpectedly, Qian Baojun brought him in directly, why not pretend not to see it, except for a person who really doesn't bother to hide himself, who came here to meet each other, the others would like to send the boy joyously away!

But I don't have the guts...

As a person who is related to the saintess of Yaochi, and even has a cause and effect with the ancient great sage, and is said to be still alive in the world after being besieged by the robbery, there are really too many things to fear in him.

The higher you stand, the more you understand right from wrong. The cause and effect displayed by Li Haoran is like an endless abyss. Once you step into it, you will be ignorant of life and death.

Fear of the unknown is still the worry of high-ranking people.Regardless of these things, Li Haoran's identity, a swordsman, a swordsman who puts love first, is obsessed with love like a madman, and if he messes with this kind of person, there is only one end...

Looking at the Earth Demon Ancestor, the Desolate Heaven Sword Master, and the one from Xitian, just thinking about these people gives me a headache.But now the young man came to his door, but he had no choice but to greet him. It was Qian Yu who came here, ready to have a nice talk with the young man.

And what Li Haoran doesn't know is that, the reason why the "[-]%" chance pointed out by the old man is so low is because of his own existence, just because no one wants to see him, and it has something to do with it...

It's a pity that the old man with white eyebrows smiled at the sky, only mocking the people in the world, always worried about trivial matters, when can he be at ease?

At the end of the Star Territory, at the place of Jinghua in the southern sky, the white-browed old man stepped into the abyss.