Since Xu Tianran came in, he has fought with Qian Wansan three times.

In the first round, Qian Wansan had laid out the food and drinks, but Xu Tianran refused to serve, and decided to open a separate table. The two competed for patience, but Qian Wansan was the first to lose his composure. Xu Tianran was a metaphor for Wu Yue, who was waiting for work and had the right time.

initiative.

In the second round, Qian Wansan was rewarded with money, but he didn't know the rules and suffered a loss. Xu Tianran used this to tell Qian Wansan that Lin'an was Wuyue's home court, and the location was more advantageous for me than for you.

In the third round, Qian Bai, Xu Xu and Qi Niu were seated. Xu Tianran regarded them as friends. Although they were sitting at the same table, their status was very different. Hua Ran, Li Changan and A Yi were just followers in the eyes of Qian Wansan. In this way, Xu

Naturally, Qian Wansan knew that Wu and Yue shared the same hatred and could be reconciled.

To make it clear, tell Qian Wansan that the time, place, and people are all on the side of Wu and Yue, and you, Qian Wansan, have no chance of winning.

In the end, Xu Tianran showed the human sword to tell Qian Wansan about Lin'an's determination, Wu Yue's determination, and Xu Tianran's determination. Although the ants in your eyes are small, once hundreds of thousands of ants gather together, they will become an extremely huge force.

The power is even enough to overthrow the Qian family of Gusu and the royal family of Wuyue at the same time.

Qian Wansan was so smart, and he knew exactly what Xu Tianran meant. Qian Wansan squinted his eyes, stood up, put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and said aggressively: "So what if Wu Yue has the right time, place, and people?

This is not a symmetrical national war, but a battle between sects and secular dynasties on the mountain. If I try to annihilate Wu Yue in one fell swoop, it would be a foolish dream, but it does not prevent me from beating Wu Yue painfully. There are millions of households in Wu Yue's thirteen states.

It is like a strong black cow, and although I, Gusu Qian, are small, I am like a sharp dagger, slowly cutting the flesh, and sooner or later the black cow will be beheaded alive."

Faced with the aggressive questioning, Xu Tianran looked calm and relaxed, but instead said lightly: "Senior, I would like to ask you a question. Is it okay?"

"Just ask."

"Senior, since the fall of the Tang Dynasty, there has never been a conflict between a secular dynasty and a sect on the mountain. If you think about it carefully, junior, since the Tang Dynasty, the world has been in chaos, princes have risen together, and heroes have separated themselves. Every secular dynasty needs a sect on the mountain.

The strong support of the people, and behind each dynasty there is the shadow of one or more sects on the mountain. Naturally, there has been a situation of peaceful coexistence between the people on the mountain and the people below the mountain. The Qian family of Gusu and the Qian family of Wuyue cannot be written in one stroke.

The word "money" comes from the same family, why would the Qian family be willing to risk the disapproval of the world but also completely break up with each other?"

Qian Wansan, the head of the Qian family in Gusu, and Qian Wanli, the king of Wuyue. Just by looking at their names, you can tell that they are the same generation. Although in the ancestral hall of the Qian family in Gusu, they are still respected by their direct blood, but the number of Wuyue's founding countries is still high.

In the past ten years, the rise of the originally unknown Qian family from Lin'an has attracted a lot of praise among the Qian family members for Qian Wanli.

It's remarkable. It's a very good review among the Qian family.

Everyone in the world believed that the Qian family of Wu Yue and the Qian family of Gusu were from the same family and would definitely work together to share weal and woe. Wu Yue would surely rise rapidly by relying on the money tree of the Qian family.

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be the opposite.

The Qian family of Gusu, who was born in the direct bloodline, not only had little contact with the Qian family of Wuyue, but also tended to drift apart.

Xu Tianran and Qianbai only knew that Wu Yue and the Zhenbu Sect teamed up to besiege Qian Binbin, but they had no idea why.

How could Qian Wansan know about Xu Tianran's little abacus?

Qian Wansan said ambiguously: "For thousands of years, the Gusu Qian family has never suffered such humiliation. Let me ask you, how would you respond if you were in my shoes?"

Xu Tianran is calm

He said: "Don't persuade others to do good things without their suffering. I dare not persuade my seniors to do good things. I just hope that my seniors will open their eyes and take a look at this city. So many innocent people should not be buried with their grudges on the mountain."

Qian Wansan glanced at the green shirt and said calmly: "A monk's heart is like a sea of ​​stars. How can it hold back hundreds of thousands of ants? One general's achievements will lead to tens of thousands of bones. Those who have climbed to the top of the rivers and lakes, whose hands are not

Covered in blood? The great monks caught each other and fought each other. Each move was earth-shattering. The sword light filled the sky. Who cares how many mortals died when they fell on the earth? Just like a mortal walking, how many ants will be trampled to death if one foot falls? If you are always worried

Worried about this and that, ordinary people dare not even take a step forward, and they are stuck in everything, which is tantamount to tying themselves up in a cocoon."

Xu Tianran picked up a glass of warm wine, drank it down in one gulp, and said calmly: "Senior, have you ever known the joys and sorrows of mortals, the joys and sorrows of mortals?"

"Do you know?"

"I know."

Qian Wansan's eyes showed a strange light, "It seems to be another touching story. Unfortunately, as I get older, I like to listen to sad stories less and less, but I like to tell interesting stories more and more.

matter."

"Then let's talk about something interesting with our seniors?"

"Senior, actually I have a grudge against the Zhenbu Sect."

When Qian Wansan heard this, he laughed and said, "You kid always has amazing words."

"No, from the moment I stepped into the tea shop, I was not prepared to be an enemy of seniors. After all, all I care about is the 500,000 people in Lin'an, and all seniors care about is huddled in the palace.

Qian Wanli and the old ladies from the Zhenbu Sect, we can still sit down and make a good deal."

When talking about business, Qian Wansan is naturally very handy.

"Buying and selling, one buys and the other sells, and the middle is the profit. Whether you want to buy or sell, I have to make a profit anyway."

Xu Tianran nodded slightly and said softly: "I am a layman in business, so I have to talk to you instead, Mr. Yushu?"

Qian Wansan's remaining light passed over Qianbai's body, which was as white as snow, "Young Master Yushu of Tianji Pavilion, I have admired you for a long time."

Qianbai felt as if he was in trouble. Ascension Realm Dzogchen struck with all his strength, his energy and blood suddenly surged, and he almost vomited blood.

Now that I think about it, Xu Tianran is right, poisonous tongue is also an advanced skill. If the realm is deep enough, the touch of two lips will be a fatal blow no less than the Ascension realm.

However, the prerequisite for swearing at others without being beaten is that your fists must be hard enough. Otherwise, when people get angry, they will not give you a chance to make noises. Only if your fists are hard and you are particularly good at scolding, then you will become a gangster.

The most feared person, annoying and helpless, this is the most difficult master on the mountain.

Qianbai carefully counted the people he had met in his life, and estimated that only the one in Qingshan in front of him might have the potential to become such a difficult nuisance.

Qianbai stopped thinking wildly, and many secret connections gradually unfolded. Qianbai vaguely guessed that Qian Wansan's ultimate goal was not simply to fight Wu Yue to the death.

The Gusu Qian family may seem like a giant, but guarding such a golden mountain has kept the Qian family awake at night for thousands of years.

The heads of the Qian family in the past generations all felt that they were like fat pigs. The more and more meat they gained, the more panic they felt inside. They were afraid that the forces hidden behind the world would attack them. No matter how strong the Qian family was, Wutian Wonderland would be huge

If you can sit still, you will have no confidence.

What's more, the Qian family doesn't even have an ancestor from the land of immortals. This feeling of uneasiness has followed the Qian family for thousands of years.

Scholars, farmers, merchants, and merchants had a humble status in temples. Unexpectedly, in the heart of Master Tiandao, merchants were still not worth mentioning.

Qian Wansan was not one who was willing to bow to fate. Qianbai coughed lightly and said firmly: "I am sure that my senior is playing a big game of chess, and the plan is so big that it will probably make the whole world tremble."

Qian Wansan looked at Qianbai sideways, hunched over and leaned on the back of the chair, "How do you say this?"

Qianbai said in a deep voice: "Worldly wealth and power have long been insignificant to the Qian family. However, the fear deeply entrenched in the Qian family's heart has become stronger and stronger. An obsession makes the seniors not hesitate to take risks, and they must be in heaven and earth.

Fighting for the position of a god."

Qian Wansan kept his expression and said calmly: "So what if it is, what if it is not?"

Mr. Gu, Qing'er and Ah Hu had been silent for a long time. They wished they could block their ears, fearing that they would be killed if they heard something they shouldn't hear.

However, his curiosity couldn't help but he remembered every word he said, especially Mr. Gu. As a storyteller, he always felt that he was too far away from the heroes of the world.

They exchanged words with each other, and felt that even if they died today, they would have no regrets.

Xu Tianran took over the conversation, "Senior, you might as well change your mind. Instead of taking risks, it's better to sit back and watch the storm surge, waiting for the opportunity to achieve great things."

Qian Wansan was confused after what he heard. How could he sit back and watch the storm rise? Could it be that there would be huge changes in the world?

Xu Tianran said calmly: "Senior, do you know the past events of Zhuang Sheng and the Poet Sage Asking the Sword and Heavenly Dao?"

As the head of the Qian family, he is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He also knows a little bit about Zhuang Sheng and the secrets of the Poetry Sage Asking the Sword and the Way of Heaven. "You are talking about Zhuang Sheng and the Poet Sage who do not overestimate their abilities.

The Great Immortals of Tianqi don't do it, but insist on trying to compete with the Heavenly Way. If a person doesn't compete with the Shixian for the Way, it's just because the heart of the Way is unstable, and if you have the intention to retreat, you will end up falling behind."

When Xu Tianran heard this, the veins on his forehead bulged. In a flash, he calmed down again and said in a deep voice: "Actually, that's not the case. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dream. The laws of heaven were in danger back then. It's a pity that Zhuang Sheng looked at the vast world and thought that he had struck down the sword of heaven.

If you are beheaded, you will have to work hard to do the boring things of heaven and take the initiative to fight. The poet does not compete with the poet for the road, not because he has the intention to give up, but because the poet thinks he is an immortal and cares about all people.

The Poet Sage wants to ask Heaven for a truth for all the people in the world. Is this world just a world of monks?"

Xu Tianran's generous words made people's blood boil. Qianbai, Qianxun and Qiu Niu were already excited. On the other hand, Qian Wansan, Hua Ran, Li Changan and Jia Yi were not touched at all.

This scene is very much like that after a spring rain, the new bamboo shoots grow as if they can hear the sound, while the old bamboo shoots that have gone through the vicissitudes of time are watching indifferently.

A spring rain brings countless bamboo shoots out of the ground. How many can they grow? What can they do after they grow? It’s better to just follow their own old path.

Qian Wansan looked at Xu Tianran and Nangong Qianbai's hot eyes, and suddenly remembered the words of the gangster, this is my world, I make the decision myself.

Qian Wansan sighed, "Perhaps, with a group of different young people like you, Jianghu will be a little more lively."

Li Changan gently stroked his long beard and asked softly: "May I ask Xu Shaoxia, how can Mr. Qian just sit and watch the storm rise?"

Xu Tianran's eyes bloomed with a bright light, "Rather than taking chestnuts from the fire, Qian, why don't you ask me to ask the sword about the way of heaven? Without the laws of heaven, why should Qian, who holds half of the money in the world, not be able to show off his talents?"
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