Huang Jing and Tan Bufan have been staying at home for two days. In order to miss their life-saving straw, they dared not go out and said that they were not wearing clothes and sitting upright at home, for fear that a guy would bump into him at any time.

It is related to their wealth and life, and these two people are inevitably a little anxious and worried about gains and losses.

"Xiao Jing, do you think that if Qian Zheng got the information, he would ignore us?" Tan Bufan was a little worried.

Huang Jing shook her head: "From the time I contacted him, Mr. Qian is still a person of particularity and should not break the bridges across the river. Besides, if you provide that information, it will be useful, and he will only protect you and me. It will take no time to do so."

"What I'm afraid of is that my news is useless!" Tan Bufan smiled bitterly and said, "Is there any waterway still between the two? Let's take a step back and say that even if there is a waterway, it's not easy to find? Otherwise, I still have to run out of Wuliang Valley without any hand?"

Huang Jing also looked worried: "Now we have no other way to imagine. The only thing we can count on is Mr. Qian."

After a while of silence, Tan Bufan suddenly said, "If the news of me is really available, it will only be exchanged for you and me to leave the sect. Is it a little loss?"

Huang Jing was stunned: "What else do you want?"

A glimmer flashed in Tan Bufan's eyes: "If you can really find the underground waterway, you will definitely take the lead in this battle with the mountain gate. With this credit, it would be not an exaggeration to replace you and me with a real power deacon, right?"

"Don't you want to leave the mountain gate?" Huang Jing was shocked.

"If it is safe and safe and has some power, why should we leave the sect and be the casual cultivator?" Tan Bufan asked.

Huang Jing shook her head: "Your origin is a problem after all. It is hard to say when you will be taken out to make a fuss. And you and I know that we have no hope of the Golden Pill in this life. The subsequent exercises of the sect are just mirrors and water moons to us. If you leave, you will leave. What else can you bear to let go?"

Tan Bufan sighed, "Xiaojing, I am different from you. You are a casual cultivator and can live the same life everywhere. But I have been in the sect for half my life, and all my skills are all here. You suddenly let me leave the sect and I can't do anything!"

Before Huang Jing could answer the conversation, Tan Bufan said again: "Besides, if you can get a position with good fortune based on this contribution, who would say you would not have the chance to win a golden elixir?"

Huang Jing was about to argue, but suddenly a voice came from outside the door: "Who is going to fight for the golden elixir?"

Tan Bufan was startled and stood up and opened the door. When he opened the door, he saw that the deacon Qian was standing outside that he was looking forward to day and night!

Tan Bufan's words were obviously heard, but there was no hint of embarrassment on his face. He just smiled and asked urgently, "Has Mr. Qian found the groundwater vein?"

Qian Yang rolled his eyes: "What do you think!"

"That must have been found!" Tan Bufan straightened his back and smiled.

"Bad!" Qian Yang didn't want to see his handsome face, so he raised his hand and pulled him aside, pulled a chair and sat down.

"The water vein has not been found for the time being, but I think your words are somewhat credible." Qian Yang spoke.

"What does Mr. Qian Zhi mean?" Tan Bufan asked quickly.

Qian Yang was a little confused. He had been thinking about how to deal with the couple on the way he came, but he never found a suitable solution.

Objectively speaking, whether it is useful or not, the information provided by Tan Bufan is quite sincere. Huang Jing still has his favors, and it is real. If you let Qian Yang betray him without his conscience, he will definitely not be able to do it if he doesn't save him.

But if you say it is saved, this matter seems really difficult to deal with now.

The same thing is true. If he can find the water vein, he will be able to report it to the sect and everything will be easy.

But if you can't find it...

"Forget it!" Qian Yang looked at the handsome guy and beautiful woman who were full of expectations, gritted his teeth and said, "Give you two choices!"

"President Qian, please speak!" The two of them widened their eyes.

Qian Yang sighed: "The war is imminent. I will set off for Wuliang Valley tomorrow and try to continue to find the groundwater vein, but to be honest, I am not sure. No matter what the result is, I should not come back until the end of this battle."

After a moment of pause, Qian Yang continued, "The first choice I gave you is to go down the mountain with me tomorrow, and then go wherever you like, and from now on, I have no connection with opening the mountain gate! After that, I will report this matter to the sect truthfully. I will take the responsibility I should bear, and I will not avoid the punishment I should receive, just treat it as a favor to you."

Huang Jing's eyes lit up: "Master Qian is loyal to high morals!"

Tan Bufan continued, "What about the second choice?"

Qian Yang glanced at him: "The second one? The second one is that you stay in the sect and wait for news."

"What news?" Tan Bufan asked.

"Waiting for news of victory or defeat." Qian Yang said lightly.

"What do you mean?" Tan Bufan seemed a little anxious.

"I just said that I will try to find the groundwater veins, but whether I can find it or not, it will be a matter of post-war affairs. If I really find it and open the mountain gate to defeat Wuliang Valley, then your problem will naturally be solved. But if you can't find it, you can ask for blessings!"

A silence.

"Let's choose the first one!" Huang Jing spoke.

Qian Yang looked up at her, then looked at Tan Bufan again.

Tan Bufan asked hesitantly: "How sure are you to find the groundwater veins?"

"I've said it, no matter how much!" Qian Yang looked at Tan Bufan with his squint eyes.

"Master Qian wants us to choose the first one, right?" Tan Bufan asked suddenly.

Qian Yang smiled: "If you choose the second one, I will have much less trouble. But to be honest, I think you should choose the first one."

Tan Bufan suddenly stared at Qian Yang's eyes, as if he wanted to see Qian Yang clearly.

But Qian Yang was a little unhappy. He was a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by a beautiful man like this.

"Mr. Qian." The handsome guy Tan suddenly smiled: "I'll choose the second one!"

"Why?" Before Qian Yang could speak, Huang Jing exploded first. She puffed up her cheeks and shouted: "Isn't it okay for us to go down the mountain together? What are you trying to stay here to bet on your life?"

Tan Bufan patted Huang Jing on the shoulder: "Xiao Jing, sorry! If I go down the mountain and become a casual cultivator, I am afraid I will never be happy in my life. There are few times of struggles in my life. What can I do if I, Tan Bufan, hand over my life to the money today?"

"You..." Huang Jing didn't know what to say for a moment.

Qian Yang stood up and said, "You two give me the right words, what exactly should you do?"

Tan Bufan said firmly: "I have the final say in my life! I will choose the second one!"

Huang Jing had nothing to say, and when she closed her eyes, two lines of clear tears fell down sadly.

Qian Yang nodded: "Okay! I hope your choice is right. Goodbye!"

"Always insist on walking slowly." Tan Bufan bowed and sent him to see him off.

Qian Yang quickly left and disappeared, and Huang Jing pierced her head into the quilt and cried bitterly.

But Tan Bufan walked behind Huang Jing with a smile, reached out and moved her shoulders: "Silly girl, stop crying, I can't die."

Huang Jing struggled out of Tan Bufan's hands desperately: "Everyone told you that you are not sure, why can't you die!"

Tan Bufan smiled brighter and brighter: "You are so stupid! What do you believe in what he said?"

Huang Jing looked surprised: "Why don't you believe it?"

"You casual cultivators are really real." Tan Bufan curled his lips: "In the sect, how can anyone who can take such a position as him be able to take advantage of the fuel? If what they say is three points credible, it is a rare real person!"

"What does it mean?" Huang Jing looked confused.

"If I say he is at least eighty-point sure he can find the groundwater veins, do you believe it? Even, in the past two days, he has found the water veins, do you believe it?" Tan Bufan said with a mocking look on his face.

"Impossible, then why didn't he say it?" Huang Jing didn't believe it at all.

Tan Bufan asked back: "He hoped that we would choose the first one in his words, saying that he would send us down the mountain, and that he would take all the responsibility with all his strength. Why do you think he deserves him? Do we know him very well? Or do you think that your little favor is worthy of his responsibility for us?"

Huang Jing was confused: "Can Mr. Qian be a good person?"

"There is no good person in this world!" Tan Bufan sneered: "There is a natural human nature to benefit. As long as we leave the mountain gate, the credit for finding the water vein will be his own, that's all!"

"No! Tan Bufan, how could you think of people so badly!" Huang Jing gasped.

Tan Bufan gently stroked Huang Jing's hair: "Xiao Jing, believe me. I have been in the sect for half my life. This is what I am like here, and you will understand slowly."

Huang Jing shook her head and shook Tan Bufan's hand directly: "You said that your ability to tie it to the sect is what you mean?"

Tan Bufan smiled and said, "That's right, this is the greatest ability in the world."

Huang Jing's face suddenly was filled with disappointment: "I only realized that you are such a person!"

Tan Bufan shook his head: "Is there anything wrong with it?"

Huang Jing raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her face, got up and pushed open the door: "I want to be quiet, don't come to me!"

......

The next morning, President Qian Dazhi, who had been resting for a night, planned to set off on the road, but behind him was Chu Nan with a worried face.

"Senior brother must be very careful when he goes here. If it is not done, he must focus on maintaining himself and never show off his strength." Chu Nan kept reminding him.

Qian Yang was a little impatient: "Just say this is the morning! Fight your war well, I don't have to worry about it."

Chu Nan responded, but his face was still ugly.

After a while, he handed Qian Yang a bag and said, "This is a manifesto written by Grandma Qiu. It has been copied by a thousand copies. The senior brother will carry it with him and will be distributed to the disciples of Wulianggu in the future. According to Grandma Qiu's intention, try to make everyone in Wulianggu before the war begins."

Qian Yang was too lazy to read the content, so he just put the bag in his arms casually, waved his hand and said, "I understand, I'm leaving! Don't send it, go back and take a break!"

Qian Yang said as he pushed open the door, but as the door opened, he saw the tender yellow figure standing outside the door at a glance.

"I'm asking to go down the mountain with Mr. Qian! Please agree."
Chapter completed!