C2000 Gambling with the will of heaven
Furthermore, the relationship between him and Ye Qian was also a bit closer, so whether it was in terms of public or private, Kou Zhentian did not wish to start a war with Ye Qian within the Sky City.
Ye Qian, on the other hand, continued to return to his lazy state. After all, he had already sent powerful reinforcements to the capital behind Tianqi and Kou Zhentian's backs, so no matter how much of a delay, it was no longer important to Ye Qian.
Hence, at this moment, Ye Qian was once again preparing the Green Plum Wine and the Heaven's Initiation, as well as sharpening Kou Zhentian's lips.
The one who let out a sigh of relief the most was actually Daoist Zi Yang. Although he had been muddleheaded from the beginning to end, he was actually the one who didn't want to see the two sides fight the most.
After all, Sky City had long been incomparable to the past. If Ye Qian was determined to start a war with the people of Heaven Dao Hidden Sect, then it would not be beneficial to anyone. Right now, the best option was for everyone to take a step back and resolve the small issue.
Very quickly, under the night sky, Ye Qian, Kou Zhentian, Tian Qi and Daoist Zi Yang gathered once again at the stone table in the courtyard.
Borrowing the moonlight, the current Ye Qian had raised his cup and drank three cups of wine in a row. After that, his gaze turned towards Kou Zhentian in a relaxed manner, and he said: "Sect Leader Sou, what do you have to say for yourself now, I'm listening?"
The current Ye Qian's words still contained some anger, this Kou Zhentian could naturally hear it. But Kou Zhentian did not blame Ye Qian, after all, he was the one who had plotted against Ye Qian first. According to the temper of the Eastern Demon God, Ye Qian not killing him in front of everyone was already the greatest form of forgiveness.
Lifting his wine cup, Kou Zhentian first waved it in a circle in front of Ye Qian, then said: "Lay Buddhist Ye, before Poverty-stricken People opens his mouth, I should first toast you. After all, this matter is our fault first.
As he spoke, Kou Zhentian finished the cup of wine.
It was just that when Kou Zhentian said these words of apology, Grand Monk Tian Qi's face did not look too good. After all, to Grand Monk Tian Qi, Blue Sword was still an anomaly, and there was nothing wrong with his actions.
However, even if he was unwilling, he could only express his helplessness when facing a strong person like Ye Qian. After all, they could not win in a war, and in the end, there was only one path left for Su He.
With his head lowered sullenly, the Great Monk Tian Qi could only see how Kou Zhentian was going to save the situation in the end.
After drinking the wine, Kou Zhentian stood up and looked at Ye Qian with an extremely sincere expression: "Lay Buddhist Ye, although you and I have known each other for a short period of time, Poverty-stricken People and I have respected and respected the cultivation and character of this person and have long since classified him as a close friend. Thus, today, Poverty-stricken People and I are not willing to fight with him."
Kou Zhentian had explained his fear as unwillingness, so it was obvious that he was giving himself a way out.
At the same time, Ye Qian did not interrupt him, but continued to listen while drinking.
Kou Zhentian could only helplessly continue when he saw that Ye Qian did not even raise his eyes once. "Although Poverty-stricken People and Brother Tian Qi Fu do not wish to make things difficult for me, the two of us still have different positions and opinions when it comes to capital and problems. So this time, Poverty-stricken People has thought of a compromise method to solve the problems we have with regards to the capital. This way, not only will we not have to face each other in battle, we can also smoothly settle the competition between us.
As he said that, Kou Zhentian paid attention to Ye Qian's expression. At the moment, Kou Zhentian was afraid that Ye Qian would insist on fighting the both of them, so his heart was filled with fear.
Ye Qian slightly raised his head, revealing a somewhat cold smile: "A compromise? Sect Leader Sou at the heart of the matter, just what method is able to resolve the conflict between us while not letting us harm our relationship? This is a miraculous method or two that I would like to hear. "
Ye Qian's words meant that he agreed with Kou Zhentian's compromise.
Kou Zhentian immediately revealed a face of joy, and laughed out loud: "Actually, Poverty-stricken People's method is also very simple. It means Poverty-stricken People, Brother Tian Qi Fu and Lay Buddhist Ye will come and gamble for a round …"
Without waiting for Kou Zhentian to finish speaking, Ye Qian immediately asked: "A bet? "How do I bet …"
Seeing that Ye Qian had already taken the bait, Kou Zhentian stroked his beard and said: "The gambling house is simple. Let's not do anything today, not talk about lips and tongue, just sit here at the Sky City and gamble on heaven's will."
"Betting on the will of the heavens?" Ye Qian retorted as he shook his head with a cold smile.
Because when Kou Zhentian said these three words, Ye Qian already knew what he meant. Kou Zhentian's so called Heaven's Will was still hindering Ye Qian from interfering with the capital's situation.
"Yes, it is a gamble on the will of the heavens. In fact, the only problem the Lay Buddhist Ye has with us is Blue Sword, if Blue Sword is truly born from the Mandate of Heaven, then the heavens will naturally not kill him. Even if Ye Asura fights with him tonight, his Blue Sword will still remain safe and sound. If Blue Sword was not birthed from fate, then he would naturally be destroyed, and from then on, the order in the east would continue to follow its original path. What is Lay Buddhist Ye's opinion? "
The current Kou Zhentian could be said to be brimming with confidence, and it was clear that without Ye Qian's help, he would not be able to escape the calamity today, so he was very confident in this so called Destiny Kou Zhentian.
Ye Qian touched Kou Zhentian's words, then asked while smiling: "Fine, fine, since the Sect Leader Sou has come up with such a compromise, then this reputed one will gamble with you all."
After saying that, Ye Qian changed the topic, and continued to speak: "But there is one thing that I want to discuss, Yan Ming, if there is one thing that I want to discuss, then I will bet and win. If I lose, then Blue Sword will naturally follow the orders of the heavens and disappear into the river of history, but if I were to win, Sect Leader Sou, what about you all?"
Regarding the wager that Ye Qian had asked for, Kou Zhentian answered without even thinking: "If Lay Buddhist Ye wins, then we won't cause trouble for the Scholar and Blue Sword anymore. On the contrary, Poverty-stricken People can even recognize the status of Blue Sword on behalf of the entire Heaven Dao Hidden Sect, and will accept all the statutes and regulations that the Blue Sword will formulate in the future, and won't say half a no."
Kou Zhentian's words were a bit too full, but at the moment, if he did not say it, Ye Qian would not agree.0
"What does Apocalypse Master think?"
Ye Qian nodded his head in satisfaction at Kou Zhentian's wager, and then asked Monk Tian Qi.
Although the Great Monk Tian Qi blamed Kou Zhentian for being reckless, he did not greet him with such a big matter. But for the Heaven Dao Hidden Sect of the east, the Buddhist Sect and the Buddhist Sect were after all linked by the same air, flourishing together, and losing both together. Thus, when Kou Zhentian said this, there was naturally no reason to refute.
In the end, the Great Monk Tian Qi could only clasp his hands together and say, "Amitabha, the meaning of Sect Leader Sou is this old monk's intention."
Seeing that Kou Zhentian and the Great Monk Tian Qi had agreed to the bet, Ye Qian squinted his eyes and laughed: "Alright, since that's the case, let me and the two of you come and make a bet on the heaven's will."
After he finished speaking, the corner of Ye Qian's mouth suddenly rose up slowly, revealing a trace of crafty expression.
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