[Comprehensive martial arts] The wind and smoke leave incense
Chapter 39 Choice
When power, wealth, fame, influence and status are put before you at the same time, which one do you want?
The same question, everyone has their own answer.
Chu Liuxiang looked at the man with different pupils in front of her, but what she thought of was the white cat hanging him in front of him.From Chu Liuxiang's point of view, such a question doesn't make any sense: "I don't even want it," he chuckled, "Right, wealth, fame, power and status are nothing to me."
"You have to choose one." The man in the white cloak was completely submerged in the shadow of the flames. Perhaps it was Chu Liuxiang's illusion. The man's figure was light, as if he would disappear from his sight if he didn't pay attention. .
His tone was not good, and even had the meaning of an order from a long-term high position: "Your Excellency is the master of that falcon." Chu Liuxiang thought of the huge creature that suddenly descended from the Daqi Gate, "It is the current Mingjiao. Hierarch?" He said in a respectful tone, "At Xia Daqi Gate..."
"Right, wealth, fame, influence and status, you have to choose one." The man interrupted him and said again.
"But I don't need any," Chu Liuxiang shook his head, "If I want fame, I can go to the imperial examination. If I want wealth, I can become a merchant. If I want power, I can teach martial arts to restrain servants. If I want status, I can just go back to Daqimen and take the position of leader. As for rights, if I have a position, I can get them at my fingertips."
He seemed to see that if he didn't answer this question, the person in front of him would not let him go, so he answered frankly.
"If I wanted it, I would have taken it myself." There was indescribable confidence in his tone, "What others give is not yours after all."
"Right, wealth, fame, power and status, you have to choose one." The man asked again like a repeater.
Hearing such a question, Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Your Excellency, why bother to force others to make things difficult for you?" He looked at the other party's foreign eyes, and saw the seriousness in the other party's eyes, "That is wealth." It is considered a concession .
Just hearing his answer, the man didn't intend to let him go, he just continued to ask why.
The good-tempered Chu Liuxiang didn't think there was anything he couldn't answer: "Probably because the wealth is best dispersed?" He looked indifferent, "You gave me the wealth, how to deal with it is my problem. Then I will It is also my freedom to donate money to those poor people."
Perhaps because he didn't expect to get such an answer, the man froze for a moment: "You just want to give them money?"
"Without money, they can't do anything. With money, those smart people can naturally make money. And those greedy people, I don't care what they do."
Chu Liuxiang's words could be called indifferent, but the man's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he asked further: "What if it's something else?"
Chu Liuxiang just wanted to say nothing, but suddenly remembered: "Beyond this, if you can really give..." He looked at the man in front of him, "Your Excellency probably knows Miss Lu well. Miss Lu made it clear that I am really not the kind of villain who breaks promises, lies and deceives others."
As an answer, the man just glanced at Chu Liuxiang, and then disappeared into his senses out of thin air.
Also encountering this problem is Dongfang Bai.
But her answer was much simpler. Seeing the white-robed man appearing, Dongfang Bai flipped her fingers, and the silver needle shot at him with a flash of white light.
The man's questioning has just ended.
But Dongfang Bai couldn't wait, he drew his sword and went up to meet him: "Say so much, let's talk after we win!" She had long seen that this man seemed to be a man with high martial arts skills, but she didn't know that there was no one in the Western Regions except Yu Luocha. In addition, when such a high-level person appeared, it was itchy to see.
The white-robed man who was forced to fight against Dongfang Bai was like a ghost, he would always disappear out of thin air under the naked eye, but he would be forced to appear by Dongfang Bai's moves immediately.
The problem seems to have become a subsidiary, and only the contest between two people is the answer that is really pursued at this moment.
Until the man couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched his hands under the cloak, and seeing no big moves from him, a dazzling fire ignited in his hands, like two rounds of scorching sun, directly dissolving all Dongfang Bai's moves, splitting her sword into pieces. three.
Dongfang Bai was not angry, and even when he backed away, he was still in the mood to praise a good knife.
"Right, wealth, fame, influence and status," the man asked again, "what do you choose?"
"You!" Dongfang Bai threw the dagger in his hand, and replied carelessly, "You are good at martial arts and good-looking, come and do things for me."
Unmoved, the man continued to ask persistently: "Right, wealth, fame, power and status, what do you choose?"
It was still the same answer, and Dongfang Bai never tired of answering this question.
For her, this man has won her, and she has always been patient with the strong, let alone a beauty: "I choose you!"
"I'm not on the waiting list." The man said with a good temper.
"To me, now you are power, wealth, fame, power and status," Dongfang Bai replied indifferently, seemingly talking nonsense, "so I chose you."
This wave of suffocating operations made Dongfang Bai look like a greedy person, but the man knew that this happened to be the result of the other party not considering all the options he listed, and making the slightest reference.
The woman in red in front of her didn't care about the things he listed at all.
In the face of so many exciting options, she is like a fool who only cares about beauty.
"You don't want power, wealth, fame, power and status?"
Dongfang Bai sneered at those rotten things.
But seeing that this person is a beauty, she answered patiently: "I am the number one expert in Western martial arts, and the leader of the number one religion in the West, Dongfang Bubai." Her words were full of domineering.
But the man understood what she meant: "Then what about higher goals, don't you want to?"
"If you don't bring what you don't take with you in life, what's the use of it?" She wasn't interested in it, "On the contrary, your appearance is quite to my liking, why don't you join me in the god religion, and I'll make you a Dharma protector .”
The man just looked at Dongfang Bai with complicated eyes, then bowed slightly and disappeared.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing, who met the man together, had a small disagreement on this issue.
Huang Rong wants wealth, so she has countless clothes and jewelry, and in her opinion, the rest of those things can be solved with money, but Guo Jing is contrary to her thinking, thinking that the least important thing is wealth.
He wanted to be a hero, the kind of hero his mother said he was for the country and the people.
The man just watched them quarreling with each other, nodded lightly, and then handed them a small porcelain bottle and an egg the size of two adult fists: "It is fate to meet each other," he imperceptibly rejected the two. Personally, "This is the antidote for Chamaejasma chamaejasma, he will be fine after taking it."
So Huang Rong got the egg, Guo Jing got the medicine, and everyone was happy.
The same question, everyone has their own answer.
Chu Liuxiang looked at the man with different pupils in front of her, but what she thought of was the white cat hanging him in front of him.From Chu Liuxiang's point of view, such a question doesn't make any sense: "I don't even want it," he chuckled, "Right, wealth, fame, power and status are nothing to me."
"You have to choose one." The man in the white cloak was completely submerged in the shadow of the flames. Perhaps it was Chu Liuxiang's illusion. The man's figure was light, as if he would disappear from his sight if he didn't pay attention. .
His tone was not good, and even had the meaning of an order from a long-term high position: "Your Excellency is the master of that falcon." Chu Liuxiang thought of the huge creature that suddenly descended from the Daqi Gate, "It is the current Mingjiao. Hierarch?" He said in a respectful tone, "At Xia Daqi Gate..."
"Right, wealth, fame, influence and status, you have to choose one." The man interrupted him and said again.
"But I don't need any," Chu Liuxiang shook his head, "If I want fame, I can go to the imperial examination. If I want wealth, I can become a merchant. If I want power, I can teach martial arts to restrain servants. If I want status, I can just go back to Daqimen and take the position of leader. As for rights, if I have a position, I can get them at my fingertips."
He seemed to see that if he didn't answer this question, the person in front of him would not let him go, so he answered frankly.
"If I wanted it, I would have taken it myself." There was indescribable confidence in his tone, "What others give is not yours after all."
"Right, wealth, fame, power and status, you have to choose one." The man asked again like a repeater.
Hearing such a question, Chu Liuxiang sighed: "Your Excellency, why bother to force others to make things difficult for you?" He looked at the other party's foreign eyes, and saw the seriousness in the other party's eyes, "That is wealth." It is considered a concession .
Just hearing his answer, the man didn't intend to let him go, he just continued to ask why.
The good-tempered Chu Liuxiang didn't think there was anything he couldn't answer: "Probably because the wealth is best dispersed?" He looked indifferent, "You gave me the wealth, how to deal with it is my problem. Then I will It is also my freedom to donate money to those poor people."
Perhaps because he didn't expect to get such an answer, the man froze for a moment: "You just want to give them money?"
"Without money, they can't do anything. With money, those smart people can naturally make money. And those greedy people, I don't care what they do."
Chu Liuxiang's words could be called indifferent, but the man's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, and he asked further: "What if it's something else?"
Chu Liuxiang just wanted to say nothing, but suddenly remembered: "Beyond this, if you can really give..." He looked at the man in front of him, "Your Excellency probably knows Miss Lu well. Miss Lu made it clear that I am really not the kind of villain who breaks promises, lies and deceives others."
As an answer, the man just glanced at Chu Liuxiang, and then disappeared into his senses out of thin air.
Also encountering this problem is Dongfang Bai.
But her answer was much simpler. Seeing the white-robed man appearing, Dongfang Bai flipped her fingers, and the silver needle shot at him with a flash of white light.
The man's questioning has just ended.
But Dongfang Bai couldn't wait, he drew his sword and went up to meet him: "Say so much, let's talk after we win!" She had long seen that this man seemed to be a man with high martial arts skills, but she didn't know that there was no one in the Western Regions except Yu Luocha. In addition, when such a high-level person appeared, it was itchy to see.
The white-robed man who was forced to fight against Dongfang Bai was like a ghost, he would always disappear out of thin air under the naked eye, but he would be forced to appear by Dongfang Bai's moves immediately.
The problem seems to have become a subsidiary, and only the contest between two people is the answer that is really pursued at this moment.
Until the man couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched his hands under the cloak, and seeing no big moves from him, a dazzling fire ignited in his hands, like two rounds of scorching sun, directly dissolving all Dongfang Bai's moves, splitting her sword into pieces. three.
Dongfang Bai was not angry, and even when he backed away, he was still in the mood to praise a good knife.
"Right, wealth, fame, influence and status," the man asked again, "what do you choose?"
"You!" Dongfang Bai threw the dagger in his hand, and replied carelessly, "You are good at martial arts and good-looking, come and do things for me."
Unmoved, the man continued to ask persistently: "Right, wealth, fame, power and status, what do you choose?"
It was still the same answer, and Dongfang Bai never tired of answering this question.
For her, this man has won her, and she has always been patient with the strong, let alone a beauty: "I choose you!"
"I'm not on the waiting list." The man said with a good temper.
"To me, now you are power, wealth, fame, power and status," Dongfang Bai replied indifferently, seemingly talking nonsense, "so I chose you."
This wave of suffocating operations made Dongfang Bai look like a greedy person, but the man knew that this happened to be the result of the other party not considering all the options he listed, and making the slightest reference.
The woman in red in front of her didn't care about the things he listed at all.
In the face of so many exciting options, she is like a fool who only cares about beauty.
"You don't want power, wealth, fame, power and status?"
Dongfang Bai sneered at those rotten things.
But seeing that this person is a beauty, she answered patiently: "I am the number one expert in Western martial arts, and the leader of the number one religion in the West, Dongfang Bubai." Her words were full of domineering.
But the man understood what she meant: "Then what about higher goals, don't you want to?"
"If you don't bring what you don't take with you in life, what's the use of it?" She wasn't interested in it, "On the contrary, your appearance is quite to my liking, why don't you join me in the god religion, and I'll make you a Dharma protector .”
The man just looked at Dongfang Bai with complicated eyes, then bowed slightly and disappeared.
Huang Rong and Guo Jing, who met the man together, had a small disagreement on this issue.
Huang Rong wants wealth, so she has countless clothes and jewelry, and in her opinion, the rest of those things can be solved with money, but Guo Jing is contrary to her thinking, thinking that the least important thing is wealth.
He wanted to be a hero, the kind of hero his mother said he was for the country and the people.
The man just watched them quarreling with each other, nodded lightly, and then handed them a small porcelain bottle and an egg the size of two adult fists: "It is fate to meet each other," he imperceptibly rejected the two. Personally, "This is the antidote for Chamaejasma chamaejasma, he will be fine after taking it."
So Huang Rong got the egg, Guo Jing got the medicine, and everyone was happy.
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