Chapter 199 True disciple, timely help! 【44, please subscribe】
The return of Wei Han
Did not cause any disturbance in the camp!
Most of the disciples of the Changsheng Pavilion in the valley were immersed in frustration, and they all sat quietly to rest. They were either recuperating from their injuries or recovering their true energy. No one was interested in paying more attention to other things.
Only Meng Kaishan and Wu Kuian are curious about Wei Han!
After confirming his identity, the two immediately fended off the others and took him directly into a cave.
Three bedrooms and one living room were dug out of this cave!
There are tables, chairs and benches inside, obviously it has been there for some years.
Meng Kaishan explained casually: "This valley was discovered by my ancestors. There are several safe passages around to enter, surrounded by swamps and poisonous fog, but it is very safe. Sit down, if there is no such thing as a mountain gate. Even if there is a change, it will not be officially opened here."
"Sly Rabbit Three Caves, understand!" Wei Han sat down casually, seeing Wu Kui'an has been paying attention to him, he nodded generously and said: "Senior Brother Wu probably doesn't remember me, you and I have seen each other before."
"Have we met?" Wu Kui'an was surprised.
"The tomb of the champion of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains!" Wei Han reminded: "When you chased and killed the three monks taught by the Fawang, I saw it from the sidelines."
"It's you?"
Wu Kui'an looked a little confused.
Wei Han half-truthfully said: "That's right, Mr. Zhao came from a humble background and has a lot of backgrounds, and he has made some achievements through patchwork of random training. A few years ago, he spent money to get started in order to have a backer, and he was named in Changsheng The inner door of the pavilion. I saw the chaos at the mountain gate last night, and I was too angry to help too much, so I could only shoot a few arrows to interfere with the enemy."
"If it wasn't for your arrows, master and the others would have all died in the mountain gate." Wu Kui'an said gratefully: "Junior Brother Zhao, you are willing to contribute to the sect even though you entered the door halfway. The disciples cultivated since childhood are more affectionate and righteous, please be worshiped as brothers."
"Brother, no, this is what I should do!" Wei Han hurriedly helped him up.
Such a frank and heart-to-heart talk!
Meng Kaishan and Wu Kui'an finally believed a little bit.
The eyes looking at Wei Han are also a little soft.
From all aspects, this disciple has no flaws, so what if he hides a little strength halfway through the entrance? Lots of people do it.
People make it clear that they are affiliated with Changsheng Pavilion just to find a backer!
Now that there is an accident in the sect, many disciples run away, but he didn't run away. Instead, he rescued people at the critical moment. This is better than anyone else.
"Zhao Yun, from now on you will be promoted to be a true disciple of our sect!" Meng Kaishan patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly: "The sect will be revived again, I hope you can contribute to this sect, and you will never do so in the future." I have treated you badly. I will stay in the valley from now on, and I will definitely train and guide you in martial arts cultivation."
Good guy, this is drawing cakes!
Wei Han knew it well, but he still pretended to be excited.
In any case, he can be regarded as the real power center of Changsheng Pavilion!
Although it is a dilapidated sect, it is not easy to gain the trust of the pavilion master.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" Wei Han cupped his fists contentedly and said, "It's just that I hope that this identity will not be disclosed, and I will not stay in the valley station for the time being."
"What? You don't want to?" Meng Kaishan frowned.
"No, my disciple has a property in the city that is quite profitable." Wei Han said straight to the point: "In addition, he also has some relationship with the Mu family. The sect is now being suppressed by Wanshou Villa and Qianfo Zen. It will definitely be inconvenient to do things in the future. This disciple wants to keep a low profile and contribute to the sect."
Meng Kaishan and Wu Kuian's eyes lit up immediately.
They were still distressed just now. Although it is safe to be trapped in this valley, it is not convenient to communicate with the outside world. Secondly, it is difficult to get many supplies.
They originally wanted to stay in the valley for a while, and then look for opportunities to retake the mountain gate. Now that they heard that Wei Han had connections outside, they couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
"Okay!" Wu Kui'an said excitedly: "If the younger brother is out to support, we can also rest in the valley with peace of mind. When the turmoil in the outside world subsides, we will find a chance to come out of the mountain and come back. We will definitely be able to surprise the thieves."
"That's right!" Meng Kaishan couldn't help laughing and said, "This matter is feasible. I will keep your identity as a true disciple to the outside world, and no one will know about it except you and me."
"The master of the pavilion is wise." Wei Han boasted cheerfully, and asked with pretended concern: "What is lacking in the valley now? The master of the pavilion can make a list for me, whether it is clothing, food, pills or weapons, or all kinds of things. Information, as long as I can get it, I will definitely send it."
"That's great!" Meng Kaishan smiled again: "This valley is just a secret station. There is no shortage of rubbings of kung fu secret books, but the food reserves are greatly insufficient. In the future, I plan to continue to recruit disciples who have escaped. The population in the valley will definitely increase, so more food must be purchased.”
"It's not just food!" Wu Kui'an said with a frowning face: "Healing pills, detoxification pills, barrier pills, and even cultivation pills in various realms are a problem! There are also four seasons clothes of disciples. Supplies, kitchen seasonings, etc. are needed a lot.”
Meng Kaishan nodded in support.
These are their headaches now.
Wei Han's sudden appearance was like a timely help to them, which naturally put them in a good mood, wishing to bring all the things they lacked.
"Pavilion Master, don't worry!" Wei Han immediately assured: "These things will be delivered by flying eagles in the near future, so you can rest assured."
"Good good good good!"
Meng Kaishan was overjoyed again.
He squinted his eyes and rubbed his fists, and said with a sneer: "Xu Cang and Kong Ming, these two bastards, and the little sect who followed them into trouble, don't think about any of them. When we recuperate and recover, we must find them Do the math."
"Master, don't worry." Wu Kui'an also gritted his teeth and said, "Now we're keeping them in the dark, and we're not in a hurry to retaliate. Sooner or later, we'll let them experience the feeling of constant panic."
"Well said!" Meng Kaishan nodded, and ordered: "Go and make a list of the materials you need, and later go to the warehouse to pick up some silver bills, and let your junior brother buy the materials."
"yes!"
Wu Kui'an clasped his fists in response, and quickly went down to do so.
This secret residence is obviously the retreat of the Changsheng Pavilion. The Zongmen has stored a lot of good things again, and it is estimated that most of the wealth is here.
After a while, he came back with a list and a thick stack of gold tickets.
"Brother!" Wei Han pretended to be displeased and said, "Contributing to the sect is a disciple's due intention, and a disciple also has a profitable property in his hands. Why do we need to pay for some supplies?"
"You just take it, how can there be any reason for Nuo Dazong to be raised by a disciple?" Wu Kui'an said with a stare, "This is a one million tael gold ticket. There are some materials randomly listed on the list. You can buy them as you see." How to buy, brother can trust you."
"Take it, I will have to rely on you in the future." Meng Kaishan also persuaded again and again.
"The disciple will never repeat his trust!"
Wei Han took the golden ticket and made a sincere promise.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't mention the immortal fate, let alone any reward.
Because he knows that there is no need to rush, just take the first step of trust.
One day he will get the information he wants to know from the two.
Ask for a monthly ticket Ask for a recommendation ticket
(end of this chapter)