The person from Jin Weiwu Pavilion is Wang Ji.

After Cheng Yunde visited Lu Yiping the last time, Lu Yiping sent a message and treated the Jin Wei martial arts hall as much as possible. The two martial arts halls were equally treated.

Soldiers value righteousness, so what if the general says, there are still many people who can't stand the behavior of the two.

Cao Renwei asked He Yijin to continue to entertain guests, and he went to receive Wang Ji.

He Yijin was unwilling to do so, but the guest was in front of him, and he was the deputy director, so he still had to take care of his own face, so he smiled on his face and sat back half-lifted his butt.

Not long after, Cao Renwei came back, just alone.

He Yijin handed a look of inquiry, Cao Renwei remained silent, sat down and whispered to him, and then talked to him later.

I didn't drink much, and that night, the two settled the accounts in the room.

Most of the people who watched the ceremony this time were elders of the disciples. As the saying goes, the gift is light and the friendship is heavy, and the visitors are more popular. The two of them calculated and lost a lot.

He Yijin burped and said,

"Senior brother, this is not a solution. I've calculated it for a while. We're losing money in the past six months!"

Cao Renwei frowned, looked up at He Yijin who was squatting on the chair again, and said,

"Isn't there still some balance? How do you settle the account?"

He Yijin said,

"In the old man, I have taken more than now. Do you think it's a loss or a profit?"

Cao Renwei, who was a little drunk, glared at him and scolded,

"Who can make money when you open a business? If you want to continue to be a dog for that old guy, go, I won't keep you."

He Yijin jumped off, straightened his back and spoke,

"I'll tell you to call me senior brother, don't open your mouth and shut up and curse people. If it weren't for your appearance as taller and more powerful than me, and cunning, I'm just saying a few words. I used to be fucking the old man, so I can't complain. Now that I'm the boss, I can't speak anymore?"

Cao Renwei glanced at He Yijin, no longer got angry, took a sip of warm tea and relieved wine, and then said,

"Second, since we have reached this point, we have to go well. The time is good now. If we work hard, we will definitely achieve great things in the future. Think about it, should we call you a good chair or call you a good pavilion owner?"

After saying that, he picked up the purple clay teapot and drank the new tea he had made. He sighed that his junior brother had a good vision. In addition to sending gifts to the martial arts hall, his disciples also brought a lot of things to his family.

As for my eldest disciple, his father came and said joy. He stammered for a long time before he understood what it meant.

I don’t want any tuition fees, just think it’s meaningful.

As for his family, maybe he asked someone else about it, and his mentor had to express his feelings and gave him a rooster and a small piece of bacon.

There are more Shu Xiu who learn from scholars than this.

Putting down the teapot, he looked at his junior brother who was tilted on the chair and drinking tea,

"I'll tell you good news. Didn't there be people from Zhennan Army congratulate you during the meal? You know the person you come here, and they are General Lu's guard and Lord Wang Ji."

He Yijin, who was drinking tea, looked up at his senior brother and asked lazily.

"What's the good thing? Can the Zhennan Army still give our martial arts center gifts?"

Cao Renwei only said that his junior brother drank more alcohol, so he didn't care, so he continued,

"What's the gift money? Lord Wang is here to help him in time. The second brother. Although Lord Wang has not sent a gift, he can say that he will maintain a close relationship with our martial arts school in the future. When the disciples of our martial arts school are in the army, he can recommend one or two to the army. Of course, Lord Wang can say this. Just let you and I know, don't spread it, otherwise it will have a bad impact on him."

When He Yijin heard this, this was good news and asked with great enthusiasm.

"Senior brother, is this really? The disciples who followed us are about to leave the army. Isn't our martial arts hall a name even more famous? But, the second brother is the second one, and the name is not great, we will be exhausted."

Cao Renwei smiled,

"After listening to me, Lord Wang said another thing, which is to recommend two martial arts masters to our martial arts center. According to Lord Wang, although these two are not as good as you and me, they are still more than enough to be a martial arts master at the chair. According to Lord Wang, these two were originally working in the army, but later they made some minor mistakes and were known by General Lu. You know General Lu. You have rigorous military governance. Give them some money and drove them out of Zhennan Army. These two people worked under Lord Wang. Lord Wang came to us with his old love."

He Yijin said in confusion,

"What mistake did this make? Why don't you go to the old man?"

Cao Renwei said,

"Looking for an old man to die is considered icing on the cake. If you can't guarantee that you will still ask someone to do things. With the relationship between the old man and General Lu, it is not suitable to find him. We are short of people here, so Lord Wang can see through it thoroughly. Come to our place to help us in time. It seems that the other party has requested us, but in fact we still have to take advantage of Lord Wang's favor."

After walking back and forth between the house, he continued,

"As for what mistakes these two people have made, what do you and me have to do with you and me? I heard that it was not a big deal. I just went to the Songzhu Pavilion for a night, but I seemed to have forgotten to bring the money."

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Wang Ji is now twenty-two years old, and now he is in a key position because he is older than General Lu.

He is an orphan.

It was the general who took him in, taught him martial arts, accepted him as his guard, and regarded him as his confidant.

He only bought this small courtyard two years ago. The yard is not big, there are not many rooms, two main rooms, one side room, and a simple wood-room.

The candlelight was beating, and Wang Ji was reading a book under the lamp.

However, people's hearts are not calm, and this book has not turned pages for a long time.

Wang Ji under the lamp was a little tragic.

At this time, there was movement in the yard, and someone jumped into the wall.

Wang Ji blew out the candlelight, picked up the knife placed on the table, flashed to the door, held his breath and listened to the movement outside the door.

He could roughly guess who he heard the footsteps.

The knock sounded three times, and then two more times after one breath.

Wang Ji opened the door.

Under the moonlight, he saw clearly the person coming, two men in their thirties.

It was Zhao Dahai and Sun Jianghe.

The two clasped their fists at Wang Ji, then flashed into the door. Wang Ji glanced out of the door and closed the door.

The room was pitch black, and the three of them could barely see someone else's figure. Wang Ji took out a fire note. He blew a quick and vigorous breath. The fire note flashed, and then the flame lit up. Then a little light appeared in the room. After Wang Ji lit the candlelight, covered the fire note cover, and put it in his arms.

This fire slap was a rise of the Great Jin Dynasty. It is said that it was invented by a palace maid in the palace. Fire slap is more convenient than the fire sickle and flint used by people before. However, it is still not easy to make and preserve. It is mostly used in the military and wealthy families, while ordinary people still rely on traditional fire making methods in their homes.

As a man in the army, it is not uncommon for Wang Ji to hold a fire note on his body.

Asked,

"Did anyone find it?"

Zhao Dahai said,

"With our ability, it is easy to bypass those soldiers patrolling the city."

Wang Ji nodded and said,

"It's better to be careful. I've said hello to Jinwei Martial Arts Hall. You two will prepare. I'll take you two to the Martial Arts Hall in two days."

Sun Jianghe said,

"Then I'll have to do it."

Wang Ji nodded and said,

"I'm afraid you two are doing it intentionally! I met the adult in Songguo Mountain a few days ago. He ordered me to arrange you two to Jin Weiwu Pavilion. As for the others, the adult did not make any arrangements. I wonder what his intention is to do this?"

Zhao Dahai said,

"My lord has his order, and we are just ordered to do things. Lord Wang, say something unpleasant. Master I don't want you to know. You'd better ask less and don't make things difficult for me."

Wang Ji did not show any resentment, just said,

"I just asked casually, do you have any other explanations?"

Zhao Dahai said,

"I am not very satisfied with that matter, but it's over. I told you that there will be a new task this time. Don't make any mistakes? General Lu noticed it. Okay, Lord Wang, if there is nothing else, Jiang He and I will say goodbye."

Wang Ji nodded and sent the two out.

Still not leaving the courtyard gate, the two of them flashed over and climbed out of the wall.

When the two of them came to Wang Ji, he did not expect that there was still an adult in the army, and he entered the organization earlier than him.

I don’t know if there are other adults in the army. Thinking about this, this organization is really terrifying.

Wang Ji got up, walked to the bookcase and squatted down, pulled out the body-proof dagger from his calf, pried up two blue bricks, and there was a box under the brick. He took out the box and walked under the light.

Open the box and there are white silver inside.

He took out a ingot of silver and played with it gently. He placed one ingot after another on the table, looked at it for a while and put it in the box, carefully putting it back in place.

If it weren't for the appearance of that young man, maybe the lady would be his person now.

In that assassination, Wang Ji was an insider or a participant.

When the adult came to him, he could have chosen to refuse, but he chose to obey.

Maybe he won't die, but he dare not gamble, especially because that adult took action, it was actually the unique skill of Qingyun Sect, Liuyun Hand.
To be continued...