I have the strongest merit system

Chapter 323 The old fox and the little fox are full of hearts

"Happy, little friend's kindness, Tie will always remember it in his heart."

Seeing Wei Yang agree, the old beggar looked happy and excited, with tears in his eyes.

Wei Yang said: "But senior, even if I want to help, what if the Tie family ignores me? If there is no evidence, who will believe me?"

The old beggar smiled and said: "It's okay, I have half a piece of jade here, you take this jade to the Tie family, the Tie family will naturally understand."

After speaking, the old beggar handed Wei Yang half a piece of jade.

It looks beautifully styled and has seen some age.

Wei Yang didn't hesitate, took it directly, played with it a few times, and said: "That's all right, but senior, I am willing to help you, not for your future repayment, but because I feel like old friends at the first sight kind."

The old beggar paused and smiled.

Good boy, you can talk better than me.

Most people take care of my image when they see it and don't dislike it. You still feel like old friends at first sight?It's a talent to talk nonsense, and to speak with emotion.

"So, I don't ask for anything in return, only one request."

Wei Yang looked at the old beggar with a serious face.

The old beggar said: "Little friend, it's okay to say."

Wei Yang said: "I want to be sworn brothers with you, you will be my second elder brother, and I will be your younger brother."

Hey?

The old beggar was stunned.

Your reversal is a bit fast, and the way is a bit weird!

Sworn?

You can figure it out.

"Why, second brother?" The old beggar was puzzled.

Wei Yang pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "Because the eldest brother is occupied by someone, and I'm sorry, the identity of the eldest brother is too shocking, so it is inconvenient to tell."

Sure enough, someone was behind.

The old beggar murmured in his heart, thought for a moment, and said cheerfully: "Okay, I, Tie Qianshan, agree."

"Hey, let's go through a process."

"Listen to you."

Afterwards, Wei Yang and the old beggar knelt down on one knee and began the process of sworn worship.

After drinking heavily, Wei Yang said excitedly: "Second brother."

"Little brother!"

"Come on, drink, keep drinking."

"Okay, little brother is willing to get drunk with second brother."

that's it.

The sky is the house, the ground is the couch, the two of them drink wine and eat meat, so unrestrained.

Wait until you are full.

The old beggar said: "Little brother, my second brother is in a special situation at present, so I can't stay for long. Waiting for the future, when the second brother can comprehend the last step, I will definitely drink with my younger brother for three days and three nights."

"Okay, my little brother must sweep the couch and prepare delicious food and wine." Wei Yang replied excitedly.

After exchanging pleasantries, the old beggar laughed loudly and disappeared out of thin air.

Wei Yang played with Yu Jue, his original excitement slowly subsided, his eyes showed cunning and complacency.

Old guy, want to play with me?

How can it be so easy.

Tie Qianshan?

Heh, it doesn't matter if you are Tie Qianshan or not, once you get this status, you won't be able to run away. If you become my elder brother, you will be blamed on me. After all, my buddy has mastered the great magic power of Buddhism, the art of making wishes.

As long as you have a reputation, it doesn't matter what your identity is, what your name is, or even whether you are male or female.

Of course, I want to use the wishing technique.

I still have to do what the old beggar told me. In this way, it is equivalent to having favor and karma in it, and the wishing technique can be successful. Otherwise, he will not owe him anything, and there is no special relationship. It will be difficult to succeed.

And this time.

The old beggar reappeared, already hundreds of kilometers away.

And suddenly, the beggar's clothes disappeared, and he became an image of an old man from the countryside. His clothes were also simple, his skin was dark, and his face was wrinkled. No one would take a second look at him.

Even his fortune has changed.

Originally, the purple aura above the head was extremely expensive.

But now, the purple qi on his head has disappeared, and his fate has become ordinary, looking like the fate of an ordinary old farmer, nothing special.

The old black-skinned farmer looked around with a smug smile on his face.

"I am a god with thousands of faces, and I have lived for thousands of years. It is not because of my fame. As long as I don't want to, who can see my true identity? Boy, you will suffer a little due to this karma. Help me bear it. I will be grateful to you."

After finishing speaking, the black-skinned old farmer looked at the sky full of stars and sighed faintly: "It's really hard to walk out of your own way. Back then, there were too many ties and grudges, and bit by bit, cutting off grievances, wasting thousands of years of hard work. Finally let me see the way forward, immortal way, immortal way, hehe!"

After pondering for a moment, the old black-skinned farmer turned around and was about to leave, but when he moved his footsteps, he frowned again with a strange expression.

"Strange, I always feel uneasy? Could it be that this kid really can't calculate? But this uneasiness is not a bloody catastrophe. It seems that even if it is a little troublesome, it is harmless, so don't worry about it."

Afterwards, he walked slowly towards a brightly lit town not far ahead.

Here.

Wei Yang cleaned up the trash on the ground.

Although it is in the wild, littering is always bad, and it can easily lead to bad readers.

Sort out the trash and pack it up.

Wei Yang also controlled the beheading and flew away.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Wei Yang flew in the air, and after a while, he passed a small county town. After quietly throwing rubbish in the trash can, he rose into the air again, like those strange men and women passing by in a sea of ​​people.

People were in the air, Wei Yang took out his mobile phone to locate.

It is a mountain city.

The old beggar said that the Tie family was in decline, and he was still being bullied recently, so it was obvious that he should help earlier.

Wei Yang was naturally happy.

The faster and more perfectly the trouble is resolved, the more the old beggar owes me.

The positioning shows that the distance is more than 300 kilometers, and this is not a direct way to Tie's house. After arriving, you have to look for it.

Wei Yang decisively used Cangyun Dun, and after flying twice, he saw the mountain city.

This is a quasi-first-tier city, with high-rise buildings everywhere, roads extending in all directions, and vehicles constantly flowing.

In this life, Wei Yang came here for the first time.

I heard that there are giant pandas here, men and women, old and young, and there is no one who doesn't like it.

It's a pity that they are all under the spotlight, so there is no way to abduct two of them back.

Otherwise, with a national treasure like a panda sitting on Lianhua Mountain, it will immediately attract huge popularity, and countless people will come to watch it.

But it's not impossible.

Wei Yang's mind changed, and he decided to check the situation before making a decision.

Arrived at the mountain city.

Wei Yang flew down where no one was around.

The mountain city is huge, so if you want to find the Tie family here, you need a local snake to help.

Wei Yang's thoughts spread, sensing all directions.

Immediately, he frowned and couldn't help laughing.

"This mountain city is full of outstanding people, and there are quite a few Qimen monks."

Mind perception, within a radius of two kilometers, unexpectedly found two Qimen monks. Although they are both of the same strength as quack warlocks, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already high-level.

Ok?

This is?

Wei Yang looked in one direction.

In perception, one of the Qimen monks seems to be in a very bad condition, with a weak breath of life and looks like he is dying.

Although she lives in a villa courtyard, there is no one to take care of her, only an ordinary middle-aged woman who looks like a strange nanny.

There is also a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who is feeding rice porridge by her side.

Consider for a moment.

Wei Yang flew over directly.

One minute later, Wei Yang appeared outside the villa and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the middle-aged woman came out to watch the door, and when she saw Wei Yang, she showed a puzzled expression: "Who are you?"

Wei Yang said: "I am a friend of Bai Lao. I heard that he is seriously ill, so I came to visit him? Well, you are Zhang's mother who takes care of Mumu, right?"

These messages are all fragments of information heard when the mind is covered, which is just used to fool you.

"It's Mr. Bai's friend, please come in." The middle-aged woman smiled quickly and opened the door.

Regarding Wei Yang's age, she was not surprised, obviously she had experienced a lot.

Waited into the yard.

The middle-aged woman sighed and said: "In the past, Mr. Bai's place was full of people, and all kinds of nobles came and went. I didn't expect that when Mr. Bai got sick, none of the people who used to come often came. It's really cold and warm."

Wei Yang smiled and said nothing.

The middle-aged woman came to her senses and said quickly, "Sir, I didn't mention you."

"It's okay, I've seen this kind of thing a lot."

Then, entered the villa.

The middle-aged woman said: "Sir, what kind of tea do you like to drink?"

Wei Yang said: "No need, I'll go see Bai Lao first."

After speaking, Wei Yang went upstairs.

When he came to the door of a bedroom, Wei Yang pushed the door open and went in.

Just saw the scene perceived by the mind.

An old man with white hair, haggard face, and looking very thin was lying on the bed, accompanied by a young girl, holding a half bowl of millet porridge in his hand.

Suddenly I saw Wei Yang coming in.

The girl was stunned.

The white-haired old man stared intently, trying to hold on.

Wei Yang said: "It's better not to move, you have lost too much energy and blood, and you have already hurt the root, so it is not appropriate to make big moves."

"who are you?"

The girl came to her senses at this moment, and asked with vigilant eyes.

Wei Yang smiled and said, "I am the one who can save him."

Ah!

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and then her eyes lit up: "Can you save my grandpa?"

Wei Yang smiled, looked at the white-haired old man, and said straight to the point: "I came to the mountain city for business, and I need a local guide. I just found you. Be a guide for me for a few days. I will save your life. Do you want to do this business?"

"Do it, I will do it, please save my grandpa." The girl hurriedly answered.

But the white-haired old man said with a serious expression: "Who are you? What are you doing in the mountain city?"

Wei Yang smiled: "Chunyang Palace, Wei Zaichuan, I'm here to find the Tie family."

Wei again!

The white-haired old man's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

Although they are all strange people.

But the identity gap between the two is too great.

For example, the gap between the emperor and the common people is the same.

Wei Yang remained calm on the surface, but sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, this name has become exclusive to me, and everyone in the Qimen circle knows it.

What the hell, I used to want a title like Sword Immortal, Sword God, Chunyang Xianjun.

If it really doesn't work, swordsmen in white and pure yang swordsmen can do it.

What the hell is Wei Zaichuan?

Don't let me know who called me that first, or beat the shit out of you.

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