Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 339 As always
After several twists and turns, Gao Jin and his cousin, with the help of Wang Yi, changed their appearance and stayed in the capital temporarily. At the Gao family outside the Great Wall, his cousin Gao Fei also received the news that Gao Jin had sent through the immortal family.

Let him continue to act as the head of the family and lead the Gao family and the volunteers to fight behind enemy lines. As for the national government, no one who comes can be trusted.

The handwritten letters and similar telegrams of non-resistance in the box have made Gao Jin understand that even if there are people in the government who are as dedicated to the country and the people as he is, he will definitely not be able to do anything good for the country and the people in such a government.

The only person who could help the Gao family was someone who dared to speak out publicly during the Fengtian Incident and also sent some key members north to help them build the other side of the volunteer army.

With the joining of Gao Jin and his cousin, Wang Yi had a lot more financial resources. He could travel back and forth between Beijing and Shanghai, and the transformed Gao Jin could also help him manage the affairs of the company in Beijing.

In this way, the 25th year of the Republic of China came to an end with the successful conclusion of the first and last mountain climbing cross-country competition. The 26th year of the Republic of China has arrived, and there is only a little more than half a year left before the outbreak of the full-scale war of resistance.

Shortly after New Year's Day in the 26th year of the Republic of China, Wang Yi sent a telegram to Lao Meng in the Northwest Region. Soon, in late that month, Zhang Zhiwei, dressed as a businessman, also came to the capital with several young men and came to Wang Yi's house.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang, business is good these days~"

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes, bowed as he came up, and his mercenary look made Wang Yi want to laugh. But when Wang Yi saw the graying temples under the disguise of Zhang Zhiwei's mercenary face, he chose to accept Zhang Zhiwei's teasing and just said something lightly.

"Long time no see. Thank you for your hard work along the way, Lao Zhang."

"Ha, it's just a little bit of wind and frost. Along the way, I can be considered as Sun Wukong. The evildoers, bandits who blocked the road, and the evil monks of Tantric Buddhism along the way all received the slaps you taught me. I was so happy~"

Zhang Zhiwei laughed it off and didn't say much, but only Wang Yi understood the risks on the snowy mountain grassland, not just the natural environment.

On the begonia leaf vein map that he had asked Liu Wei to draw with so much effort, the dangers on these necessary routes were all marked. There were pursuers behind and many dangers ahead. Even though Wang Yi had made sufficient preparations, Zhang Zhiwei was the only one who could handle the situation along the way.

He fought against people, against monsters, against God, and also against people. Judging from what he had done along the way, Zhang Zhiwei should be the second best person.

"Okay, now that you know how powerful your slapping skills are, come in and tell us."

Welcoming Zhang Zhiwei and several comrades into the living room, Zhang Zhiwei also noticed an old couple playing chess in the yard, and Gao Jin who was waiting for them in the living room.

"Your house is full of hidden talents. There is a master in front of the hall and two sorcerers outside the courtyard. If there are villains who want to plot against you, won't they be humiliated? Brother, I am Zhang Zhiwei, please advise me."

"The current head of the famous Gao family outside the Great Wall, Gao Jin, Gao Benwei, has long heard of the name of the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. Please come in."

"I am no longer a disciple of Mount Longhu, so please don't call me the Little Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu. If you don't mind, Brother Gao, just call me Lao Zhang like Lao Wang. I will also call you Lao Gao. Since Lao Wang invited you here, I think you are also our comrade. We are always concerned about the situation outside the Great Wall, but we are helpless because we are far away."

"At least during the Fengtian Incident, you spoke up and sent people. We, the Gao family outside the Great Wall and the people outside the Great Wall, all remember this kindness and have no intention of trusting the government anymore. We only hope that one day you can lead the troops to fight back outside the Great Wall, liberate the Northeast, smash this corrupt old world, and build a new world!"

"Haha, let's encourage each other."

In the living room, Zhang Zhiwei and Gao Jin looked like they had met too late, and in the yard.

The two old men, the family sorcerers Qimen and Dunjia, were also listening to the conversations in the living room, continuing to play chess and whispering.

"No wonder people in the circle said a few years ago that there will only be one king, Zhang Zhiwei, in the future of the alien world. There is no false reputation under a great name. Zhang Zhiwei is worthy of the title of Little Heavenly Master. Even we can't understand his cultivation. How can the Heavenly Master be so cruel to expel him from the sect?"

"You are an old man who is confused. You have lived here for so many years, but you still don't understand what this young man from the Wang family is doing?"

"How can I not understand? If I really couldn't understand, I would have asked Bai Yun to take us back to the countryside. Why would I join in the fun? But even a scholar like Prime Minister Zhuge lost. How can these young people succeed?"

"Success or failure depends on man, not heaven. If Prime Minister Zhuge had lived in seclusion in Longzhong and avoided the world, how could he have become the most respected predecessor of our sorcerer school? Prime Minister Zhuge is like this, and so are the young man of the Wang family and the young Taoist priest in front of us, and so is our grandson Baiyun. They have chosen the path themselves, and we old guys just have to watch. If there is really a place where we old bones can be used, we will open up the path for them. Alas, it's almost the New Year, why doesn't Baiyun bring a wife back to see us."

As the two old men from Qi Men Dun Jia were talking, they were also worried about their grandson You Baiyun who was running a business in the South China region. But in the meantime, the two old men also used the chess game in front of them to set up a sleight of hand in the room where Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei were chatting. The function of this sleight of hand was only one, which was to prevent people passing by outside the room from hearing clearly what Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei were chatting about in the room, even if Wang Yi had opened the door.

Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei naturally also noticed the ingenuity of this sleight of hand. They did not say much, but sat down after exchanging greetings.

At the same time, the two of them tacitly took out matches and cigarettes from their pockets. They were both stunned, but then they handed cigarettes to each other and lit them.

"Hey, I've been with Mr. for a long time. I originally wanted him to smoke less, but he led me astray. As a result, he now complains about me every now and then, saying that he only has so many cigarettes and he's already nervous, and I take one away from him every now and then."

"Ha, it's the same for me. When things get busy, it's hard not to light a couple of cigarettes for myself. Fortunately, we are both practitioners. But for Mr., you should ask him to smoke less and eat peanuts or nuts."

"I can't persuade him, sir. Only another gentleman, or his children, can persuade him. So, how do you plan to take them there?"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, but also talked about the mission he brought here this time, and the young men who came with Zhang Zhiwei also pricked up their ears and listened.

Wang Yi glanced at the young men brought by Zhang Zhiwei, and Zhang Zhiwei also began to explain.

"They are all trustworthy comrades. Of course, they don't know who they are. Let me introduce them. This is the disciple I accepted on the Long March. His surname is Fang and I named him Fang Qianhe. These three are from the Jia family in the northwest. They are my registered disciples and have also passed the organization's test. They are Jia Ming, Jia You, and Jia He."

"The Jia family in the northwest? I remember that their family tradition is called the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, which can be traced back to the war between the Chan and Jie sects in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, when the Taoist Lu Ya used this method." "Comrade Wang doesn't deserve such praise. The ability of our ancestors is nothing more than a record of strange things that was spread by later generations."

"Don't listen to this kid's modesty. I have read the records of his ancestors in the Taoist Canon of the Tianshi Mansion. There is a reason why their method can be called the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. The book says that at that time, although their ancestor Lu Ya Taoist only had one Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, as long as he used it, it would hit the target and draw blood. No matter how high your method is or how strong your cultivation is, you can't dodge it. You can only take it head-on. Whether you can withstand it depends on how strong your life is."

"Isn't this the Flying Dagger of Xiao Li? It turns out that the prototype of the novel is here!"

After hearing Zhang Zhiwei's explanation, Wang Yi understood the extreme level of the Northwest Jia family's Immortal Slaying Flying Knife. It changed from a hidden weapon that was impossible to defend against to an open weapon. It was thrown in front of you and you couldn't dodge it. It was a pure rule-based attack. When Wang Yi heard someone calling him a comrade, his face was numb with laughter, but he still had to pretend to be reserved.

"Comrade, I still have to tell you that when you go out on a mission, you still have to pay attention to your address and some living habits. You have to learn to disguise yourself, otherwise you may expose your identity at any time. Lao Zhang, you have to teach them more about this."

"That's why I brought them out for a walk. These three guys are not as smart as my apprentice in this regard. Take for example, before the mediation, I took the four of them disguised as soldiers to go into the city to do some work. We finished the work, but our identities were exposed when we were leaving the city. Can you guess how our identities were exposed?"

"How did you get exposed?"

"These two guys paid for their meals! How many soldiers in the National Army pay for their meals?"

What seems to be black humor is actually a daily phenomenon of this era. When told by Zhang Zhiwei, it made Wang Yi laugh and cry.

But after laughing, Wang Yi also took out an invitation and handed it to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Boss Zhao Zheng, do you know?"

"I know. He does business for the boss of the Jin faction of the National Army. He is also the head of the North China branch of your company."

"Have you dealt with them?"

"There were a few times when we crossed the grassland. Although we had your arrangement at the Tang Sect along the way, many comrades were able to survive with the replenishment of baggage and food. But you know that in the northwest, although many comrades survived, there was not much food. Many comrades who survived the snowy grassland almost starved to death. It was only with the help of Boss Zhao that we managed to survive for a while. It was not until you sent Comrade Lao Meng to build the Northwest Branch that we breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, we would not be able to feed so many additional Northeast Army soldiers."

"What do you think of others?"

"She's a bit of a drunkard and a womanizer, but she's a decent person. My husband said she's worth pursuing."

"Since you have said so, I am relieved. I am not afraid of you laughing at me. Although this branch is a branch, it basically operates itself in its own region. It is the transportation of these goods, which are exported and which are imported, that requires the approval and stamp of an empty shell like me. When the company was established, Boss Zhao asked me to go there when his son has a child, and touch his child's bones and test his talent.

If I am lucky enough to enter the Xuanmen, let me help teach you. In early November of the previous year, his descendant was born, a boy named Zhao Fangxu. According to the time, the end of this month is the baby's 100th birthday, so he wanted to invite me to come over and feel the root bones of his descendant."

"Are you planning to use this centenary anniversary as an excuse to sneak in?"

"Although you and these comrades are escorting me, you also understand my concerns. It just so happens that I also have to go to the appointment, so why not go together? It will be more secure. To the outside world, I will also be legitimate and not leave Beijing for no reason. It can also dispel some people's doubts."

"That's right. It's better to be cautious. So what are your plans for the future?"

"You guys stay here for a while. This way I can help prepare gifts for Mr. Zhao's grandson's 100th birthday. I can also let Old Liu, that is, Liu Wei, pick them up from East China in the name of delivering goods, and then we will escort them all the way over."

"Looking at you, this kid named Zhao Fangxu has a bright future and is very conscious."

"Back then, in the Fallen Dragon Secret Realm outside the Pass, I didn't say a word, and you also know some of my secrets. What we do will definitely succeed, but this company is ultimately a product of the times. If we want it to be reborn in the new era, benefit the people, and profit the country, and not become the private property of one family, it will definitely need drastic changes. This kid is very suitable for the company after the drastic changes. We won't interfere too much in his growth, but we have to check him and protect him, right?"

"That makes sense. I will eat and drink your food and drink for the next few days. Please don't be stingy. And please help me look after my four comrades and disciples. I have prepared a little surprise for you."

Surprise? Wang Yi followed Zhang Zhiwei's gaze and looked at his official disciple Fang Qianhe.

Fang Qianhe, who had just turned twenty years old at this time, felt like he was stripped naked from inside out when Wang Yiyi saw him, but the feeling came and went quickly.

Looking away, Wang Yi understood what the surprise Zhang Zhiwei was talking about.

"I see, you didn't teach him the Golden Light Mantra."

"Since I have been expelled from the sect and can no longer claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how can I be qualified to accept a disciple on behalf of the master and teach him the Golden Light Mantra? Although I cannot teach him the methods of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I have gained some insights over the years and have my own set of skills. How about I teach him this first?"

"If the old master knew that you have found your way out today, I think he would also sigh with emotion that misfortune may turn out to be a blessing in disguise. But what are your plans? Do you really want to make that choice? You have already taken the first step on the road."

"Haha, do you still remember what I said in the Falling Dragon Secret Realm outside the pass? I, Zhang Zhiwei, will have disciples, and my disciples will have disciples, and my disciples' disciples will have disciples. This road does not have to be walked by me, Zhang Zhiwei, alone, right?"

"as always?"

"as always."

(End of this chapter)