Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

Han Muye nodded with a smile, didn't speak anymore, turned around and went downstairs, Lu Gao picked up Shi Dunzi and followed behind him.

On the second floor of the restaurant, the Outer Sect disciples looked at Han Muye and the others with various thoughts in their eyes.

This sword pavilion watcher is definitely a magical figure that he has never seen before.

It can be seen from the respect that Jiang Han and several others showed him, this one is not simple.

Jiang Han and the others opened the wooden box on the table and placed pieces of Spirit Stones inside.

"Everyone, please accept it, Senior Brother Han really doesn't look down on these Spirit Stones." Jiang Han looked at the crowd and said in a low voice.

Everyone looked at each other and reached out to take back the own Spirit Stones.

This made the surrounding people stunned again.

They are all Outer Sect disciples, all of them are poor, and so many Spirit Stones make people drool.

"Senior Brother Han doesn't want our Spirit Stones, we can't take advantage of it in vain." Jiang Han looked at the people around him and said in a low voice, "Let's find out what Brother Han is missing, and help him pay attention."

This made several people nod.

It's not a transaction, it's a favor.

Business is easy to do, but human relationships are hard to repay.

Han Muye and Lu Gao walked out of the small market, Lu Gao took a few steps and stood in front of Han Muye: "Brother Han, you, would you accept me into the Jiange?"

Into the sword pavilion?

Han Muye frowned slightly: "Lu Dage, do you want to be a sword watcher?"

This is not a bad thing.

is fatal.

Han Muye himself knew how dangerous it was.

Could it be that Lu Gao was moved by his own beauty?

"No, brother, you misunderstood."

"Your sword pavilion used to be a handyman, serving tea and pouring water, sweeping the steps, cleaning the windows, and helping the sword watcher with some chores."

"It's just that the sword watchers became less and less able to receive them, and the chores were useless, so they dispersed."

Lu Gao lowered his voice and muttered: "At that time, the sword-watching people were killed out of ten, and the sword pavilion became a place where everyone took a detour..."

It turned out not to be a sword watcher, but a handyman.

Han Muye's heart moved.

For some things, he really lacks help.

"Sure, I'll go back and ask about the situation. If possible, I'll ask Lu Dage to come to Jiange."

Hearing his words, Lu Gao grinned, bent over, and then carried Shi Dunzi to the mountain gate.

"Brother, hurry up, recently my Jianmen called a gathering of the nearby sects, and we chores are tired and peeling." After a few steps, Lu Gao turned his head and asked with a bitter face.

A party of a nearby sect?

Han Muye took a few steps and remembered the picture he saw from Qin Yuanhe's sword before.

Under the rule of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, several Sects were instigated by the Tailing Sword Sect.

Will those families come?

Do something?

Turning to think about it, Han Muye shook his head again.

Jiuxuan Jianmen is one of the nine factions in the Western Border. There are not only many strongmen in the realm, but also three strongmen in the half step heaven.

In the sword pavilion, there is also a sword pavilion elder who is in charge of the Nine Profound Swords.

This level of strength, let alone those sects that were rebelled, even the Tailingjian faction came from the nest, I'm afraid it won't be good.

If the Tailingjian faction really had the strength to challenge the Nine Profound Swordsmen, they wouldn't be doing so many things in secret.

Maybe there will be some moths at this gathering, and some people will come to block it, but if these people can shake the foundation of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect, then Jiu Xuan Sword Sect will not stand in the Western Border for countless years, and it will not fall.

Thinking of this, Han Muye couldn't help laughing.

A sword watcher who eats and drinks and earns ten Spirit Stones a month, but worries about those Sect Elders and Sect Leaders.

Isn't that what he is holding for the money and thinking about selling it?

Back at the Jiange, Huang Laoliu muttered a few times when he saw that the small wooden box that Han Muye was holding was gone.

It probably means that I don't know how expensive Chai Mi is when I'm not home.

Han Muye smiled and asked Huang Laoliu about the Jiange handyman.

"In the past, there were handymen in the Jiange." Huang Laoliu nodded and said with a grin, "When my Jiange was prosperous, there were seven or eight sword watchers and one or twenty handymen."

"So, Jiange can recruit handyman disciples?" Han Muye asked. If he can recruit, he is willing to recruit Lu Gao to Jiange.

"Zhao..." Huang Laoliu smacked his lips, stunned for a while, and whispered with some pain: "Our Jiange recruits handymen, and we have to pay for the expenses."

Jiange's handyman disciples, salary and task remuneration, are borne by Jiange?

No wonder all the disciples of the sword pavilion have dispersed.

Before Han Muye came, Huang Laoliu was the only sword watcher in the sword pavilion besides the elder, and asked Huang Laoliu to divide some of his own salary and oil to support the handyman disciples?

The sun is almost out in the west.

"Then, why don't we recruit one or two first?" Han Muye looked at Huang Laoliu, then smiled and said, "The cost will come from my share."

Huang Laoliu glanced at Han Muye, rolled his eyes, leaned closer and said, "Boy Han, can you do your business of watching swords and watching people often?"

Huang Laoliu is fine.

Han Muye can pill refining, but he can't participate in the pill refining business at all.

On the contrary, in the sword pavilion, anyone who leads the sword will get his share as long as the oil and water are scraped.

Today Han Muye casually earns a benefit that he has not earned in the past year.

He had been thinking about it for a long time just now, and it was only now that he asked.

Wealth and Dharma are companions. If you want to practice, how can a man be short of wealth?

"Sixth brother, don't worry, as long as I am a sword watcher in Jiange, I will naturally do my best to maintain the rules of Jiange."

"Watching swords, watching people, it's all cultivation." Han Muye said very simply.

Anyway, he didn't lose.

Helping people choose swords is not only beneficial, but also expands their own network, killing two birds with one stone.

"Okay, the affairs of the handyman are up to you." In return, Huang Laoliu immediately let go.

"No need to report to the Elder?" Han Muye asked.

"It's such a big thing, you have to ask the elder?" Huang Lao Liu patted his chest: "Sixth brother, I have been a sword watcher in Jiange for seven years. After three years, I can become a deacon."

...

Han Muye did things smoothly and recruited Lu Gao to Jiange on the same day.

Lu Gao's errand was to open the door to the Jiange every morning, sweep the stone steps in front of the door, and close the door at night.

During the day, be a guard at the door and run errands by the way.

Han Muye was also generous and offered Lu Gao a salary of three Spirit Stones a month.

This is comparable to the salary of an ordinary disciple of Outer Sect, and Lu Gao, who is happy, can't keep his mouth shut.

Besides, Jiange's errands seemed to Lu Gao to play, too easy.

Early the next morning, Lu Gao went to the gate of Jiange early, opened the gate, swept the gate clean, and then stood by the gate to bask in the sun, watching to see if anyone came.

After a while, he was shocked and looked at a team wearing a white robe inner discipline who came from not far away.

"Brothers, are you coming to my sword pavilion to lead the sword? Please, please." Subconsciously, Lu Gao bowed his waist and greeted him with a smile.

Do chores, get used to it.

"Is Senior Brother Han here? Let's lead the sword today." The leader of the inner discipline was Zhao Youzhi, who came yesterday. He cupped hands towards Lu Gao and asked in a low voice.

The inner discipline cupped hands returned the gift, such a courtesy, which Lu Gao, who was used to doing handyman, had never encountered before.

He cupped hands in a hurry, and said, "Yes, Brother Han is here."

Since yesterday, he has called Han Muye senior brother, he is afraid that he will call his brother too close and lose his identity as Han Muye.

Zhao Youzhi and others showed joy on their faces, nodded, and walked towards the sword pavilion.

After only a few steps, Zhao Youzhi suddenly thought of something, raised his hand and handed a Spirit Stones to Lu Gao.

"Thank you, brother."

When Zhao Youzhi and the others walked into the Jiange, Lu Gao was holding eight Spirit Stones in his hands, his eyes were straight, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, hehe..."

"This, Jiange's errand, really fat..."

Turning to look at Jiange, Lu Gao's eyes shone like Spirit Stones.

"Two senior brothers, let's lead the sword today." In the sword pavilion, Zhao Youzhi and others saluted Han Muye and Huang Laoliu's cupped hands.

The two inner disciplines behind them took a step forward, and each put a certificate of merit in their hands on the long case.

Huang Laoliu grinned, took the merits, and then hehe said, "It's all my own, isn't this a waste of money?"

"Han, brother, you help all the juniors to choose a good sword to use."

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