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Chapter 122: Discordant tune

Chapter 122 Disharmonious tune

In the next few days, Jiang Ling came to Jiang Lang every day, and Jiang Lang refused because of this. After all, this era is full of crises and power struggles are everywhere. Jiang Lang doesn't know when he will become a victim of this struggle, so he is unwilling to leave any ties around him. The princess is okay. If something happens to him, she will be protected by the third prince, and no one can touch her. Zi Ling is smart and smart, and she is Wang Zhen's person. As long as no one knows her relationship with him, there will be no danger of life, but Jiang Ling is different. At that time, no one will come out to protect a little girl. Even if she dies, they will not have any mercy.

After changing clothes, the Jinyiwei changed her clothes, which was a great change compared to the beggar-like outfit that he had arrived here at the beginning, and they did not leave the house. So the fear in the hearts of the people in the town disappeared and returned to their normal life. As for the Jinyiwei's training, it could only be carried out in the inn courtyard. Fortunately, there were not many people, and the courtyard could accommodate them.

On the fifth day, as usual, except for the patrol and guarding people, the rest of the Jinyiwei started a day of intense training, while Jiang Lang was giving guidance. Due to the limitations of the venue and equipment, Jiang Lang's training was mainly focused on the training of hands and physical fitness during this period. As for Jiang Ling, she stood on the second floor and looked at the Jinyiwei who was sweating profusely below.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..."

Hearing the slight footsteps from behind, Jiang Ling turned her head slightly, and saw that it was the shopkeeper, her face sank and said, "What are you here to do?"

In order to answer immediately, the shopkeeper walked to Jiang Ling's side with a calm look on his face, and looked at the training Jinyiwei below, and then said lightly: "Why don't you say that I am your uncle, we are dependent on each other now. If you speak to your uncle, you should be polite, otherwise if he notices it, then your plan will be ruined?"

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Ling said coldly: "Your identity is just a fake, so don't even think about using it to suppress me."

"I don't mean that."

The shopkeeper shrugged and said, "But some things are just reminding you. That person is not simple. How did Guan Bo's plan be discovered? The superiors are still investigating it. However, according to reliable information, Guan Bo's group of people has no spies, which means that he is discovered during the operation. He can make a favorable judgment in such a short time and complete the deployment at the same time. How can Guan Bo chase Guan Bo like a dog? Guan Bo has been here some time ago. According to his words, as soon as he enters the camp of these people, he is trapped in the encirclement. Not only is the retreat cut off, but they are also driven into the trap. This can prove that this person is not simple. If he is careless, you will be in the end."

After a pause, the shopkeeper continued, "The superior said, telling you to be careful and act on your rights."

Her tone was still so careless, but Jiang Ling couldn't help but change her face and said in a deep voice: "Have you reported it?"

The shopkeeper did not care about Jiang Ling's tone or expression at all, and said, "After you went to find that person that night, I informed me about this matter. I had just received an answer from the superior. I didn't seem to object to your actions. Maybe they wanted to know more about this person. After all, for them, this person is not only a talent but also an enemy, but there is too little useful information. I hope you can find out more, but I was worried about you after all, so I replied that I asked you to be careful."

"It's too nervous."

Jiang Ling gave her face down and said indifferently. "I have been in contact these days. I am a little clear about that person. I am a very ordinary person, and there is nothing special about it. And if you report it, you are not afraid of being discovered by this person? If you say that this person can be hidden deep, maybe he will have seen your actions long ago, but you are just pretending to be confused for the time being."

The shopkeeper's expression changed at this time. He lowered his head and thought about it. He thought that Jiang Ling's words made sense, so he did not refute it, but nodded and said, "You are right, from this point of view, I still have to be careful."

This answer surprised Jiang Ling a little, and she continued in a daze, "And, if you have the idle mind to care about my affairs, you might as well look at their training more. Don't you think that the training of these people is completely different from that of the Dongchang or the Jinyiwei people? Isn't this strange? If you report this matter in detail, I guess the superiors might even say that they would reward you very much."

"You're saying it makes sense."

The shopkeeper lay on the railing, looked at the Jinyiwei who was training, and said, "I'm also surprised, what's the use of their training? A group of people jumped around there, if they weren't just a few people running around, they would have to make that kind of strange movement. If the others were practicing martial arts, how could they look so awkward?"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Ling said a little disdainfully: "That only means that you are clumsy and don't see what you should look at. To be simple, their jumping around is used to exercise leg strength. If I didn't estimate it wrong, there should be something on their shoulders, or a few people would lift something together. However, if you really have nothing to do here, they can only do it. And have you not paid attention to the movements of those people, whether they wave their hands or raise their legs, are not bad at all? As for those who are empty-handed, if they hold something like a dagger or a dagger in their hands, I guess you won't be embarrassed."

The shopkeeper said that jumping around was the jumping frog when Jiang Lang and others were training. This kind of training can increase the jumping power and explosive power of their legs. As for the movements like carrying things, it should be a big wood to train the cooperation between them. However, there is really no big wood in this inn, so they can only act. As for the kind of kung fu, Jiang Lang is training them to use daggers. After all, daggers are very hidden and are suitable for assassination and sudden attacks.

After hearing what Jiang Ling said, the shopkeeper looked carefully. As Jiang Ling said, the training of these people did not seem to be for no reason, and that strange move, if there was a dagger in his hand, was indeed a very dangerous person. At this time, he thought of another question and said, "But isn't the person who takes the lead using a spear?"

Jiang Ling shook her head, as if she thought this person was helpless, and said, "The spear is just a cover-up. You must know that the Jinyiwei uses a knife. Have you ever seen the Jinyiwei who uses a dagger?"

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "That's what they say is their secret, why is it displayed here?"

“Because we are harmless.”

Jiang Ling said lightly: "In their eyes, we are just ordinary people. Even if we see it, we dare not report it, so they are very relieved. I think you might as well take a look, write down these and report it, but it is best not to do this in the past few days. The above said that there were more than 200 people who arrived in Huailai this time, and now they are only a few dozen people. It seems that they are the people who were chasing Guan Bo. They are probably waiting for people to meet up. If you take the liberty to spread the news now, it may be exposed. For safety reasons, it is better to bear it."

After saying that, Jiang Ling turned around, showed a smile on her face, and said, "Don't stare at it for too long, don't be noticed, and I should now give my future master some tea."

After saying that, he turned his head and waist slightly and walked downstairs slowly.

"The future master?"

The shopkeeper turned around, looked at Jiang Ling's back who was going downstairs, and muttered: "You master, it's not easy. Don't die until the end. And if you fail, the real master will not let you go."

Jiang Lang didn't know the conversation between the two, and still guided the Jinyiwei seriously.

It took time to send a letter to Zheng Baichuan and ask Zheng Baichuan's men to arrive here at the same time. So Jiang Lang didn't want to delay during this period and continued to train the Jinyiwei. Moreover, it was much safer than the military camp. The entire inn was completely controlled, and there were no outsiders except the shopkeeper and others. Even if someone wanted to inquire, he had to avoid the Jinyiwei who opened the whistle.

However, Jiang Lang did not expect that the person who inquired about him was a thief.

After giving some advice, Jiang Lang felt sweating all over and was a little thirsty, so he shouted: "Soon up, practice, don't be lazy, Sun Yuanbiao, please keep an eye on me. If someone is lazy, I will only ask. The first punishment is you."

"yes!"

Sun Yuanbiao shouted loudly, and then shouted to the Jinyiwei, "Everyone is serious, you can't escape if I am punished. You have to do this hardship and tiring thing together."

The Jinyiwei couldn't help laughing, but the end of the training did not diminish at all.

Jiang Lang nodded and walked into the house. As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw Jiang Ling coming with a teacup and a towel. He wanted to avoid it without saying a word, but there was a road ahead. If the brick body immediately seemed too obvious, he could only meet it and said, "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ling smiled softly and said, "I think the adults have worked hard and may be thirsty, so I send some tea."

"Thank you, a girl!"

Jiang Lang still said with a stern look, deliberately keeping a distance from Jiang Ling, then took the teacup and drank the tea in one sip. Anyway, he is thirsty now.

At this time, Jiang Ling was holding a sweater and was about to wipe his sweat. Jiang Lang quickly grabbed it and said, "It's my own, so I don't have to bother the girl."

After saying that, he handed the teacup to Jiang Ling and wiped his sweat with a towel.
Chapter completed!
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