Chapter 9 Means ()

After this battle that should have been considered a proud battle of the Jinyiwei, no one was talking about it. Although the Jinyiwei did not understand the reason, the above orders: Anyone who was mentioning this battle would be killed without any mercy; anyone who leaked this battle would be killed without mercy! Under such high-pressure orders, no one was mentioning this battle.

On the way, at the suggestion of Jiang Lang, the Jinyiwei successfully avoided many ambushes from the people from the East Factory and arrived in Tianjin. He planned to rest here, and then rushed back to the capital overnight the next day.

When they arrived in Tianjin, Jiang Lang's heart was slightly relaxed. After dinner, they returned to their room alone. Jiang Chengzhi also returned to their room. The place they are now staying in a courtyard in the city, with Jiang Chengzhi and Jiang Lang's room opposite.

After returning to the room, Jiang Chengzhi moved the candle to the table in the middle, then took out his sword and slowly pulled it out. The knife was a good knife. After a lot of battles, it was still shining with cold light, with almost no scratches on it. Moreover, the blade light was like a mirror, which clearly shone out his face. Jiang Chengzhi in the blade looked very gloomy.

"Being a human being should be like a knife. Usually in a scabbard, it is harmless. When the knife is unsheathed, you must show your sharpness! You will never stop killing the enemy!"

Jiang Chengzhi still remembers this sentence clearly in his heart, and at the same time, he also remembers every sentence that man said to him on the night he was promoted to Qianhu, Jinyiwei:

"If one day, you find someone is like a knife, then you have to be a master of holding a knife. If this knife is played with by a child, it will not hurt others, but will only hurt yourself. If it is used by an ordinary person, it can hurt the enemy. If it cannot be controlled, it can also hurt yourself. But if it is used by those masters, this knife can not only hurt the enemy, but also the knife is also your own companion. Knife hurts others or hurts yourself, not the knife, but the person holding the knife."

"A knife is a dead thing, without emotion, but people are different. They have flesh and blood and emotions. It is sometimes difficult to control a person than to control a treasure sword, but as long as the method is right, it is much faster than to control a treasure sword, and it is more reliable!"

"The knife is not sheathed in time. When others see it is a treasure knife, they will naturally be wary of it. The best way is to make the knife look not a treasure knife and make the opponent careless. At the critical moment, the sword can win unexpectedly."

"Are you a treasure knife?"

Jiang Chengzhi bounced his fingers on the blade, and a dragon roar suddenly came out of the blade. He listened to the dragon roar on the knife. A look of thought appeared on Jiang Chengzhi's face, and then he whispered: "Jiang Lang, are you that knife?"

Jiang Chengzhi actually knew in his heart that Jiang Lang was indeed the knife. All kinds of things at this time were vivid in his mind: he accidentally killed the searcher when he appeared. Later, he killed the waiter and the two enemies in the inn. He first set up a trap in the jungle to disturb the morale of the enemy, and then killed nearly fifty people with a bow and arrow. After investigation, more than 20 people except Zhang Yu had positions. In other words, his targets were basically all those people. He had to accurately judge the identities of those people among hundreds of people and kill them with one arrow. It was not only exquisite archery skills, but also keen observation.

Moreover, Jiang Chengzhi was sure that Jiang Lang didn't know those people at all, and Zhang Yu was an outstanding figure in the Dongchang. If Jiang Lang was an undercover agent sent by Dongchang, then Dongchang would not be generous to use Zhang Yu's life to pave the way for Jianglang. In other words, Jiang Lang was the position of Zhang Yu in chasing those people, and the first scream was probably Zhang Yu's.

Ask yourself, Jiang Chengzhi knew that even if he knew Zhang Yu's identity, it would not be easy to shoot him with one arrow.

However, in normal times, Jiang Lang's face always had a smile on his face and was kind to others. This made Jiang Chengzhi feel even more terrible about Jiang Lang. If he had not seen his battle in person, he would not believe that this young man was an absolute killer in battle, and a person who could hide himself so deeply needed more than scheming.

Once again, Jiang Chengzhi felt a contradiction in his heart: If he wanted to ascend to a high position, Jiang Lang would undoubtedly be the best helper, but if Jiang Lang also had ambitions, he might become his stepping stone to ascend to a high position in the end. If Jiang Lang was recruited by others, he would be his own big rival. He had been with Jiang Lang for only more than half a month and could not have any friendship at all.

The most important point is that Jiang Chengzhi knows that if he becomes Jiang Lang's opponent in the future, he will never be ruthless in his treatment.

The room was very quiet, and the fire was constantly jumping under the wind blowing through the gap, illuminating Jiang Chengzhi's face that was gloomy and clear.

Finally, a trace of determination appeared on his face, and a choking sound was made of him and the sword was inserted back into the scabbard. Then he gently placed the knife on the table and whispered: Jianglang, Jianglang, even if you are a magic weapon, I will hold you in my hand.

After saying this, he turned his head and shouted out of the door: "Come on, go and find Long Xiaotian!"

Someone outside immediately agreed. After a while, a low knock came from the door, and at the same time, Long Xiaotian shouted: "Master Qianhu!"

"Come in!"

Jiang Chengzhi sat upright and his face looked very calm. Now he is no longer the hesitant Jiang Chengzhi just now, but the dignified Jinyiwei Qianhu.

"yes!"

Long Xiaotian agreed softly, then pushed the door in. After entering, he closed the door casually. After turning his head, he saw Jiang Chengzhi sitting upright at the table, with his sword on the table. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward a few steps, lowered his head and fisted, saying, "See Lord Qianhu!"

Jiang Chengzhi waved his hand and said, "Don't need Duolie, sit down and talk!"

"The officials dare not!"

Long Xiaotian said immediately.

Jiang Chengzhi didn't care and then asked, "Long Xiaotian, how many years have you been with me?"

Long Xiaotian said without thinking, "It has been a full ten years since he reported to the Lord Qianhu."

Jiang Chengzhi nodded and said, "Yes, ten years have passed, these ten years have passed in a blink of an eye. And I also know that you, Long Xiaotian, are indeed a talented person. With time, you will definitely become a great person."

Although he didn't understand why Jiang Chengzhi said this, Long Xiaotian immediately said respectfully: "If it weren't for the cultivation of the Thousand Houses, his subordinates would still be raising horses in captivity."

Jiang Chengzhi smiled slightly and said, "It depends on your own efforts. Among the many subordinates, you are the one I like the most. One day, it is impossible to get into my position!"

Long Xiaotian was delighted, but his face showed a look of fear and fear, and said, "I don't dare!"

"What dare not."

Jiang Chengzhi shook his head and said, "As long as you work hard, I can still guarantee this!"

Jiang Chengzhi's words indirectly explain one thing, that is, one day he climbed up, and the position of this thousand household is Long Xiaotian. To buy people's hearts is nothing more than money, power, and sex. Jiang Chengzhi is very skilled in this regard, and this person has desires, and he can buy it if he has desires.

How could Long Xiaotian not understand Jiang Chengzhi's words? He immediately knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xie Qianhu cultivated it!"

"Get up, get up!"

Jiang Chengzhi immediately stood up, helped Long Xiaotian up, and said with a smile: "No need to see you, I will always treat you as a brother!"

What did Long Xiaotian feel moved when Jiang Chengzhi said this? This expression of gratitude was also revealed on his face.

After helping Long Xiaotian up, Jiang Chengzhi felt that the time was ripe and asked, "What do you think about us returning to the capital tomorrow?"

I just learned that Jiang Chengzhi was interested in cultivating himself, and Long Xiaotian also wanted to show himself. He listened to his questions and immediately started thinking about it. After thinking about it, he said, "It's very dangerous. If I were from Dongchang, this section of the road should be the best opportunity to take action, and they shouldn't let it go!"

Jiang Chengzhi patted Long Xiaotian on the shoulder and praised: "No, good, very insightful, so what do you think is our best way to meet the capital?"

Long Xiaotian thought Jiang Chengzhi was deliberately trying to test him, so he said, "It is best to divide it into two teams, one pair is in the light and the other is in the dark!"

"very good!"

Jiang Chengzhi smiled, then sat back to his position, and then his face slowly calmed down, saying, "I will give you a task now, arrange ten people you trust the most to take them back to Beijing with me, and the rest will be divided into two teams to return to Beijing. If it is done, I will have my own reward."

Long Xiaotian was shocked and looked up at Jiang Chengzhi's gloomy face. He immediately understood his intention. However, when he thought that this method was also what he had just figured out, he immediately made up his mind, so-called "A general became famous and ten thousand bones were undone.
Chapter completed!