The skill is broken, I am stronger

Ren Yingying was anxious: "Why didn't you ask?"

With Lan Fenghuang's means, Lin Lang can be poisoned very easily, and even Gu can be used. Why don't they ask and say something?

Lan Fenghuang put down the teacup: "I thought about it for a while. He came to help us save the old leader. He is considered a benefactor. If I poison the benefactor, what will the old leader think of us when he finds out?"

"And if I poison him, what he said must be true? It's safer to let him take us there himself."

"He should really want to save the old leader. Otherwise, if he doesn't say it, we don't know that the old leader is still alive."

"Have you found Xiang Zuo Shi? With him around, it must be fine."

As soon as Ren Woxing was mentioned, Ren Yingying no longer objected, and her father always taught her to distinguish between grievances and resentments in her memory.

"I have already sent someone to find Uncle Xiang, but his whereabouts have been erratic in the past few years, and it may take a month to find him."

Lan Fenghuang said again: "By the way, don't kill Elder Qu just now. Dongfang Bubai wants to kill him, then in the future, the old leader will regain the leader's throne, and he can also become the old leader's helper."

"Besides, we have killed Qu Yang now. Are we going to return to Heimuya immediately? How can we have time to contact Xiang Zuo to save the old leader?"

"We should pretend to kill Qu Yang, so that we have more time to contact Xiang Zuoshi."

Ren Yingying looked at Lan Fenghuang with admiration on her face: "Sister Lan, thanks to you, I never thought of this."

"This is not what I thought of, it was Lin Shaoxia who said it."

Speaking of Lin Lang, Lan Fenghuang had a smile on his face.

Ren Yingying joked: "Sister Lan, you don't think you've taken a fancy to him, do you?"

Lan Fenghuang had a look of regret on his face: "He is practicing boy kung fu."

If not, she really thinks Lin Lang is good.

He is strong in martial arts, handsome, and intelligent, and he doesn't look down on the Five Immortals like those so-called decent disciples.

Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment: "Children's martial arts? Sister Lan, have you found out his martial arts? Could it be that he is a Shaolin disciple?"

In the past two days, she also asked people to inquire quietly. There is no such person as Lin Lang in the Jianghu.

Such a young martial arts master is also a core disciple in any famous sect, so he shouldn't be so unknown.

Lan Fenghuang thought for a while: "His swordsmanship is very strange, and his speed is very fast. It is definitely not the way of Shaolin."

"His boy kung fu is very strong, and he should have practiced it for many years. If we don't use poison, we may not be his opponent together."

Ren Yingying was taken aback: "Is he so strong?!"

Together, the two sisters are strong enough to deal with the elders of the Divine Cult, but they can't beat Lin Lang?

Which big power or top expert can cultivate such a successor?

Such a martial artist must have high vision.

Then Lin Lang helped her rescue her father, how should she thank Lin Lang?

Chapter 15 Our East Factory Needs Such Talent

Yicui Building.

Li Baihu was listening to a little song and drinking a little wine, but he was indeed holding a big one in his palm.

A woman was bringing a cup of wine to Li Baihu's mouth, when suddenly the door was pushed open, her hand shook, and the wine splashed all over Li Baihu's face.

Snapped!

Li Baihu slapped the woman who returned you and me to the ground with a slap: "You're blind!"

The woman knelt on the ground, tremblingly begging for mercy: "Master Li, I didn't do it on purpose, I was startled by the sound of the door opening."

Usually Master Li drinks here, even Li's mother won't bother her, where has she ever encountered such a situation.

A Xiaoqi who came in was startled when he saw Li Baihu's distressed appearance, but he still said quickly, "My lord, Master Lin is back."

"Who?" Li Baihu was stunned for a moment, "You said Lin Lang is back?"

Dare to come back before the task is completed, there is no 1 taels, don't think about him helping to clear up the relationship, after all, he needs 5000 taels for the help of Master Qianhu.

Back then, if Lin Lang knew something and honored him a few thousand taels, wouldn't he be fine.

He can completely say that Liu Wu went to the Song Dynasty to investigate information, and after a while, he will report Liu Wu's death and ask for a funeral fee.

"Lin Lang is back, why are you panicking?"

As a hundred households, he still has to go to meet Lin Lang, will he fail the trial hundred households?

Xiao Qi lowered his head: "My lord, Master Lin used the carrier pigeons from Dongchang, saying that he was reporting the information he had investigated in the Dasong Jianghu."

"What?!" Li Baihu was taken aback. These news were to be collected to Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the East Factory. If Lin Lang passed on false news or something, he would also be implicated.

Li Baihu was no longer in the mood to drink, so he left Yicui Building and hurried back to Baihu House.

At this time, Lin Lang was sitting in the public room, drinking the tea made by Wang Wu, and eating the refreshments brought by Jia Liu, but he was missing someone who pinched his shoulders and beat his legs.

"My lord, my subordinates know that you will definitely be able to complete the task. Maybe your name will still be remembered by Governor Cao. After that, you will surely rise to the top." Wang Wu praised Lin Lang while refilling a cup of tea.

Jia Liuze got some dried fruits from others and put them on the table: "My lord is the elite of our Jinyiwei, so it's not difficult to find out the information of the Great Song Dynasty. Take a pinch."

Lin Lang felt that if he stayed for a while, these two people would blow him up to heaven.

He doesn't like being blown away by these two people, so he'd better go home to find Xiao He at night.

"Okay, you two have worked hard during this period. This is the special osmanthus cake I brought back from the capital of Song Dynasty. Take it back and try it."

Lin Lang took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes he bought at the pastry shop on East Street in the county, and gave them two packs.

Jia Liu immediately opened it and took a bite: "Well, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the capital of the Song Dynasty is different, much more delicious than the pastry shop on Dongjie."

While talking, a small flag ran in: "Master Lin, please go over, Mr. Li."

Lin Lang casually picked up another bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, and walked towards Li Baihu's office.

"Master Li, this is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that I brought back for you in the capital of the Great Song Dynasty. Take it back and give it to your sister-in-law and your child to taste."

Li Baihu reached out and took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and weighed it. Is it really an sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

He casually threw it aside: "Brother Lin, you have been to Da Song for more than two months, and you must have found a lot of useful information?"

Lin Lang nodded: "I have found some important news about Da Song Jianghu, I have sorted it out, and sent it to Dongchang by carrier pigeon."

Bang!

Li Baihu slapped the table hard: "Lin Lang! Who allowed you to report directly?"

In Lin Lang's eyes, is he still a hundred household official?

If Lin Lang reported it to him first and he reported it, then the credit would be his. Isn't it a certainty that he will be transferred to the capital?Maybe he can be promoted to deputy thousand households.

"Master Li, the most important thing in delivering news is timeliness. Some news may be useless if it takes a quarter of an hour at night."

"After I came back, I didn't even go home. I came directly to the Baihu Office. But when I asked Sun Xiaoqi, he said that my lord is going to deal with some important matters, and I don't know when I will be back."

"Didn't I just pass the news back to Dongchang directly because I was afraid of delaying things? Master Li, did I do something wrong?"

In fact, after Lin Lang came back, he deliberately waited for Li Baihu to go to Yicui Building before coming to Baihu's Office.

He didn't intend to share this credit with Li Baihu.

He wasn't worried that Li Baihu would be tough, now he could crush Li Baihu to death with one hand!

Li Baihu held his breath in his chest: "Brother Lin, you did the right thing. It was hard work to go to Da Song to investigate the news. I will give you a few days off and take a good rest at home."

After Lin Lang left, Li Baihu's voice swearing at Sun Xiaoqi came from Li Baihu's public house.

……

Daming, Beijing, Dongchang.

A carrier pigeon landed, and a young eunuch took off the bamboo tube from the carrier pigeon's feet, without checking it, and sent it directly to the big file on duty.

The big-headed Iron Claw Flying Eagle opened the bamboo tube, took out the note inside and glanced at it, and was immediately taken aback.

He hesitated for a moment, but took the note to find Governor Cao Zhengchun.

"Supervisor, Lin Lang, a member of Bailing County's Baihu Office, was ordered to go to the Song Dynasty to investigate the Jianghu intelligence, and brought back important news."

Cao Zhengchun waved his hand lazily: "Our family is too lazy to watch, you can just talk about it."

He has given up hope for the news reported by these hundreds of households.

Before, it was because Zhu neglected to collect information on the Jianghu, and used this to recruit a lot of Jianghu masters, which won the emperor's trust.

In order to weaken Zhu Wushi's influence and gain more emperor's trust, he sent people to investigate the news of Jianghu outside of Ming Dynasty.

But he asked Jin Yiwei to send so many people, but there was no useful news at all, and they were all trivial matters.

The elders of a certain big sect are greedy for money, a certain family of the rivers and lakes set up a ring for their daughter to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, and the disciples of a famous big sect raised a foreign room. These news are useless!

He asked Jin Yiwei to investigate the news of the rivers and lakes for so long, but he failed to achieve anything. Zhu ignored that old guy and didn't know how to laugh at him.

Iron Claw Flying Eagle bowed slightly: "Master, Lin Lang reported that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Southern Beggar Gang, is a Khitan, not a Han. He has a Khitan wolf head tattoo on his chest as evidence."

Cao Zhengchun sat up straight suddenly: "What? Qiao Feng, the leader of the Southern Beggars Gang, the number one gang in the Great Song Dynasty, is actually a Khitan? That's the current Liao Kingdom?"

"Hahaha, well, finally there is some useful news. You take someone on a trip yourself to confirm the news."

"It seems that the people in Jinyiwei are not all idiots. Our family is very relieved. What did you say the name of this hundred households?"

"Lin Lang." Iron Claw Flying Eagle replied.

"Here's an order to promote Lin Lang from one hundred households to Jinyiwei Hundred Households, and hand over the Hundred Households to him for management."

"Let him continue to work hard and continue to collect more news from Jianghu. Our East Factory needs such talents!"

Chapter 16 If Li Baihu is dead, will this hole be vacant?

Waking up early in the morning, Xiao He helped Lin Lang get dressed.

It had been nearly two months since Lin Lang left, and she was worried all day long, fearing that the little money in her hand would be spent.

Fortunately, Lin Lang is back. Yesterday she did her best and even learned a few new moves from Lin Lang.

"My lord, aren't you resting these few days? What are you doing up so early?"

"Go to Yicui Tower to listen to the song." Lin Lang said casually.

He had to go to Yicui Building and wait, maybe Ren Yingying would come anytime.

Xiao He: "???"

I used to be the best singer in Yicuilou, it's only been a few days, and I'm tired of listening to it?

Do domestic flowers not have the fragrance of wild flowers?

"My lord, are you coming back at night?" Xiao He's face was full of resentment.

"Of course, come back, and wait for me when I cook." Lin Lang pointed to the baggage he brought back yesterday: "You keep some of the things in it, and take the rest to the bank to exchange for bank notes."

Xiao He opened the package, saw a pile of gold and silver, and many jewels inside, her eyes lit up immediately.

Didn't your lord go to Da Song to investigate the news? How did you bring back so many good things?

This is why Xiao He doesn't understand, who wants to travel on business if he doesn't make money.

For the next ten days, Lin Lang went to Yicui Building to stay for a while every day, and then either accepted the banquet or went home.

When I got home, I was not idle. I either practiced evil swordsmanship or boy kungfu, and never slack off.

It's a pity that he still didn't wait for Ren Yingying, but his martial arts improved a lot.

At Baihusuo, Li Baihu gently waved the lid of the teacup: "What has Lin Lang been doing these days, are you depressed?"

Do you think you can enjoy yourself after completing the mission from Da Song?

He has the final say on the hundred households, he will let Lin Lang hang out, and letting Lin Lang be a test hundred household is not as good as when he was the general banner.

A test of hundreds of households without authority is not even as good as a small flag.

Sun Xiaoqi stood in front of Li Baihu, and said in a condescending manner: "My lord, Lin Lang goes to Yicuilou to listen to music during the day, and at night he either goes to Jufenglou to have a banquet, or goes home to drink. His life is very pleasant."

"There are rumors in the Hundred Households Office that Mr. Lin will definitely take over as the official of the Hundred Households in the future, and even become a Thousand Households, so that he can make a fortune. Now they are all flattering."