After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

Chen Yining, Mrs. Pang and her son were listening to the jingling sound of Gong Ruixue's bells next door. Until the loud noise of the bed collapsing came, Chen Yining could no longer sit still.

Gong and his companions' carriage drove out of Jinghong Town. Mr. Pang was so nervous that he sweated on his forehead. Gong and his companions took out an exquisite crossbow arrow from his bag and adjusted it repeatedly.

Ling Jing looked at the crossbow arrow in Gong Hetong's hand in surprise: "Uncle, is this the one you made yourself? Can I have a look?"

Gong Hetong saw Ling Jing's shining eyes for the first time, and they looked like a teenager.

Seeing Ling Jing playing with the crossbow happily, Mr. Pang gradually relaxed. Qing'er has always been in poor health and doesn't have a favorite hobby. When her health improves, Qing'er will be able to have her own hobbies.

Thinking of this, Mr. Pang plucked up his courage again, wiped off his sweat, and sat down to prepare.

"Master, we're going to Fanghua Ridge just ahead." Jinbao's voice came from outside the carriage. The three people in the car immediately tensed up.

Ling Jing held in his hand a sword that Mr. Pang found. The sword was an ordinary sword, but it was enough for Ling Jing.

Suddenly Gong Hetong's ears twitched, and he immediately took action to press Master Pang's body down while protecting Ling Jing under him. An arrow penetrated the car window and hit Mr. Pang just where his head was. Mr. Pang shuddered.

Ling Jing and Gong Hetong pulled Master Pang out of the carriage together, one behind the other, protecting him in the middle. In this situation, it is not appropriate to take refuge in a carriage. The carriage is not a machine. The horses are ordinary horses, not war horses. Ordinary horses are easily frightened in a fight. A little further on, we reach the highest and steepest section of Fanghua Ridge. Once the carriage loses control and falls off the cliff, it will be fatal. This was also Hong Xiangwen's original plan, and the killer was just prepared with both hands.

There were already two groups of people fighting outside the carriage, one group of people in black and another group of people pretending to be ordinary people passing by.

Gong Hetong saw that there were twice as many people dressed as ordinary people as men in black, and their skills were also very good. Judging from the absolute crushing of manpower and strength, this operation was far less dangerous than Mr. Pang imagined.

To the surprise of the imperial concubine, Mr. Pang's servant Jinbao fought with the man in black without losing any of them. Gong Hetong glanced at Mr. Pang who was still a little trembling with his peripheral vision. It seemed that Mr. Pang was not a pure wealthy businessman, but he didn't know the status of the person behind Mr. Pang.

"Xiao Jing, go and do some exercise. Pay attention to your safety." Gong Hetong confirmed that there was no big danger, and seeing Ling Jing's eagerness to try, he simply asked him to practice his skills.

Gong He and himself stood beside Master Pang, holding arrows and crossbows. He was originally an elite soldier of the special forces. He was extremely skilled in Mucang's skills, including using a crossbow. He raised his hand and aimed at the raised arm of the man in black behind his back, and hit it with an arrow. There was someone shooting cold arrows in the dark. He judged the direction and raised his hand to shoot another arrow. Another man in black rolled down from the tree. Even though he was the only one protecting Master Pang, no man in black could get close within ten meters.

Ling Jing's moves are as graceful as those of an immortal, and his figure is floating. He is dressed in Pang Jiqing's brocade white clothes, and he is flying up and down with Qinggong. It is really a pleasure to watch. But if you look closely at the stern face and the sword edge that shimmers with cold light, you can see that none of the moves are just fancy charting, and they can be solved one after another cleanly.

The battle was over in just a cup of tea, and all fifteen men in black were captured. Our comrades decisively removed the jaw of the man in black. There is no guarantee that such a killer would hide poison between his teeth. Those who want to be taken back for interrogation must not let them die.

Remove the hands and feet of the man in black and tie them up one by one. Several low-key carriages drove up from behind. The leading "common people" stepped forward and bowed their hands to Master Pang. Without saying a word, they led the man in black into the carriage and left.

Mr. Pang was very nervous and scared at first, but later he became excited when he saw Gong Hetong's skills and stood behind Gong Hetong and cheered for him.

"This, this is the end? Such a dish? This is not good! I haven't gotten started yet!" Mr. Pang shouted with unfinished content.

Jinbao looked at his master's pretending to be intimidating and felt helpless, so he had no choice but to thank Gong and Tong for his master.

"Master Gong, young master, I would like to express my gratitude to you two gentlemen for protecting my master and young master."

As soon as Jinbao said something, Mr. Pang was brought back from his excitement, and he hurriedly thanked him.

"Brother Gong, I didn't expect that you and your little Jing are so skilled. I can't believe you are just ordinary farmers!" Mr. Pang laughed, his words were both a tease and a test.

Gong Hetong couldn't tell what he said: "Brother Pang, I was originally a man with a small amount of property, but I cut off my relationship with my family and left home because of my wife and daughter. I used up all my savings because of my daughter's illness. , I used my last silver to buy two shabby houses in Dashijing Village to survive, but now that Tao Zi’s illness is cured, I can just start over in the future.”

There must be someone behind Mr. Pang, and that person must also be interested in Mr. Pang, and he will definitely send someone to investigate his family's past. It was just an accident that my family met Mr. Pang. There was no conspiracy or deliberate approach, so naturally we were not afraid of being investigated. The only thing is that Ling Jing's identity is fake. Taoist Fang Qiong will arrange for someone to forge Ling Jing's identity. The Zhenwu Sect where Taoist Fang Qiong belongs is a large sect independent of the Five Kingdoms. The royal families of the five countries have to give Zhenwuzong some respect, which shows their ability.

If the identity created by Taoist Fang Qiong for Ling Jing was not found to be flawed, then the person behind Mr. Pang might be an ordinary person. If it is found that Ling Jing is a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect and his identity is made by the Zhenwu Sect, then this person is likely to be someone in the center of power. As for finding out that Ling Jing is Prince Ping Jin, the possibility is too small. The only person in the world who knows Ling Jing's true identity is Taoist priest Fang Qiong.

Taking this opportunity, Gong and the same family can also find out the details of Master Pang's family. In order to help Ling Jing investigate and rehabilitate the case, Gong and Tong also had to plan early and make use of some available resources if they wanted to make a difference.

"Uncle Pang, I have been trained in martial arts by my master since I was a child. I only know a little about martial arts." Ling Jing explained humbly. In fact, he had two feelings today. One was that he was surprised that Gong Ruixue's treatment method was so effective. It had not affected his movements at all after ten days. Another thing, Master is right, you can't relax when practicing. If you don't practice for one day, you will know it. If you don't practice for two days, the master will know it. If you don't practice for three days, your opponent will know it. You should practice harder this time when you go back.

"Uncle Pang, uncle, aunt and the others probably haven't set off yet. We can wait here, maybe we can wait for them, and we can meet earlier to reassure aunt and others. What do you two elders think?"

Ling Jing was not worried about the female family members left behind. He didn't like this uncontrollable feeling. Gong Hetong's right eyelid kept shaking. He always felt that something bad had happened, and he felt a little panicked.