The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Jin Ling shook her head and said: "...I don't know. The last time I saw her was in Shangyong. She... now may be a beggar, or she may be a nobleman... By the way, I have her handwriting."

She took out a thin oiled paper package from her bosom, inside which was a piece of folded rice paper.She spread it out to see that the creases had been compacted, obviously it had been placed for a long time.

The above is the fifth chapter of Sun Tzu's Art of War, which was written by Yinsuo himself.

She had a sore nose and almost shed tears, but trying to hold back, her eyes were still red, making that gorgeous face even more beautiful.

"Elder Sister..." Her voice trembled slightly, "Why did Eldest Sister find this person?"

Jin Ling sighed softly, this sigh was softer than all her previous sighs.

"I... owe her a lot, I want to meet her, make up for her, and untangle my heart."

Yinsuo's heart suddenly became cold.

She sneered secretly, and said in her heart: Just to untie your knot?But I just don't want you to get what you want!

At this moment, Jin Ling raised her head and met her gaze, "Yin Suo, are you willing to help me with this?"

Yinsuo narrowed his eyes, and said with a charming smile: "Master, why didn't you use the power of Wushan before, but now you think of this matter at the moment when the mud bodhisattva is crossing the river and you can't protect yourself?"

Jin Ling said: "On this matter, I can only trust you."

Yinsuo looked at her with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Elder Sister, I have never seen this person before, and you have given so little information..."

Jin Ling said: "Look...she looks a bit like you."

Yinsuo's heart jumped again, causing her fingertips to feel cold, and she couldn't help but retract into her sleeves.

Jin Ling continued: "She is the same as you. She has a beard, and she has a sweet smile. But she is a ruthless character. Before I knew her, I heard that she was a well-known bully who ran wild in the village. It is probably the same now..."

The silver lock kept turning the cup, making the table rustle.

Jin Ling raised her head to look at her again, her gaze swept over her face carefully, "She really looks a bit like you. They both... have hair of this color, face of this shape..." She He looked very carefully, and even his eyes were a little blurred, as if he saw something else through the silver lock. The more he looked at the silver lock carefully, the more similarities he could find. Breaking: Isn't Mole more like Long Ruo?

She recovered from her vain fantasies, knowing that she was impolite, she covered up: "Well, I see you fools, you always feel the same."

Yinsuo leaned on the table viciously, put his face under Jinling's eyelids, and said with a smile: "Then elder sister, take a good look, who do you think I look like?"

In her heart, she even hoped that Jin Ling would recognize her just like that, and see how she would react.Is it possible to scare the ice shell face on her face that has not changed for thousands of years, crack it and fall off?

Jin Ling slowly turned her face away, her eyes looked away, and Yin Suo was disappointed, so she didn't see it.

"I have never seen a beauty as good as you. But Aman is in the same shape as you. At first, I doubted that she was you."

"Oh? How did you figure it out later?"

"Her martial arts are far behind yours."

Yinsuo sat back and said, "Tsk, Elder Sister is playing tricks."

Jin Ling ignored her petty temper, and continued: "Well, when it comes to looks..."

She suddenly shouted: "Mole!"

Suddenly there was a sound in the next room, Silver Lock pressed Jin Ling's hand with one hand, and the knife handle with the other, and said in a deep voice, "Elder Sister, what are you doing?"

Jin Ling pointed to the beam behind her and said, "You watch from above."

Yinsuo glared at her, jumped onto the beam, and hid behind the pillar.The room was dark, and she was dressed in black, hiding there with no flaws.

Jin Ling poured the water from her glass into her own, and returned the glass to its usual place, so as not to expose the flaws.

After a while, there were footsteps in the yard, as if someone was running over with their shoes on, and then someone pushed the door and entered, and a childish voice called out: "Little princess, did you call me? But do you want hot water? It was just now Warm on the stove."

Jin Ling wondered: "Mole? I didn't call you, maybe you heard it wrong. You leave the water behind."

Moller came over in a dress, put the water down, and then retreated respectfully.

Yinsuo watched all this from the beam, narrowing his eyes.

After Mo Le went back to bed and there was no movement in the courtyard, Silver Lock jumped down and sat in front of Jin Ling again.Jin Ling held the cup and was about to get up to pour it out, but Yinsuo filled her cup with hot water, held her down, and said, "Why bother, you use my cup."

Jin Ling held the cup stuffed by the silver lock, felt the warmth, and her expression eased a little, "She...she looks like Mo Le in eight, you must have seen it clearly just now."

Yinsuo pretended to be casual and asked: "What is the origin of this little maid? Could it be that she is not her?"

Jin Ling shook her head and said, "It's not her. This little maid, who claimed to be born in Khotan, went south with her parents to Ezhou, and was sold here by human traffickers."

Silver Lock said with a smile: "Ah~ Elder Sister is willing to agree to my conditions, and I will naturally do something small for you. Do you have any deadline requirements?"

Jin Ling shook her head slowly, and said: "I know that looking for her is like finding a needle in a haystack, but I hope you will spread the news as soon as possible."

Yinsuo said: "Then Elder Sister agrees to do two things for me unconditionally, and I will inquire for you about your old Wushan department and this little girl surnamed Long."

Jin Ling said seriously: "I have negotiated terms with you."

Yinsuo smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you cannot be forced to commit suicide, you cannot be forced to join my teaching, and you cannot be forced to admit defeat in martial arts competitions."

Jin Ling nodded heavily and said, "Little Junior Sister... Thank you."

Yinsuo said softly: "Same door, money and goods cleared, how can I thank you?"

Carrying the food box she brought earlier, she went out the window and disappeared.

Jin Ling felt warm in her heart, she didn't expect Yin Suo to agree so simply.It really is a credible person.

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Yinsuo returned to the sub-altar at night, kicked open Yunhan's room door and dragged him out of the bed. Yunhan fell to the ground before fully regaining consciousness. After seeing clearly that it was Yinsuo, he clutched his chest and huddled in the corner of the wall and said: "Don't hack me! Don't hack me to death!"

Yinsuo put a scimitar on his neck and said, "Can you shout again?"

Yun Han knelt down and said, "Emissary Yingyue calm down! What mistake have I made?"

Yinsuo shrank his pupils and asked, "Do you still remember Ansafan?"

Yun Han said: "I remember, of course I remember, she used to be the young master's substitute, but later the young master's appearance changed, she couldn't be a substitute... and because of other mistakes, she was transferred from the main altar..."

Aman was next door. After hearing the screams, he almost sneaked out of the room immediately, sneaked in to find out, saw that it was a silver lock, and said in surprise: "Young master, what, what are you going to do to Lord Yunqi?"

Seeing that it was Oman, Yinsuo said angrily, "Kneel down!"

Oman immediately bent his knees and knelt down.Yinsuo had known her for more than ten years, and she was smiling almost every day. Today, such an angry face made Oman feel uneasy, thinking about what happened to Yinsuo recently.

"Young Master, please clarify! What mistake did the two of us make!"

Yinsuo said coldly: "The two of you and Kang Banner investigated the remnant party in Jiejianchi, Ezhou, can you confirm that everyone is dead?"

The two replied in unison: "Confirm!"

Silver Lock opened the small cover that held the Ye Mingzhu on the table, and the room was instantly filled with brilliance. She leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Aman, go and get your records of the day."

Aman ran out and came back after a while.He handed over his Ye Mingzhu again, and Yun Han knelt on the ground with his upper body naked, almost crying because of his grievance.

Yinsuo took the record book, flipped through it page by page, and suddenly pointed to a place and said, "Oman, read it."

She pressed Oman's shoulder, and Oman immediately knelt down, held the account book, and read: "An Safan, he was shot with two arrows in his back, his body was like charred charcoal, and his face was completely changed. After checking the age with his teeth, he determined the body."

Yinsuo said: "None of you saw her really die with your own eyes, did you?"

Both of them froze, and whispered: "No."

Yinsuo sneered, "I almost forgot about this person. When did she go to the Ezhou branch?"

The two looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

Silver Lock hit the bed heavily, both of them were startled.

Or Aman asked in a low voice: "Young master...Young master, did you see Ansafan?"

Yinsuo gritted his teeth and said, "I see."

Yun Han rushed to ask: "Where is it? This subordinate is willing to atone for the crime and execute her personally!"

Yinsuo paused every word, and said, "Nanping Prince's Mansion."

Aman stood up abruptly, and said in surprise: "It's actually at the house of the young master Wushan...! The two subordinates immediately went to take her life!"

But Yinsuo said: "Kneel down honestly!"

Oman knelt down neatly again.

"You want to kill people under the eyes of the elder sister?"

Aman said: "This... can always be done..."

She thought very easily, forged the young master's handwriting to invite the young master Wushan out, and then sent people to set fire to create chaos, taking advantage of the chaos to kill An Safan.An Safan is just a child of sixteen or seventeen years old, his martial arts are so-so, how can he survive in the hands of a group of people?

Yun Han suddenly said: "What orders does the Right Envoy Yingyue have, I will obey them!..."

Yinsuo glanced at him, "Look at her and see what kind of tricks she is up to. You suspected that she was a contact person, and now she is in front of Young Master Wushan. There must be a conspiracy in this matter. She has seen Whoever you are, what you have done, you have to write it down for me in every detail."

Aman twitched, "This... this... is going to stare at people under the eyes of Young Master Wushan? I'm afraid it's..."

Yinsuo glanced at Aman and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Aman shrank his neck and said: "...I'm afraid I have to go in person..."

"Humph!"

The two said in unison: "Young master, calm down!"

Yinsuo walked away with a flick of his sleeves, leaving behind a sentence: "Keep your two lives alive, this matter is settled, and we will return to Xiangyang to settle the score!"

The two of them were sweating coldly from her murderous eyes, and they both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard her slam the door and entered the room, and fell to the ground fatigued.Yun Han seemed to have just been fished out of the water, unable to support his body, he staggered and fell on the bed, Oman stepped on his buttocks, and said: "This time, there is a big disaster..."

Yun Han groaned for a while, then murmured: "The sky is about to fall, go to sleep first... Remember to close the door for me..."

Aman was worried, went back to his room, and fell asleep amidst the chaotic memories.When I woke up the next day, I still felt that yesterday was a nightmare. It wasn't until I saw Yinsuo's stern face, not even smiling, that I realized that yesterday's nightmare was not a dream.

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