The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

The sky was getting redder and redder, and smoke rose from the camp not far away.Xiang Xin looked at the number of smoke pillars and knew that his men and horses were all on guard in the camp. If he acted rashly, he might be swallowed up easily.

The battle was stalemate, and Xiang Xin was not in a hurry to act. Anyway, he came here just to ensure the safety of the back line and not disturb the front line. It has nothing to do with Xiang Suiyu whether he likes to play the piano or dance the sword.As long as he is here, his team must also be here. He has no generals who can lead the army, only a group of warriors who can only talk about loyalty. Xin won the reason.

In troubled times, it is not a place for one person to be a hero.

The western sky is getting darker and darker. In the mountains, it always gets dark very quickly.The night is the shadow left by the earth, so as long as the sun is covered by a mountain, there will be darkness below, and the shadow of the mountain will become bigger and bigger, so large that it seems to fill the entire universe, and Jinling can hear the night owl's mournful cry.

She responded aloud, and Oman quickly stood in front of her, saluting with one hand on his shoulder, "All the troops in the camp have been dispatched, and I'm afraid they have already reached around Wubao."

Jin Ling nodded, and said: "I beg you to secretly protect my master's safety on the front line of Ubud. He has limited legs and feet, so we need to be careful not to let him kill himself."

Oman hesitated: "...Forgive me for speaking bluntly."

"What's the matter?"

"Master Ling...is not on the front line of Ubud."

Jin Ling frowned, wondering: "If he doesn't personally lead the army, then where is he?"

"Mr. Wangchuan confronted Xiang Xin on the southern front."

Jin Ling opened his eyes wide, and asked: "Just now you said that all the soldiers in the camp were mobilized, and he was confronting Uncle Xiang alone in the south of Ubud?"

"Exactly, it's an empty city plan. Xiang Xin also placed more pots and stoves in the camp, lit more fires, and even planted some scarecrows."

Jin Ling said: "Empty City vs. Empty City, thankfully they figured it out."

"It's night now, and it's even more difficult to see the truth... With all due respect, it's not my job to protect Wushan. You didn't order me to tell him, so I didn't tell him."

Jin Ling nodded, "I understand. It's not important, you follow me secretly, and I'll meet Yao Chen."

"Yes, I will guard secretly by your side."

Although the Immortal Golden Body is far from Yingyue Right Envoy, the coercion they give people is extremely similar.The Immortal Golden Body spoke calmly, as if everything was under control, while Shadow Moon Right Envoy was able to defeat the enemy while talking and laughing. Both of them had the ability to make people listen to orders unconsciously.

Jinling led Aman, as if entering no one's land, in a blink of an eye, he touched the vicinity of Xiang Yaochen's camp.She looked at the guard at the door who was slightly troubled, she knew that the attack was heavy, if she killed him with a knife, of course she would have no worries, but these people are all Wushan children, and Xiang Suiyu didn't want to kill them.

Aman has been with the moody Yingyue envoy for a long time, and he is very accurate in measuring people's temper. Of course, he saw that she was in trouble, and said: "Leave it to me, and I will let them sleep without hurting their lives."

Jin Ling glanced at her, not quite convinced.Oman pulled out the scimitar, wiped something on it, put the two knives back into the sheath, took two steps forward, disappeared suddenly, and approached the two people with erratic steps, the knives were half out of the sheath. He smashed some acupuncture point of this person, and this person fainted in place.But seeing the light of the knife flashing slightly, the other person fell down silently.She did the same thing, tossing the person who was in a daze until he fell to the ground slowly.

She whistled softly, and Jin Ling immediately got into the tent.

There was a light in Xiang Yaochen's tent. In the center was a marching map. A sand table was piled up in front of the map. Xiang Yaochen stood in front of the sand table and meditated.Jin Ling stepped forward, put Beifeng in his hand on his neck, pushed back with his right hand the sword he had just unsheathed.

"Your martial arts are still so poor."

Xiang Yaochen wanted to shout, but after hearing the voice, he asked incredulously, "Jinling?! You're back? Why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

"...don't gossip."

"Why, have you figured it out and decided to marry me?"

"...Xiang Yaochen, in front of the enemy, what is in your mind?"

"Jinling, my friendship for you is not lost for a moment."

Jin Ling sighed, suppressed the evil fire in her heart, resisted the urge to push the hilt of the sword, and said, "I'm here to tell you that the main force of the Wei army is not in front, and they will come around behind you from the western route tonight. Flank you."

Xiang Yaochen frowned and said, "How do you know?"

Jin Ling said: "I can stand in front of you without disturbing the guards, and I can also eavesdrop on Po Dolan without disturbing the guards."

"Isn't Po Duolan from Xianbei?"

Jin Ling nonsense: "I heard that my little junior sister snatched away Beifeng in front of you?"

"How do you know? She told you?"

Jin Ling smiled slightly and said, "You must have discovered that she is from Xianbei, right? I learned my Xianbei dialect from her."

In fact, she didn't know what kind of race Yinsuo was, but the Han people in the Southern Dynasties could not help but think that people with high noses, deep eyes and yellow hair were all Xianbei.

"...How did the sad wind come back to you again? She gave it back to you? How is this possible? Are you fornicating a barbarian? How could uncle allow it?"

Jin Ling said: "No, her life is in my hands, and the sword will naturally be taken back."

She was also afraid that one word would become a prophecy, so she spoke rather vaguely, neither saying "I killed her" nor "I took her life", and "in my hands" implicitly implied the promise of life and death this matter.

"You went to eavesdrop on them, but why did you tell me?"

Jin Ling said: "If you are defeated, no one in Wushan will be able to defeat the Wei army. One will fade and the other will grow, and Wubao will not survive. Master asked me to tell you this."

In the face of beauty, Xiang Yaochen was quite calm, and asked: "How can I trust you? How do I know that this is not to divert the tiger away from the mountain?"

Jin Ling said: "They were routed on the western front, and you think they won't show up from the western front in a short time? Your scouts have been sent out for two days, has there been any news?"

Xiang Yaochen was slightly startled, the scouts on the western front had indeed said that the further the western front goes, the more heavily guarded it will be.Based on the previous intelligence, the military divisions inferred that most of the opponent's soldiers and horses were on the eastern front, so they were guarding against their sneak attack on the western front, so they strengthened their patrols and defenses on the western front.

And all their judgments are based on speculation about the number of soldiers in the camp on the eastern front.If it is true, as Jin Ling said, it is false and true, and it matches all the information at hand.

He looked up at Jin Ling.The woman was dressed in black, with only half of her face exposed. The black face scarf set off her skin better than snow, and her red lips were dazzlingly red. Just by bending her clear eyes a little, they could turn into a pool of spring water. However, she was stingy with showing even a little bit of amorous feelings, and just looked at him seriously.

"You also know that your victory or defeat is related to the survival of Wushan. Their general attack is about to begin. If you don't believe it now, send scouts to investigate. Counting back and forth, maybe it will be in time."

Nodding to Yaochen, he said, "Dodge it for a while, I'll call someone over."

Jin Ling disappeared in a flash.

Xiang Yaochen called people and sent out a team of scouts. After everything was arranged properly, the place was emptied again. Sure enough, Jinling appeared in the tent at some unknown time.

"Golden Bell..."

Jin Ling didn't answer, but just glanced at him.

"Jinling, I dragged you down on the way to Fangling. My uncle punished me, but I never found a chance to apologize to you..."

"no."

Xiang Yaochen said happily, "You forgive me?"

Jin Ling shook her head slightly, "I accept the apology."

"This..." Xiang Yaochen didn't know how to respond for a while, coughed, and said, "This, I want to say that I am no longer Wuxia Amon, and I am the well-deserved commander of Wushan. Are you considering..."

Jin Ling interrupted him, "No, I don't think about it."

"I'm not finished yet."

Jin Ling looked indifferent, and said: "There is no need to finish, I have no intention of having any contact with you."

Xiang Yaochen said angrily: "Jinling, you have to think about it clearly, no matter how long your uncle lives, once he dies, you, a person with a foreign surname, will have nothing left in Wushan. When the world is big and the earth is big, can you Where are you going?"

Jin Ling thought about it seriously, and almost replied: I naturally join the Mingjiao...marry into the Mingjiao.I want to come to Yinsuo to take pity on me because I have no father, no mother, and no teacher, so he will treat me even better.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiang Yaochen thought she was a little shaken, so he continued: "But if you marry me, even if you are not the young master of Wushan, you will be the young master's wife. At that time, you will be willing to command Wushan or be a hero. Whether it's righteousness or righteousness, how can I not allow it?"

Jin Ling couldn't help but think of the young master who was far away in Yiyang, and smiled.

When she smiled, it was as if a jade mountain was about to collapse, and Xiang Yaochen was so shocked that he couldn't move for a while, and murmured: "You smile so beautifully, why don't you usually smile more?"

Jin Ling restrained her smile, frowned and said, "I'm here just to watch you release the scouts, don't lose this battle."

Xiang Yaochen said happily, "Are you worried about me?"

Jin Ling sighed slightly, "It's up to you."

She also regretted it very much in her heart, staying here, it is far better to go to Aman and inquire about some news about Yinsuo, than to stay in the same room with Xiang Yaochen and endure his scrutiny.

Seeing that she did not leave, Xiang Yaochen couldn't help but gradually felt confident, and asked boldly: "Jinling, you...you, you are so indifferent to me, isn't it that you and the person who was thinking about it on the road at that time have already become friends?" gone?"

Jin Ling was extremely surprised, and said strangely: "On the way? Who am I thinking about?"

Xiang Yaochen muttered: "On the way to Fangling, I... I was a little disrespectful to your words, but you were thoughtful, and then you were led away by that barbarian girl, you... can you Tell me, who are you thinking about?"

Jin Ling wondered: "Of course I'm thinking about the barbarian girl I chased and killed. What's wrong with that?"

Xiang Yaochen sighed: "I'm not a messy person. If you have something to belong to, just tell me, and I will give up..."

There was a chill on his neck, and he lowered his head to look at the shining sword tip, his voice trembled.

Jin Ling said lightly: "If you still talk so much, I will teach you how to shut up."

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