The old master was counterattacked by the rookie?
A brief stagnation.
When Ye Xiaojing wanted to step forward again, she was stopped by Lan Junxian.
Lan Junxian on the side put down his coffee cup, wiped his hands with wet wipes, and sighed sincerely: "Haha, wonderful! Look at our fighting experts who have higher eyesight, but they lost to a rookie in one move!"
Hey, there's no need to incite hatred, right, Teacher Lan? You're so gloating about others' misfortune, which makes me suspect that you've also been beaten by her... Jiang Qian couldn't help but curse.
"Just apply what you have learned." Jiang Qian looked humble and calm.
Ye Xiaojing remained silent without answering.
Everything happened very quickly, and besides being surprised, she was also curious.
The last slash she struck was her ultimate killing skill. With all her strength, she could cut a person into two pieces.
But Jiang Qian first stood there without hiding, and then suddenly faced the blade... Does this unconventional coping strategy confirm that she will not go all out?
If you just rely on luck and speculation to win, then such a victory is meaningless.
A real enemy would not leave any room like this, let alone know the root cause.
As a teacher, she needs to point this out.
"You are sure that I won't kill you, right?" Ye Xiaojing picked up the wooden knife and threw it back into the slot.
Jiang Qian also returned the wooden sword: "It should be said that I saw it correctly."
"Are you sure?"
Ye Xiaojing's frosty face showed a puzzled expression; but Lan Junxian smiled knowingly.
Ever since Jiang Qian underwent thoracotomy and used poison to fight poison and absorb spider cocoons, his psychic vision ability has been fully developed.
From the initial single macroscopic view, to the microscopic view of the body from the outside to the inside.
Now, after two days of inhumane torture, he has formed a macro and micro dynamic vision with Ye Xiaojing as the target.
Able to predict the opponent's next action based on the opponent's breathing rhythm, force characteristics, and movement routes, including: attack placement, actual and false movements, and strength.
In addition, Ye Xiaojing's high-density "feeding tricks" in the past two days have allowed Jiang Qian, a rookie who knows nothing, to master many practical tricks.
To sum up, Ye Xiaojing’s style is: fast, accurate and ruthless.
Her enthusiasm for attacking the head, her almost obsessive-compulsive precision in picking out individual vital parts, and the innocence and curiosity that occasionally showed in her eyes when ravaging her opponents all left Jiang Qian with valuable assets.
If absorbing a spider cocoon is an upgrade to spiritual vision and poison resistance, then this squeeze training is a refinement of the enhanced version of spiritual vision and snake shadow stealth.
It would be nice if I could steal my master for a few more days... Jiang Qian thought to himself casually.
"Oh, I forgot, your eyesight is extraordinary."
Ye Xiaojing seemed to have come to his senses and stopped worrying, as if he didn't care about being taken advantage of by a rookie.
This doesn't look like her.
Jiang Qian then hurriedly borrowed the opportunity: "Thank you, Teacher Ye, for putting me, a novice who has never known how to fight, on the right track. I was lucky enough to get the upper hand in this last lesson. Teacher Ye, please be more considerate." I will be released soon after serving my sentence. I must leave a good impression on the teacher before I leave.
"Jiang Qian, you are too humble to say that. There are not many people who can defeat Xiaojing."
Lan Junxian reminded him at the right time: "Besides, who said today is your last lesson?"
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"Before the Peacock Spider case is closed, Xiaojing will secretly monitor your safety. You can practice at any time if you want to compete." Lan Junxian happily announced this wise decision.
Jiang Qian fell silent at that time, and the memory of the shattered fracture came to mind.
Ye Xiaojing smoothed her long hair under her hat, stepped forward and patted Jiang Qian on the shoulder. The corners of her mouth curved up unnoticeably: "It's okay. I hope you can be so strong next time, rookie."
"..."
Lan Junxian held their shoulders: "Okay! To celebrate your freedom, Jiang Qian, let's have a drink!"
That night, the hot pot was boiling in the safe house.
Lan Junxian, Ye Xiaojing, and the Bear Team held a small farewell banquet for Jiang Qian.
Except for Ye Xiaojing, everyone drank some wine.
While drinking and drinking, Jiang Qian was also silently observing these official licensees who had been getting along day and night recently.
Lan Junxian is elegant and funny, with a consistent gentlemanly demeanor. He only tastes a little bit of wine, but what he needs to say is very accurate.
Xiong is a typical northerner, a good drinker, as round and friendly as his body, and often makes people feel at home.
"Jiang Qian, your entry into the Wanzhong Group has been arranged here. You can familiarize yourself with the environment in my brother's department first."
The Bears very considerately synchronized the next arrangements with Jiang Qian:
"Within the group, licensees have their own circle and use an independent set of communication tools called Card Player or CP. Tomorrow HR will teach you how to download it on your mobile phone..."
While listening to the Bear Team's chatter, Jiang Qian asked nonchalantly: "Can I see the ID of the license holder in the group?"
"It can be found in the CP system that your security department specializes in serving licensees within the company. When everyone encounters all kinds of troubles, they like to contact the security department. By the way, haha, if you go, the security department's business
There is likely to be a certain surge in volume..."
Our security department...
If I go, the business volume will increase?
"Why?"
"You look handsome." Ye Xiaojing continued expressionlessly while drinking her drink.
You are indeed jealous of my beauty... Jiang Qian looked at the other party in disbelief, with a sincere attitude: "Teacher Ye, let's discuss something, can we not slap you in the face in the future?"
"By the way, after Jiang Qian becomes a regular employee in the future, he will be Ji Ming's soldier..." Lan Junxian suddenly sighed.
As soon as the name Ji Ming was said, it immediately attracted great attention from the Bears and Ye Xiaojing.
Jiang Qian ate in silence and observed secretly.
"I haven't seen Ji Ming in the past few days. Hasn't he come back yet?" Lan Junxian looked at the Bears.
"Oh, that's it. After receiving the appointment from the headquarters, the minister went to visit the major families in the north. He is currently in the capital and will return to Jinping soon. I guess you haven't left at that time."
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"He is in the capital?"
Lan Junxian frowned slightly, and vaguely realized something that should not be explored further.
"Yes, the last stop he visited when he took office was the Beijing headquarters. When you first arrived at Jinping Territory, he specifically told you to fully cooperate with your work."
At this point, Team Bear was suddenly startled: "Teacher Lan, haven't you communicated before?"
"He hasn't taken the initiative to contact me." Lan Junxian's face turned cold, "I guess he did something to feel sorry for the teacher, and he doesn't have the face to face it."
At this moment, Ye Xiaojing also reacted: "Boss, do you suspect that the person who cut off the beard is Ji Ming?"
"It must be him! Ah, it's the work of the Predator family... letting Jiang sneak into the grassroots level, under the euphemistic name of protecting talents, is actually to keep people in Ji Ming's jurisdiction!"
Lan Junxian drank some wine and his cheeks were slightly tipsy. It took him a long time to suppress the fire.
Then he looked at Ye Xiaojing, half confused and half sober: "What does it mean to cut off the Hu?"
"Boss, don't you play mahjong?"
"It's mahjong again..."
"Jie Hu means that you and your boss are playing cards together." Ye Xiaojing said this, thought for a while, and pointed at Jiang Qian, "It should be this card that was played."
……
Three days ago, Beijing.
A black diamond private room in a high-end private club.
A young man wearing a red suit with his hair dyed pure gold is sitting on a leather sofa, holding his mobile phone and listening to incoming calls.
His facial features are fair and handsome, and his left eye is covered with a silver eyepatch with a lion's head texture, which adds a fierce and unruly look to his face.
After a while, the man raised the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly: "The quality of today's licensees is like digging for gold from shit. Who is so talented?"
There was another moment of silence.
"Well, Mr. Lan will think that I robbed him."
The phone hangs up.
The man stood up and came to the window, looking at the bustling night scene of the capital. His right eye under his blond hair was dull.
