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The whole yard is not big, but it is very exquisite. There are also many pavilions, water pavilions, rockery and strange rocks in the yard. Moreover, in terms of layout, it is also unique and shows a beautiful scenery in a limited space.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Jiang Lang secretly praised in his heart, and was about to stand up when suddenly a rapid footsteps came from not far away. Without thinking, he immediately squatted down and hid himself in the flowers and trees again. At the same time, he pulled out the dagger between his legs and held it in his hand, and then quietly poked out his head.

I saw a girl in tender yellow trotting along the corridor, and someone behind her was shouting anxiously: "Miss, Miss, where are you going?"

Hearing the shout, the girl stopped and turned her head and said, "Go there, of course, to escape. Do you really want me to stay here and then marry that shitty young man? I don't want it. I want to go find my elder brother."

After saying that, he stopped stopping and ran over again. Behind her, a little girl in an emerald green dress was chasing her breathlessly holding the corner of her skirt.

All of this was seen by Jiang Lang, who was hiding in the flowers. After she left, he put the dagger back on his leg and breathed a sigh of relief. Now he knew that he had come to ancient times, so he was not surprised by the little girl's clothing, but he was also impressed by her courage to run away from home. After all, under the marriage system of parents' orders and matchmakers' words, it still takes courage to run away from home.

After the two left, Jiang Lang did not delay and hid himself in the flowers and began to look for what he needed, that is, clothes. His camouflage looked too conspicuous, and he was about to enter the city. He still understood the so-called hidden in the city.

Not long after, Jiang Lang found what he needed. Although it was a few very ordinary clothes, for Jiang Lang, this was what he needed.

After returning to the original place, Jiang Lang did not see Jiang Chengzhi's traces. He couldn't help but become alert, held the bayonet in his hand, lightened his steps, and slowly moved towards the big tree. Now he was like a leopard, and could give a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

"Brother, I'm here!"

Jiang Chengzhi's voice came from under the low trees not far away.

Jiang Lang turned his head and saw Jiang Chengzhi limping out of the bushes. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, handed him the clothes, and said, "Change clothes, your and my clothes are so conspicuous!"

Jiang Chengzhi took the clothes and saw that his standard Jinyiwei clothing was indeed conspicuous. Jiang Lang was wearing green clothes, not only with the color and style, but now it is not the time to study this, so he immediately changed into clothes.

Jiang Lang quickly changed into clothes and tied the dagger to his calves, but he didn't have suitable boots. These black military shoes and his flat head looked a bit out of place with this civilian costume. Fortunately, Jiang Lang is not tall and it's appropriate to wear clothes.

After changing his clothes, he wrapped the clothes he changed into extra clothes and made a bag and carried it on his back. Although this Jianglang looked cold on the surface, he was still nostalgic for his own things.

After putting it on, Jiang Chengzhi looked up at Jiang Lang, his heart moved, and said, "Brother, there are still extra clothes here, you might as well wear it, and your head is too obvious."

Jiang Lang was stunned. He thought about it slightly, and felt that Jiang Chengzhi's words were polite, so he put his military uniform inside again, put the stolen clothes outside, and stuffed the excess clothes in.

After all this, Jiang Chengzhi, who was originally a little thin, immediately turned into a strong man. Then Jiang Chengzhi took out some things and made fun of him on his face. It turned out that Jiang Lang disappeared immediately, and instead he was a strong man with a beard on his face. Judging from his dress, he still came out of the mountains. After all, at that time, there were not many ethnic groups with cloth on his head.

Seeing that Jiang Lang and the original man were completely different, Jiang Chengzhi nodded.

Then Jiang Lang helped Jiang Chengzhi toward the town. It was afternoon, and the weather was much cooler. There were many people in the town. However, as soon as he entered the town, Jiang Lang suddenly felt like he was being monitored. The feeling came from countless life-and-death battles. Jiang Lang was always confident about his own feelings. So he turned his head slightly and looked at the direction of the eyes with his own light. Among them, the one who came closest to him was an old man who bought candied haws, and the other was a young man who was squatting on the ground selling vegetables. However, looking at him like that, he was definitely not a vegetable farmer. When he saw the two, his hand quietly touched the vegetable basket.

If we talk about the experience of disguise, Jiang Lang’s current technology is undoubtedly the originator for these people, so he can easily judge what their intentions are from the behavior and eyes of these people. This ability comes from long-term training.

When he looked at these people quietly, his pace did not stop, and even his pace did not change. The expression on his face was as normal, without any change, but he gently pinched Jiang Chengzhi's hand and whispered: "Someone monitors us."

Jiang Chengzhi was stunned and wanted to turn his head to look.

"Don't look!"

Jiang Lang immediately stopped him, "Stop going!"

Jiang Chengzhi nodded slightly and said, "Now in the town, don't worry too much. There are people here to help us!"

Jiang Lang responded softly. After all, the Jinyiwei was a secret service of the Ming Dynasty, and it was not false that there were people everywhere, but he was not relieved and was always ready to deal with emergencies.

The two ignored the gazes and walked straight to a restaurant. They were both hungry now.

As soon as he entered the store, Jiang Lang felt at least ten gazes shot at him. These gazes all came from the waiter and the drinkers in the hotel, without any good intentions, and someone quietly reached under the table.

Jiang Lang couldn't help but sneer. Even the newly recruited recruits who had just joined were not as good as Jiang Lang, so he naturally could not hide it from Jiang Lang. However, there was a slight difference from the eyes of these people. The people at the entrance of the town saw that Jiang Chengzhi was so happy, but these people were all hostile.

In this short period of time, Jiang Lang knew that those were enemies, so he did not retreat and directly pulled Jiang Chengzhi to the inn, while gently shook Jiang Chengzhi's hand.

Jiang Chengzhi, Jiang Lang chose a position close to the stairs to sit down. As for why he chose this place, Jiang Lang also has a reason. In the inn, the best escape route is the windows and doors, which are also the places where the enemy pays attention to, so it is not easy to escape later. As for the stairs, because the space is limited, they can only accommodate two people at the same time. If they take action, they will face fewer enemies and will not fall into the situation of being surrounded.

After sitting down, Jiang Chengzhi slapped the table, took out his style, and shouted: "Waiter, serve wine and food!"

"Come on!"

The waiter trotted all the way to the table. He first picked up the cup on the table, poured a cup of tea for the two of them, then took down the rag on his shoulders, wiped the table, and said, "Two guests, what do you want? The shop has a lot of specialty dishes."

When the waiter turned over the cup, Jiang Lang noticed thick calluses on his hands. This is the kind that is often taken out with a knife. Just imagine how a waiter who runs the hall has such calluses? And in those eyes just now, this waiter was one of them.

After a cold sneer in his heart, Jiang Lang showed a kind smile on his face and said, "Supply some wine and the signature dishes of your store."

"Okay!"

The waiter shouted, then shouted to the inner hall: "The best daughter has two red ones, one pound of beef sauce and one roast duck."

When the waiter was shouting for food, Jiang Lang put one foot on the stool, which looked a bit rude. The real reason was to facilitate the dagger tied to his legs. Jiang Lang didn't care about leather shoes. Fang Zheng and others came to him and there was no need to hide.

After a while, the waiter put the dishes on and smiled and said, "Objectively, please use them slowly. If you have anything to be dissatisfied with, please tell me!"

Thinking about the other party's psychology, this was one of the compulsory courses for Jiang Lang and the others. Just now, when he saw the waiter's eyes tentatively or unintentionally putting on the plate of beef, he realized that there was something wrong with the beef. Now, after hearing what the waiter said, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face. He picked up the chopsticks in his right hand, picked up a piece of beef, looked at it, and said angrily: "I think there is something wrong with this beef!"

The waiter was stunned, walked back, and then smiled and said, "Objectively, you are really good at joking. How could there be something wrong with this beef?"

Jiang Lang was also satisfied with his words, so he handed the chopsticks to the waiter and said, "Then do you want to try it?" After that, he looked at the waiter with a smile.

The waiter's face changed, and he quietly touched his right hand towards his waist, and said, "Callant, this is not good!"

Just as the waiter's hand was about to get close to his waist, Jiang Lang's face darkened, and his hand stretched out like lightning, grabbed his right hand, twisted it, and pressed it hard on the table, shouting: "How can a waiter have calluses holding a knife on his hand? You think I'm blind!"

This made the waiter's face change again after a lot of force. Knowing that he had been exposed, he clenched his fist with his left hand and yelled: "Brothers, move..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and the boxer who waved towards Jiang Lang also covered his neck, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his neck. Just now, Jiang Lang's dagger had already streaked across his throat.

After dealing with the waiter, Jiang Lang kicked the waiter. The waiter immediately smashed the people who rushed towards Jiang Lang. Jiang Chengzhi also overturned the table and pulled out the knife he had hidden under his clothes.

“Go up the stairs!”

Jiang Lang immediately roared and then stood in front of Jiang Chengzhi.

Jiang Chengzhi did not hesitate and immediately ran up the stairs, while Jiang Lang followed him.
Chapter completed!