The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

"We will explore the delegation tonight, and we should be able to gain something."

Jiang Yin expressed his thoughts, and Haitang nodded slightly after hearing them.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"It's still early, Brother Shangguan, do you want to go somewhere else to investigate first?"

Haitang smiled and said, "No need. There are naturally other people to investigate other places. My current task is to work with Master Jiang to investigate the case."

"Brother Shangguan, are you going to keep an eye on me to prevent me from leaking the news?"

Jiang Yin smiled helplessly.

"Mr. Jiang, you misunderstood. It's just that I have a special status and it's inconvenient for me to move around. Just think of it as me coming to visit a friend today."

Although Haitang said this, Jiang Yin knew that the other party was indeed supervising him.

Even though Haitang believed in herself, she still had to stay here in order to avoid any problems.

As a secret agent of the Imperial Palace, she must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Jiang Yin could understand this.

"In that case, why don't we discuss music first? Otherwise, these three or four hours won't be easy to pass."

Jiang Yin had originally planned to practice at home, and now that he had someone to accompany him, it wasn’t a bad thing.

Moreover, Haitang's master is the mysterious Wuhen Gongzi in the martial arts world. He has dabbled in medicine, divination, astrology, chess, calligraphy, painting, Qimen Dunjia, swordsmanship and hidden weapons, and has reached the level of mastery.

However, because she learned so much and so diversely, her skills were the weakest among the three spies.

But for Jiang Yin, it was enough to accompany him in his practice.

"That's a good suggestion. I can't wait to listen to Brother Jiang's flute music."

Jiang Yin smiled slightly when he heard this, took out a flute from his arms, and said, "Then please let Brother Shangguan appreciate it first."

After saying that, the clear sound of a flute sounded, and Haitang felt as if she was instantly in the boundless ocean.

The gentle sea breeze makes people feel refreshed.

Before long, the calm sea surface underwent tremendous changes. Waves continued to surge in, destroying all the beauty that had existed before.

"He uses the sound of the flute to make people feel as if they are in the scene. His musical attainment is not low. This person is really extraordinary. He is like a bottomless abyss, making it hard to figure out his details."

The magical sound of the flute made Haitang secretly marvel.

Before, I had only heard Duan Tianya and Gui Hai Yidao talk about the peculiar sonic skill of the Guo Jiang Yin Society. Now, after listening to it live, I realized that this sonic skill has higher requirements than ordinary sonic skills.

This piece of music is not only a martial art, but also an excellent piece of music.

If the artistic conception cannot be released through the sound of the flute, its power will be greatly reduced.

When the song ended, Jiang Yin put down the flute in his hand and asked with a smile, "What do you think, Brother Shangguan?"

"Wonderful! This piece of music is really rare in the world. I wonder what it's called? Who created it?"

"Song of the Rising Tide in the Blue Sea, by Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil."

Jiang Yin did not hide anything and directly said the name of the song.

According to what he thought, the information about Huolong Villa was spread all over the world, so this song would definitely not be hidden from the other party.

It will be discovered sooner or later anyway, so it’s better to say it yourself, which will be more frank.

Haitang's eyes lit up. She had suspected that the song was the song of the rising tide in the blue sea.

After all, there are not many similar martial arts in the world.

But she didn't expect Jiang Yin to be so frank.

"Dongxie Huang Yaoshi? One of the Five Great Masters of the Song Dynasty? This old veteran hasn't appeared in the martial arts world for nearly ten years. I didn't expect that Young Master Jiang would know his song "Blue Sea Rising Tide".

But aren't you Tiegu Mo'e's disciple? How come you know Dong Xie's martial arts?"

"I have been Mei Niansheng's apprentice for just over a month. Before that, I had been practicing alone. As for this piece of music, I got it by chance.

I have never met Huang Yaoshi. If I have the chance, I would like to go to Song Dynasty."

"I see. I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang had such an opportunity. It's really enviable."

"Brother Shangguan, you are joking. Compared with the East Evil Huang Yaoshi, Master Wuhen's name is not inferior at all. Brother Shangguan is envied for being able to receive Master Wuhen's true teachings."

"Master's ability is extraordinary. Unfortunately, I am not talented enough. I am not even one tenth of Master's level. I am ashamed."

Haitang said modestly. "Brother Shangguan, you are too modest. I wonder if you have any suggestions for this piece of music? After I practiced it to the minor success level, there was no sign of a breakthrough.

I once thought that maybe my musical attainments were not good enough. That’s why I wanted to ask Brother Shangguan for some advice.”

Haitang pondered for a moment and said, "Your level is close to that of a music master, so it should be enough for you to practice this sound wave skill.

I think the reason you haven’t made a breakthrough is because you lack artistic conception.”

"artistic conception?"

Jiang Yin seemed to be thinking about something.

"Yes, it's the artistic conception. The core of this piece is the vast ocean, but you don't seem to have a good understanding of the ocean. So you can't fully release the artistic conception."

Haitang's words were like enlightenment to him, and he understood immediately.

He had never seen the sea, so how could he play a song describing the sea to perfection?

"I see! I understand! Thank you for the reminder, Brother Shangguan. As expected, a piece of music needs to meet a kindred spirit before its problems can be discovered."

Jiang Yin smiled. "If Master Jiang can perfect this piece of music one day, Haitang is willing to listen to it again."

"Of course. Jiang Yin will definitely take Brother Shangguan's reminder to heart."

"Mr. Jiang, how about you call me Haitang from now on? The three characters Shangguanxiong always carry a sense of distance. Since we are soulmates, the name should be changed. How about I call you Ayin from now on?"

Haitang took advantage of the situation and wanted to get closer to Jiang Yin.

After all, Zhu Wusi might want Jiang Yin to be a secret agent.

Of course, Haitang also has some feelings for Jiang Yin, so there is absolutely no problem with them being friends.

"It's impossible."

It's just a name, he doesn't care.

Just then, Duan Tianya and Gui Hai Yidao arrived.

"Brother, Yidao, why are you here?"

Haitang was a little surprised to see the two of them appear here.

"We have investigated everything that needs to be investigated, so we came to see what conclusion you have here?"

Duan Tianya said. "So that's how it is. Ah Yin and I just analyzed it and came to the conclusion that the Queen Mother is very likely in Huitong Hall."

Haitang then told Duan Tianya what they had just analyzed. Upon hearing this, he nodded slightly and thought it was very likely.

When Gui Hai Yidao heard Haitang's address to Jiang Yin, his eyes narrowed slightly and there was a bit more hostility in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Yin.

Jealous?

After Jiang Yin sensed this hostility, he smiled at Gui Hai Yidao.

The other party immediately withdrew his gaze, as if nothing had happened.

Although Gui Hai Yidao likes Haitang, he is very restrained.

Especially when he had not yet avenged his great hatred, love between young women was just a luxury for him.

Furthermore, Haitang has always dressed in men's clothes, so no man would like her.

Thinking of this, Gui Hai Yidao returned to his original indifference.