C11

Previously, he said: Jiang Feng was on his way to Shang Jing, resting at a teahouse. However, before his stomach was full, a group of bandits came over to snatch the money. Jiang Feng felt unsatisfied and was forced to make his move.

Jiang Feng turned to the side, and that head missed him. Jiang Feng said disdainfully: "With this kind of ability, you're still a bandit, why not just go back to the village and farm?" Jiang Feng was calm and unhurried, carefully blocking as he approached Jiang Feng who was standing on the bench behind him and leaped up. The leader saw Jiang Feng flying right past him and took the opportunity to kick Jiang Feng on the back, causing the leader to fall onto the table. Just as the leader was about to turn around and attack Jiang Feng, a shiny silver spear was pointed at his throat, he never thought that a young man like him would be able to defeat him in less than three moves, with sweat dripping down his forehead. Jiang Feng turned to look, the young man had already beat up all of his underlings.

The young man smiled and nodded towards Jiang Feng, who returned the greeting and immediately turned towards him and shouted: "You bandits, robbing the kind and innocent commoners is nothing but a hero, if you have the ability then rob a few corrupt officials and wealthy merchants, take the money you stole and go help those who need help. To rob the rich and help the poor, how could you not understand such a simple logic? " He wanted to retort, but when he realized that his life was hanging by his hand, he could only endure it. He said weakly, "Hero, we know our wrongs. Please be magnanimous and let us go. We will definitely change and follow Hero's words." When Jiang Feng first entered the Jianghu, although he was wary of others, he was still not clear of the dangers of the martial arts world. Adding on the kindness in his heart, when he saw that he was willing to change, he kept his Cold Iron Silver Lance and forgave them.

Jiang Feng said: "Still not leaving?" The bandits suffered greatly and quickly ran away. Jiang Feng packed his bag and the shopkeeper and waiter hurriedly thanked the two of them: "Thank you for your help today, which is why I saved this old man's store. I really don't know how to thank you two." The sword holding youth only laughed, he did not say much, but Jiang Feng said: "There is no need to be so courteous, shopkeeper. Even so, the shopkeeper and waiter still expressed their gratitude.

The sword wielding youth walked towards Jiang Feng, and said: "This brother has an extraordinary skill, may I ask which sect you came from?" Jiang Feng did not know the background of this man, and did not dare to easily reveal his identity, so he randomly made up a lie and said: "Oh, Brother Ren is too kind, I am just a disciple of the small school in the mountains, the Clouds Sect." The young man was extremely surprised. After thinking about it carefully, he guessed that Jiang Feng had lied on purpose to hide his identity, and only laughed: "Yunhua Sect? It might be because I'm ignorant and ill-informed, but I have never heard of this sect! " Jiang Feng tied the bag and the Cold Iron Silver Lance on his back, then asked: "Brother, may I ask about your name?" The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "My surname is Wen, and my name is' Saber '." Jiang Feng cupped his hands and laughed: "So it's Brother Wen, it is my pleasure to meet you, I am Chen Feng!" Wen Dao said: "Brother, I still have something to take care of. I have to go first. Also, I advise you to leave this place as soon as possible. That leader will definitely come back to take revenge. " Jiang Feng was surprised: "How can that be? He's already changed, and he's no match for me. " When Wen Dao saw that he did not believe him, he did not say anything else. He only said, "Brother Chen, Qingshan will not change. If fate wills it, we will meet again." After saying his goodbyes, he turned around and walked in the direction Jiang Feng had come from. Jiang Feng laughed coldly: "Hmph, this man's surname is Liu. Since you are unwilling to be honest with me, then there is no need for me to tell you his real name."

Jiang Feng released the reins of the horse, jumped on his horse and rushed out. He thought to himself, "I have done well today, so I have accumulated some merits." It was currently the perfect time for it (09-11). The sunlight was intense, causing Jiang Feng to feel hot all over, so he slowed down his horse steps. However, not long after, a large group of people appeared in front of them and blocked their way. When Jiang Feng took a closer look, he realized that the leader that he had chased away earlier was also with this group of people. The leader was a strong and sturdy man, with a full beard, and a pair of axes in his hands. Jiang Feng got off the horse, placed the bag on the horse's back, took out the Cold Iron Silver Lance, and started to be on guard.

The big man said angrily, "Brat, did you injure my brother at the tea stand just now?" His voice was so loud and so deafening. Jiang Feng focused and said: "Yes, but so what? It's their fault first! " The big guy laughed: "Good, whoever is right or wrong has nothing to do with me. Since you injured my brother, today's debt should be settled." Jiang Feng already knew that they had ill intentions, but he wasn't afraid of them fighting alone, he was worried that they would attack him together and using their own tactics. In that moment, he came up with a plan to capture the thief first and said: "You are the boss of those people, aren't you?" The big man held the axe tightly in both hands and said proudly: "Yes, kid, do you want to cripple your martial arts or do you want me to help you?" Jiang Feng suddenly burst out laughing, the big sized man shouted: "Stinking brat, what are you laughing about?" Jiang Feng stopped laughing, and said: "You are all people who have roamed the martial arts world, do you not know the rules of the martial arts world, you have come today to cause trouble for me, and brought so many helpers, are you afraid of me?" That man already had a fiery temper, how could he be provoked like that? He shouted: "I'm telling you, although I'm a mountain thief, I still understand this rule. Besides, I'm afraid you're not a good man." Jiang Feng disdainfully said: "Oh, that means, as long as I defeat you, you will turn back to normal!" The big man impatiently said, "Brat, as long as you can defeat me with your true abilities, us brothers will definitely not make things difficult for you, and we will not find trouble with those innocent civilians." When Jiang Feng heard him say that, he had already achieved his goal, and thrusted the Cold Iron Silver Lance forward, ready to strike, when the big sized man suddenly raised both his axes and slashed down from the left and right.

Jiang Feng took the chance and horizontally swung the silver spear, but he only blocked the left axe. Seeing that the right axe was about to close in on his left shoulder, Jiang Feng felt a danger approaching him …

How is Jiang Feng's life?

And then we'll see how it breaks down in the next round.