C13

Previously, he mentioned it: Jiang Feng arrived at the capital city at night, staying at the Pleasant Lai Inn. However, just as he was about to fall asleep, someone snuck into his room.

Jiang Feng thought: Who is this person? Could it be that they were coming for me? I was being very careful along the way, so there shouldn't be anyone following me, yet I didn't know? Thinking about it, the man opened Jiang Feng's cloth bag, as though he was looking for something.

Finally, he picked up a small cloth bag and tossed it in his hands. "Wow! It's quite a lot! Haha! I've made quite a profit today!" Jiang Feng only realized that this person was just an ordinary little thief after hearing this and heaved a sigh of relief. The man gently placed a silver tael on the table, and said: "Hehe, it's not as if my 'Clever Hands' Wang Yixin is unfeeling, brother, I'll leave the rest to you, I'll happily accept it." Smiling, he walked to the window and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, Wang Yixin felt someone firmly locking onto his shoulder, he snorted, and turned around fiercely, throwing a punch straight at Jiang Feng's face. Jiang Feng's right hand twisted, and his left foot kicked the other party's knee, pushing him down, his left hand grabbing Wang Yixin's throat. Afraid of alarming the other guests, he asked softly, "Who are you? "Why are you stealing from me?" Wang Yixin felt a little uncomfortable, and said: "Friend, let go of your hand first, then we'll talk." Jiang Feng pinched even tighter and said with slight anger: "Hurry up and speak, stop wasting words!" Wang Yixin found it hard to breathe, and said: "I didn't do it … What … I just saw you with a load on your head, I... I didn't mean to harm you. " Seeing that Yue Yang had just given him a silver coin, Jiang Feng released him. However, he did not let his guard down, because even though he knew that his opponent's martial arts were far from his own, it was inevitable that Yue Yang would not use poison.

Jiang Feng said coldly: "Hand over my money bag and I will let you go." Wang Yixin rolled his eyes, and laughed: "I never thought that my 'Clever Hands' would be so easily subdued, haha, good, I've made you this friend."

Jiang Feng suddenly leaned forward, her left hand formed a palm in front of his eyes, while her right hand quickly snatched back his purse. Wang Yixin was startled, he did not know what to say and laughed: "Haha, your hand doesn't seem to be slow, why don't we compete, what do you think?" Jiang Feng clenched both his fists, and said with a savage expression: "If you don't leave, I'll capture you at the yamen tomorrow." Wang Yixin knew that his own martial arts were not as good as his, so he could only give up, but before he left, he left a message: "I am a thief, and do not know much about martial arts, but in terms of Lightness Exercise, I am afraid you are not as good as me. By the way, I will tell you, the 'World Wulin Conference' will be held in the capital soon, if you are strong, go and show off, but I have decided to make this friend of yours, and I will be leaving first!" In the blink of an eye, Wang Yixin had disappeared. Jiang Feng was also shocked by his Lightness Exercise, he closed the window and laid down quietly, then muttered: "World Wulin Conference, looks like it's worth participating in. Knowing some heroes will help me greatly in the future, after all, my enemies are not ordinary strong people."

The next day, Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes. Other than the small incident last night, he had rested quite well, as he had been travelling recently, and had very little chance of him sleeping soundly. The energetic Jiang Feng washed up, grabbed his Cold Iron Silver Lance, and prepared to go out for a stroll in the streets of Beijing.

Jiang Feng thought: Last night's thief may not be as skilled as me, but the Lightness Exercise is truly powerful. If I meet him in the future, I have to be careful of what is important to me. Other than that, he did not know how to register his "World Wulin Conference" to participate in the competition.

Not far ahead, there was a famous name: "Lu Yu Tea House". It was quite famous in the capital. It was divided into two floors, and the top floor was especially spacious, making it very suitable for eating and drinking. Jiang Feng went upstairs to take a seat and told the waiter to bring a bowl of plain noodles and a pot of good tea. Good tea with flavorful refreshments will help people to replenish their energy. Not long later, a forty year old man holding a coiling dragon rod sat across Jiang Feng's table. He laughed: "Little brother, do you mind if I sit here?" Jiang Feng glanced at him, and just seeing his movement technique, he immediately knew that he was not a simple person, and was extremely strong, he bowed: "Please do so, senior." "The man ordered two catties of beef and a pot of red wine, but he said nothing and continued to eat his food.

Jiang Feng put down the bowl in his hands in satisfaction. He had eaten quite a good meal, both hands were clenched into fists, and his entire body was filled with power. The man cast a glance at Jiang Feng, but did not say a word. Suddenly, he heard someone from downstairs say, "Someone is snatching my money bag, who is the kind-hearted person that helped me stop him?" The voice could tell that it was a woman. How could she outrun a young and strong thief? Jiang Feng glanced down from the corner of his eyes, feeling that something was amiss. He picked up the silver spear that was wrapped in black cloth and flew down the stairs to catch up. The middle-aged man chuckled and said in a low voice, "So this little brother's martial arts is not too bad.

Seeing this figure, he knew that it was not the Wang Yixin from last night. Before he had chased too far, the gap between them was already very close. Jiang Feng took off the black cloth and put it inside his clothes. The silver spear appeared in his hand, and with a tap of his heel, he moved his spear forward, ready to stab the thief's arm. Unexpectedly, a young lady appeared at the fork in the road. When the young lady saw the spear tip piercing towards her, she immediately became scared and at a loss of what to do, but just at that moment, Jiang Feng's right hand immediately retreated backwards, his left hand stabilizing the spear shaft as he tried to pull back as far as possible. In the end, he did not injure the girl, but because of the recoil from his seat, he did not stand firm on the ground. He slipped and fell, looking rather miserable.

A young man in a long blue robe with a bow in his hand stood behind the thief. He bent down to pick up the money pouch and handed it to the woman who was slowly rushing over. The woman repeatedly thanked him, but he only smiled faintly, whether it was a happy smile or a sneer, no one knew.

On the other side, Jiang Feng crawled up in a sorry state. The lady was furious, and scolded: "How dare you, who sent you to assassinate me?" Jiang Feng was confused when he heard it, and explained: "Sorry, but I apologize to you, just now, in order to catch the thief, I used my spear, and did not notice the sudden appearance of the young lady." The girl seemed to still be angry, but he didn't want to get bogged down in this matter. He only said scornfully: "Humph, don't play the hero if you don't have enough ability. Considering your sincere attitude, this young lady will not pursue today's matter. " She glared at Jiang Feng fiercely, causing Jiang Feng's mind to wander unwittingly. His bright eyes were extremely enchanting, and when he thought about his current situation, he immediately retracted his gaze and replied, "Thank you, Miss, for not looking into the former grudge."

Jiang Feng watched as the young lady left, laughing to himself in his heart: I wanted to be a hero again, but I didn't expect me to almost kill you, how laughable. At that moment, the young man with the bow walked over, he looked at Jiang Feng with disdain, and sneered: Haha, with such abilities, don't take it out to show off, it's like a tiger drawing a dog. After Jiang Feng heard this, he became furious, but then he thought that he could not blow the matter. If the authorities came to arrest someone and his identity was exposed, it would be very bad for him. He could only glare angrily at the other party, but he couldn't do anything about it. The man said disdainfully: "Haha, let me tell you, trash, I am 'Swift Wind Arrow' Shen Yun. If you are not convinced, hmph, you can also go to Wulin Conference and fight with me." He tiptoed and left the street, leaving Jiang Feng alone there, sulking. He stood there blankly for a long time before suddenly feeling that this was the greatest humiliation he had ever experienced in his life.

His laughter was very cheerful, but it was not mixed with ridicule. Jiang Feng turned around to look at that person, and discovered that it was actually the senior from the teahouse.

Was this person an enemy or a friend? Was he here to provoke Jiang Feng?

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