C47

Previously, he mentioned: At the last moment of the semifinals between Jiang Feng and himself, a black-clothed man suddenly appeared and stabbed at Xu Yuan's arm with a Throwing Knife. Jiang Feng recalled that Yellow Realm Cliff was exactly the biological father of Xiao Yue on the Yunhua Mountain back then, and without any regards to whether or not he would be victorious in the match, he resolutely chased after him.

A few of the rascals at the side looked at Liu Bingbing in a dishonest manner, but very quickly, a pair of ferocious eyes deterred them and said sternly: "Hey, my family's young miss is asking you a question, quickly answer!" Wang Yixin was startled by Zhao Pingyuan's roar, she immediately lowered her head and muttered: "Acknowledged … "I do." In fact, this was what he was thinking: Such a beautiful young lady, and the warriors following behind her were actually so fierce. It was truly a scene to behold. Liu Bingbing nodded and handed over a note: "If Chiang Feng comes back later, please give this to him." Wang Yixin caught it with a trembling hand and said blankly, "Alright … "Alright!" Liu Bingbing revealed a smile, and said: "Then, I'll have to thank this big brother!" Wang Yixin was startled yet again, and her heartbeat unconsciously sped up. Liu Bingbing slowly walked out, holding up the pink oil-paper umbrella. She walked towards the front, while Wang Yixin stood there in a daze, not moving for a long time.

The torrential rain continued to fall, but the sounds of wind and thunder gradually stopped. In the rain, a man was walking with difficulty while dragging his sorry figure. It seemed that he was indeed tired. Suddenly, the man heard Wang Yixin shouting. "Chiang Feng, I'm here, quickly come over!" Jiang Feng carried the Cold Iron Silver Lance and looked around. Other than the rain, he did not see that pair of eyes filled with joy and sorrow.

This was the first time Wang Yixin saw such a depressing look on his face. He had already forgotten about losing money. He quickly rushed out and dragged Jiang Feng to a place to shelter him from the rain, and asked with concern: "Hey, Chiang Feng, are you alright? Take a look at yourself, have you captured that black clothed man? " Jiang Feng remained silent with his head lowered, not saying a word. Wang Yixin saw that he was in a bad mood, so he did not say more, and retrieved the slip of paper, passing it over to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng asked weakly: "What is this?" Wang Yixin sighed: "You're finally willing to speak, this, is something that a yellow clothed lady asked me to give you, on the details, or you can open it yourself!" Upon hearing "Miss Huang Yi", the dispirited immediately became spirited. He immediately opened the slip of paper, and what appeared in his eyes were those familiar words: Young Master Chiang, I once said that I would come to watch your competition, but I seemed to have arrived a little late, I hope you did not take offense! Although I wasn't able to celebrate for you or even talk with you for a while, but after seeing you, I feel some comfort in my heart. I'm really sorry, I'm going home, I can't drink and chat with Young Master Chiang anymore.

Jiang Feng's heart seemed to have been touched by something, and with an unknown source of strength, he charged out again without even taking out his Cold Iron Silver Lance. Wang Yixin called out to him loudly, and Du Shaoyang called out to him as well. He only pretended not to hear his, and continued to run straight towards the alley in front. Since Wang Yixin couldn't stop him, he decided to continue waiting for him here.

Jiang Feng passed through many streets, but he did not see Liu Bingbing's figure. Finally, he didn't have the strength to continue running and stopped. Jiang Feng looked up to the sky, allowing the rain to hit his face. At this time, Liu Bingbing walked out from the back street. When Liu Bingbing saw Jiang Feng who was drenched on the way, she cried out involuntarily, "Young Master Chiang, is that really you?" Jiang Feng turned his head, and saw a pair of eyes brimming with joy. Even though the torrential rain had frozen their bodies, it could not cover up the warmth coming from their hearts. Seeing that, Zhao Pingyuan sensibly walked away.

Jiang Feng ran over to sher and said with a foolish smile: "Miss Liu, you're really … Sorry, for me … before you get out of the rain... "Come, I still …" Liu Bingbing's eyes flashed with sweetness. She threw down the umbrella, and used her fingertips to lightly cover Jiang Feng's mouth, preventing him from speaking any further. Jiang Feng's mind started to wander, he was no longer worried, with his arms around Liu Bingbing, she did not seem to reject him. Jiang Feng's body, which was already ice-cold, felt Liu Bingbing's temperature and an endless warmth flooded into his heart. The words that the two of them had thought of earlier were now completely speechless. They tightly embraced each other, no longer caring about what was happening outside. What was happening now had nothing to do with them, only their breathing and the sound of the rain. After a long while, Jiang Feng whispered into Liu Bingbing's ear: "Miss Liu, thank you!" Liu Bingbing leaned on his shoulder and nodded slightly. Jiang Feng gently let go of Liu Bingbing. Looking at her complexion which had been drenched by the rain, he felt endless pity in his heart. "Bing Bing, you're such a fool. You're a genius. Why did you come today?" Liu Bingbing's hair was messed up by the rain, which only served to accentuate her beauty. She smiled in her heart, and let out a breath as gentle as an orchid as she said: "Aren't we good friends? Besides, I promised to come to your competition. How could I break my promise to my good friend? Furthermore, I will be returning to my residence today. If I do not come, I am afraid I will not have the chance! " Jiang Feng's heart was moved, at this moment, he had already forgotten the deep hatred he had for Liu Family. He said guiltily: "Bing Bing, it was my fault just now. I should have taken advantage of the situation to defeat Xu Yuan and enter the last Martial Meeting. But, the actions of that black-clothed man truly made me angry. If I were to use my evil hands on Xu Yuan again, that would mean that I will lose to him in battle. His words seemed to be incoherent. Liu Bingbing looked at Jiang Feng's dirty face, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped his face, then said: "Feng, you don't have to say anymore. I even know that you're kind, but did you catch that black-clothed man?" Jiang Feng picked up the pink oil-paper umbrella on the ground and held it up to protect her from the rain.

Jiang Feng replied immediately: "That man in black's Lightness Exercise is impressive. I had used up a lot of energy during the match with Xu Yuan just now, so I was unable to catch up." Liu Bingbing comforted her: "It's alright, there will definitely be another opportunity in the future." Jiang Feng looked at the completely drenched Liu Bingbing and felt a little unbearable in his heart. Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly dimmed as he asked, "Bing Bing, you're going home, right?" Liu Bingbing snuggled up to him like a cat, and said: "Yes, my father sent someone to fetch me. I have been out for a long time, I must return now." Jiang Feng used his right hand to gently stroke her forehead. With a sad tone, he said: "I wonder when we will be able to meet again after you leave. When we meet again, will we be enemies or friends?" Liu Bingbing left his body and said: "Of course we will always be good friends, didn't we agree on that? How could he be an enemy? Feng, you're thinking too much! " Liu Bingbing naturally would not have expected that the man in front of her was actually the one who had come to Shang Jing to seek revenge on her father. Jiang Feng sighed: "I hope so!" Liu Bingbing suddenly laughed out loud. Jiang Feng was puzzled, and asked: "Bing Bing, what are you laughing at?" Liu Bingbing stuck out her tongue, and said: "I'm laughing, it really is fate that brought the two of us together with Rain. We've met twice, and it's accompanying us." Jiang Feng looked at her smiling face and felt his heart throb faster than it had ever been before. He whispered, "Bing Bing, your eyes are so beautiful." Liu Bingbing lowered her head, his face blushing red.

After a while, Zhao Pingyuan coughed twice from afar, and said: "Miss, it's getting late, we should return home!" "Feng, I really have to go. You need to take care of your body properly. In a few days, I will definitely come again to find you." Although Jiang Feng could not bear to do so, he could not stop his either. He nodded and said, "Bing Bing, you too. With that, he handed the oil paper umbrella back to Liu Bingbing. Liu Bingbing gently pushed it back, and said: "Feng, take this umbrella, there's still another one from the plain." Jiang Feng could only keep it for himself as Liu Bingbing slowly walked out of the area that Jiang Feng's umbrella could cover. Jiang Feng watched Liu Bingbing's beautiful figure slowly disappear in the rain. Liu Bingbing turned her head back several times, but Jiang Feng did not say goodbye. Perhaps, he did not even dare to say goodbye. In his heart, he had asked himself more than once: Why? Why is that? Jiang Feng took the pink oil-paper umbrella and walked back. At this moment, who would have thought that a dignified seven foot man would have tears on his face other than the rain.

The storm had finally abated somewhat, and there was still no one walking on the road. Other than Jiang Feng, who was holding onto an umbrella silently, walked along the road with a heavy heart, as if every step he took exhausted all of his strength. Wang Yixin, Du Shaoyang and the rest were anxiously waiting for him to return. Not far away, they saw a familiar figure, and upon closer inspection, it was Jiang Feng. Finally, with a stagger, he fell into the pool of water. The pink oil-paper umbrella also fell to the side. Du Shaoyang, Wang Yixin hurriedly ran over …

What about later?

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