"Go out, turn left, it's the gate......"

Wu Feng followed the road and prepared to leave the house.

I just inquired with a passing teenager, this is the Nine Heavens Realm, and it is far away from Long Wu.

The one he was in was a martial arts hall, and the girl just now was the owner of this martial arts hall, Lan Ling.

And this martial arts hall is also called Lan Ling, a very fresh name, which is actually mixed with the iron and blood qi, so that people can remember it as soon as they hear it.

Wu Feng was slightly surprised, at such a young age, she was able to support a martial arts hall by herself, it seems that she is not small, at least her talent is not low, and the strength of the peak of the spirit warrior is far beyond her peers.

However, I later learned that it was mainly because Lan Ling's father and mother died early, and her brother was not doing his job, so this burden fell on her shoulders.

Although she is a woman, with her extraordinary talent and perseverance, she has been able to mix well over the years, and she has not insulted her father's reputation back then.

The size of the martial arts hall should be considered medium, and there is an enrollment notice posted at the door, but today is the last day, and from tomorrow, it will be closed for teaching.

"Well, the people here are not bad, it turns out that there are good people in Jiuxiao, unlike those royal families who shout and kill all day long" Coming to the door ......of the martial arts hall, Wu Feng stretched his waist and lay down without eating or drinking for four or five days, not only his body was rusty, but even his stomach was deflated.

After calling twice, Xiao Ash didn't answer, thinking that it was still dormant, and I didn't know if it was comfortable living in my body, whether it was in my stomach or in my lungs.......

"Come, fried buns and soy milk, come to a bowl to warm up, and another bowl to strengthen your body, drink it while it's hot!!"

On the opposite side, there is a bustling street, a steamed bun shop is rushing towards the door, and the fragrance wafting from it is almost hooking Wu Feng's soul, in the past, the immortal power was in the body, and it was okay to eat or not, but now it is deprived, and the long-lost hunger has come again.

Jiuling Ancestor should have fled when he was unconscious, this ruined thing, next time he catches it, refine it directly, see how you still run, as for his own ring, he was not taken away while he was in a coma, it seems that Zhu Lie was stunned by the excitement of the immortal power.

Hehe, do you really think that with fairy power, you can do whatever you want?

Xiao Ash said that if a person's qualifications do not meet the requirements for accommodation, then sooner or later the immortal power will backfire, and when the time comes, I am afraid that you will beg me to take it back......

I was stunned at the door for a while, touching my stomach, and was about to go to the opposite side to have some food.

At this time, a sweaty man came running and almost collided with him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you, hello, may I ask if this is the Blue Spirit Martial Arts Pavilion, I'm here to learn art, from far away, you are the steward here, I want to worship your master to learn art, and I hope to take it in!"

The man was not tired, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I finally caught up, I didn't delay, your martial arts hall registration is due today, almost, almost ....."

Wu Feng opened his mouth: "Ah, this, I'm not ........"

Before the words could be spoken, the man took out a silver coin and handed it over carefully: "Steward, I understand, this is my door-to-door gift, you accept it first, let me in, if it is delayed, the owner of the hall should be unhappy, after all, I am the last day to come....."

Wu Feng smiled bitterly: "You misunderstood, I ......."

"My lord, don't be like this, I've come all the way to study, just let me in, my pursuit of martial arts has gone beyond the meaning of life, my obsession with martial arts has exceeded the need to eat, drink and Lazar, you can't watch me fall, please give me a chance anyway, otherwise I will have to wait until next year!"

The man burst into tears, and Wu Feng, who looked at it, couldn't bear it for a while, what a good young man, he is so persistent in martial arts, he is really more than 10,000 times stronger than me.....

"Eh, I appreciate your spirit, but the silver coins are free, the hall owner ....." Wu Feng really couldn't talk about him, his mouth was stupid, and he didn't have a chance to interject.

Excuse me, right?

Isn't that too little!?

The man cried and took out another silver coin: "My lord, I have so much, I don't even have money for food.....

Wu Feng scratched his head in wonder, where did this lack of heart come from?

Forget it, it's just two silver coins, he has to give, just take it himself, although he can't spend a lot of money, but none of them are silver coins, the most are gold coins, and now he is in Jiuxiao, holding a gold coin to drink soy milk, it's really a bit ostentatious......

"Okay, don't cry, I'll take the money, let's go in quickly!" Wu Feng weighed the two silver coins in his hand, and made a crisp sound, it was really helpless, the fortune was coming, it couldn't be stopped, there was no need to do anything, and there was a door-to-door delivery of money.....

"Thank you, thank you, your lord!"

The man was overjoyed, he finally caught up, Huang Tian lived up to his heart, I can finally see the goddess of my dreams, I want to cultivate hard, I must become the strongest of the strong, and then marry the goddess, inherit the martial arts, and go to the top......

.......

"These days, the money is so good to make......."

Wu Feng was eating steamed buns, drinking soy milk, and by the way, he had a fried dough stick, and he ate deliciously, but unfortunately there were no animal legs sold nearby.

"Boss, on ten fritters!" Wu Feng shouted heroically, leading passers-by to look sideways, eating a fritter also ate half a catty of beef, you are no one.

"It's him, the hall master, it's he who pretended to be someone from your martial arts hall, and then cheated me out of two silver coins!!"

Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded not far away, and Wu Feng almost squirted out the soy milk in his mouth, how could this sound be so familiar.

Looking up, a group of people walked out of the Lan Ling Martial Arts Pavilion on the opposite side, led by the owner of the pavilion, Lan Ling, that is, his own life-saving benefactor.

Beside him, there was also a man, who was the "kind-hearted man" who gave Wu Feng the silver coin just now.

Wu Feng beckoned to him: "Yo, it's coming out so soon, eat, come on, come on, I still have five fritters left, if you don't dislike it, you can make do with it, Blue Pavilion Master, you can also come along....."

Lan Ling stepped forward angrily, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Okay, you ungrateful dog, I'm really blind how can I take in you, a villain, who dares to pretend to be a person in my martial arts hall to cheat people out of money on the street, and eat and drink here with a shy face, I really should have let you drown in the river in the first place!"

"This ......"

The fritters were still in his mouth, and Wu Feng's eyes were round.

It was okay just now, who did I cheat out of the money, and I can't spend all the money myself......

Beside him, the man who was studying left his feet off the ground, jumped and shouted: "Pavilion master, you have seen it, he has nothing to say, he acquiesced, you must seek justice for me!"

Lan Ling nodded, staring at Wu Feng fiercely: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to me, I want to see what kind of dog gall he ate!"