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Once inside the city, Ling Yun went straight to various teahouses and inns. Don't misunderstand, he wasn't so bored as to drink tea and eat, but to scout for information regarding Yang Wenwei. It would be best to hear news of Yang Wenwei from these places.

"Waiter, serve me a pot of good tea!" Arriving at another teahouse, Ling Yun casually threw in a silver ingot and said. After walking past a few houses, Ling Yun still hadn't found anything of value to him.

"Alright, guest!" Receiving the silver taels, a smiling waiter turned around and left.

"Sir, your tea!" Ling Yun chose a table beside the window to sit down. Not long later, the waiter came over with a pot of hot tea that had a fragrant smell.

"Okay, leave it there." Nodding his head, Ling Yun waited for the waiter to finish pouring the tea, and then Ling Yun nodded and let the waiter leave. Because at this moment, he heard someone not too far away discussing what had happened today.

"Hey, have you all heard about what happened in the east of the city today?" Not far away, someone was discussing in a low voice. Although it was soft, it was loud for an expert like Ling Yun. After Ling Yun heard this, while sipping his tea, he was also casually listening to their conversation.

"Of course I know. Not only that, what I know is definitely more detailed than you." The other person looked quite pleased with himself.

"Then tell me about it." That person was very curious, and even the people sitting next to him had their ears perked up.

"I'll tell you." The person who spoke afterwards was extremely pleased with himself and began to narrate the events that had transpired. After Ling Yun heard this, he was sure that this person was present at that time.

"Just when everyone thought that these two criminals were about to escape, the two heroes, Yang Chen and Yang Chen, descended from the sky like gods, and took care of them in a matter of seconds. How many moves do you think the two chivalrous men used? " The man suddenly asked his companion.

"I don't know. I think he probably used ten moves." His companion shook his head and guessed.

"I think with the skills of two Heroes, five moves will be enough!" One of the people sitting next to him interrupted.

"You can even use five moves against such an unranked trash?" The man shook his head disdainfully, "To tell you the truth, Yang Chen and Yang Chen only used one move to deal with those two thieves." Looking at his expression, it was as if the one who had made a move was him.

"Hiss, one move!" "Awesome!" His companion and his neighbour sucked in a breath of cold air. "Those two chivalrous heroes have become even more powerful."

"Idiot!" There was no need to continue listening. Ling Yun shook his head and muttered to himself. He claimed that the two Thieves behind his back were incompetent, and if the Thief were to stand in front of him, he might even kneel down and beg for forgiveness, pretending to be even more grandson to him. Wasn't it a huge joke for someone in the early stages of Yellow Level to say that a profound practitioner was unconventional?

"Hmm?" Shaking his head, just as Ling Yun was about to retract it, he caught sight of a somewhat familiar back figure from the corner of his eyes and hurriedly walked out of the teahouse. Ye Zichen looked carefully, this guy really had an impression of him.

"It's actually him?" Throwing down a silver ingot, Ling Yun caught up without batting an eyelid.

"It really is him, but shouldn't he be in prison?" Exiting the house, Ling Yun confirmed that the person was none other than one of the two linen robed men that were gathered at the east side of the city. Or perhaps he shouldn't be called the hempen-clothed person because he had changed his clothes. But why was he here? Ling Yun followed him suspiciously, he felt that there was definitely a problem with this person.

After following the person for a few streets, Ling Yun arrived at a place called "brought in an inn", and stepped into it. This person was indeed cautious, if he was a normal person, they would have thrown him off long ago. But unfortunately, after meeting Ling Yun who had a strong perception, he could still lock onto him anytime.

"Dear guest, would you like to eat or stay in the restaurant?" The moment Ling Yun came in, the person who came up to him was actually a passionate shopkeeper. He was an old man, and he felt that this man must be a generous master.

"Hostel, what specifications do you have?" Glancing at the shopkeeper, Ling Yun threw out a silver ingot as he asked.

"Dear customer, the inn is divided into a Sky Room and a Earth Room. The Earth Room is on the first floor and the Sky Room is on the second floor." The shopkeeper's face was full of smiles, he had not misjudged the person, and wanted to introduce him to Ling Yun, but was interrupted by Ling Yun.

"Then let's go to the Sky Room. Show me those who are free." Previously, when he saw the thief going up to the second floor, Ling Yun had interrupted the shopkeeper.

"Alright, please come this way, customer." After being interrupted, the head storekeeper was not annoyed. Instead, he smilingly made a gesture of 'please'. This is the God of Fortune, we can't afford to offend him.

"Sky No. 6 Room, that's it." Following the shopkeeper up to the second floor, Ling Yun looked around and muttered to himself. In the Sky No. 6 Room, there was a linen robed man diagonally opposite him

"Yes, sir." The shopkeeper smiled and wanted to leave.

"Wait, shopkeeper, do you have anything to eat?" Ling Yun called out to the shopkeeper.

"Yes, we have good beef and wine." The storekeeper continued on to explain a few signature dishes.

"Here, take it and bring it to my room. Hurry up." After ordering a few dishes, Ling Yun threw out another silver ingot. He did not order any wine. Even though this small amount of wine was nothing to him, it was best not to create unnecessary trouble at this time.

"Yes, sir!" The manager left with a happy expression.

"Sir, your dishes!" It was unknown whether it was the money or the efficiency of the inn, but before long, someone knocked on the door and said.

"Come in!" Ling Yun said.

"Sir, please enjoy!" The person who entered was none other than the waiter. The waiter held a tray and put down the dishes and the rice one by one.

"Un, take it!" Ling Yun nodded and took out a silver ingot.

"Thank you, sir!" The waiter was overjoyed. He put away the silver and lightly closed the door.

When the waiter left, Ling Yun stared at him as he started to eat.

As night fell, Ling Yun's leftover tableware had already been taken away. After staring for a day, there was no sound coming from the opposite room. Ling Yun could not help but be confused, could it be that he had felt wrongly? Ling Yun laid down and prepared to sleep.

"Swish!" At this time, a not very loud whistle sound came out, causing Ling Yun who was lying on the bed to suddenly open his eyes.

"Something's wrong!" Ling Yun's expression changed, and he jumped out of the bed. He slightly opened the window and leaned to the side, waiting for the right opportunity to make his move.

"Swoosh swoosh!" Not long after hearing the whistle, two black-clothed men s jumped out from the opposite window. From the size of their bodies, they were extremely close to the two linen robed men.

"Speak!" Ling Yun was alarmed by the faint sounds coming from the rooftop.

"Speak!" The noise became even louder, accompanied by the sound of fighting and soft female voices, which made Ling Yun frown.

"Hmm? "What is this?" The woman's voice sounded a little familiar, causing Ling Yun's face to turn as if he suddenly remembered something. Ling Yun casually pulled a piece of cloth to cover his face, then gently opened the window and jumped out.

"Little Wei, come back with me. If I tell my love in front of Lady Yan, perhaps I can let you live. " Not far away, on the rooftop, a man wearing night clothes and with his face covered spoke in a calm tone. And beside this man, there were six black-clothed men s in a hexagon, surrounding a skinny black-clothed men in the middle.

"Humph, don't even think about it!" black-clothed men said in a clear yet determined voice. Only, some blood showed on his shoulder that he was injured.

"Yang Wenwei? It's actually her? " Ling Yun heard Yang Wenwei's voice clearly from the darkness on the other side. Looking at Yang Wenwei's injured and still bleeding shoulder, Ling Yun could not help but feel a bit of heartache. More importantly, he felt a wave of anger rising from him.

"Hmph, don't know what's good for you!" You guys go up and capture her! Forget it, let me do it myself. " The black-clothed men that was standing outside the encirclement waved his hand, his palm striking towards the skinny black-clothed men. At the same time, the other six black-clothed men s each held a sword in hand, sealing her escape route.

Of the seven opponents, none of them were weaker than him. Needless to say, these seven opponents were not the only ones; there were definitely other experts keeping an eye on them. Clutching his injured shoulder, Yang Wenwei felt despair as he looked at the palm that was getting closer and closer to him.

Am I going to die? Father, mother, I am useless. Countless scenes flashed through Yang Wenwei's mind, and in the end, all of them were fixated on a young man that he had not known for very long. He just did not expect that the last person that he remembered would be him.

She resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes.