Middle Third Grade Martial Artist.
Not only are they perceptive and observant, but also extremely sensitive.
If someone stares for a long time.
Even from thirty or forty meters away, they can sense it.
Jiang Feng had just lied down, the wick he extinguished was still smoking.
Suddenly, he felt danger approaching.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment.
An arrow pierced through the window paper.
Heading straight for Jiang Feng lying on the bed.
Jiang Feng's body let out a muffled groan.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
An arrow flew in.
Two more arrows followed, shooting from outside towards Jiang Feng on the bed.
Only then did it calm down.
Amidst the dark night.
A shadow had been observing from outside for quite some time.
"Could it be that I'm overthinking?"
The man muttered internally.
He saw no movement within Jiang Feng's room.
From the rooftop opposite, he leapt into Jiang Feng's courtyard, flipped through the window, and saw Jiang Feng on the bed, with three arrows sticking in him, staring at the ceiling with eyes wide open.
"I really overthought."
Upon seeing Jiang Feng's dead appearance.
The man couldn't help but say.
He was the one who tried to shoot Wang He, but was stopped by Jiang Feng that day.
After Yang Rusong's downfall, he stayed out of trouble, not implicated, but lost the chance for promotion.
He was ready to accept defeat, yet later discovered that his two men sent to kill Uncle Huo and Jiang Feng were uncontactable, and upon investigation, Uncle Huo and Jiang Feng remained unharmed.
Recalling the person who intercepted him that day, allowing Wang He's successful exposure of Yang Rusong, having performed Prison Guard Long Fist, the man grew increasingly suspicious.
Gradually suspecting Uncle Huo and Jiang Feng.
Yet, given the tense situation lately, he'd dared not act rashly.
Until today when he confronted Jiang Feng.
To be safe, he hid behind, shooting in cold blood.
Thus, leading to the current scene.
Discovering Jiang Feng with his eyes open, he sighed, realizing he targeted the wrong person.
Immediately, trying to pull out the arrows from Jiang Feng's body.
But just then.
Lying on the bed, seemingly lifeless Jiang Feng, quickly pulled out two arrows, one stabbing the man's chest, the other his abdomen.
"Pfft!"
The arrow targeted at the man's abdomen, being close and caught him off guard, he couldn't evade.
The one aimed at the chest only pierced the skin, not yet hitting the organs, was grabbed by the man.
"You!"
The man was shocked.
Unbelievable that Jiang Feng was faking death, deceiving him.
With both hands holding the arrows stabbed into him, he quickly retreated, his mind's first thought was escape.
But Jiang Feng wouldn't give him the chance.
He threw the quilt over the man, blinding his sight.
Then, the first move of Prison Guard Long Fist, Mountain Ascending Style, swiftly attacked the man.
The man had just removed the quilt from his body.
Only to see Jiang Feng's fist right in front of him.
With two arrows stuck in him, his movements were restricted, unable to dodge, it hit him squarely in the face.
Directly smashing the door behind, he flew into the yard.
"Pfft!"
Before the man could get up.
Jiang Feng threw the last arrow from his body, missing the aim, only grazing the man's cheek.
As the man got up to flee.
Jiang Feng made another Mountain Descending Style move, targeting the man's spine.
The man sensed the wind breaking, hurriedly turned to resist, attempting to block with his longbow, but Jiang Feng broke through his defense, one punch landed three inches above his abdomen.
This punch was powerful and heavy.
Sixth Grade Refining the Organs' strength fully unleashed, Qi Blood converged on the fist, seemingly capable of piercing through the man's body with a single punch.
The man couldn't control it anymore, while flying out, he spewed blood fiercely.
"It's you, you ruined Yang..."
The man's body smashed into the courtyard wall.
Crashing several jars on the wall, they shattered on the ground.
"Pfft!"
As the man cursed in anger.
Jiang Feng, holding a Bone-Carving Saber, swiftly stabbed it into the man's chest, simultaneously covering the man's mouth and nose, preventing him from finishing his words.
"Mmm, six..."
The man struggled.
Quickly, he stopped moving.
Faintly, he could be heard saying the word 'six'.
Seeming to recognize at the last moment, Jiang Feng was actually a Sixth-Grade Martial Artist.
He felt extremely aggrieved and furious.
Such strength clearly revealed even a trace, he wouldn't dare provoke, but treated him like a monkey, pretended to be dead and ambushed him, no martial virtue at all.
Indeed, a true slippery one!
Confirming the man had no breath left.
Jiang Feng quickly dragged the man's body into the kitchen from the courtyard.
Then checked his own injuries.
He was injured.
But not seriously.
The man's first cold arrow.
Pierced the flesh of his abdomen, nearly hitting a vital.
The latter two arrows were clamped by his hands and flesh, only scratching his palms, merely bleeding a little.
"It's that night's archer."
"This guy certainly investigated me, even observed me for some time."
Jiang Feng removed the black cloth from the man's face, discovering an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
Although he hadn't seen the true appearance before, based on existing information, he judged that it was this person trying to kill Wang He that day, but was blocked by him, letting Wang He escape a disaster, successfully exposing Minister Yang.
Unfortunately, though Wang He didn't die at the hands of the man before him.
Later, during questioning in Celestial Prison, he mysteriously died.
Jiang Feng swiftly searched the man's body.
Found a close-fitting short dagger.
A very beautiful dagger.
Smooth as a feather.
Hidden in the sheath, worth quite some money.
Besides, the man also had over three hundred in silver notes and five or six silver taels.
With Seventh Grade Realm cultivation of the opponent, without illicit means, it's hard to amass such silver in a short time, Jiang Feng made a great profit this time.
He searched carefully again.
Finally, from the man's long boot, he found a blueprint.
"Divine Arrow!"
Jiang Feng joyfully discovered.
The content of the blueprint was actually a complete set of archery skills.
The name seemed imposing.
But from the man's archery, Jiang Feng could see, this set of archery indeed held power, if he could grasp its essence, Hundred-step Piercing Willow wouldn't be impossible.
He quickly removed the man's other boot, he remembered the man had an impressive body technique, had he not succeeded in ambush, the man would've detected earlier, and Jiang Feng might have had difficulty catching up.
Unfortunately.
After a thorough search, Jiang Feng found nothing else in the boot.
Apparently, the man kept the body technique in his mind.
"Divine Arrow Army, Li Wei."
At this point, Jiang Feng found an Identity Token from the man's belt.
"Someone from the Divine Arrow Army, this..."
Seeing the identity information above, Jiang Feng felt troubled.
Besides the Forbidden Army in Dragon Capital, there's also a three-thousand strong Divine Arrow Army, directly controlled by the Royal Family. It's said that the Divine Arrow Army members are all Divine Archers, an unbreachable barrier of Imperial City.
Unexpectedly, the person who came to kill him today turned out to be one of them.
"Looks like this bow cannot be kept, nor taken to Black Market to sell, must find a way to destroy it."
Originally, Jiang Feng thought Li Wei's bow was rare, could fetch a lot on the Black Market, now he discarded this idea.