Chapter 14 Crisis
After returning to his own room, the sky had already turned dark, but Huan Chang felt his heart was surging, and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time holding a few school treasures.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong today."

Thinking of his master Xu Huang's appearance in normal times, and comparing his behavior today, Huan Chang suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Master handed over all the treasures of the sect to me, maybe he is going to leave."

Thinking of this, Huan Chang was shocked immediately, put on his coat and shoes hastily, and rushed towards Xu Wang's room.

"Boom boom boom!"

Huan Chang knocked on the door, but nothing happened.

"Master, master, are you there, master?"

Huan Chang yelled for a while, but still no one came to answer the door, his face turned pale.

"Crench!"

Huan Chang broke open the door and rushed into the bedroom, only to find that there was no one there, but there was a letter and a letter on the bed.

"Is the master really gone?"

Huan Chang was so anxious that he hurriedly opened the letter, but after reading the contents, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"The master actually said that he was going to a distant place to find poetry and the future, and he also wanted to have a beautiful encounter, so that his life would bloom a second spring, as brilliant as wild flowers."

At this time, Huan Chang couldn't help but see the sloppy master saying these words in his mind, and he couldn't help laughing just thinking about it.

After laughing, Huan Chang also felt a little sad.

He wasn't sure why his master had left.

What was written in the letter was probably just an excuse Xu Wang found to comfort Huan Chang.

"The master is right. If the young eagle doesn't hone itself, it will never be able to soar in the sky. I have grown up and need to hone myself."

Xu Wang wrote in his heart that everyone's martial arts are different, and Huan Chang can only climb to the top of martial arts if he keeps exploring.

The master led the door in, and the practice was up to the individual, and Xu Wang didn't have much to teach Huan Chang.

However, in order to save Huan Chang from taking some detours in the process of cultivation, Xu Wang still left his own cultivation handbook.

Not only that, but there are also two kinds of martial arts that Shujiange disciples must learn, Chunqiu swordsmanship and Chunqiu brushwork.

As for whether to learn, or whether to learn well, that is not something Xu Huang needs to worry about.

Precious and precious, he put away the letters and letters, Huan Chang walked into the courtyard, looked at Xiao Hei who was snorting in the donkey house, and hurried up.

"Xiao Hei, master is gone, I will take good care of you in the future."

Xu Wang didn't tell Huan Chang about the origin of the black donkey, but only told him to take good care of Xiao Hei and treat him as a family member.

In fact, without Xu Huang's explanation, Huan Chang would do the same.

Since childhood, the black donkey has been accompanying Huan Chang to grow up, and Huan Chang also feels very fond of this very smart black donkey.

Even when Huan Chang was a child, Xu Huang only cared about drinking, and Xiao Hei helped take care of him.No matter how you look at it, Huan Chang has reason to take good care of Xiao Hei.

"Lyli!"

Hearing what Huan Chang said, Xiao Hei barked a few times, and the donkey's head rubbed against Huan Chang's face.

Huan Chang hastily stretched out his hand to hug the black donkey's head, pressed his right cheek against the donkey's face, rubbed it lightly a few times, and a warm current gushed out in his heart.

That night, Huan Chang stayed up all night.

There is both the sadness of parting, the confusion about the future, and the worry about the Black Sand Gang.

Looking at the few treasures placed on the bed, Huan Chang thought to himself: "Since ancient times, wealth has not been exposed. These are all important treasures. If people find out, they will definitely cause trouble."

Thinking of this, Huan Chang put away the box containing the sword and brush, and prepared to sell it in the city.

Without these two decorations, the Zhanlu Sword and Brush Spring and Autumn, although they look a bit extraordinary, are not too eye-catching.

"I will wear this ten-thousand-year ice silk inner armor from now on."

Although according to the Shujian Pavilion tradition, the Wannian Ice Silk Inner Armor has always been used to wrap wordless heavenly scriptures, but Huan Chang was not the owner of the Shujian Pavilion in the past.

Huan Chang neither has the peerless martial arts that look down on the world, nor does he have the kind of courage that is not afraid of being coveted by others.

If it is still the same as before, the Zhanlu sword is packaged in luxurious sandalwood, the magic brush spring and autumn is placed in an exquisite jade box, and the wordless book is wrapped in the ten thousand-year ice silk inner armor.

If someone finds out, a fool will know that the contents inside are extraordinary, and it will definitely bring disaster to him.

Put away the packaging, although these things are still treasures, not many people will recognize them, and it will save a lot of trouble.

After working for a long time, Huan Chang sat in the bedroom, secretly thinking about the Heisha Gang.

Huan Chang killed many bandits of the Black Sand Gang in Wangjia Village yesterday, and the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang will never let it go.

The three heads of the Black Sand Gang are at least warriors in the realm of entering the house. Huan Chang has just broken through to the realm of refining and transforming qi, and he has not even finished training his body.

It's okay for him to deal with warriors in the realm of the hall, but compared with those old-fashioned masters, he is much inferior.

Huan Chang entered Taoism with calligraphy and painting. Although he crossed the realm of ascending the hall and directly cultivated his true energy, he also lacked the link of body training.

Today's Huan Chang, even if the future is bright, at least for now he is still at the bottom of the warrior realm.

Originally, Huan Chang wanted his master to help, but he didn't expect Xu Wang to leave overnight, so he had to bear the responsibility of resisting the revenge of the Black Sand Gang.

If it was Huan Chang alone, he could have taken the black donkey and gone away. No matter how cruel the Black Sand Gang is, its sphere of influence is limited after all.

But Huan Chang couldn't leave, because he didn't want to hurt the villagers of Yangjia Village.

According to the ferocious nature of the Black Sand Gang, if Huan Chang escapes alone, the villagers of Yangjia Village will definitely become the targets of the Black Sand Gang bandits.

"With my current strength, it is not enough to compete with the Black Sand Gang, but what should I do?"

Without the backing of Xu Wang, Huan Chang thought of the pressure brought by the Black Sand Gang, and suddenly felt a little irritable.

It's not that Huanchang is immature, it's just that he has to be cautious in the face of life and death, and although he has read a lot, he is still just a teenager after all.

"Calm down, calm down, this may be a test given to me by the master."

Although he didn't know how high Xu Wang's martial arts were, Huan Chang had a feeling that if Xu Wang wanted to destroy the Black Sand Gang, it would be a breeze.

But Xu Wang just left without any intention of helping Huan Chang, and Huan Chang soon realized the deep meaning.

The fact is indeed so, in Xu Wang's view, the Black Sand Gang is not worth mentioning at all.

However, as he said in the letter he left to Huan Chang, if the young eagle had not experienced hardships, it would never be able to spread its wings and fly.

Moreover, Huan Chang, as the successor of Shujian Pavilion, if he can't even solve a mere Black Sand Gang, he is not qualified to inherit everything in Shujian Pavilion.

Xu Wang left because he really wanted to hone Huan Chang.

"What exactly should we do?"

Huan Chang walked back and forth in the house, thinking about how to deal with the Heisha Gang.

(End of this chapter)

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