Chapter 6 Bandits
Huan Chang had many thoughts in his mind, but Yang Feng didn't notice any of them.

On the contrary, he said excitedly: "Ah Chang, the villagers have passed you on like a god, what's going on?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Huan Chang couldn't help withdrawing his thoughts, and said with a wry smile: "It's just rumors from outsiders, how can it be so magical?"

Huan Chang's current attainments in calligraphy and painting have reached the critical point of finishing touches.

Although he has not entered Taoism with calligraphy and painting, he has not used it to cultivate his true energy, and he cannot achieve the degree of ease and ease like Xu Huang.

But now Huanchang's writing also contains his understanding of Tao, which has a very magical effect.

Just like the frightened child, in fact, as long as someone is around the child and comforts the child all the time, the child can stop crying.

However, adults don't have that much time at all, and they don't have such good patience at all, staying by the side to appease the children all the time.

However, Huan Chang condensed his energy and energy into the words, so that he could invisibly exude a soothing emotion, which made the child stop crying.

Of course, this is also because the child's willpower is too weak, so he is so easily influenced by Huan Chang.

If it were a warrior like Yang Feng, with Huan Chang's current state, there would be no way to affect Yang Feng's mind.

When Yang Feng heard Huan Chang's humble words, he didn't believe it.

He said with a smile: "Ah Chang has been quite extraordinary since he was a child. Even if you really say that you are a Wenqu star descending to earth, I will believe it."

The usual Yang Feng is like the big brother next door, Huan Chang can feel the warmth and sunshine from him.

Seeing Yang Feng's tall and straight figure, Huan Chang couldn't help showing a smile on his face, his white teeth glistened in the morning light.

Yang Feng seemed a little interested, and asked, "Achang, what are you going to do in Wangjiacun today?"

Huan Chang replied: "There is a mother-in-law in Wangjia Village. Since her husband passed away, she has been unable to fall asleep at night, and she is now emaciated."

"Wang Laosan is very filial, so he ran to the house with many gifts and begged me to come and take a look."

Yang Feng's face was serious, and he said: "It's understandable for Granny Wang to be sad when she's old and bereaved, but it's just that it's not easy for her to untangle her heart."

Huan Chang just smiled and said nothing, the sun shone on his face, looking so calm.

The two walked quickly on the mountain road, and Huan Chang's painting basket was also carried by Yang Feng. Even so, Yang Feng still strolled in the courtyard.

On the contrary, on the tip of Huan Chang's nose, fine beads of sweat had already appeared.

At the entrance of Wangjia Village, several big trees are flourishing.

Wang Laosan stood at the head of the village, holding his feet and looking around, with anxious and expectant expressions in his eyes.

Suddenly, two figures came into Wang Laosan's eyes, Wang Laosan was overjoyed immediately, and strode forward to meet them.

"A Chang, Ah Chang, you are finally here."

Seeing this, Yang Feng pretended to be displeased and said, "Third Uncle only has Ah Chang in his eyes, can't he see me?"

For the people in the village, everyone in the ten miles and eight townships knows each other. Although Yang Feng is not familiar with Wang Laosan, he still calls him "Third Uncle" after they meet.

When Wang Laosan saw Yang Feng, he was startled and seemed a little at a loss.

You know, Yang Feng is a real warrior, and in the eyes of villagers like Wang Laosan, that is an unattainable existence.

Therefore, after hearing Yang Feng's words, Wang Laosan hurriedly rubbed his hands together, and said cautiously, "Ah Feng."

Huan Chang touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Third Uncle, don't bother with Ah Feng, just take me to see my mother-in-law."

"Okay, okay."

Wang Laosan is an honest farmer, and he went to ask Huan Chang for help this time because he really didn't know what to do.

Although he had never read a book, he was a dutiful son, and he didn't want to see his mother sleepless day and night, so he went to Huanchang's house with the cheek.

In the eyes of these villagers, Huan Chang was the star of Wenqu, and Wang Laosan was still in awe of Huan Chang, a young man.

"Come with me."

Wang Laosan didn't dare to neglect, and led the two of them to go home.

At this time, many villagers saw Huan Chang and Yang Feng and greeted them very affectionately.

"Tap Tap!"

But at this moment, a rush of horseshoes broke the calm of the village, and all the villagers looked out of the village in astonishment.

"Shut up!"

More than fifty riders roared into the village, all of these knights held bright weapons in their hands.

When the leader saw Huan Chang, his eyes lit up immediately.

This person hastily reined in the horse's reins, and the knights following behind also stopped, and the fifty or so galloping horses came to a stop in a uniform order.

"May I ask your Excellency, but Huan Chang?"

Huan Chang had never practiced martial arts, so he looked a little thin, wearing a green shirt, which naturally revealed a trace of elegance.

When Yang Feng saw these knights, his face suddenly changed, he hurriedly put the painting basket on the ground, and stood in front of Huan Chang.

"What do you want with Ah Chang?"

Others may not know the identities of these knights. Yang Feng has traveled all over the years, but he knows how terrifying these people are.

Fifty miles west of Pingyang City, there was a mountain where nearly a thousand bandits gathered. Under the leadership of the three masters, they often robbed houses.

If it's just to rob property, it's nothing to ask for food, but the methods of this black sand gang are very cruel.

As long as someone dared to resist during their robbery, they would be killed mercilessly, and even many innocent people would be implicated.

The bandits of the Heisha gang occupy the steep mountain, and they also know how to advance and retreat, so they will not easily do evil within the sphere of influence of the government, and they have not attracted the encirclement and suppression of the government.

In the past ten years, the Black Sand Gang has become more and more powerful, and it is said that they even have some collusion with the Pingyang City Lord.

Seeing this, some people may be wondering, is it the king of the world, why do you say that the Black Sand Gang does not do evil within the sphere of influence of the government?

In fact, the mainland of Kyushu is very chaotic now, and the city lords of many cities are appointed by local sects.

For example, the Juye Gang is a big gang in the territory of Lu State, and the Lord of Pingyang City is a disciple of the Juye Gang. Even the King of Lu State is not qualified to issue orders to Pingyang City.

Of course, the Juye Gang only occupied cities near some sects and would not stretch their hands too far.

Even so, there are still many cities in Lu State, like Pingyang City, which has become a state within a state.

The chaos in the Lu State caused many officers and soldiers in the city to only manage the internal security. After leaving the jurisdiction of the city, even if someone murdered and robbed the goods, the government would not take care of them at all.

In fact, it's not that the government doesn't respond, but that they don't have the ability to respond.

The three leaders of the Black Sand Gang are very smart, they will neither cause trouble in the jurisdiction of the big sect, nor will they loot the city.

Therefore, the Black Sand Gang was able to stand between the black mountains and the white waters for more than ten years without being encircled and suppressed by the government, nor did they attract powerful enemies.

Yang Feng clenched his fists tightly, beads of sweat emerged from his palms, which showed how nervous he was.

Even though Yang Feng has reached the peak of the realm of ascending the hall, he has already achieved a great deal of horizontal training, and he has no pressure at all to deal with ordinary people.

But the opponent had more than fifty cavalry, if the cavalry were to charge, even Yang Feng would not dare to resist.

What's more, Yang Feng also felt a strong sense of oppression from the bandit in the lead. Even if it was one-on-one, Yang Feng didn't have the confidence to win.

Huan Chang knew his elder brother very well, seeing that Yang Feng was so nervous, he knew that these people in front of him were difficult to deal with.

And from these knights, Huan Chang could also feel a bloody aura, which shows that these people must have been stained with a lot of blood.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, since these people are looking for me, they must have a plan."

Huan Chang pulled Yang Feng away, stepped forward and said loudly: "I am Huan Chang, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

"Hahahaha, what a hero born a boy, please be polite!"

Seeing that Huan Chang admitted his identity, the cavalry commander immediately jumped off his horse and bowed to Huan Chang with his fists clasped.

After saluting, the commander of the cavalry continued: "Our head of the family heard that Mr. Wenquxing descended to earth. It happened that there was a lack of a military advisor in the village, so I asked someone to invite Mr. to join the team."

On the mainland of Kyushu, not only warriors are respected, but those talented scholars are also recruited by various forces.

Although Huan Chang used to read a lot of poetry and books, he lived in the Yang family village and his reputation was not obvious.

But since he started to walk around the nearby villages, Huanchang's magic and rumors about him slowly spread.

Literacy at the age of five, writing poems at the age of eight, and painting at the age of ten, as long as this kind of deed is spread, it is very difficult for people to not notice it.

If the Black Sand Gang wants to develop for a long time, it is absolutely impossible to rely on force alone. It needs scholars like Huan Chang.

Therefore, the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang sent more than fifty riders to invite Huan Chang to join the gang.

The commander of the cavalry spoke very politely, without the slightest ferocity of the past. If Yang Feng didn't know the behavior style of these people, he might be confused.

"Ah Chang is an innocent family, how could he go up the mountain and become a bandit!"

Yang Feng knew how much his master had hoped for Huan Chang, how could he let his brother be coerced to go up the mountain?

"Who are you?"

The cavalry commander set his eyes on Yang Feng, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

This person is polite to Huan Chang because Huan Chang has a chance to become the fourth head of the Heisha Gang, but he doesn't give other people good looks.

"Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng was not afraid at all, and suddenly took a step forward, leaving a footprint on the ground.

Seeing this, the cavalry commander immediately shrank his eyes slightly.

Then, he laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to be a martial artist. If so, then let me see your martial arts."

After finishing speaking, the commander of the cavalry suddenly took two steps forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed directly at Yang Feng.

Simple, rough, and without delay, this is the battle of warriors!

"Good come!"

Yang Feng gave a soft drink, but he was not afraid at all.

I saw that he immediately lowered his back, sank into his dantian, did not dodge or dodge at all, and swung a fist to meet him fiercely.

(End of this chapter)

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