After returning to his house, the sky had turned dark, but Huan Chang felt his heart turbulent. He held several treasures of the sect and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"It seems something is wrong with the master today."

Thinking of the appearance of Master Xu Wang in the ordinary, and comparing his behavior today, Huan Chang suddenly sat up from the bed.

"The master gave me all the treasures of the sect, are you going to leave?"

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

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Huan Chang knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

"Master, Master, are you here?"

Huan Chang shouted for a while, but no one came to open the door, and his face turned pale.

“Cruff!”

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

"Have the master really gone?"

Huan Chang was very anxious and hurriedly opened the letter. After reading the contents, he was amused and crying.

"The master actually said that he was going to go far away to find poetry and the future, and wanted to have a beautiful encounter to let his life bloom in the second spring, as brilliant as wild flowers."

At this time, a sloppy master appeared in Huan Chang's mind. He was so slandering that he said this very badly. When he thought about it, he felt a little laughed.

After laughing, Huan Chang also felt a little sad.

He was not sure what his master left for.

The content written in the letter is probably just an excuse Xu Wang found to comfort Huan Chang.

"The master said it is right. If the young eagle doesn't temper itself, it will never spread its wings and soar in the sky. I have grown up and need to temper it alone."

Xu Wang wrote in his heart that everyone's martial arts are different. Only by constantly exploring can Huan Chang reach the top of martial arts by himself.

The master led the door and practiced alone, and Xu Wang didn't have much to teach Huan Chang.

However, in order to avoid detours in Huan Chang's cultivation process, Xu Wang still left his own cultivation notes.

Not only that, there are two martial arts that disciples in Shujian Pavilion must learn, the Spring and Autumn Sword Technique and the Spring and Autumn Brush Technique.

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

He took away the letters and letters. Huan Chang walked into the courtyard and looked at Xiao Hei who was sniffing in the donkey house and hurriedly walked up.

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

Xu Wang did not tell Huan Chang about the origin of the black donkey, but just told him to take good care of Xiao Hei and treat it as a relative.

In fact, without Xu Wang's explanation, Huan Chang would do this too.

Since childhood, the black donkey has been with Huan Chang, and Huan Chang also likes this very smart black donkey very much.

Even when Huan Chang was a child, Xu Wang was only caring for drinking, and the little mob helped him take care of himself. In any aspect, Huan Chang had reason to take good care of Xiao mob.

"Law!"

Xiao Hei heard Huan Chang's words, shouted softly a few times, and rubbed the donkey's head against Huan Chang's face.

Huan Chang hurriedly reached out and hugged the black donkey's head, put his right face on the donkey's face, rubbed it a few times, and a warm current surged in his heart.

That night, Huan Chang never slept all night.

There are both sadness of parting, confusion about the future, and concerns about the Heisha Gang.

Looking at the few treasures placed on the bed, Huan Chang thought to himself: "Since ancient times, wealth has not been revealed, these are important treasures. If someone finds out, they will definitely cause trouble."

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

Without these two decorations, the Zhanlu sword and brush spring and autumn look a bit extraordinary, but it is not too eye-catching.

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

Although according to the tradition of Shujian Pavilion, the inner armor of the ten thousand-year-old ice silk has always been used to wrap the wordless heavenly book, Huan Chang was not the leader of Shujian Pavilion in all dynasties.

Huan Chang neither had the peerless martial arts that looked down on the world nor the courage to be afraid of others' covetousness.

If it was still like before, the Zhanlu sword was wrapped in luxurious sandalwood, the magic pen was filled in exquisite jade boxes in spring and autumn, and the wordless heavenly book was wrapped in ten thousand years of ice silk inner armor.

If someone discovers, the fool knows that the things inside are extraordinary and will definitely cause a disaster for him.

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

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

Huan Chang killed many bandits in Wangjia Village yesterday, and the three leaders of the Heisha Gang would never give up.

The three leaders of the Black Sha Gang are at least warriors in the realm of entering the room. Huan Chang had just broken through to the realm of refining essence and qi, and even his body had not been refined.

It is still possible to deal with warriors at the top of the hall, but it is much inferior to those veteran masters.

Huan Chang entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting. Although he passed the state of enlightenment and directly cultivated his true energy, he also lacked the link of body refining.

Even if Huan Chang's future is smooth, he is at least at the lowest level of warriors at the entrance of the house.

Originally, Huan Chang wanted his master to help, but he didn't expect that Xu Wang would leave overnight. He would have to bear the responsibility of resisting the revenge of Heisha Gang.

If Huan Chang was alone, he could have taken the black donkey to travel far away. No matter how cruel the Black Sha Gang was, his sphere of influence was limited after all.

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

According to the cruel nature of Heisha Gang, if Huan Chang ran away alone, the villagers of Yangjia Village would definitely be the target of Heisha Gang bandits venting.

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

Losing Xu Wang as his backer, Huan Chang thought of the pressure brought by the Heisha Gang and suddenly felt a little irritated.

It’s not that Huan Chang is not mature enough, but he has to be cautious when facing major issues of life and death. Moreover, although he has studied a lot, he is still an eighteen-year-old boy after all.

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

Although I don’t know how high Xu Wang’s martial arts are, Huan Chang has a feeling that it would be an easy thing if Xu Wang wanted to destroy the Black Sha Gang.

But Xu Wang left like this, without any intention of helping Huan Chang. Huan Chang quickly realized the profound meaning.

This is indeed the case. In Xu Wang's opinion, the Heisha Gang is not worth mentioning at all.

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

Moreover, as the successor of Shujian Pavilion, Huan Chang could not even solve the problem of a mere Black Sha Gang, he would not be qualified to inherit everything from Shujian Pavilion.

Xu Wang's departure really wanted to hone Huan Chang.

"What should I do?"

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