Huan Chang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but Yang Feng did not notice at all.

Instead, he said excitedly: "A Chang, the villagers have spread you so amazingly. What's going on?"

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Huan Chang couldn't help but withdraw his thoughts and said with a wry smile: "It's just a blind propaganda by outsiders. How could it be so amazing?"

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

Although he has not yet entered the Tao with calligraphy and painting, and has not cultivated his true energy through this, he cannot do the same as Xu Wang, who can pick it up and use it freely.

However, the words written by Huan Chang now also contain his understanding of Tao, which has a very magical effect.

Just like the frightened child, in fact, as long as someone is by the child and keeps comforting him, he can stop the child from crying.

However, adults don’t have that much time and don’t have that good patience at all, so they stay by their side to comfort their children.

Huan Chang condensed his energy and spirit into the words, and invisibly exuded a soothing feeling that 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, Huan Chang's current realm would not affect Yang Feng's mind at all.

When Yang Feng heard Huan Changqian's words, he seemed a little disbelief.

He smiled and said, "A Chang has been quite extraordinary since he was a child. Even if you really say that you are Wenquxing, I believe it."

Yang Feng is usually like the eldest brother next door, and Huan Chang can feel the warmth and sunshine from him.

Looking at Yang Feng's upright figure, Huan Chang couldn't help but smile, and his white teeth shone under the dawn.

Yang Feng seemed a little excited and asked, "A Chang, what are you going to Wangjia Village today?"

Huan Chang replied: "There is a mother-in-law in Wangjia Village who has not been able to fall asleep at night since her husband passed away. Now she is already withered."

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

Yang Feng looked solemn and said, "It's understandable that Grandma Wang is sad when she loses her husband in her old age. But it may not be easy to let her untie her knot."

Huan Chang just smiled without saying a word, and the sun shone on his face, looking so calm.

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

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

At the entrance of Wangjia Village, several big trees are lush with branches and leaves.

Wang Laosan stood at the entrance of the village, holding his feet and looking around, his eyes showing an anxious and expectant look.

Suddenly, two figures came into Wang Laosan's eyes. Wang Laosan was overjoyed and walked up to him as if he was flying.

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

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

For the people in the village, everyone knows the villagers from all over the country. Although Yang Feng is not familiar with Wang Laosan, he also calls him "Uncle San" after meeting him.

When Wang Laosan saw Yang Feng, he was shocked and seemed a little overwhelmed.

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

Therefore, after hearing Yang Feng's words, Wang Laosan hurriedly rubbed his hands and called out with some restraint: "A Feng."

Huan Chang touched the sweat beads on his forehead and said with a smile: "Uncle San, don't care about Afeng, just take me to see my mother-in-law."

"Okay, OK."

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

Although he had never studied, he was a filial son. He didn't want to see his mother sleeping day and night, so he went to Huan Chang's house with shamelessness.

In the eyes of these villagers, Huan Chang was the Wenqu Star who descended to earth. Wang Laosan was still in awe of the young man Huan Chang.

"Come with me."

Wang Laosan didn't dare to neglect, so he led the two of them and prepared to walk home.

At this time, many villagers also saw Huan Chang and Yang Feng and greeted each other very intimately.

"Tait!"

But at this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves broke the peace in the village, and all the villagers looked out of the village in shock.

"Well!"

More than fifty cavalry roared into the village, and the knights were holding bright weapons.

The leader's eyes lit up immediately after seeing Huan Chang.

The man hurriedly held the reins of the war horse, and the knights following behind also stopped one after another. More than fifty galloping war horses stopped neatly.

"I dare to ask if you are Huan Chang?"

Huan Chang had never practiced martial arts and looked a little thin. He wore a blue shirt and naturally revealed a hint of elegance.

After seeing these knights, Yang Feng suddenly changed his face and hurriedly placed the painting basket on the ground and protected Huan Chang.

"What's the matter with A Chang?"

Others may not know the identities of these knights. Yang Feng has been traveling around the world over the years, but he knows how terrible these people are.

Fifty miles west of Pingyang City, there is a mountain where nearly a thousand bandits gathered. Under the leadership of three leaders, they often robbed their families.

If you just rob property and ask for food, it would be nothing, but this Black Sha Gang's method is very ruthless.

As long as someone dares to resist during their robbery, they will be killed mercilessly and even implicate many innocent people.

The bandits of Heisha Gang occupied the steep mountains, and they also knew that they would not easily do evil within the sphere of influence of the government, and did not attract the government's encirclement.

Over the past ten years, the Black Sha Gang has become increasingly powerful, and it is said that he even colluded with the Lord of Pingyang City.

Seeing this, people may wonder, is the king's land under the world? Why do they say that the Heisha Gang does not do evil in the sphere of influence of the government?

In fact, the Jiuzhou Continent is very chaotic now, and the lords of many cities are appointed by local sects.

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

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

Even so, there are many cities in the territory of Lu, and they have become the country among the country like Pingyang City.

The chaos in the situation in Shandong State also led to many officers and soldiers in cities only managing public security. After leaving the jurisdiction of the city, even if someone kills and robs, the government will not pay any attention to it.

In fact, it is not because the government ignores it, but because it is because it is not capable of dealing with it.

The three leaders of the Heisha Gang were very smart. They would neither make trouble in the jurisdiction of the sect nor robbed the city.

Therefore, the Heisha Gang was able to stand out between the Heishan and the White Water for more than ten years without being encircled and suppressed by the government, nor did he attract powerful enemies.

Yang Feng clenched his fists tightly, and sweat came out of his palms, which showed how nervous he was.

Although Yang Feng has reached the peak of his career, he has achieved great success in his horizontal training and has no pressure to deal with ordinary people.

However, the opponent had more than fifty cavalry. If the cavalry charge, even Yang Feng would not dare to resist.

What's more, Yang Feng felt a strong sense of oppression from the leading bandit. Even if it was one-on-one, Yang Feng did not have the confidence to win.

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

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

"Soldiers come to stop them, and water comes to cover them. Since these people are coming to find me, they must have some plans."

Huan Chang pulled Yang Feng away, stepped forward and said loudly: "It's Huan Chang below. I wonder what you are looking for me?"

"Hahahaha, what a hero is a teenager, I'm so kind!"

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

After the salute, the cavalry commander continued, "We the chief of staff heard that Mr. Wenquxing came down to earth, and it happened that a military advisor was missing in the village, so I asked me to bring someone to invite Mr. to join."

On the Jiuzhou Continent, not only are warriors respected, but those talented scholars will also be recruited by major forces.

Although Huan Chang was well-read in poetry and books, he lived in Yangjia Village and had no reputation.

But since he began walking in nearby villages, Huan Chang's magicality and rumors about him have gradually spread.

It is difficult to learn to read at the age of five, write poetry at the age of eight, and paint at the age of ten. As long as you spread this kind of deed, it is difficult to avoid being noticed.

If the Heisha Gang wants to develop for a long time, it will definitely not work with its force alone. It just needs scholars like Huan Chang.

Therefore, the three leaders of the Heisha Gang sent more than fifty cavalry to invite Huan Chang to join the gang.

The cavalry commander spoke very politely, without the brute force of the past. If Yang Feng had not known the style of these people, he would have been confused.

"A Changnai is an innocent family, so how could he go up the mountain and become a bandit!"

Yang Feng knew how great his master had for Huan Chang, so how could he let his brothers be coerced up the mountain?

"Who are you?"

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

This person is polite to Huan Chang because Huan Chang had the opportunity to become the fourth leader of the Heisha Gang, but he would not give others a good face.

"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 slightly.

Then, he laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect you to be a warrior too. Since that's the case, let me see your martial arts."

After saying that, the cavalry commander suddenly took two steps forward, clenched his fist with his right hand, and directly banged at Yang Feng.

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

"Good come!"

Yang Feng shouted lightly, without any fear.

I saw him immediately sinking his waist, his energy sinking into his dantian, and he didn't dodge or avoid it. He swung a punch and went to meet him hard.
Chapter completed!