Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 132 Decision
When the man in white started talking to the boy, Huan Chang was still a little confused.

However, when Huan Chang heard about the extermination of the Huashan faction, he realized who the two of them were talking about.

The former Kyushu Shuangjie, the apprentice is Xu Wang, and the master is the patriarch Huan Chang has never met.

Although Huan Chang didn't understand what kind of grievances and hatreds there were 300 years ago, he knew that his master had been abolished and his Taoism was broken.

And that murderer is the existence like a mountain——Haotian.

At this time, Huan Chang seemed to understand why his master drank so much every day, and why he always showed sadness inadvertently.

He seemed to understand why the Zhanlu sword was not recognized by Xu Huang as a weapon inherited from Shujian Pavilion.

Xu Wang avenged his ancestor and slaughtered three thousand miles of blood.

His behavior has long since abandoned the sect's philosophy, and it is impossible for him to be recognized by Zhanlu.

As the master of the Shujian Pavilion, but not being recognized by the divine soldiers of the Shujian Pavilion, it makes people feel sad to think about it.

"master!"

Huan Chang murmured in a low voice, thinking of the old man who was drunk and dreaming every day, tears rolled down his eyes.

Once, Huan Chang also learned from the book that some things happened 300 years ago, but he never thought that there would be so many grievances and hatreds in the middle.

He only saw the glory of Shujian Pavilion in the book, but did not see the tragedy and tears of Shujian Pavilion.

At that time, the patriarch was besieged and was seriously injured and dying.

Although only a few words were heard from the conversation between the two, Huan Chang could imagine how tragic the battle was.

It should be known, what an amazingly talented and stunning figure the Patriarch was.

At the beginning, he was guarding Song Xianggong, fighting against eight hundred masters, but he still killed half of them and was invincible.

Such a person standing at the pinnacle of the world, but was besieged, seriously injured and dying, what kind of scene was that battle?
Huan Chang also understood why his master destroyed the Huashan School, and then hung all the corpses of the Huashan School's degenerate masters on the cliff.

The former Huashan School was also a super sect, even if it was not as good as the Haotian School, it would not be far behind.

Back then, they participated in the siege and killing of the Patriarch.

Although the patriarch was seriously injured and dying, the Huashan School also fell into a slump, so that it eventually became a first-class school.

Even though the Huashan faction has been semi-reclusive for 300 years, this hatred has not been resolved.

Shujian Pavilion has always been a single lineage, the master-student relationship is not only a master-student relationship, but also like a father and son.

How could Xu Wang forget the hatred of the patriarch.

"Master, Patriarch!"

Huan Chang clenched his fists tightly, and a strong sense of guilt suddenly emerged in his heart.

During this period of time, he only cared about his children's love, and even abandoned his martial arts, but he forgot his mission.

Perhaps, this is what Xu Wang deliberately did.

Xu Wang didn't tell Huan Chang that he wanted to bear all the burdens of Shujiange's grievances and grievances back then.

Perhaps he felt that the enemy was too powerful, so powerful that Huan Chang was not qualified to participate in it at all.

Thinking about it, Huan Chang's expression became a little distorted.

"Achang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Huan Chang's appearance, Xiao Qi couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Before Huan Chang could answer, the man in white had already appeared beside him.

Seeing this, Xiao Qi hurried forward to salute.

Those generals of the Lu Kingdom, whether they knew the identity of the man in white or not, followed Xiao Qi and saluted solemnly.

In any case, such a peerless powerhouse is worthy of respect.

The most important thing is that this peerless powerhouse has eliminated hidden dangers for the Lu army, and the generals of Lu should respect him even more.

The man in white didn't pay attention to everyone.

Back then, the national power of the Jin Kingdom was the most powerful in the world. As the patron saint of the Jin Kingdom, his identity and status were not known how respected he was.

No matter where he goes, he will receive all kinds of courtesy.

However, he didn't like this kind of formality.

"The successor of Shujian Pavilion should not have tears."

The man in white stared at Huan Chang, and said in a cold tone, as if he was teaching a junior.

When Xiao Qi heard this, her face changed suddenly, and she stared at Huan Chang in disbelief.

He has long felt that Huan Chang is quite extraordinary.

However, Xiao Qi never thought that her future son-in-law would be the successor of Shujian Pavilion.

Perhaps among the other generals of the Lu Kingdom, there are still people who know about the Lord of Piaoxue Peak, but none of them know about Shujian Pavilion.

Unfortunately, Xiao Qi had heard of Shujian Pavilion.

After the shock, a bitterness flashed in Xiao Qi's heart, and he realized what a stupid thing he did back then.

The descendant of Shujian Pavilion belongs to the eagle soaring in the nine heavens, and it is impossible to be fettered in one place.

Even if Huan Chang is not strong now, he is even a little immature in many aspects.

However, the name Shujiange is as important as ever. Since Huan Chang is a disciple of Shujiange, this life is destined to be extraordinary.

"Yun'er, maybe the two of you shouldn't be in love at all."

Just when Xiao Qi was full of mixed emotions, Huan Chang wiped away her tears, and bowed respectfully to the man in white.

"Thank you senior!"

Huan Chang's respect comes from his heart.

From the conversation between the peak master of Piaoxue Peak and Haotian just now, Huan Chang already knew that Haotian wanted to kill his master.

It's just that the white-clothed man in front of him didn't hesitate to fight Haotian, and even threatened to destroy Haotianzong to keep Xu Huang.

Just this love is worthy of Huan Chang's respect.

The man in white didn't care about Huan Chang's respect.

He looked at Huan Chang from the beginning to the end for a while, but his face showed disappointment: "You are not as good as your master."

When Huan Chang heard the words, he didn't feel angry at all, but just listened with his head down.

"Back then, your master was already amazingly talented. He was so powerful in Kyushu at a young age that he even started to challenge the masters of the older generation."

"Afterwards, martial arts were abolished and Dao Xin was broken, but he still survived strong. No one can estimate how far he will go in the future."

"But you, although your aptitude is good, but you lack the determination to reach the top."

"You live so comfortably that you can't even see through a small relationship. This kind of disposition is really bad. There is no successor for Shujian Pavilion!"

The man in white clothes can be said to be a heartbreaker.

Huan Chang's face was flushed red, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Your master has experienced too much suffering, and the burden on his shoulders is too heavy. If you can't move forward bravely, he can only bear everything alone."

The white-clothed man stopped looking at Huan Chang at all after he finished speaking, turned around and walked towards the distance.

His pace seemed to be very slow, and every time he took a step, it seemed that he had crossed a long distance, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Huan Chang was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, he suddenly knelt on the ground and knocked his head three times in the direction the white-clothed man was leaving.

Huan Chang ignored the astonished generals, did not greet Xiao Qi, and walked down the mountain silently with Zhan Lu sword on his back.

The black donkey also hoofed and followed closely behind.

"I am a quack, and I am a disciple of Shujiange, so I am destined not to have comfort and enjoy love."

Huan Chang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were full of sadness, but he had already made a decision in his heart.

(End of this chapter)