Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 15 Strategy
"A Chang, Ah Chang, Ah Chang!"

At this moment, Huan Chang heard someone calling his name, he hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

"Brother."

After seeing Yang Feng, Huan Chang hurriedly went to open the wooden door of the courtyard and welcomed him in.

Yang Feng cautiously looked inside for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Did you disturb Master, old man?"

There was a glimmer of sadness in Huan Chang's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and said, "Master, the old man has left, and is going to look for poetry and the future in a distant place."

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard the words, and asked tentatively: "Poetry and the future?"

Huan Changzheng nodded emphatically.

Yang Feng swallowed a mouthful of foam, and then he smiled and said: "Master really deserves to be a generation of masters, and his actions are really extraordinary."

Huan Chang smiled without saying a word, and led Yang Feng into the house.

After the two sat down, Huan Chang immediately suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "We killed so many bandits from the Black Sand Gang yesterday, they will definitely not let it go."

"Originally, there was a master sitting here, and I thought that the mere Black Sand Gang would not be able to cause any trouble."

"However, the master drifted away last night. The two of us, brothers, must deal with the threat from the Black Sand Gang."

Yang Feng's face also became serious, compared to Huan Chang who had been staying in the village, he knew more about the ferocity of the Black Sand Gang.

If the matter is not handled properly, not only the two brothers will be doomed, but the villagers of Yangjia Village will also be implicated.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Feng asked solemnly: "Ah Chang and I have thoroughly understood, which state of entering the house have you reached?"

Huan Chang smiled wryly: "It's worth breaking through to the realm of refining and transforming Qi, and compared to those warriors who rely on body training to break through, I will be much weaker in the short term."

Although Yang Feng was mentally prepared, he still felt a little frustrated when he heard this.

He said with some concern: "Among the Black Sand Gang, there are at least 50 warriors who have reached the realm of the hall."

"The three masters are all fighters in the realm of entering the house. Among them, the third master is the peak martial artist who refines refined gas, and the second master is a fighter who refines gas and transforms the realm of gods."

"As for the leader of the Black Sand Gang, I don't know what realm he has reached."

Huan Chang's face changed slightly when he heard the words, feeling a lot of pressure in his heart.

Although they are all in the state of entering the house, the gap between each stage is also very different.

With his current martial arts, it would be impossible to deal with the third leader of the Black Sand Gang, let alone the other two leaders.

Moreover, if the more than 50 warriors who had ascended to the hall level rode high-quality horses to charge, Huan Chang could only temporarily avoid the edge.

Huan Chang thought for a while, then said quietly: "In this case, we can only rely on external force."

Yang Feng's eyes also lit up, and then he clapped his hands and said, "That's right, Ah Chang is already a martial artist in the realm of burglary, and he's still so young."

"If Ah Chang went to seek refuge with the government and had an official position, how could a mere Black Sand Gang dare to cause trouble again?"

Huan Chang shook his head and said, "I don't want to work in Pingyang City."

Huan Chang actually knew that Pingyang City was not under the jurisdiction of the government, but was controlled by the Juye Gang, a third-rate sect nearby.

Even the city lord of Pingyang is also a disciple of Juye Gang.

However, in name, Pingyang City is still under the jurisdiction of Lu State, so the people in the city also regard the ruler of Pingyang City as an official sent by the government.

Yang Feng was amazed when he heard the words, and said: "Ah Chang has acquired a whole body of martial arts, if he doesn't serve the government, wouldn't it be a waste of all his skills?"

In the mainland of Kyushu, martial arts are extremely prosperous.

Regardless of the government or the city controlled by the sect, they are all willing to accept warriors, even warriors who are in the realm of the hall, can find a position in the officialdom.

A master of burglary like Huan Chang, and he is still so young, if he goes to the government, he will definitely be reused.

What's more, Huan Chang is very likely to pass through the line of Pingyang City Lord and enter the Juye Gang to become a true disciple.

Many casual cultivators have experienced a lot of bumps in their journey of cultivation. If they have the opportunity to join the Juye Gang, they will definitely go there.

Glancing at Yang Feng, Huan Chang didn't say much.

Today's Yang Feng's vision is still too limited, and Huan Chang doesn't know how to explain it to him.

Moreover, Huan Chang is the descendant of Shu Jiange, just because of this status, he would never join a city controlled by a sect, let alone join a third-rate sect.

Of course, Yang Feng didn't know all this.

Although he felt that Xu Wang was an expert, he didn't know how high he was.

Before that, Xu Wang had never told Yang Feng any news about Shujian Pavilion.

As a result, Yang Feng once thought that Xu Wang was just a casual cultivator, so he wanted Huan Chang to serve as the city lord, and then entered Juye to help practice martial arts.

Huan Chang walked around the room a few times with his hands behind his back, and suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Brother, I heard that the deputy city lord of Pingyang City is a scribe who likes to collect calligraphy and paintings very much. Is there such a thing?"

Yang Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded emphatically, and said, "It is true."

After getting an affirmative answer, Huan Chang immediately smiled, and then said, "Don't worry, brother, I already have a way to deal with the Black Sand Gang."

"Even if it can't be wiped out, at least the Yang Family Village can be kept safe."

Yang Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked, "Ah Chang, what's the best way?"

Huan Chang said: "The deputy city lord has a high position and authority, and Yangjia Village is also a village under the jurisdiction of Pingyang City."

"As long as I can get the appreciation of the deputy city lord, I will ask the deputy city lord to send someone to inform the Black Sand Gang. It is expected that the Black Sand Gang will not dare to continue to make mistakes."

Although the Black Sand Gang is brutal, it is much worse than Pingyang City.

If the deputy city lord is really angered, he only needs one order to level the Black Sand Gang, even if the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang are highly skilled in martial arts, it will not help.

Facing the anger of Pingyang City, all they could do was to defend the stronghold until the entire army was wiped out, or to abandon the stronghold and flee.

After thinking for a while, Yang Feng said: "Although that is the case, the deputy city lord has a high vision. It may not be easy for Ah Chang to get his appreciation."

Yang Feng was illiterate in writing and ink, although he knew that Huan Chang's paintings were very realistic and his handwriting was very beautiful, but he didn't know how good he was.

In Yang Feng's view, the deputy city lord is a high-ranking figure, and the works of many calligraphers and painters in the city may not be taken seriously by him.

Although Yang Feng has confidence in Huan Chang, he still feels that he is still young, even if he is very talented, he may not be able to surpass those masters of painting and calligraphy.

Huan Chang smiled dumbly, and then said: "Brother, please rest assured, as long as the deputy city lord really loves calligraphy and painting, and has a high level of appreciation, I will definitely be appreciated by him."

Seeing that his brother was so confident, Yang Feng couldn't say anything more.

Moreover, Yang Feng knew that compared to the city lord who was born as a warrior, the deputy lord had a gentler personality, even if Huan Chang was not appreciated, he would not be blamed.

"In this case, after Ah Chang comes up with his works, let's go to the city for a walk."

(End of this chapter)