Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 18
Although warriors are rare, there are quite a few warriors in the Hall of Fame around Huanchang who are watching the excitement.

When they saw the tiger roaring, although they felt surprised in their hearts, they were not too frightened. They just put on a defensive posture with solemn faces.

But for ordinary people, the fierce tiger is an extremely terrifying existence, and many people are frightened by this fierce tiger that appears out of thin air.

Forber has been cautious.

When he saw the tiger rushing towards him, his tongue burst into thunder, and he shouted sharply: "Break!"

The word 'bro' seemed to have a strange magic power, which made the phantom of the tiger pounced on him dissipate, and also let everyone get out of the predicament.

Seeing this, Huan could not help but look strange, and then looked at Uncle Fu solemnly for a while, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Others may not know it, but Huan Chang felt it just now, a powerful fluctuation of true energy.

There is no doubt that the seemingly old Fu Bo in front of him is actually a martial artist with unpredictable cultivation.

Concentrating his mind, Huan Chang secretly thought in his heart: "In the official mansion, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"Tiger, tiger, eat people!"

"This is the city, why are there tigers?"

"Help!"

The onlookers were overwhelmed by the tiger's aura, even though the ghost of the tiger had disappeared, they still shouted in horror.

Different from ordinary people, the deputy city lord's eyes now emitted a frenzied light.

He muttered to himself: "How is it possible, how is it possible, how is this possible?"

Huan Chang put away the painting scroll, and said to the deputy city lord with a smile, "Sir, is my painting worth thousands of gold?"

The deputy city lord recovered from the shock, then nodded abruptly, and said, "Don't talk about thousands of gold, even if the price is ten thousand gold, it is worth the name."

The onlookers had just recovered, but there was still some commotion.

But after hearing the words of the deputy city lord, everyone fell into petrification, and everyone's mouths were wide open.

The deputy city lord ignored the shocked crowd, stepped forward two steps and said: "Little brother, would you like to follow me to the mansion to have a talk?"

Although the deputy city lord was shocked, he was also very shrewd, knowing that the young man in front of him must be drunk.

"How dare the grassroots refuse to accept the invitation from the adults?"

Huan Chang asked Yang Feng to pack his things, then left with the deputy city lord, and walked into the tall mansion.

The mansion is very large, and there is an attic garden inside, which also opened Huan Chang's eyes.

Although he has read a lot, it is still at the theoretical level, and his own knowledge is still too superficial.

Along the way, Fu Bo carefully observed Huan Chang, guessing what background this plainly dressed young man in front of him had.

Others may not be able to understand it, but Uncle Fu knows that the painting is definitely a master, pouring true energy into the calligraphy and painting, giving the dead things a short life.

It is very easy to integrate one's energy into the weapon, but once the weapon leaves the body, the energy given to the weapon will disappear.

Uncle Fu thought to himself, if it were him, he would never be able to do this.

Things that even Uncle Forbe couldn't do, so only the real strong in the legendary realm of metamorphosis could do it.

That's why, when the deputy city lord was also roared by the phantom of the tiger, he didn't dare to kill Huan Chang, instead he was in awe.

If the young man in front of him can get a painting of a warrior in the realm of metamorphosis, it is very likely that there is such a master as his backer behind him.

How could Uncle Fu not know the strength of warriors in the realm of metamorphosis?
If it is not necessary, even the Juye Gang will not offend this kind of warrior, let alone him himself.

"If behind this young man, there really is a warrior who has transformed into a mortal state, as long as he can pull the young man under the command of the adults, it will be much easier for the adults to compete for the position of the city lord."

Fu Bo was thinking secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it.

The deputy city lord is well-informed, so he naturally knows that such a painting is definitely not ordinary.

To be able to make this painting, not only does one need to have a martial arts cultivation in the mortal state, but also be quite proficient in calligraphy and painting.

Whether it was because of his obsession with calligraphy and painting, or out of awe of the creator of this painting and calligraphy, the deputy city lord did not dare to neglect Huan Chang.

However, the deputy city lord and Uncle Fu never imagined that someone could use calligraphy and painting to enter Taoism and make such a painting in the realm of entering a room.

After all, it is a very secret thing to enter the Tao by another way, and only those big sects will know about it.

Even inside the Great Sect, there are not many warriors who know how to enter the Tao.

The Juye Gang is just a third-rate sect, and the deputy city master and Uncle Fu are just disciples of the Juye Gang, and have not yet entered the real core.

It is reasonable for them not to know about other ways of entering the Tao.

While the deputy city lord and Uncle Fu were observing Huan Chang, Huan Chang was also secretly looking at the two of them, but after seeing their faces clearly, he was secretly happy.

"Ordinary people don't know that I started Taoism through calligraphy and painting. After seeing this painting, they must think that there is an expert behind me."

"In this way, the follow-up will be much easier."

From the very beginning, Huan Chang thought about pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the banner.

Otherwise, even if the deputy city lord loves calligraphy and painting, it would not be too easy to get his attention easily.

At least from the current point of view, Huan Chang's calculation has succeeded.

A group of people came to the living room. After the ceremony, the two parties notified each other's names. It was only then that Huan Chang knew that the deputy city lord was called Kong Wenzhao.

Kong Wenzhao first asked someone to bring fresh fruits, exquisite snacks, and a tea set, and poured tea for Huan Chang and Yang Feng himself.

From Kong Wenzhao's elegant and skillful movements, it can be seen that this person is well versed in this way.

The two sides tasted tea for a while, and the deputy city lord could not help but look at the scroll on the back of Huan Chang, and said, "May I ask, who made this painting in my little brother's hand?"

Huan Chang put the teacup on the desk and said with a smile, "This is the work of my master."

Kong Wenzhao and Fu Bo immediately lifted their spirits, and they looked at each other, and they could see the joy in each other's eyes.

Kong Wenzhao sat up straight, and continued to ask: "Dare to ask the name of the teacher?"

Huan Chang replied: "My teacher, Xu Wang, is a hermit who has been living in seclusion in the Yang family village. He just drifted away yesterday, ready to travel around."

Huan Chang naturally knew very well what the deputy city lord was thinking, so he simply said a few more words without waiting for the deputy city lord to ask.

Hearing that Xu Wang drifted away yesterday, Kong Wenzhao couldn't help but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.

"If you can make friends with this young man, you will naturally have a relationship with the strong man behind him."

"What's more, this young man is extremely talented. He has already cultivated his true energy at a young age. His future achievements will be limitless. I should make a good friend with him."

With some calculations in his mind, the deputy city lord immediately said with a smile on his face: "It's really a famous teacher who produces a great apprentice. Today I'm going to have a big banquet and have a good talk with Ah Chang."

(End of this chapter)