Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 19 Lack of Money
Black Sand Gang, at the foot of the mountain.

"Tap Tap!"

The horses were galloping, and a cavalry came on horseback.

"stop!"

A few loud shouts came, but some members of the Black Sand Gang held weapons and looked at the knight in front of them vigilantly.

"Shut up!"

The knight reined in his horse, but he didn't care about the shining sword in front of him.

"laugh!"

The dark token was shot towards a piece of bluestone on the ground, and the stone chips were splashed, and most of the token was embedded in the bluestone.

"The deputy city lord has an order. Yangjiacun is under the jurisdiction of Pingyang City. If the Black Sand Gang dares to enter Pingyang again to kill people, they will bear the consequences!"

After the knight threw out the token, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the Heisha gang with a slight contempt.

This knight in black was the master sent by Kong Wenzhao, the deputy city lord, to deliver orders.

The members of the Black Sand Gang have always been rebellious and rebellious, and when they saw the black knight so arrogant, they immediately flew into a rage.

The bandit who was leading the stage immediately waved his big knife and said with a grinning smile, "Although I respect the deputy city lord, you have to pay the price for your rudeness!"

Every member of the Black Sand Gang is a ferocious beast.

Although the leading bandit didn't dare to kill the black knight, he didn't mind letting this arrogant guy suffer.

"court death!"

The black-clothed knight sneered, lightly pressed his left hand on the horse's back, and then his whole body immediately flew into the air, like a roc spreading its wings, and rushed towards the bandit leader.

"Pfft!"

A flash of snow-white knife light flashed, and the bandit leader who had reached the level of the hall was split in half from the middle, and his internal organs mixed with blood flowed all over the floor.

The rest of the Heisha Gang members turned pale in shock when they saw this, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The black knight glanced at everyone coldly, and said: "If the Black Sand Gang wants to continue to exist, it's better to restrain themselves!"

After finishing speaking, the black-clothed knight got on his horse and rode away.

It didn't take long for the three leaders of the Black Sand Gang to arrive at the foot of the mountain.

When they saw the token shot into the bluestone, their faces changed slightly.

The third master said with a solemn face: "This knight who came to deliver the order is definitely a martial artist in the realm of entering the house."

Kong Wenzhao sent a message to the Black Sand Gang by letting a martial artist in the realm of entering the house come to send a message, that is, he attaches great importance to this matter.

Even though the Black Sand Gang had some connection with the city lord, they didn't dare to really anger the deputy city lord.

The head of the Black Sand Gang, Ling Kong took the token into his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let's leave this matter at this point, everyone, don't provoke that Huan Chang in the future."

The third leader seemed a little displeased, those cavalrymen killed by Huan Chang were all subordinates of the third leader.

However, frightened by the power of the top leader and the pressure brought by the government, the third leader did not dare to say anything after all.

However, there was still a fierce look in his eyes.

……

Yang Family Village, in the courtyard.

Huan Chang sat cross-legged on the bluestone, the qi in his body was rushing continuously along the meridians, wisps of black impurities kept overflowing from his skin.

"call!"

Huan Chang practiced for a full two hours before slowly opening his eyes.

When he smelled the stench emanating from his body, he couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, and walked into the house.

Ever since Huan Chang pretended to be a tiger and built a good relationship with the deputy city lord that day, Huan Chang made it clear what he came for.

The deputy city lord was thinking about how to win over Huan Chang, and knowing Huan Chang's worries, he immediately patted his chest and promised to help him settle the matter.

No matter how ruthless the Black Sand Gang is, they dare not really confront Pingyang City.

Moreover, Yangjia Village is indeed a village under the jurisdiction of Pingyang City, and it is only natural that the deputy city lord sent someone to warn the Black Sand Gang.

Huan Chang naturally thanked the deputy city lord for his help, and gave the deputy city lord the picture of a tiger roaring in the forest.

The deputy city lord is a person who loves painting, and it is like a treasure to get the painting, and he warmly entertained Huan Chang for a long time, and strongly invited Huan Chang to live in the deputy city lord's mansion.

However, Huan Chang had a lot of things to deal with, so he resolutely postponed the deputy city lord's kindness.

After taking a bath, Huan Chang immediately felt refreshed.

Huan Chang knew that without the protection of his master Xu Wang, he had to keep cultivating and using it for himself.

Although he already possessed true qi, the days are still short, and he has skipped the step of body training to enter Taoism with calligraphy and painting. Compared with martial artists of the same realm, his physical body is not at the same level at all.

Although using calligraphy and painting to enter Taoism is miraculous, it also has some obvious disadvantages, but these disadvantages can be gradually eliminated.

If Huan Chang wanted to eliminate this disadvantage, he had to practice as soon as possible, using true energy to polish his body and make his body stronger.

In the past few days, the Black Sand Gang really didn't come to make trouble.

Huan Chang was also immersed in cultivation, beating his physical body every day to expel the impurities in his body.

Huan Chang's current physical body is much stronger than before.

"Crack!"

Huan Chang clenched his right fist, and there was a burst of cracking joints.

"In another month, my physical strength will be able to reach this level of perfection."

Feeling the power in his arm, Huan Chang couldn't help but flash a gleam of joy in his heart.

"It's a pity that the remaining money in the family has nothing to do with it, so I can continue to support my cultivation."

When cultivating and torturing the physical body, warriors have to soak the body with medicine every day to avoid leaving hidden wounds and causing the foundation to become unstable.

In this way, it will be extremely expensive for warriors to practice.

Even if the vast majority of civilians have obtained the cultivation method, if they do not have strong financial support, they will have no way to become real warriors.

Even if some people practice forcibly, they will leave indelible hidden wounds in their bodies, and it will be difficult for them to break through to the realm of intrusion for a lifetime.

Huan Chang killed many bandits from the Black Sand Gang in exchange for a large bounty, but it was difficult to support Huan Chang's terrifying consumption.

Ordinary warriors, from the beginning of their cultivation, have reached the level of mastery of cross-training, and the medicinal materials consumed over the years may not be as much as that of Huan Chang.

After all, ordinary warriors need to do it step by step.

Huan Chang used true energy as an aid, and in just over a month, he was able to achieve the effect of others' more than ten years of cultivation.

As a result, the amount of medicinal materials that Huan Chang consumed every day was simply incalculable.

Since the medicinal materials used by martial artists are similar, these medicinal materials are naturally very expensive in the Kyushu Continent.

Moreover, during this period of time, Huan's normal food intake has also increased many times, and he has to eat a lot of meat every day to supplement his body's consumption.

Therefore, even though Huan Chang had a lot of rewards, they were exhausted in a very short time.

"In the past, I only heard about poor culture and rich martial arts, but I never really experienced it."

"I spent so much property just by cultivating alone. There are so many fighters in those great sects, and I don't know how much resources will be consumed."

"It seems that sects compete with the government for territory, property and resources, and there are reasons for that."

Huan Chang frowned, and secretly thought about how he should earn money to sustain his future cultivation needs.

(End of this chapter)