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Chapter 1 Travel

"A Chang, will you come back?"

Yang Feng showed a look of reluctance in his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Huan Chang stopped and turned around and looked in the direction of Yangjia Village. After a long time, he sighed.

"This is the place where I gave birth to me and raised me, and I will naturally come back in the future."

Yang Feng couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes.

"I'll wait for you to come back. I hope that by that time, you have become a hero in the martial arts world who is powerful and powerful in the prefectures and counties, and who is strong in the Duke and Mausoleum."

Huan Chang smiled slightly, and his eyes also showed a look of longing.

"Law!"

The black donkey's front hooves kept digging the ground, and his mouth made loud and low.

Yang Feng stepped forward, gently hugged Hei Donkey's head, and said reluctantly: "Xiao Hei, you must take care of yourself in the future."

The black donkey arched Yang Feng with his head and yelled a few more times.

"This is my home, I don't want to leave, and with my martial arts level, it's not enough to make a fortune in Jiuzhou."

The black donkey not only watched Huan Chang grow up, but also Yang Feng grow up. Yang Feng naturally understood the meaning of the black donkey.

Huan Chang's expression changed slightly when he heard Yang Feng's words.

"Brother, if possible, you'd better leave Pingyang City."

Looking at Huan Chang with a solemn expression, Yang Feng asked in confusion: "A Chang, what's wrong?"

Huan Chang lowered his voice and said, "I think since Master Kong took charge of Pingyang City, he has been preparing food and grass and rectifying his arms."

"Not only that, the Juye Gang has also sent many masters to enter Pingyang City."

"If I expected it would be fine, it won't take long before war broke out in Pingyang City, and I'm worried that my brother would be affected."

Kong Wenzhao was so thunderous that he had killed the Lord of Pingyang first, and then used his thunderous force to eliminate the bandits, which made Huan Chang confused.

Having a conversation with Kong Wenzhao just now made him confirm what he was thinking.

When Yang Feng heard this, his face changed slightly.

Although he is a peak warrior, if he is placed on the battlefield, he will only be like cannon fodder.

"A Chang, are you sure?"

Huan Changzheng nodded heavily and said, "I'm sure I'll leave you!"

Yang Feng's face was gloomy and gloomy. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "Pingyang City is my home, and I will never leave no matter what."

Although I had expected that Yang Feng would refuse.

But after hearing Yang Feng's decisive words, Huan Chang still felt somewhat disappointed.

"Well, fortunately, we saved a lot of silver some time ago, and I buried it under the poplar trees in the courtyard."

"Brother can also be exempted from military service if he spends some money. As long as he doesn't go to the battlefield, he expects there will be no danger."

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then said, "A Chang was preparing to wander around the countries. Why didn't he bring all his money with him, but buried it under the poplar trees?"

Huan Chang smiled and said, "Walking around the world and realizing all aspects of life is also a kind of practice."

"I don't need to buy medicinal materials to practice now. The demand for money is not large, so I left the money to you."

"I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it, so I buried the silver under the poplar trees."

A warm current surged in Yang Feng's heart.

"If my brother is unwilling to leave Pingyang, he might as well hoard food in advance. After the war breaks out, the price of food will definitely soar."

"At that time, if the brother sells the food, he can make a profit."

"Of course, everything should not be too much. If the action is too big and attracts the attention of the government, it will cause death."

Huan Chang was always upset and told Yang Feng a lot.

In Huan Chang's view, besides his master Xu Wang, Yang Feng is his only relative.

Huan Chang is naturally very concerned about his relatives.

Listening to Huan Chang's explanation, Yang Feng suddenly sighed secretly: "I really didn't expect that just a little time has passed, and A Chang has grown so much."

In the past, Huan Chang was well-read and very intelligent.

But after all, due to his age and experience, he seems a little naive in many aspects, and can be regarded as a collection of geniuses and idiots.

However, with the bloody storm during this period, Huan Chang integrated what he learned in the book, which is no longer the same as before.

"Don't worry, I won't have any trouble in Pingyang City."

"On the contrary, you are walking outside, but you should pay more attention to safety and not trust others easily."

Huan Chang said: "Don't worry, brother, I naturally know."

The two talked for a long time before Huan Chang left reluctantly.

Yang Feng stood on the official road and looked at the figure walking towards the rising sun, and suddenly felt his nose felt a little sore.

"I don't know when I will meet again this time."

Under the rising sun, the young man dressed in white and headed towards the east.

During the trip, Huan Chang was in a low mood. He rode on the back of a black donkey and walked too fast.

“Hohuh!”

The cold wind whistled, lifting up the long hair on Huan Chang's forehead.

He turned his head, looked in the direction of Pingyang City, and murmured to himself: "Yangjia Village, I will definitely come back again!"

Then, Huan Chang clamped the donkey's belly, and the black donkey immediately let go of his hands and feet and began to run wildly on the road.

Huan Chang ran all the way, and at noon, he slowed down the black donkey.

"Although I am preparing to travel to various countries, I must first see the capital of Lu and feel the customs and customs of Lu."

In the past, Huan Chang lived in a small mountain village, and the farthest place he had been to was Pingyang City. As for Pingyang City, it was just a county town in Shanyang County, Lu.

However, the Jiuzhou Continent is vast and even an ordinary small county town has a jurisdiction of at least a hundred miles.

Pingyang City covers an area and its population, but it is also very considerable.

"As a native of Lu, if I don't even understand my own country, how can I understand the rest of the country?"

Huan Chang looked around but didn't know where this was.

"There is an old man in front of me. I went up and asked him about the bottom lane."

Huan Chang turned over and came to the old man who was pulling the cart, and asked respectfully: "I dare to ask the old man, going to Qufu is the direction."

The old man looked at Huan Chang's extraordinary appearance and carrying a long sword on his back, so he naturally did not dare to neglect.

"Yes, as long as the young hero keeps walking eastward and walks through five cities, he can enter Qufu."

Huan Chang thanked the old man and rode the black donkey to the east again.

Qufu is the capital of Lu, which is located in Shanyang County and is not too far from Pingyang City.

Walking along the way, Huan Chang did not always ride a donkey.

Sometimes, he would stop in a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers, take out a piece of rice paper, and draw down what he saw.

Even if he has reached the finishing touch of painting, he still has to practice calligraphy and painting unremittingly every day.

In addition, he also took the initiative to contact pedestrians along the way and chatted with these people to expand his knowledge.

"Dingling!"

"Dingling!"

"Dingling!"

On that day, while Huan Chang was walking, he suddenly heard the sound of bells.

"It seems like a caravan ahead."

Huan Chang couldn't help but wonder which caravan was so bold that he dared to walk with bells hanging.

"Aren't they afraid of being robbed by bandits?"
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