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

The former Kyushu Shuangjie, that apprentice is Xu Yu, and that master is the ancestor that Huan Chang has never met.

Although Huan Chang didn't know what grievances and hatreds there were three hundred years ago, he knew that his master had been abolished by someone to cultivate and break his Dao heart.

And that murderer is an existence like a mountain - Haotian.

At this time, Huan Chang seemed to understand a little why his master drank heavily every day, and always inadvertently showed sadness.

He also seemed to understand why Zhanlu Sword, as a heritage weapon of the Book Sword Pavilion, did not recognize Xu Yu.

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

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

As the master of the Book Sword Pavilion, but he can't get the approval of the Sword Pavilion Divine Soldier, it makes people feel sad to think about it.

"Master!"

Huan Chang muttered in a low voice, thinking of the bad old man who was drunk and dreaming of death every day, and tears rolled down.

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

He only saw the splendor of the Book Sword Pavilion in the book, but he did not see the tragedy and tears of the Book Sword Pavilion.

In that year, the patriarch was besieged and 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 at the beginning.

You must know what an amazing and brilliant character the patriarch is.

He was guarding Song Xianggong's side at the beginning, fighting against the masters of the eight hundred sects, but he still killed half of them and was incompetent.

Such a figure who stood at the pinnacle of the world, but was besieged and seriously injured and dying, what kind of scene was that big battle?

Huan Chang also understood why his master destroyed the Huashan faction, and then hung the corpses of the Huashan faction's masters on the cliff.

The former Huashan Sect was also a super sect, even if it was not as good as the Haotian Sect, it would not be much worse.

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

Although the patriarch was seriously injured and dying, the Huashan faction also collapsed, so that it eventually became a first-class sect.

Even though the Huashan faction has been semi-secluded for three hundred years, this hatred has still not been resolved.

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

The hatred of the patriarch, how could Xu Yu forget.

"Master, ancestor!"

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

During this time, he only cared about the love of his children, and even his martial arts were wasted, but he forgot the mission he carried.

Perhaps, this is also Xu Yu's deliberate doing.

Xu Yu didn't tell Huan Chang that the grievances and hatreds of the Shujian Pavilion back then wanted to carry all the burdens by himself.

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

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

"Ah Chang, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Qi couldn't help but be shocked when she saw Huan Chang's appearance, and hurriedly asked with concern.

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

Seeing this, Xiao Qi hurriedly stepped 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 deserves respect.

The most important thing is that this peerless powerhouse has also cleared the hidden dangers for the Lu army, and the generals of the Lu State should be respected even more.

The man in white ignored the crowd.

At that time, the national strength of the Jin Kingdom was the best in the world, and as the patron saint of the Jin Kingdom, he did not know how respected his identity and status were.

Wherever he goes, he is treated with all kinds of courtesy.

However, he did not like this kind of courtesy.

"The heirs of the Book Sword 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, his face changed suddenly, and he stared at Huan Chang in disbelief.

He had long felt that Huan Chang was quite extraordinary.

However, Xiao Qi never thought that he, his future son-in-law, would actually be the heir of Shujian Pavilion.

Maybe the rest of the generals of the Lu Kingdom, there are still people who know the peak master of Drifting Snow Peak, but none of them know the Shujian Pavilion.

Unfortunately, Xiao Qi had heard of the Book Sword Pavilion.

After the shock, a bitterness flashed in Xiao Qi's heart, and he realized what a stupid thing he had done in the first place.

The heirs of the Book Sword Pavilion belong to the eagle soaring in the nine heavens, and it is impossible for them to be bound in one place.

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

However, the name of Shujian Pavilion is as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and since Huan Chang is a disciple of Shujian Pavilion, this life is destined to be ordinary.

"Yun'er, maybe the two of you shouldn't love each other in the first place. ”

Just when Xiao Qi's heart was full of mixed feelings, Huan Chang wiped away his tears and respectfully saluted the man in white.

"Thank you, senior!"

Huan Chang's respect is from the heart.

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

It's just that the man in white in front of him did not hesitate to fight with Haotian, and even threatened to destroy Haotian Sect, but he also wanted to protect Xu Yu.

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

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

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

When Huan Chang heard this, he didn't have the slightest anger in his heart, but just lowered his head and listened.

"Back then, your master was already amazingly talented, and at a young age, he was already powerful in Kyushu, and even began to challenge the older generation of masters. ”

"Later, the martial arts were abolished, the Dao heart was broken, but he still survived strongly, and no one can estimate how far he can go in the future. ”

"But you, although your qualifications are good, you lack the determination to go to the top. ”

"Your life is too comfortable, so that you can't even see through a little love, this kind of heart is really too bad, and there is no successor to Shujian Pavilion!"

The man in white can be described as a heart-wrenching word.

Huan Chang's face turned red, but he had no way to refute it.

"Your master has already gone through too much suffering, and the burden on his shoulders is too heavy. If you can't move forward, he will have to carry everything alone. ”

After the man in white finished speaking, he didn't look at Huan Chang at all, turned around and walked into the distance.

His steps seemed slow, and with each step, it seemed as if he had crossed a long distance, and his figure had disappeared in an instant.

Huan Chang was stunned on the spot.

After a long time, he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in the direction of the man in white.

Huan Chang ignored the stunned generals, nor did he greet Xiao Qi, and silently walked down the mountain with the Zhanlu sword on his back.

The black donkey also opened its hooves and followed.

"I am a Jianghu guest, I am a disciple of Shujian Pavilion, so I am destined not to have comfort and not deserve to enjoy love. ”

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