In Yangjia Village, the people looked at Huan Chang's back and were reluctant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the figure still faded away, and the villagers could only sigh helplessly.

"He's not here. ”

Yang Feng looked at Huan Chang's back, his eyes showed a little sadness, but he was also proud of his brother's achievements.

Whether it is the half-step transformation of the twenty-three-year-old or the identity of the general of the Song Kingdom, it makes Huan Chang unattainable.

Huan Chang left, and did not sweep away the Ono Gang.

Because on the night when Kong Wenzhao was killed, the government had already sent troops to completely exterminate the Daye Gang.

Even Huan Chang could guess that this Daye Gang was formed by the remnants of the Juye Gang, how could the government not know?

It was only because of Kong Wenzhao's half-step mortal existence that the government failed to send troops to defeat it several times, and Rao was so, and the government was also accumulating strength to prepare to sweep away the Daye Gang.

On the top of the high mountain, Huan Chang, who was dismantled from his head, raised his eyes to look at the morning sun of the morning sun, and watched the red sun slowly appear.

At the moment when the red sun just appeared, a purple glow flashed in Huan Chang's eyes.

"Is this the Purple Qi from the East?"

The purple light in his eyes flashed, but he was still grasped by Huan Chang, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this time, Huan Chang was comprehending the supreme powerhouse of the Songshan faction, and the peerless purple qi that became famous came from the east.

Although Huan Chang only felt a little purple qi, he had already produced a lot of enlightenment.

If you can continue to feel the purple qi from the east, it will be much easier for Huan Chang to fight with the other party in the future.

"Boom!"

Zhan Lu was unsheathed, and Huan often began to dance the sword under the reflection of the morning sun, like an elf shuttling among the flowers.

For a long time, Huan Chang put away his sword and stood, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and ran towards the mountain without looking back.

Time has passed, and it has been a hot summer in the blink of an eye.

Huan Chang set out from the Lu State and walked slowly towards the Chu State in the south, and now he just entered the border of the Lu State.

The country of Lu is located in the south, and the summer is even hotter.

At noon, Huan often came to a pile of rocks, sat cross-legged on the sun-burned stones, and quietly felt the summer heat.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a raging flame burned on Huan Chang's body, which was actually somewhat similar to the Flame True Qi of the Songshan Sect.

"It's time to get out of here. ”

Huan Chang opened his eyes, the flame true qi on his body slowly disappeared, and he got up again and embarked on the journey.

The top of the mountain is still covered with snow even in the hot summer months.

The air here is thin, almost a forbidden area for living things, but there is a figure sitting in the snow and ice, all covered with a layer of frost.

"Buzz!"

The cold wind blew, and many snowflakes were blown up by the cold wind and swirled in the air non-stop.

However, when the snowflakes came to the side of the figure, they quickly moved towards the figure as if iron filings were attracted by a magnet.

"Whew!"

Even the raging winds on the snow-capped mountains were attracted by the figure, and they kept spinning around the man, and soon formed a tornado of great scale.

"Boom!"

However, in the next moment, a powerful True Qi suddenly erupted from that person's body, and this True Qi was so cold that it actually froze all the spinning tornadoes.

In this way, a magical sight appeared in the sky, a tornado mixed with snowflakes, forming a still picture in the air.

"Wave!"

The man sitting in the snow suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and pointed lightly in the air, and the still image shattered like glass.

"I don't know how powerful the true qi I perceive is compared to the cold and icy true qi of the left-leaning city. ”

The man stretched out his left hand, and the snowflakes quickly condensed into a round ice ball in the palm of his hand, but the ice ball quickly turned into melted snow, and after being burned by the flames, it quickly became cold and frozen.

And so on, and so on, tirelessly.

"With my current strength, when I encounter the left-leaning city again, I still may not be able to win. ”

This person is Huan Chang.

After leaving the Lu State, Huan Chang did not delay his cultivation on the way to the Chu State.

With Huan Chang's diligent penance, the half-step mortal realm cultivation has been completely stabilized, and there is also a very thorough analysis of the martial arts of the Songshan faction.

At that time, Huan often fought with Zuo Tilt City, and there were many reasons why he was so miserably defeated.

Huan Chang broke through to a half-step metamorphosis with the help of external forces, and Huan Chang was drunk all day long, and his state was extremely poor, so it was naturally impossible to be an opponent of the left-leaning city.

There is also a very important reason, that is, Zuo Cheng knows Huan Chang's martial arts very well, but Huan Chang has not really calmed down to study Zuo Cheng's martial arts.

Therefore, Huan Chang's failure was not unjust.

But now, Huan Chang has also begun to analyze the martial arts of the Songshan faction, and he has already known his opponent and confidant, and the next time he encounters Zuo Leaning City again, he will not be so passive.

"Still not enough!"

Huan Chang shook his head, used his true qi to evaporate all the snowflakes on his clothes, and disappeared on the top of the snowy mountain with another step.

On the streets of the small county town, pedestrians are bustling with passers, and the shouts of vendors can be heard from time to time.

"Hurry, hurry, there's a guy out there who paints for free!"

Someone shouted loudly, and soon a torrent of water from the street gathered and surged in that direction.

In the center of the crowd, a man with a disheveled head, holding a brush in his left and right hands, quickly flew over the two blank scrolls.

In just three breaths, the portraits of the two lifelike characters have come out, and the picture scroll seems to have spirituality, and it quickly flies towards the two.

If you look closely, you will find that the two people in the portrait are exactly the same as the two real people, and they can almost be exactly the same.

"Divine skill, divine skill, really miraculous skill!"

The two people who got the portrait, looking at themselves in the picture scroll, felt like they were looking in the mirror, and couldn't help but marvel.

They were about to thank the young man, only to find that the other had painted several more portraits, all of them so lifelike.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a character in the world. ”

"The heir of the Book Sword Pavilion is really worthy of its name!"

In the distance, an old man looked at the situation in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

"You give this genius order to the man who paints. ”

The old man took out a heavy token with his backhand and said to the middle-aged martial artist beside him who was respectfully hanging his hands.

The middle-aged martial artist didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly took the genius order, and squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the young man.

"Shaoxia, please accept this genius order. ”

After the middle-aged warrior came to the young man's side, he respectfully handed over a token, and did not slack off in the slightest because the other party was young.

"That's it, Genius Order!"

Many of the warriors who had gathered around to ask the young man for a portrait exclaimed in surprise when they saw the token.