It is sunset in the evening and the breeze is gentle, and it is already late autumn.

The sound of horse hooves is particularly clear on the trail.

"Master, I'm afraid it's not until dawn when we arrive at Wanzong Valley."

"It just so happened that Wanzong Valley opened its valley. At this time, the Xiewu Inn was already crowded and there was no place to live even when it arrived." Yi Jiuxi rode his horse and looked at the sky.

Silver Star followed closely. This time, the master came in a hurry because after the contract was torn apart, he wanted to see if there were any other abnormal movements in the world. If the Martial Alliance lost its dominance over the world, it would be troublesome. By the way, I also wanted to see if there were any forces in the world that had colluded with the court.

This time, the discussion on martial arts in the Golden Autumn Period is definitely very different from previous years.

"Silver Star, don't be obsessed with the rankings, just look at the depth." This kid has long been looking forward to the Jinqiu Martial Arts discussion for a long time.

"Yes, master!" He is not a man from the world and doesn't care about the rankings. He just wants to see how far he is from those on the rankings.

Those who practice martial arts will never end their pursuit of martial arts.

Yi Jiuxi could not have imagined that he would meet the person he was thinking about day and night in Wanzong Valley. If he knew, he would have set off long ago.

At this time, Lin Hongtu shouted in the Xiewu Inn, and asked Mr. Shu, who had already walked away, to stop and turn slowly.

"This guy, I am a golden pen for calligraphy." Mr. Shu did not respond politely because Lin Hongtu did not behave like a man in the martial arts world, nor because he was young.

The little boy next to Mr. Shu couldn't help but look at Lin Hongtu curiously.

Lin Hongtu also knew that he was a little anxious, his face was slightly empty, but he was not polite. "When he came, he heard someone mention the old man, saying that you are the only gentleman in the world, and he was abrupt and wanted to ask for a teacher for something."

consult?

The whole audience was quiet, and even Baili Wanwan looked up slightly.

The whole world knows that if you ask Mr. Shu in Tilu Pavilion, the price is quite high. You can write stories about the world that others cannot write because this Tilu Pavilion knows the secrets of the world that others don’t know.

Anyone who comes to the Tilu Pavilion to ask for a teacher wants to know the secrets in the world, and to know these secrets, they naturally have to pay the corresponding price.

And the price that ordinary people can't afford. The reason why Tiluge can have a certain position in the world without gaining a foothold in martial arts is because there are all the secrets in the world. How did these secrets come about? It's the so-called price!

Only by exchanging secrets can the Tilu Pavilion last forever. However, if you give the secrets, you may also read the Tilu Pavilion if you are willing to accept them.

Everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Shu, wanting to see what he reacted, but this young boy wanted to ask Mr. Shu for something, so he spoke in public.

"You guy is sure you want to ask me?" Mr. Shu repeated and glanced at Baili Wanwan inadvertently.

"Well, I wonder if it's convenient for the old man?" Lin Hongtu was stared at by so many people, and was a little shy. He turned his head and looked carefully at Baili Wanwan, meaning, can he invite this old man to take his seat?

Baili Wanwan's eyes were slightly lowered. She was about to let him sit down and stop making trouble, but Lin Shuang said, "Auntie, why not invite the old man to have a drink?"

The siblings... Baili Wanwan looked up at Mr. Shu, "Mr. Shu, since these two children want to talk to the old man, come over and sit down and have a drink?"

The book and gold pen held the wine gourd and laughed, "It's better to obey your orders than respect. The two friends are quite obsessed with each other, so it's okay to talk a few words." He stepped forward generously and sat down in an empty seat.

The shopkeeper immediately put on the wine bowl and took away Mr. Shu's wine gourd to fill the wine. He became more and more curious about the two younger generations who were doing it again.

Where did the two children who came out call her wife and aunt can still make her so indulge her?

"Well, it's really good wine!" Holding the wine bowl, Shujin Bi couldn't help but take a sip. "The guy just said, if you have something to ask me, you might as well just say it." The young man may not understand the rules, but there was a sitting next to him who knew everything. Since he had no stopping, then listen.

Lin Shuangyu could not resist the fragrance of wine, and she took another sip and the clouds flew on her cheeks.

Outside, the sky became darker and darker, and the shopkeeper asked the waiter to ignite all the lanterns in the inn.

Lin Hongtu is a little immature, but it doesn’t make people feel stingy. “Mr. Shu, I want to ask you, as the only gentleman in the world, do you know all kinds of martial arts? Or teach something else?” Lin Hongtu was very curious. The whole gentleman must be very capable. The eldest sister once said that he will be a great countryman in the future. The so-called unparalleled national sect is the most knowledgeable person. Can a gentleman in the world be understood as a national sect in the world?

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was shocked.

The sound of coughing, choking wine, the sound of bowl breaking... all kinds of strange sounds sounded at the same time.

Baili Wanwan was still calm on her face and felt a little regretful. Today, she shouldn’t have brought these two children in. Sure enough, it was abnormal and she would definitely get rid of the monsters! "Mr. Shu, don’t blame me, the children at home don’t understand the world."

It’s all because Baili Changbai is not close to the side. He just talks about useless things along the way.

"Cough... cough...it's okay, innocent and innocent, very cute." Mr. Shu coughed three times, and it turned out that this guy was asking for advice like this.

Lin Hongtu looked inexplicably. Did he say something wrong? He looked at Lin Shuangyu very innocently.

Lin Shuangyu smiled at him and signaled that it was okay. Just as my aunt said, they didn't understand the world at all, and even if they said something inappropriate, they would not blame anyone who didn't know it.

"Old sir, my younger brother has been a nerd since he was a child. When I heard that you are the only gentleman in the world, I became curious..." Lin Shuang explained generously.

Some of them couldn't help laughing out loud, and then the whole hall was filled with laughter, and the atmosphere seemed to be good.

Lin Hongtu scratched his head and surrounded it, his face became redder and tender.

"My words made me feel very ashamed. The word "sir" is a bit ashamed." Mr. Shu bowed and drew to Lin Hongtu's strokes, a little joke and a little serious.

"The old man is serious. Since you call you, it must make sense. I don't understand the world. I will follow my elders to watch the lively atmosphere of Jinqiu's martial arts discussion. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me!" Although I was a little shy, I still didn't fear or retreat.

Mr. Shu pinched his beard and laughed, "A good existence must make sense. According to my opinion, the younger brother is more like a gentleman! Brother, I only know one martial arts and write! I have never taught anyone else, I am ashamed, ashamed!"

"Writing is also a martial arts skill?" Lin Hongtu smiled, like a curious baby.

"Brother, look!" As Mr. Shu spoke, there was a pen in his hand. The pen did not touch the ink and it fell on the table. When he waved his wrist, three words appeared on the table! 'Sir asked!'

Lin Hongtu widened his eyes and looked at the desktop in disbelief. He couldn't help but reach out and touched it. The words were sunken on the desktop, very shallow, but his fingers could clearly touch out the outline. "The old man's pen is so powerful!" It was indeed the skill of writing.

Everyone present was very interested in reading it. This kid was so lucky that he could get Mr. Shu to write.

"Fifth brother, whether the pen is powerful or not depends on who is using it!" Lin Shuangyu smiled and added wine to Mr. Shu himself. He was originally going to watch the lively world, but it became a lively thing in the eyes of others.

Lin Hongtu's eyes turned, thinking, looked at the words on the desktop and nodded, "Mr. Shu, I'll be taught!"

Mr. Shu was curious when he heard this, "Oh? I didn't teach you anything!" This kid was a bit interesting. The girl next to him was also. She was obviously a teenage girl, but she spoke so experiencedly.

"Mr.'s pen writes the world, just like a historian's pen writes the history books! You are writing the history of the world!"

Mr. Shu paused with the wine bowl, smiled a little, and looked at Lin Hongtu with a little seriousness, "You are kidding, just some strange stories, but it's just a little fun, how can you talk about it with historical books?"

"Will you be a part of the world of strange stories to the sages of strange stories to pass on?" How many people have become the next exciting story with these strange stories?

Looking at Lin Hongtu with a serious face, Mr. Shu suddenly laughed. The shopkeeper took the wine pot. The old man took it and shook it: "I am lucky to have a good wine today, and I am lucky to meet such an interesting younger generation. Fortunately, I am very spiritual. I have never handed over anything to others before, but I have taken the responsibility of a gentleman. If the guy is interested, would he be willing to learn to write?"

One sentence shocked everyone.

Baili Wanwan was also quite surprised. The gentlemen from the Tilu Pavilion were inherited from generation to generation. This... I couldn't help but look at Lin Hongtu. This kid was lucky.

The people around the world who were watching the fun couldn't sit still now. What does this Mr. Shu mean? He wanted to accept this kid as his disciple? If this kid agrees, wouldn't he be the next book of the Bilu Pavilion?

This kid just said that he is not a person in the world, he is just watching the fun!

Is Mr. Shu too arbitrary? On weekdays, people respect the Bilu Pavilion, and they are even more afraid of this Bilu Pavilion. Who doesn’t have any secrets in the Bilu Pavilion? Therefore, Mr. Shu’s admission of disciples is not only a private matter of Bilu Pavilion, but also a big relationship!

Lin Shuangyu didn't know this for a while. This time she came, she didn't bring Dashuang and the others. Because there was so much inconvenience in the Secret Palace, no one talked about these things in the world. Mr. Shu, after chatting on Elder Bai, only to know that there was such a person, but he didn't know much.

However, although Lin Shuangyu didn't know, she could observe the expressions and expressions. The reactions of the people around her, including the eyes of her aunt, she knew that the old man's last words were probably of a profound meaning.

"Mr. Shu's handwriting is very good, but Hongtu is afraid that he will not be able to learn it well!" Looking at the enchanting words, Lin Hongtu was very modest, but it was not difficult to write. If you want to write like this, how powerful it is...

The old man really couldn't tell that he was thin and small, with such scary hands. Is it also a martial art? The martial arts of writing?

"My brother has agreed, but he is willing to learn? It doesn't matter if he doesn't learn well, just take your time!"

"Then..." Lin Hongtu looked at Lin Shuangyu, but Lin Shuangyu just smiled at him, looking at him all, and if he liked it, he would learn it, and if he felt that he couldn't learn it, he wouldn't learn it.

"Mr. Shu, Hongtu still doesn't learn anymore. Hongtu has already worshipped Mr. Shu, so..." Lin Hongtu bowed to Mr. Shu and declined.

There were a lot of breathing sounds beside me.

"This kid is ungrateful!"

"This kid has self-knowledge!"

"This kid..."

Anyway, there are all kinds of sounds!

Mr. Shu sighed when he heard Hongtu's words, but he nodded at Lin Hongtu and praised him. He was a little bit proud of himself! Well, don't delay learning this with him.

"Good boy!" After saying that, he got up and bowed to Baili Wanwan with a wine pot, "Your Highness's children are really good! I offended it just now." He was indeed offended by the people who took over the Secret Palace as his apprentice, but he couldn't help it for a while.

Baili Wanwan's face was still light, but there was a secret joy from her elders when they heard others praise her children.

"I can't ask for this wine in vain. Boy, I'll accept this small pen. If you have anything to ask the teacher next time, just take this small pen." The pen from the Biluge never gives it to others easily. In his hands, there are only two in total.

Putting his pen on the table, Mr. Shu walked out of the inn with a smile as he looked at everyone.

Everyone stared at Lin Hongtu's pen on the desktop, his eyes full of amazement and greed.

The pen in Biluge is the only thing that can be used to exchange for secrets without having to secrets. This kid... is so lucky.

However, it is hard to say whether there is a life to keep it, because the Bilu Pavilion only recognizes pens and not people! In other words, when you leave this inn, anyone can grab it. If you get it, you can use this pen to go to Bilu Pavilion to find the secrets you most want to know about.

Baili Wanwan glanced at the people around her who were eyeing her fiercely, and said indifferently to Lin Hongtu: "Please keep it."

Want to grab it? First ask the Secret Palace whether it agrees.

Besides, it’s just a pen. What secret can’t be dug in the secret palace?
Chapter completed!