Chapter 55: The Scholar's Pavilion

A red carriage walked all over the streets and alleys, the coachman lifted the curtain, looked at Luo Wusheng who was about to vomit in the carriage and said: "Childe, let's count all the martial arts halls in the streets and alleys of Licheng as coming, is there no suitable one?"

Luo Wusheng, whose face was pale, shook his head.

"Why don't you offer a reward for a master? ”

It's not that Luo Wusheng didn't think about recruiting a master, but for a visitor like her, if she wants a place to live or not, it's hard to say whether she really wants to stay in Licheng in the future, besides, if someone recognizes her as a girl, and if she is not afraid of her momentum and insists on the overlord's bow, then won't she lure the wolf into the house? Luo Wusheng has already planned it, and she won't trust anyone until she has enough self-protection ability.

When the coachman saw that the son in the car did not speak, he thought that the son did not hear clearly, so he called again, "Childe?"

Luo Wusheng raised his head and was about to answer the coachman's words, but three words came into her eyes in advance, "Scholar Pavilion?"

The coachman followed Luo Wusheng's gaze, "Oh, this scholar pavilion is also a martial arts hall, but the recruitment requirements are extremely strict, and in addition, it depends on whether you are lucky." ”

"For a good martial arts hall, strict requirements are for sure, but what does it have to do with good luck?"

"I see that the sons are all Qing cultivators, and they must have never gone down the mountain, so they don't know much about Liangguo. ”

The coachman's empathy made Luo Wusheng finally find the steps, and then nodded awkwardly, agreeing with the coachman's statement.

"Actually, Gongzi doesn't have to be embarrassed, in Liangguo, there are many people who cultivate Qing, and some people have been cultivating in the mountains all their lives, and they don't know the slightest bit of the outside world until they die. ”

"Then I bother the eldest brother to briefly talk about this cool country, so as not to do something foolish in the future. ”

When the coachman saw that Luo Wusheng was so polite to him, he became even more enthusiastic, "You don't know anything else, but you must know that there are only three cities in this Liang country: Mo, Li, and Yan, and there will be some tribes around the city. There was no emperor in the Liang Kingdom, and the highest status was the lord of the three cities. People will like to be alone, so there have been some wars in the three cities before, but then because of some unknown special reasons, the three cities signed a peace agreement, which is why there are today's 'four sons of Liangguo', in addition to these four princes, the three kingdoms have only Fushun Qianzhuang and Shusheng Pavilion. There is only one pavilion master in this scholar pavilion, and it depends on luck because, you don't know if the pavilion master of the scholar pavilion is there, there will be an automatic registration book when you enter the door, and if you miss it more than three times, the pavilion master has not been directly eliminated before the exam. ”

"Then can't you go in and wait until the pavilion master comes back?"

"I'm afraid you can get in, but you can't get out. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"People who want to enter the Scholar Pavilion do not have a glass city and half of the glass city, someone has taken such a risk, go in directly, and come out of the serious injury in less than half a day, and the night is almost out of breath, it is said that the pavilion master of the Scholar Pavilion has made some demon magic in the pavilion. ”

"Demon law?" As soon as he heard Luo Wusheng, he became interested, if he really had a spell to learn a little, it would be considered a matter of virtue in his previous life, "Thank you, big brother, I'm here." Luo Wusheng jumped out of the carriage and took out twenty taels of silver from his money bag and gave it to the coachman.

The coachman was a businessman, and when he saw so much money, he shook his head and said, "No, no, no, little brother, you don't need so much, you don't need so much, you can give me two taels of silver is more than enough, these twenty taels are simply too much." ”

Luo Wusheng took the coachman's hand and put twenty taels of silver in the coachman's hand, "I said that it is worth so much, you can buy some good wine and meat and go home to get together with your wife and children with this money, and don't take any more work at night." ”

"This ......" the coachman's eyes glistened with tears, and he didn't know what to say.

"What is this? You're going to be embarrassed, why don't you come here tomorrow to pick me up?"

"Hey, good, good!"

"Goodbye, big brother. Luo Wusheng beckoned to the coachman and walked straight into the Scholar Pavilion.

The coachman looked at Luo Wusheng's back and wiped the splash in his eyes: I met a noble person today, thank you, little boy. After Luo Wusheng's figure disappeared, he set up a carriage and walked towards the market, for the sake of livelihood, he had not had a good meal with his family for a long time, and had a good gathering.

Luo Wusheng had just entered the Scholar's Pavilion when suddenly a scarecrow holding a paper in one hand and a booklet in the other blocked her way. Luo Wusheng looked at the faceless scarecrow, moving left and right, moving up and down, the scarecrow kept one movement, and did not act because she moved around, Luo Wusheng plucked the silk thread on the scarecrow's arm, and walked towards the pavilion with disdain, who knew that there was suddenly a sharp thing behind her against her lower back, she tried to take a small step forward, and the sharp thing not only followed, but also a little deeper than just now, and Luo Wusheng frowned in pain.

Luo Wusheng was like a zombie, slowly moving his head to the side, the scarecrow holding the pen and the booklet was still the same as when she entered the door just now, she couldn't help but feel a little chill in her heart, there would be no other robbers, Luo Wusheng instantly had deep doubts about the security of the Scholar Pavilion: This is still called 'you can get in, you can't get out'?

Luo Wusheng laughed with him, and slowly turned his body, "Big brother, do you want wealth or ......" The latter words disappeared into her surprise: Damn, this pavilion master has nothing to do, does he play with straw weaving people every day? Luo Wusheng gently pushed away the gun in the scarecrow's hand, to be honest, this thing is not an ordinary pain when it is pierced in a person's body. Who knew that she had just pushed it away, and the scarecrow's gun came straight at her stomach again, and she hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother strawman, I know it's wrong, I'll register now, I'll register now!"

A young man dressed in silver and gray brocade was standing on the second floor of the Scholar Pavilion and watching the scene downstairs, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Interesting! Interesting! Interesting!!

Luo Wusheng, who had finished registering the book, thought that this was the end of the matter, and walked towards the inside of the Scholar Pavilion, shouting as he walked: "Hey, is there anyone? As he spoke, he looked up and down, left and right, but he didn't see anyone.

And the young man in brocade who had just raised his steps upstairs and was about to go downstairs almost stumbled: Then let the master see how you are going to rob the house. Then he turned around and walked towards the middle room.

The sound upstairs made Luo Wusheng kindle a little hope: It seems that I am lucky today, the pavilion master is here. "The little girl came here to learn from the teacher, and I hope that the pavilion master can accept the little girl. ”

After waiting for a while, there was no sound to answer Luo Wusheng, she raised her head, and what she saw was still the Scholar Pavilion, it was clearly a stone forest!