As Song Yu continued to perceive the scriptures, the outside world was also changing.

The moon is like a silk thread, and the stars are like raindrops.

The wisps of it flowed into his body, and with time, a faint light was faintly emitted!

Eventually, even the hair became shiny and glowing.

The vision lasted for more than an hour, and finally faded little by little.

And Song Yu didn't feel anything about all this.

By this time he was fully immersed in the text.

Mysterious and mysterious, the door of all wonders.

In the past, I didn't understand what it meant, but at this moment, it seems to be self-taught.

This feeling is particularly magical, and the words in the scriptures do not need to be understood by him at all, and he can understand the meaning of them in a single thought.

God understands and suddenly enlightens!

The scriptures run naturally.

It is like God.

I don't know how long it has been, Song Yu stopped comprehending the scriptures, remembered the yin and yang of the sword spirit to him before, and silently recited in his heart: Sword and sword, this scripture was given to me by the Sword Immortal Open Heaven Diagram?

Sword Spirit: "You can call me Lord Sword Spirit, or you can call me Divine Sword, what the hell is Sword and Sword called, it feels like swearing!" ”

"You're mistaken, it's a nickname!" Song Yu explained seriously.

The sword spirit felt that his IQ was humiliated and ignored him.

Song Yu didn't take it to heart, and tried to communicate with the Sword Immortal Open Heaven Diagram.

As a result, the other party was still so cold, and there was no response for a long time.

Song Yu smacked his lips, he didn't believe it because his mental power was too weak, he only felt that this picture was cold, and he was not as cheerful as the sword!

Then he silently ran the scriptures, and he could clearly feel a mysterious force circulating in his body.

You can gather anywhere he wants!

That's what it is...... Gas?

Song Yu was a little curious, the qi gathered through the scriptures was the true qi of internal force or the aura of cultivation?

Again called on the sword spirit to come out to solve the puzzle: "Jian Jian, am I a master of dark energy now?" ”

Although he was very dissatisfied with this title, after hearing this very mentally retarded question, the sword spirit couldn't help but jump out and respond: "It's all worldly things, how can they be compared to the immortal law?" ”

Song Yu asked, "In other words, I am now equivalent to a dark energy master?" Then why does the Sword Immortal Open Heaven Diagram ignore me? ”

The sword spirit said, "I haven't cut anyone in this world, how do I know?" But remember, you're practicing the Immortal Law! It's true! Also, it's not that it ignores you, it's that your mental power is too weak, it's too strong, so you can't communicate for the time being......"

"Then why can I communicate with Jian Jianling? I understand! We're pretty much the same, right? ”

"Get out!"

……

In the early morning of the next day, a goose feather snow fell from the sky!

Song Yu stood by the window, looking at a budding plum tree in the yard and a thick layer of snow on the ground, his heart was full of surprise.

This snow came at the right time and will cover up all traces.

When I went out to the courtyard, I made a punch against the fluttering snowflakes.

I feel that both my strength and speed have improved dramatically compared to before.

It feels really good to get stronger day by day!

Sweating slightly, he went back to his room to wash up, and a maid came over and asked him to go to the restaurant.

The breakfast of the Huang family is very simple, steamed buns and pickled vegetable porridge.

The large buns are full of meat filling, the pickles are crisp and delicious, and the white rice porridge is carefully boiled and has a fragrant taste.

Song Yu was not polite, and after saying hello, he ate generously.

Mrs. Huang looked at Song Yu lovingly and said, "For so many years, it's the first time you've eaten breakfast at home. ”

Song Yu smiled: "If my uncle doesn't dislike it, I will often come to disturb me in the future." ”

Mrs. Huang laughed: "You said, you can't come!" ”

Huang Teng, who was like a drunken dog last night, was also alive and well at this time, taking three or two bites of a bun, and said vaguely: "Brother, you are not allowed to regret what you said......"

Mrs. Huang raised her head and looked at her son, her eyes were a little helpless, but more relieved.

With Song Yu here, the stupid son will not be bad in the future, but he is still too naïve, even if he has half of Xiao Yu's heart......

After breakfast, Song Yu was about to walk with Huang Teng to the martial arts hall when he was stopped by Huang Ping.

"Let's ride over together," Huang Ping looked at Song Yu, "Didn't I say it last night, from today onwards, you will start to really familiarize yourself with the martial arts hall." ”

Song Yu thought about it, but didn't refuse, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll listen to my uncle, by the way, can I advance some silver taels first and rent a house near the martial arts hall?" ”

He is not short of money now, the problem is that he can't see the light, and it takes some time to wash it before he can use it.

Huang Teng said: "Renting a house? I have money, I have it, brother, how much do you want? ”

Over the years, he has saved a lot of money, and he has almost no expenses on weekdays, and he doesn't even know how much money he has.

Huang Ping glared at his son and said, "What are you doing with it?" If your brother was willing to take your money, he would have opened his mouth a long time ago! ”

Saying that, he looked at Song Yu: "No problem, wait until you go to the hall!" ”

Song Yu nodded and thanked him with a smile.

Huang Teng muttered beside him, saying that his brother should have the righteousness of wealth, and his brother was too hypocritical.

When the three of them arrived at the martial arts hall, senior brother Gao Jun was supervising the apprentices in the hall with his hands behind his back and a serious face.

Seeing Song Yu walking with the hall owner's father and son, his pupils constricted slightly, and then showed a warm and sincere smile, and walked in three steps and two steps.

Bow down and salute: "I've seen Master!" ”

"No courtesy." Huang Ping nodded casually.

Gao Jun smiled: "Master hasn't been here for a long time, it's rare to show up today, do you want to advise the children?" ”

The disciples of the martial arts hall, at different ages and at different levels, have special martial arts masters to teach.

Most of them were early apprentices like Gao Jun, and there were also a few Huang Ping's comrades-in-arms back then.

The latter do not sit in the hall, but they all have their own exclusive martial arts halls to teach martial arts in different directions.

This side of the main hall is all children sent by wealthy families in the county to practice martial arts, belonging to the most basic apprentices, there is no special teaching, and most of the time is guided by high-level apprentices.

It takes one to two years of study before you are eligible to be promoted to the advanced class and study under other masters.

But the real core figure of the martial arts hall is Huang Ping, all the disciples are proud to be guided by the hall master, and they dream of worshipping under Huang Ping and becoming his disciples.

Huang Ping shook his head: "There is something else to do here today, you have someone to inform several other martial artists, as well as the account office, procurement, and a few stewards, come to the council hall together, I have something to announce." ”

After Gao Jun heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Song Yu beside Huang Ping, his heart tightened slightly, and he didn't dare to ask, so he nodded and agreed.

"I'm going to practice martial arts!" Huang Teng was not interested in these things, waved his hand, and walked alone to the small martial arts hall in the backyard.

Song Yu followed Huang Ping in the direction of the council hall.

While Gao Jun instructed a few young disciples to call someone, he looked in the direction of Song Yu and Huang Ping's backs, his eyes were somewhat gloomy.

He thought that this day would be late, but he didn't expect the master to be in such a hurry to push Song Yu up.

Why?

……

Inside the Council Chamber.

Huang Ping sat at the top of the list, and the others lined up on either side.

Song Yu stood beside Huang Ping, looking at everyone's curious eyes.

Gao Jun was the last to come over, and as soon as he entered the house, he apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I just arranged the things in front, and I'm late." ”

A middle-aged man in a power suit with his hair tied up casually and his skin a little dark smiled: "The hall owner is so busy, and he usually relies on senior management to take care of him, so I've worked hard for you." ”

Gao Jun hurriedly humbled himself: "What's the matter, all the masters are hard, and the martial arts hall is thanks to your ......"

Huang Ping said with a smile at this time: "That's right, the martial arts hall can only thrive thanks to everyone's presence." ”

Everyone hurriedly complimented Huang Ping.

No place can escape the sophistication of human feelings, and these ...... here Especially the martial artists of several advanced classes, they all had a kind smile on their faces, and they really couldn't see that they were the same as Huang Ping, they were all martial artists who had fought on the battlefield.

Song Yu also noticed that there were two martial artists who did not follow the compliment, and sat there quietly, watching coldly.

After everyone finished greetings, Gao Jun returned to his seat and took the first place on Huang Ping's left side.

Then the chamber fell silent.

Huang Ping didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Summoning everyone over, there is something to announce, from today on, Song Yu ...... Officially became the acting owner. ”

"He was still young and needed to be familiar with the various matters in the museum, so he started with ...... Let's start in the accounting room, and then buy, kitchen, and the martial arts hall where the masters are located, each place, tentatively experienced for a month, I hope you will support and cooperate. ”

Song Yu was slightly stunned, knowing that Lao Huang wanted to help him become the owner of the museum, but he didn't expect to be so radical, and he thought that he would slowly figure it out.

Do people who practice martial arts do things so simply?

However, in this way, if you want to gain the recognition of this group of old people, I am afraid it is not so simple.

Really.

The chamber was silent.

After Huang Ping finished speaking, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

The smile on Gao Jun's face was somewhat stiff.

He could see that the master wanted to promote and reuse Song Yu, but he thought that he should still have time and opportunity.

A young man with no little experience, he can only embroider his legs, even if he has been improved recently, he still can't beat an excellent apprentice, so there is no need to worry at all.

But I didn't expect the master to make a big move when he came up, and directly made Song Yu the acting hall owner unreasonably!

The dark-skinned middle-aged man sitting at the top of the right side frowned slightly, first glanced at Song Yu, and then at Huang Ping: "Why did the hall owner suddenly make this decision?" I'm not saying that Xiao Song can't do it, this kid also grew up with us, and he is very smart, but ...... Isn't it too early? ”

As soon as he spoke, the others immediately followed.

"Yes, you're still young, there's no need to choose a successor so early, right?"

"yes, yes, it's too early...... Besides, shouldn't the future owner be Brother Teng? ”

"Lao Huang, is it a little sloppy? Although his father is our eldest brother, we can understand your thoughts about taking care of him, but love is love, business is business, such a big martial arts hall, let him be a young man with no experience in management, can he do it? ”

The last man to speak was a thin man in his forties, with some prominent cheekbones and a slight baldness.

He was the most active when he was just patting his ass, but at this moment, he stared at Song Yu with sharp eyes and a scrutinizing face.

Not everyone has a grateful heart like Huang Ping.

Speaking of which, these comrades-in-arms who were pulled over by Huang Ping were all soldiers under Song Guangqi back then.

The grace of saving lives is not only aimed at Huang Ping alone.

But in fact, only Huang Ping has really been good to Song Yu over the years, and everyone else basically chooses to ignore this weak boy.

I can't carry the waste that I can't carry on my shoulders, it's enough to have the owner of the museum, what to push up, is he the material?

Gao Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart, Master, your decision is too child's play!

I didn't talk to everyone beforehand, so I made a hasty decision by myself.

Although the martial arts hall is yours, it is also everyone's.

The martial arts hall that relies on kung fu to eat insists on helping a weak young man to come to the stage, who can be convinced?

It's really a toss of the martial arts hall, but it will affect everyone's jobs!

Now it's all right...... It's not going to end well, is it?

Huang Ping watched everyone's reactions, with a faint smile on his elegant face, but his tone could not be refused.

"Although Song Yu is young, he has a smart mind, and he is powerful in kung fu alone, and he can't run a martial arts gym. I believe that under his leadership, Yuntian can reach a higher level. And...... I don't think being young is a disadvantage, it's an advantage! ”

He looked at the bookkeeper: "Mr. Sun, you will be more affected in the future, teach him more." Also, go back and withdraw two hundred taels of silver to him, and just go back and deduct it from the salary. ”

An old man wearing a green coat with a goatee on his chin bowed slightly: "I know the hall master, don't worry, I will cooperate with Gongzi Yu." ”

A hard-working baby with no father and no mother...... Son?

Everyone had different expressions on their faces, looking at Song Yu with a calm face beside Huang Ping and a jade tree in the wind.

Don't really say it, just looking at the appearance and temperament, the bearing of standing there, it really looks like a noble son.

At this moment, they all reacted, and the owner of the pavilion gathered them together, not to discuss the choice of successor.

Rather, it was announced.

Huang Ping said: "This matter is so decided, Gao Jun, let the kitchen prepare a table of wine and food later, and everyone will have two drinks together in the evening to celebrate!" ”

Crisp and neat, there is no way to refute.

Even if Song Yu really messed up the martial arts hall in the future, as long as he successfully stepped into the realm of transforming energy and became a grandmaster, it would only be a thought to start a sect, and a martial arts hall would be brought back to life in an instant.

So he only needs to let this group of people understand that Song Yu is the future successor he chooses, which is enough.