In the test of the sixth floor of Moxuan Building, the ancient style was all passed, and the literati pen of Wensheng Nalan Spring naturally fell into the pocket of the ancient style. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Haha... Xiaoyou is really extraordinary, this last couplet can be said to be a couplet of the ages, you actually put it out in such a short time, and it is so neat, it really shocks the old man. The pavilion master on the sixth floor laughed.

"The seniors have lifted up. "The ancient style is bowed and the attitude is very modest.

"Xiaoyou doesn't have to be humble, I'll summon the other five-story pavilion masters to come and take out a literati pen for Xiaoyou. The old man waved his hand, and then walked to the window, wrote five notes, and put them among the five supervisors by the window.

At the same time, the pavilion master on the sixth floor rang a large bell located outside the window on the sixth floor.

"Boom... Boom... ”

The bell rang far away and resounded throughout the city.

"This is the bell of Moxuan Tower!" the pedestrians on the street looked excited, and as permanent residents of Wencheng, they knew what the bell meant.

Of course, there are also outsiders who don't know what the bell of Moxuan Tower represents, and ask the people around them.

"This is the bell of the Wensheng Bell on the sixth floor of Moxuan Building, and his ringing means that someone has passed the test of the sixth floor of Moxuan Building and obtained the treasure literati pen of Moxuan Road. Someone answered for this outsider. Then hurriedly walked towards the Moxuan Tower.

One passed ten, ten passed hundreds, and finally most of the people in Wencheng came to Moxuan Tower, wanting to see what the person who passed the test of Moxuan Lou and got the literati pen looked like.

Soon, Mo Xuan was crowded downstairs, and the surrounding water was impassable.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing the people who had passed the test of Moxuan Tower.

At this time, Gu Feng was on the sixth floor of Moxuan Building, and he also saw the crowd outside, and after hearing the explanation of the pavilion master on the sixth floor, Gu Feng knew the role of the literati clock, and felt helpless about the situation outside.

"I don't know if the seniors can tell me the name. Gu Feng asked suddenly.

This old man and his master Bai Ren are old friends, and his internal strength is unfathomable, and he should also be a famous person in the rivers and lakes, so Gu Feng asked this question.

"Old man, the crane is speechless. The old man smiled and said his name.

"It turned out to be a senior of the crane fairy, and I have seen the senior. "The ancient style is gone.

"Haha... I didn't expect Xiaoyou to know my name, and the old man was very pleased!"

Ling still didn't know Crane Wuyan, after all, he had withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for many years, and he had disappeared for a long time, and there were no rumors about him on the rivers and lakes, so Ling was still very unfamiliar with this name.

"The predecessor of Hexian retired thirteen years ago, so there are few rumors of him on the rivers and lakes now. Gu Feng whispered to Ling Ying.

Ling still nodded, indicating understanding.

Soon. The six pavilion masters of Moxuan Building all came to the top of the sixth floor.

The literati pen is placed on the sixth floor, and the box that locks the literati pen needs to be opened by the sixth-floor pavilion master.

Each Pavilion Master has a key in his hand, and the box can only be opened when the six keys are together.

The six of them gathered all the keys into one person's hand, and it was amazing how these six keys could be put together to become one key.

In the end, the key fell into the hands of Gu Feng.

"The literati pen is in this box, and this is the key to open the box. Crane wordlessly handed the box to Gu Feng along with the key.

"Thank you, seniors. Gu Feng said thank you.

At noon, Gu Feng made the east, and had a meal with the six pavilion masters of Moxuan Building.

In the early morning of the second day, Gu Feng and Ling still set off, leaving Wencheng, a city full of pen and ink, and heading towards their next location.

At this time, the formation was almost halfway through, and Gu Feng and Ling still came to the western region.

The local people here are very different from other places, whether it is dress, food or communication.

In particular, the language here is so different that it is difficult to understand.

"Xiaofeng, what kind of place is this?" When she came to the western region, Ling was still already in a daze, she couldn't understand the words here, and she couldn't understand what she said, which made the little girl very helpless.

"It's called Gulang Town, and in a few days you can go to the westernmost city, Windy City. Gu Feng said with a smile, for the western text, Gu Feng actually knew.

"Okay. Ling still nodded.

All the way, when Gu Feng and Ling still came to Gulang Town, the sky had already begun to darken.

found an inn, and Gu Feng and Ling still settled down.

It's late autumn, and the western border area is very cool, with a hint of chill.

However, this did not stop Ling Yi's curiosity about the towns in the western region, which was the largest town they had reached since coming to the western region, and it was very prosperous compared to most of the towns in the western border region.

Ling still looked very excited, after such a long journey, he finally came to a place to play.

Giving full play to the nature of a foodie, Ling still saw snacks he didn't know on the street, so his eyes straightened and asked Gu Feng to pay for it.

This night, Ling still ate a lot of food and ate all the snacks on the street.

"Little wind, there's a trick there. Suddenly, Ling still took Gu Feng's hand and walked in one direction.

There were a lot of people gathered here, and Gu Feng took Ling Yi to the front of the crowd and found a good position to watch these tricks.

The people who conjure the trick turned out to be not ethnic minorities in the western region, but people from the Central Plains, and at this time a big trick was being carried out.

"Next we need to find an audience member to do the trick with us, and we don't know who wants to come. Among the jugglers, a middle-aged man in a white plain suit shouted to the crowd.

Everyone was silent, and people still had a certain fear of these tricks, especially this kind of trick that changed people, and no one was willing to risk their lives without knowing what the principle was.

Seeing that no one responded, the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, looked around at the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he actually came towards Gu Feng and Ling Yi.

"Could you please come and join us in this trick, this beautiful girl? The middle-aged man said humbly and politely.

Ling was still surprised, he didn't expect this middle-aged man to suddenly find him.

In a panic, Ling still couldn't help but look at Gu Feng.

"If you want to go, go and have fun. Gu Feng said with a smile, he knew the principle of this trick in his heart, and knew that there would be no danger, so Gu Feng did not resist it.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try. Ling still smiled.

followed the big man to the venue...

Conclusion: There is a pen in the text that has been passed down through the ages, and there is a new style of exoticism