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The inn is not small!

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by the lobby on the first floor.

Looking at that appearance, this is already a place where ordinary people eat, ordinary people eat and drink here, and ordinary people are also here.

However, this Yuelai Inn, which can be called the existence of the largest chain inn in martial arts Shijie, is obviously more than that.

Yue Yuan, who had just entered the inn with Lu Wushuang, saw Xiao Er taking a few luxuriously dressed sons and brothers, shaking a fan and going up to the second floor.

“……”

It's really lively!

Pursing his lips, Yue Yuan's gaze retracted from the figure that disappeared on the stairs, and his gaze swept around casually, only to find that the hall in front of him was really lively. Compared to the inn he stayed in the town before, it was so strong that it didn't make sense.

It's just that it's too lively here, and the business is too good.

Shaking his head and glancing at it casually, Yue Yuan found that there were basically no seats in this hall, and all the seats were basically full of people, especially the Jianghu people who carried all kinds of weapons on their backs.

All kinds of weapons, such as gold wire big ring knives, ebony sticks, and sharp swords, can almost all be seen here.

It seems that this hero conference has a great impact on the rivers and lakes.

But you can also see the prestige of Guo Jing and Huang Rong in the rivers and lakes.

"Shopkeeper!"

"Give us a quieter place!"

Retracting his gaze, Yue Yuan walked to the shopkeeper who was crackling and fiddling with the abacus, and commanded.

The shopkeeper's body was quite round, as long as a leather ball, and he couldn't see his neck at all, and even those little eyes had some hidden thoughts.

"Haode, two guest officers!"

Raising his head, the chubby shopkeeper first glanced at Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang, but his eyes just glanced at the lame girl Lu Wushuang, and then turned a blind eye. In the eyes of the shopkeeper, just by such a casual sweep, he could see that the person in charge in front of him was this young Taoist priest wearing a blue and white robe.

Especially when the other party is still wearing a very luxurious robe...... This Taoist priest is obviously a rich man.

In his heart, he continued to analyze the net worth of the Taoist chief in front of him, and the chubby shopkeeper hurriedly checked the account book next to him, and then said: "Two guest officers, there is a private room on the third floor, ......what do you think?"

He asked......

But there is a level!

It is not only to ask how this private room is, but also to inquire whether Yue Yuan has enough money on the side.

"Hmm!"

"Since the environment is quiet, then this is it!"

"In addition, give me the most haode meal in the Yuelai Inn, and of course the wine!"

Yue Yuan glanced at the chubby shopkeeper in front of him in a daze, with a right hand, and suddenly rolled out a gold ingot the size of a baby's fist from his sleeve, threw it in front of the shopkeeper, and said, "Let Xiao Er lead the way!" ”

"Yo, okay!"

The shopkeeper looked at the gold ingots rolling in front of him, his eyes lit up, and his small eyes suddenly widened a lot. Immediately, after receiving the gold ingots, the shopkeeper turned his head and instructed a shopkeeper not far away: "Xiaobao, take this Taoist master and this girl to the private room on the third floor!" ”

“haode！”

"Two guest officers, please!"

The shopkeeper waved the rag on his shoulder, and immediately bent down and stepped forward, respectfully inviting Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang to go upstairs.

"Let's go!"

Glancing at the gaze that fell on him casually, Yue Yuan didn't care at all, so he took Lu Wushuang and followed Xiao Er upstairs.

Behind.

Lu Wushuang turned his head and swept the gold ingots that Yue Yuan had thrown away just now, lowered his head and thought about it, and said in his heart that when he helped Yue Yuan pack up his clothes before, he didn't find that the Dao Chief had any gold ingots, and some were just a stack of silver tickets!

Lu Wushuang, who didn't understand where Yue Yuan's gold ingots came from, could only follow in confusion.

For Yue Yuan's luxury inn to eat or something, he had already seen it in the last inn, so Lu Wushuang was not very surprised.

However, Yue Yuan kept sighing in his heart at this time, is it too shameless for him to take money from other people's shopkeepers to pay the bills? And it may be a bit of a mess to lose the gold ingots directly, and it should have been a direct silver ticket at that time!

It's just like a little embarrassed face!

But with such an activity, the wrist can be regarded as a review of the skill of the thief, right?

Forget it, craftsmanship is the most important!

Touching his chin and groaning, Yue Yuan thought like this.

As for the scene where Yue Yuan threw the gold ingots by himself just now, he was seen by countless people in the hall, but he didn't have Yue Yuan in his eyes at all. However, Lu Wushuang looked a little embarrassed under so many gazes.

……

Soon, under the leadership of Xiao Er, Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang came to the third floor.

The environment on the third floor and the noise of the hall are completely two scenes, and there is no bustle below, but there is more leisure.

If you fall down a position by the window, drink wine by the window, and quietly look at the scenery of Xiangyang since the night, it is also a pleasure.

"Huh?"

With a sound of surprise, Yue Yuan suddenly stopped, and his gaze fell on the wall next to him.

"Huh? How? ”

Lu Wushuang, who was following behind, almost hit Yue Yuan's body directly, but also stopped, and looked at the wall with Yue Yuan's gaze, but saw that countless calligraphy words were written on the wall with a brush, and there were calligraphy such as wild grass and official calligraphy.

It's a pity that Lu Wushuang is almost illiterate, and she can't compare to her cousin Cheng Ying in terms of knowledge, and she doesn't know the words on the wall at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Er on the side proudly introduced Yue Yuan and Lu Wushuang: "The people who draw and write on the wall are all ink treasures left by all kinds of talents!" Among them, Yi'an Jushi and You'an Jushi are the most famous! ”

Yi'an Jushi?

Young Settlers?

Lu Wushuang was confused.

However, Yue Yuan understood who these two people were, Yi'an Jushi is the female lyricist Li Qingzhao, and the other You'an Jushi is the second person who can be known as a person who is both civil and military in the entire history of ancient China - Xin Qiji, the first person is Li Taibai, who has superb swordsmanship, known as the second in the world's swordsmanship, and is also known as a poet.

And Xin Qi is sick, which is also not bad!

If it weren't for Xin Qiji's bad luck and the kind of person who had too deep influence on Confucianism, it is estimated that the development of things would definitely not be like that.

Terrible!

In this regard, Yue Yuan had to admire, in this era, Xin Qiji is indeed a fierce man. At some moments, I feel that Xin Qiji, who is like a person with martial arts, can already be called one of the five uniques, Guo Jing was admitted to the top with his extremely high literary quality.

It can be said that throughout ancient Chinese history, he has achieved high achievements in poetry, and his personal strength is also high.

It's a pity that neither of them got the results they wanted, and they both died of depression.

That's all.

Yue Yuan had to admit that this Yuelai Inn did have a good heritage.

But what attracted Yue Yuan the most was not the ink treasures left by the celebrities on this wall, but a huge painting on the north wall next to it.

The reason why it is called huge is because the painting in front of me occupies almost half of the wall.

The painting is very simple, it is a young man dressed in white, wearing a long sword at his waist, the whole person just stands there quietly, there is no other embellishment around him, only the slightest trace looks like a white cloud brush and ink depiction.

Other than that, there were no words on the paintings, and no one left their names. Just such a bare painting.

Although the portraits of the ancients are very abstract, focusing on the connotation rather than the surface, it seems that the young man in the painting seems to be a little fat, but this is not the point. The point is that the people in the painting give people a peculiar sense of fluttering immortals, like immortals.

After looking at it for a long time, Yue Yuan pointed to the portrait and asked, "Xiao Er, is the person with this portrait the poet Immortal Li Taibai?" ”

Shixian Li Taibai?

This time, Lu Wushuang knew who it was.

"Uh......"

"This little one is not clear, after the little one did something here, this painting has been placed here!"

Seeing that Xiao Er didn't know, Yue Yuan didn't ask, but asked Xiao Er to take him and Lu Wushuang into the private room he wanted, and before entering the private room, Yue Yuan still glanced back at the portrait on the wall.

Thoughtfully.