Mo Jun enjoyed a few days of peace.

There are a total of 36 floors and 72 squares in Yunxian Pavilion, each of which occupies a floor, which is controlled by the writer; the rest of the buildings are exclusively occupied by the Qing people in Yunxian Pavilion, they are all familiar with poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in addition to these general Qinglou women all the ladies have to master, these Qingqi people also have their own unique means of livelihood.

For example, someone who is proficient in the song and dance rhythm of the Western Regions, every time the night falls, he will pull up the curtain and put on sexy Western Regions costumes, and a group of maids will show their arms, thighs and lower abdomen in front of the guests and dance a sultry dance, the people who watch are blood gushing, this brain is hot, and the silver taels in the bag will also evaporate;

There is also a seemingly delicate little lady who paints a landscape of flowers and birds with a pen and ink, which provokes the merry boy who came to observe to sigh again and again, and buys these paintings with a wave of his hand, and does not forget to shake the folding fan and ask with a smile when he can buy this girl, which provokes the latter to laugh and angrily "hate"; What's more, it has done enough clear and elegant posture, a good Fengyue place has been changed into a tea house, and the people who come to visit are sitting at the table, and a pot of tea is drunk from morning to night, which can be said to be a bird that fades out, but even so, there are still countless people who are willing to do this, just to get a glimpse of the true face of the women in the workshop and spend a good night together.

There is no shortage of strange women in the world, and there is no shortage of heroic young men, and there are countless masters who like to spend a lot of money.

People who have beautiful scenery and have their own good scenery, the difference is what kind of beautiful scenery it is.

At this moment, what Mo Jun likes is a leisurely feeling.

Leaning on the windowsill alone, gently shaking a celadon tea bowl in his hand, closing his eyes and listening to the sound of the piano around the beams in the workshop, the lazy feeling slowly swelled in, as if the bloody rain and bloody wind of the years had faded in this tranquility.

At the end, I sighed, Yunxian Pavilion is worthy of being the first pavilion in the world, and the tricks in the pavilion are really strange, there are all kinds of masters, and there are all guests. It is no wonder that the major sects in the Four Seas Alliance all want to seize the position of the leader of this alliance, it is as if they have become the emperor of this Yunxian Pavilion, although there are many ministers who are left and right, but the final decision is still the emperor.

Mo Jun drank the last sip of tea, raised his eyes to look at the figure sitting alone behind the curtain and stroked the qin, smiled slightly, left a few taels of silver and shook his head and walked out.

Outside the door, he stretched out comfortably, and his eyes were drawn to another group of people.

The group was surrounded like a storyteller.

In recent days, the most talked about in the rivers and lakes is the Great Autumn Party that will be held soon, this time it has changed the rules of the past, and it is the most outstanding disciple in the sect who fights, which can make many spectators cry out for freshness and secretly enjoy it. Although everyone in the world knows that the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes today is Liang Xing Kong Wen that day, but Qingfeng Pavilion's appearance can be said to be justified and well-founded, and outsiders can't find fault with it, so they will naturally be able to convince the public.

And there is less than a month left, just waiting for those sects to prepare well and show their strength at the Great Autumn Meeting.

As for what kind of training the disciples who were selected to participate in the Great Autumn Festival would be carried out by their masters, people did not know, but just thinking about it, they couldn't help but gloat.

In addition, this autumn meeting also gave the world a lot of surprises.

First of all, the Tianxiang Mansion, which had never liked to fight, joined the battle, which caused many knights from the rivers and lakes who were not interested in the Great Autumn Festival to come one after another, just to see the figure of the fairy of Xiangfu, and how to make a way to form a fate with the girls, so as to tie a red rope that the world would envy.

Immediately after Tianxiang Mansion, people heard the name of Xiaoyaotang again.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, in addition to some young people who were a little ignorant, many old men in the rivers and lakes were excited when they heard this name, and their blood boiled with excitement, howling again and again, and tearfully saying that the original Xiaoyaotang was still there.

When some juniors saw this scene, they humbly asked the seniors what the origin of Xiaoyaotang was.

The senior cleared his throat and talked solemnly.

Xiaoyao Hall lives in the bamboo forest, the disciples in the hall are all uninhibited, act as they like, like to play in the world, indulge in wine and sing, and do not get drunk or endless;

On this occasion, Xiaoyaotang stepped forward to raise the four seas with his own strength, and led the Four Seas Alliance to survive in the troubled times.

And Xiaoyaotang also became the first leader of the alliance.

Emperor Wu collapsed, the Eight Kings were in turmoil, and the princes of the world once again coveted the power of the Four Seas Alliance.

Since then, Xiaoyaotang has been the people's desire and has been re-elected as the second leader of the alliance.

But just when the world was tending to be peaceful, Xiaoyaotang offended the Tianxin Sect for some reason, and then was tragically destroyed. That night, the mountain was on fire, the sound of killing shook the sky, all beasts wept and wailed, and the once famous Xiaoyao Hall was wiped out overnight.

Before the rest of the sects in the rivers and lakes could react, Xiaoyao Hall had turned into ruins in an instant.

People looked for the descendants of Xiaoyaotang, but they found nothing, and since then, gradually no one has mentioned Xiaoyaotang anymore, and Xiaoyaotang has also disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

But every time the seniors in the rivers and lakes think of this, they all sigh and hate, and when they read the word "Xiaoyaotang", they are all fascinated.

It's just that people also know that Tianxin Sect is located in the land of Sanzhou, with many powerful soldiers, and Taiji is in charge, and even the imperial court has nothing to do with them at that time. The people of the Four Seas Alliance have the heart to take revenge, but they are unable to return to the sky, and the alliance is divided into several factions and quarrels; without the leadership of Xiaoyaotang, the people of the Four Seas Alliance will no longer be as united as they were at the beginning. Therefore, gradually it was left to its own devices.

Taiping and prosperous, but the word "profit-seeking".

After that, Yunxian Pavilion came into being in response to the situation, and the Four Seas Alliance began to command the rivers and lakes in a different way.

Time can smooth out all traces, mountains, forests, plants and trees, blood, and remnants of armor, and names are no exception.

In the comfortable world, no one wants to recall the turbulent times of the past, and gradually no one is willing to mention the name of Xiaoyaotang anymore.

This sect has become a kind of memory and a seal, but those are gone.

People still have to look forward in the end.

For example, now this Yunxian Pavilion can make people in the rivers and lakes drunk and dream, and linger.

Mo Jun raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that there was still a storytelling business in this Yunxian Pavilion, and it was really omnipotent, so he was aroused for a while, and hurriedly squeezed into the crowd.

It's just that when he saw the storyteller's demeanor, Mo Jun always felt a little strange, like an indescribable feeling, or rather...... Mo Jun frowned and thought about it, and said in his heart that it should be crazy.

"There are still storytellers in Yunxian Pavilion?" Mo Jun looked at the storyteller who looked down-and-out and talented, and couldn't help but laugh.

A man in a long robe with a sword on his back next to him looked at Mo Jun and said in surprise, "Is this little brother just coming to Yunxian Pavilion?"

"Yamano Villager, ashamed. ”

"Oh, that's no wonder. The man with the sword on his back glanced at Mo Jun's outfit, his contempt flashed, and he nodded: "In fact, like this method of making a living for a ninth-rate person, Yunxian Pavilion is the first pavilion in the world, and there has never been such a thing in the pavilion. Even if there is, most of them are the way those girls seduce their sons. ”

"Oh, what do you say?" Mo Jun suddenly became interested.

"Little brother, are you really a chick, okay, for my brother, I'll give you some guidance!" the swordsman rolled his eyes and said angrily, and then approached mysteriously, revealing a cheap smile: "It's the girls who read the stories of the Spring Palace that stole incense and jade in a seductive voice through the warm curtain, understand?"

Mo Jun's old face flushed, and he nodded busily, his heart said that this is the case, the people in this Yunxian Pavilion are really good at playing.

The man with the sword on his back learned the old pedant's teachable look, touched the beard that didn't exist on his chin, nodded, and then said: "In a place like Yunxian Pavilion, every building and every square can be said to be making money every day, and those masters naturally have to have the means to come up with some tricks, otherwise they would have been replaced by others long ago." ”

"For example, on those lists, many people buy them with a lot of money, just to show their faces. But after all, those people at the top of the list deserve their names and can't buy them, and as the writers of those lists, you can't simply listen to the rumors of the rivers and lakes, but also work tirelessly to personally listen to the news of the people on the list. ”

Mo Jun nodded again and again, his heart said that Yunxian Pavilion is really good at doing business, and there are many talents here, no wonder it is so grand and enduring like this, and the people in the rivers and lakes are so fascinated when they talk about Yunxian Pavilion, and there is really a reason for him.

Coming out like this, I really gained some insight.

The man with the sword was obviously very satisfied with this effect, and it was a pity not to be a teacher who preached and solved doubts. I saw him point to the storyteller, put on a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and teased: "Little brother, do you think he is a little crazy? Don't you know, this person was originally a writer, but now he has been removed from Yunxian Pavilion, and many people have not driven him away because they think of his old feelings, and let him beg for a life here." ”

"Everyone gathers here, and most of them know this person, and it is fun to reward him with some money and listen to some jokes he tells. ”

Mo Jun frowned, he didn't expect that there was such a thing in Yunxian Pavilion, and he was also aroused by curiosity for a while, and hurriedly asked, "I don't know who this person is, and why did he become so crazy?"

"Why it's like this, we don't know very well, and we can't ask why......" The man sighed and said regretfully: "Brother Wei has also had a relationship with this person before, and his name seems to be ......"

"Yan Xunhua...... Come on?"