Chapter 303: Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon

The four main streets in the inner city of the Chinese imperial capital, east, south, west and north, are the real prime locations of the imperial capital. The shops and restaurants on these main streets have deep backgrounds.

On Zhengbei Main Street, an elegant nine-story building is extremely eye-catching in the inner city of the imperial capital. The huge supporting building complex occupies two-thirds of the area of ​​Zhengbei Main Street. In fact, there are only two shops on the golden section of Zhengbei Main Street. One is the nine-story brothel building complex, and the other is the largest magic core business in the imperial capital.

No one knows what kind of mysterious power is behind the brothel, but the old nobles who have been in the imperial capital for many years have a vague guess in their hearts. More people believe that if it were not for a different kind of shop to set off, the Magic Core Trading Company would not have existed until now, and it has long been like the shops that have disappeared for a long time on Zhengbei Main Street.

No matter how unreasonable the brothel seems to exist in the imperial capital, it has been erected in countless storms and waves until now. All the nobles, families and even robbers who have made their plans have long been forgotten.

A gorgeous sedan chair is neatly placed on both sides of the main entrance of the brothel. Here, every sedan chair has their fixed owners, and these people have a deep background. Money is the least worth showing off in brothels. What people show off here is power. Every arrangement and every privilege of brothels sublimates this show off to the limit.

"Sir, please show your membership card." A waiter in front of the brothel stopped Sikong Haoxuan who was trying to walk into the brothel.

The waiters in the brothel will not look down on anyone or look down on anyone. They only recognize one thing - membership card. A pink card with gold edges, and a card that is fried to one million amethyst coins in the mainland.

"They are my friends." A voice with almost no power support came into Sikong Haoxuan's ears, and also stopped his thumb steps that were about to step out of the brothel.

With the help of the maid, Lin Jiuming slowly walked out of a sedan chair beside the brothel. It seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time.

The waiter in front of the brothel carefully checked the membership card that Lin Jiuming handed over, "Miss, yours is a Samsung card, you can only bring two people into the brothel."

Lin Jiuming smiled slightly and said to the maid beside him, "You are waiting for me in the sedan chair."

"But, Miss..."

Lin Jiuming no longer paid attention to the maid around him and smiled at Sikong Haoxuan, "The brothel is a strange existence in the empire. I hope this place will not disappoint Kong Xuan."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded and walked into the brothel. A maid in a plain clothes in the brothel had already stepped forward quickly when Lin Jiuming had just stepped on the brothel steps and steadily supported Lin Jiuming's weak body.

"I took another toxin."

Lin Jiuming nodded slightly to Sikong Haoxuan's back and said softly, "Only it can stimulate the potential of my life and fight death."

The quietness in the brothel was a bit beyond Sikong Haoxuan's expectations. In his imagination, it should be full of laughter, singing and dancing and a beautiful woman.

Lin Jiuming, with the help of his maid, walked to Sikong Haoxuan, "Somewhat unexpected? In Sakh, it must be said that this is a huge brothel."

Sikong Haoxuan looked around at the green soundproof light curtains in the brothel lobby and smiled, "What do you think this is?"

Lin Jiuming's confused beautiful eyes looked around the brothel hall like Sikong Haoxuan, "The purpose of people coming to brothels determines the meaning of brothels itself."

"Miss Lin, the Accord you originally booked has been temporarily cancelled by our boss. Your four friends have been waiting on the seventh floor for a long time." Thumbs walked to Lin Jiuming and explained, as if he didn't know Sikong Haoxuan.

"Seventh floor?!" Lin Jiuming was slightly shocked. As far as she knew, the brothels on the seventh floor of Fenghua and Snow and Moon Pavilion have not yet been opened to the public.

"Please follow me." Thumb did not give Lin Jiuming a chance to ask, and took the lead in walking towards a corner of the hall.

Lin Jiuming shrugged slightly to Sikong Haoxuan, "Let's go and see the Fenghua and Snow and Moon Pavilion in the brothel. Here, their boss has the right to change everything. Someone once tried to fight against this change, but they all disappeared silently."

The wind, the gentle wind blows seem to blow out the laziness in people's hearts, making people relax completely without warning. The faint fragrance of flowers almost makes people forget where they are and fades all artificial carvings. White spots falling like snowflakes merge into the body, and the vigorous breath of life makes people feel indescribable comfort. The blue light is like moonlight, reflecting the entire space.

Lin Jiuming, who had stepped into the seventh floor, became much more energetic, and the light spots that had merged into her body seemed to slowly fade away the pain contained in her body.

Lin Jiuming took a deep breath of air that emitted a faint fragrance of flowers, "What a Fenghua Snow and Moon Pavilion."

Sikong Haoxuan also secretly praised in his heart, "Turn the light element into pieces of snow, Tarr, you are such a big deal."

After his thumb led Sikong Haoxuan and the other two into the flower hall of Fenghua Xueyue Pavilion, he left without saying anything and left alone.

The most eye-catching thing in the flower hall is clusters of flowers, with hundreds of species, and none of them are the same. Not to mention Sikong Haoxuan, even Lin Jiuming, who is proficient in a hundred schools of miscellaneous arts, cannot call all these flowers.

The sound of the piano came from the hands of a young man wearing a golden robe. Even Sikong Haoxuan, who didn't know much about the rhythm, knew that this man's piano skills were quite superb. A woman in a pink long skirt leaned against the soft chair beside the piano and listened quietly.

A young man in a royal blue long gown slowly flipped through the general history of the mainland, the most obscure historical records in the mainland. A beautiful woman in a lilac long skirt next to him pointed to the general history in his hand, as if she was telling something.

The other two young men, one was focusing on playing chess with a woman, seemed to be indistinguishable. What surprised Sikong Haoxuan was that the other young man with a focused expression was Ruijie. His brush was depicting the woman in the palace dress in front of him. The woman was very beautiful, and the woman who slowly formed under his pen added a bit of beauty.

Four young men and four beauties with completely different temperaments were doing four different things, and their expressions were extremely focused. Sikong Haoxuan and the other two entered the flower hall without any notice.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Lin Jiuming's gentle words finally pulled the four young people out of their concentration.

Qinyin paused, and the young man in a golden robe stood up and smiled, "If you don't have any, you are in poor health. It's already a great deal to be able to attend our small party."

"This is Mr. Kong Xuan I mentioned to you." Lin Jiuming pointed to the four young men and introduced to Sikong Haoxuan one by one, "The young master of the Ji family, the young master of the Ji Zhong, the young master of the Qin family, the young master of the Qin Shi, the young master of the Liu Yi, the young master of the Aos family, and Ruijie."

When Ruijie heard Lin Jiuming calling Sikong Haoxuan Kong Xuan, he changed his move to greet him to salute him. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have met Mr. Kong Xuan." Ruijie never dreamed that Sikong Haoxuan, whom he had just met in the morning, would appear in a brothel, which seemed out of place with King Xia.

Sikong Haoxuan's eyes flashed over the four young men, but he paused slightly on the golden robe Ji Zhong, hostile?

Lin Jiuming's body, which had been destroyed by the toxin for several years, could not stand for a long time. She leaned on the soft chair the maid moved and continued to introduce, "These four girls are the confidants of the four young masters in the brothel..."

Sikong Haoxuan suddenly felt that he had no intersection with these young masters and the young master, so he was too lazy to talk to them, "I've seen the brothel, I'll take a step first."

"Wait." Ji Zhong passed out from the side of the Qintai and smiled at Sikong Haoxuan, "Brother Kong Xuan comes from a wilderness like Sak. I'm afraid he doesn't know much about China. Wouldn't you take this opportunity to learn about the four great arts circulated in the Chinese aristocratic circle?"

Lin Jiuming sat on the soft chair and said nothing. The purpose of her bringing Sikong Haoxuan to the brothel was to take advantage of some contradictions and take a look at this man who was proficient in the Nine Trigrams.

"Four Great Elegant Arts?" Sikong Haoxuan pointed to the surrounding piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, "They?"

Ji Zhong raised his eyebrows, "That's it."

"I'm not interested." After saying that, Sikong Haoxuan walked out of the flower hall.

A hint of victory appeared on Ji Zhong's face, "I would like to ask, what is Mr. Kong Xuan interested in?"

Ruijie sat quietly in the corner of the flower hall, smiling bitterly in his heart, "I have seen someone who can't think of it, but I have never seen someone seeking death like this. In the world, Ji Zhong is probably the only one who dares to speak to King Xia like this."

Ji Zhong's words did not arouse Sikong Haoxuan's anger, but instead made him slightly stunned.

"Mr. Kong Xuan, what are you interested in? What are you proficient in?" Ji Zhong already knew in his heart that Kong Xuan was not good at speaking, and he spared no effort to destroy Sikong Haoxuan's image.

Sikong Haoxuan, who seemed to think of something, turned around and smiled slightly at Ji Zhong, vomited lightly, "Kill someone."

The simple two words changed the expressions of everyone in the flower hall.

The two words Sikong Haoxuan pushed all the words Ji Zhong said back to his stomach. The piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and wind, flowers, snow and moon seemed to have become the most ridiculous jokes under these two simple words.

Ji Zhong looked at Lin Jiuming with a faint smile on his face, and shouted at Sikong Haoxuan who walked to the entrance of the flower hall, "I want to duel with you."

Sikong Haoxuan stopped and turned to look at Lin Jiuming who seemed to be smiling, "You want to see clearly, now you see clearly?"

"It's still a little bit."

Seeing that Sikong Haoxuan didn't see him at all, Ji Zhong said coldly, "I'm talking to you."

"Let you see clearly at once, but can you bear the cost?"

A hint of pain flashed through Lin Jiuming's confused beautiful eyes, and he said softly, "I have already carried a lot, don't care more."

Sikong Haoxuan nodded and walked back to the flower hall, "Fatty, I don't want him to mention the duel in the future."
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