[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy protagonist every day

The main altar of Tianyi Pavilion falls on the beautiful and precipitous Misty Peak, which clearly shows that it is a sect hidden in the mountains.And this unique geographical location has also forced the people in the entire teaching pavilion to have such a temperament of gods and ghosts. It is no wonder that their congregants regard themselves as holy characters. However, the world under the mountain, the fireworks in the world , but it can make fairies into vulgarities, and saints' hearts...

Holding the invitation and the letter in his hands, Mo San stopped in front of the young pavilion master's residence.Her face was hidden behind a silver mask, making it unrecognizable.But still, through the clean and tidy clothes, and the girl's delicate and straight figure, it can give people a sense of holiness and solemnity.

He raised his hand to caress the scimitar at his waist, but he saw the pavilion on the distant mountain among the beautiful scenery of Misty Peak.Mo San knew in his heart that with the gift lists posted by the young pavilion master over the years, such an elegant scene might not last long.

Fortunately, a person like her who walked from the tip of a corpse didn't care about such a scene.

"Come in and talk." Mo Yu's clear and cold voice came from inside the house, and Mo San stopped his thoughts, and respectfully pushed the door open.

Mo Yu is not the only one in this room, there is also the counselor Nan Shang who is kneeling on the soft mat and playing chess with Mo Yu.

"From the imperial court?" Nanshang raised his eyebrows, glanced at the bronzing invitation that Mo Yu had received, and said with a sneer, "You really want me to teach you how to recruit security."

Mo San didn't answer, but she knew in her heart that, as the number one person in the Tianyi Pavilion, she had witnessed the development and growth of her sect with her own eyes.And among them, Nan Shang's ideas and plans are still few?So dissatisfied, I am afraid that the conditions are not satisfied.

Sure enough, "How much gift money did you receive?" Nan Shang asked after taking the white pieces in his hand.

This time, Mo San had confidence. "It's more than three times what it was last year."

Not only Nan Shang, but even Mo Yu was surprised by such an answer.The two looked at each other across the chessboard, and both said that this matter was strange.

The foothold and prosperity of each sect contains too many uncertain factors, which also prompts a good balance between the various sects and the national government.But Tianyi Pavilion is an anomaly because it is in business.

Different from those big factions who open martial arts halls to recruit disciples, the unique business model allows Tianyi Pavilion to avoid being seen and suppressed for a long time. Tianyi Pavilion, the industrial foundation, has grown quietly.

But no matter how powerful it is, there is still a value that can be evaluated, but the chips given today have far exceeded the value of Tianyi Pavilion itself.

"Are you tempted?" Mo Yu asked.

Nan Shang smiled slightly, but he was noncommittal. This kind of etiquette is naturally strange, but it is also tempting. However, whether you dare to eat this meat, and whether you can eat it, is just a matter of two words.

"A post from the Martial Arts League." Mo Yu handed the letter in his hand to Nan Shang, his eyes were black and bright, but it made people unable to see the emotion.

The whole world is a king's land, so how can there be any real martial arts?It is nothing more than the fact that the small religion is attached to the big religion, and the big religion is allied with a party. In the end, the red-robed official seal of the ruling and opposition parties, the Nine Dragons Jade Seal, is said to be a post from the Wulin League, but in fact they are all lackeys of the royal family surnamed Duan. The enmity between Tianyi Pavilion and Duan's Marquis Mansion has long been a secret taboo on Misty Peak.

The flames of vengeance can't burn the heavily guarded palaces of the imperial city, but there will be hatred, resentment, and benefits... Today's Tianyi Pavilion, during the three years when the pavilion master disappeared, the young pavilion master who took over the power There has been a tendency to cooperate with the imperial court.

But will the imperial court tolerate them?

The room was quiet, only the sound of Nanshang making all the chess pieces, "It's a good game." He raised his eyes to look at Mo Yu, who was sinking like water on the opposite side, and said in a calm tone, "It's a pity, I don't have the heart to play. .”

But until the last white piece fell into the chess box, Mo Yu did not express his position clearly.

A young man with long hair like ink, sitting upright... Although he is in charge of the highest authority on this mountain, even though his wisdom and old-fashionedness always make people forget his age, in this room, but in this During the decision-making, he seemed so ordinary.

He is not Nanshang, he is romantic by nature, and he is willing to wander all over the world, relying on his ability to speak like a lotus flower, he travels between the three religions and the nine streams.Although the church has taken on the role of a counselor, there are fewer gatherings and more separations, but I wish the world could be more lively.

He is not Mo San either. He was adopted by the court since he was a child, and he fought his way through competition and abandonment, but he has an undeniable loyalty, and he doesn't care about the scenery along the way.

The young master of Tianyi Pavilion, the orphan of Duan Hou's mansion, and the nominal son of the saint of the pavilion master, with so many identities, not only forced him to be extremely careful in every step, without tolerance, but also reasonable and without clues.

"Actually, you also know that the cooperation between Tianyi Pavilion and the imperial court is the general trend."

Perhaps Mo Yu didn't reply for too long, so Nan Shang wanted to analyze and explain one by one.He naturally knew that the situation was strange, and he also understood the principle that things must be reversed at extremes, but there is no reason to return the real money sent up.Since the court dared to give it away, Yige naturally dared to take it that day.

And Mo Yu's eyelashes trembled just right at this moment, his counselor was forcing him into the world below the mountain—the time of self-deception is coming to an end after all, so it's time to make peace with the enemies ?

But does the court really want to make peace with Tianyi Pavilion?

of course not!

He didn't believe that the imperial court would not be able to find out the truth about the extermination of the family 11 years ago, but the debt was so tight that Tianyi Pavilion was willing to play slowly, and it would always turn the cards.But the most important reason that prompted him to express his opinion was not this...

"The post from the Martial Arts League has been delivered for many years, so it's time to meet in person." Mo Yu slowly got up from the soft seat, and showed the letter he had read to the counselor opposite, teasing, "It's just There is one item in this gift list that is very interesting."

Nan Shang reached out to take it, and browsed it very quickly. Then, the recognized number one counselor in Tianyi Pavilion immediately turned black.

I saw, behind a large string of gold and silver silks and satins, in the last corner of the gift list, it was written neatly in regular script - send a blind counselor.