Chapter 1319: There Are No Unworthy People Under the Ten Thrones, Heroes Can Hardly Resist the Temptation of Beauty

Chatting all the way upstairs.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou realize that Yougui Pavilion had existed for a long time, almost a hundred years ago.

This was originally the property of the Taixu Xiang family in the Central Region.

The Xiang family does not believe in spiritual refining and is well versed in the art of golden mean. It took hundreds of years to create such a Xiang Yaoyao, and it is inconspicuous among the ten people. It will not cause any major disasters to the Xiang family.

However, they have raised many Taixu as external armed forces, and have made friends with many major forces and associations. They are mainly engaged in business and have transactions with the Holy Temple.

Its economic strength is not much different from Duojin Trading Company, ranking among the top ten in the mainland, and its influence in Yujing City is even more terrifying.

Before Xiang Yaoyao became the Tenth Leader, he won Yougui Pavilion in his family through his own means.

This powerful gold-absorbing machine later contributed most of the huge resources Shen Yi needed to practice ancient martial arts.

The return on investment can only be described as "horrible"!

The Ghosts and Gods Gang is one of them.

This was established later, consisting of a group of brothers who were killed by Shen Yi in the past, and became Xiangyi, Yougui Pavilion, and even the towering tree behind the Xiang family.

Even if the boss of the Ghosts and Gods Gang does not show up for decades, as long as there is no definite news of his death, the Xiang family can enjoy peace forever.

Aunt Xiang didn't do much in her life.

Take the Yougui Pavilion and become the number one in the Accord;

Becoming a Ten-Senior Seat, one’s fighting power is despised;

Accompanied by Shenyi, he became a pendant for the elder.

At this point, there is nothing left, nothing worthy of praise.

She is like that lucky vase. With her good looks and excellent figure, she rides the wind and rises all the way. She can always make good choices at the right time and produce answers that are not perfect but well above the passing line. .

Over time, luck accumulated, and such an ordinary person became the master of victory. Many women in the world were envious and jealous of him.

After Xu Xiaoshou listened, he felt that this aunt was anything but simple!

Full marks, geniuses can do it all.

Controlling points is a test of one's strength.

If you want to be sharp, you have to be as sharp as a young master. When others are thinking hard about the questions, you draw your sword and kill all the candidates in the same examination room, and then force the examiner to remain silent with the sword, then you are the only perfect scorer.

If you can't do it, your sharp edge will be as colorless as your face, and it will be difficult to understand until you die.

And a person who can win a Yougui Pavilion in Taixuxiang's house by his own ability at that age, how can he not be smart?

She must have noticed something in advance and left as an excuse. When she returned to the examination room, she found bloody corpses on the ground but no killer. She calmly picked up the answer sheet that had been cut by a sword to only four-fifths, and handed it in after filling it up.

Of course she won't be number one.

If the answer sheet is all correct, it is only good, not excellent, and it will not make people shine.

But there will always be other firsts in other examination rooms, and she doesn't need to be the first - to achieve another first, why not?

"If Shen Yi's brain is on the same level as his brothers from the Ghost and God Gang, then he hasn't been beaten to death so far. I'm afraid it's not because he is too strong, but because there is this woman behind him..."

Of course, these are just Xu Xiaoshou's conjectures.

We still have to meet and find out how this aunt is in person, so just be vigilant.

Yougui Pavilion is really generous!

Stepping onto the third floor, you actually entered a small extra-dimensional space.

Based on Xu Xiaoshou's current space perception, it is easy to see that this is a small world created by man.

But when you are in it, you can breathe freely without any discomfort. It is obvious that it is connected to the rules of the Holy God Continent and can be used for human daily life.

Apart from not being very solid and unable to withstand the risk of a furnace explosion, the third floor of Yougui Pavilion is like a super-weakened version of the Yuanfu world, with basically no shortcomings.

"Mr. Xu, we're here."

Girl Ah Yao obviously didn't know that the person standing in front of her was a hard core who could scheme with the envoy of Tianji. Once she went upstairs, all the information she could get out of her was taken away.

After letting go of the hand holding the sick man, she felt drunk, sweating profusely, and exhausted physically and mentally, but she was finally relieved.

"Thank you. Why don't you go in together?"

The sick man raised his eyes and looked at the wooden door in front of him that exuded an elegant fragrance, thinking about whether this door could be entered or not.

Honey trap?

Wouldn't it be possible to go in and find a half-naked beauty lying on the bed, and as soon as the door closes, three or five big men jump out, press themselves down, and then appear in the sky with a smile?

Then you can bypass all the procedures in the central domain and happily meet Old Man Sang...

"No."

Girl Ah Yao shook her golden steps and said, "Aunt Xiang has no orders, and the little girl dare not enter easily."

After bowing and saluting, she knocked on the wooden door and said, "Master, please."

The sick man smiled indifferently.

Soldiers will block you, water will cover you, and the earth will cover you. If the Eight Masters can trick you, can you really bury yourself?

"Thank you for your hard work, please step back."

As soon as the paper fan was closed, a small black bag with a moiré pattern was randomly thrown out. The sick man opened the door and tried to enter.

Girl Ah Yao subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the flying black bag, and almost dropped her Pipa.

When I took the black bag into my hands, there was a clicking sound inside.

Girl Ah Yao froze on the spot, and soon, a look of humiliation flashed across her face.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"For your reward."

"reward……"

Girl Ah Yao's cherry lips trembled, looking at the back that didn't even look back, her mind was completely confused.

She unconsciously opened the cloud-patterned black bag, poured it out, and poured out seven lonely spiritual crystals that fell to the ground.

Spirit, spirit crystal? ?

Seven, seven? !

The crunching sound of her falling to the ground was like someone crushing her dignity to the ground and trampling on her seven feet.

When did she, the leader of Yougui Pavilion, need a reward?

Forget the reward, you can spend a lot of money to buy drinks at Yougui Pavilion for a whole day, but you reward me with "a full" seven spiritual crystals?

This guy from the Eastern Region is really sick!

"Xu! So! Silk..."

"boom."

The wooden door mercilessly closed, cutting off her subsequent words.

When Miss Ah Yao got drunk, such a soft woman with Jiangnan style could actually play the pipa like crazy!

The wind howled.

At the critical moment, this weak woman finally gathered her strength and did not vent her pipa on the wooden door.

"Money reward... haha."

Outside the private room, the girl's eyes became empty, and she stared blankly at the air for a long, long time.

Is weakness also a sin?

…

"ah!

!

"

There was an unpleasant sound of chilling music coming from outside the door. The sick man frowned, plucked his ears, and pressed the door with his backhand.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1..."

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

This is an antique elegant room with no charm at all. The decoration is mainly dark wood, and there are some clothes scattered on the bed.

People are not waiting on the bed as imagined.

Sitting in front of the small osmanthus table was a graceful woman in a black gauze skirt, whose attire was quite formal.

She has excellent looks and an impeccable figure. Her whole person is like a peach that exudes a mature atmosphere, which is alluring.

Especially those pair of peach blossom eyes full of spring love, they still have a mesmerizing feeling even though they are simply looking at her.

"You are the first person who can make Ah Yao lose his temper."

"Before this, I always thought that her speaking voice would not be louder than my pouring wine."

The woman in the black dress was holding a wine flask, and her voice was so lustful that it was like drawing circles on people's palms with her fingers, making people feel unbearable.

"She is very inappropriate."

"Ah……"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, her watery eyes not stopping for a moment, moving from top to bottom, from the outside to the inside, as if she wanted to strip the sick man at the door naked and see through him.

"How pretty!"

"Received praise, passive value, +1."

"Sit down." She pulled out a wine glass and placed it on the opposite side of the table. In a master's tone, she poured the wine and said:

"This is the 'Drunk Immortal Brew' I specially prepared for you. It is taken from the highest quality 'Xiangui Lingpin' on Guizhe Holy Mountain."

"In the outside world, if you want to drink Drunk Immortal Brew, you must either be the Holy Son on the Holy Mountain, or be a descendant of the five great Holy Emperor families, or you must have hands and eyes that reach the sky, and your status is comparable to ten thrones."

"Otherwise, it's simply impossible."

The remaining warmth is filled with fairy spirit, and the wine is full of fragrance.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but his Adam's apple rolled. He was not a drinker, and the aroma of the wine could also tempt greedy people. This was really powerful.

"Are you Aunt Xiang?"

But when he came to the table, he did not sit down directly. Instead, he looked down from a high position with an unruly posture.

Aunt Xiang raised her head without getting up, with a subtle smile: "Are you Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

Did Bazun tell her?

That means that Aunt Xiang has a very strong relationship with Shengnu, and it is absolutely impossible for her to leak the secret!

If not, could she use Xu Gusheng's identity to introduce Xu Xiaoshou?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it and thought it was impossible. After brushing it, he threw away the paper fan:

"I am Xu Gusheng."

Aunt Xiang just stared at him with a smile on her face, watching him pretend.

It wasn't until the sick man frowned and looked slightly uncomfortable, showing the strange look he would show after being stared at rudely for a long time, that she knocked on the table and stood up:

"You are exactly what he said. You are cautious and suspicious to the extreme, and cunning to the extreme."

"he?"

"Eight Masters."

"..."

Did all the Eight Masters speak out directly?

When an ordinary person reaches this point, his face may become tense.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that this was the Central Territory, which was Dao Qiongcang's territory. Dao Qiongcang had just lost a big game of chess, losing his wife and losing troops.

——Even the entire Yougui Pavilion is fake. The coachman, Old Man Li, was transformed by someone from a different tribe, and Auntie Xiang in front of her was transformed by the sky. She was locked as soon as she left the Void Island, and therefore she stepped into a big situation. Xu Xiaoshou has thought about this outrageous possibility.

How could he let down his guard and reveal his identity after just two sentences?

"Aunt Xiang didn't mention anything about what happened downstairs before, but here she talks about things that are beyond the realms, and her words are unclear..." The sick man never shook the fan faster or slower, "May I ask, what do you want?"

Aunt Xiang looked at this weak young man, her cheeks moved, her eyebrows became narrow, and she finally couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed.

"Giggle..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are so cute. You don't think I was transformed by that old slut, do you?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked. Can you guess this?

Before he could speak, he saw Aunt Xiang take out a black token from her chest, take out a black token from the space necklace between the white gaps, and slap it on the table.

"Little cutie, see for yourself."

"Your string is too tight. It's time to relax. Bazunzun was right to let you come to Yougui Pavilion~"

"Being teased, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, unmoved, and touched the black token.

The reverse side of the token is the emblem of the Holy Slave, and the front side has the word "god". The unique sword-reading aura comes from the Eight Masters.

Holy slave order!

It’s one I’ve never seen before!

"Are you the sixth... no, the third one of the Saint Slaves?" The sick man took off his facial mask and showed his disbelief.

"Oh? It seems that you haven't recognized the whole person yet." Aunt Xiang smiled and shook her head, "I am not, but my husband is."

"God?"

"Yes, it's normal that you don't fully recognize him. Outsiders only know that he has a good relationship with Bazun, but they don't know how good they are."

"How nice?"

"You know me, you have to call me husband, eldest brother." Aunt Xiang's chest straightened out, her waves swayed, and her brows were filled with pride.

Regarding this, Xu Xiaoshou was skeptical and changed the subject: "That palace master..."

"He should be able to guess a thing or two, but there is no conclusive evidence, otherwise Yougui Pavilion would not be able to survive to this day." Aunt Xiang sighed, with an annoyed look in her eyes, "That old coquettish guy, just thinking about it makes people angry. nausea!"

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou was completely sure.

There is no waste in the ten thrones. The "eldest pendant" is definitely a lie. It may even be passed down by the person in front of you!

Not only is Aunt Xiang extremely smart, she must also be a person of one kind.

Xu Xiaoshou had only experienced that kind of mind-matching and communication feeling like a fish in water with people who had equal brains, such as the angels of heaven.

Mu Zixi, Han Ye, Long Bao, and the Ghosts and Gods Gang are incomparable - they don't need to speak, just standing there gives people a sense of stupidity like "Come and play with me."

"You've come a long way, Mr. Xu, can you sit down now?"

Aunt Xiang took the divine word order handed back by Xu Xiaoshou, put aside her troubles, and pointed to the wine in front of him, indicating to taste it.

Xu Xiaoshou then sat down, picked up the wine glass, and tasted it briefly.

"What does it smell like?" Aunt Xiang sat down, leaning forward, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"No poison."

"Bah!" Aunt Xiang rolled her eyes, full of charm, "I asked about the taste of the wine... I spent a lot of money to entertain you with Drunk Immortal Brew. If it weren't for the dignity of the Eight Masters, all of you would have come in." Not allowed in this room!"

"Don't worry, no matter how good the wine is, I will never forget what happened downstairs just now."

"You!" Aunt Xiang stared with peach blossom eyes, as if her thoughts had been read, and her face was slightly annoyed.

After Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, he drank the wine in one gulp, put down the glass with a click of his tongue, and lowered his eyebrows to reflect on the taste:

"The immortal osmanthus spirit is above the first grade and below the holy grade. This wine uses semi-holy medicine? You really spent a lot of money..."

"Golden Tiangen, mulberry purple leaves, red kiwi fruit...the original solution is very particular in its use. Is it the unique Mizao Spring in the Central Region?"

"It's a pity. The medicinal properties are not conflicting, but the proportions were slightly wrong when mixing the wine. However, the flaws are not concealed, the wine is good wine..."

The sick man raised his eyes: "She is a beauty."

"Ah... little guy, you are so good at boasting!"

Aunt Xiang didn't expect Xu Xiaoshou to be able to say these words. Her eyes immediately lit up, and as soon as she straightened her waist, her whole body exuded the charm of a mature woman.

After a long time, she withdrew her light, put her slender hand on her chin, stared at the sick young man across from her, and said in wonder:

"Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou, you are so good at it."

"If Auntie was born thirty years later, if another little girl were here now, she would really be fascinated by you..."

She suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch the delicate face, "Let me see, did Ba Zunzhen ask you to pinch your face, or did you do it yourself?"

Xu Xiaoshou leaned back, flicked the paper fan, and stopped Aunt Xiang's movements, "Auntie, respect yourself."

"You little brat!" Aunt Xiang smiled angrily, "You are my son's age, and you still play hard to get with me?"

"What desire...ah, you have a son?"

"No! But don't say it yet. If I don't know that you are pretending, you will really be deceived... But how do you know so much about pretending?"

"I, the alchemist of the Throne, are genuine."

"Oh, that's really great. Let Auntie see your true face, come on!"

Aunt Xiang said and was about to pounce again.

Xu Xiaoshou was frightened. This woman was a little too enthusiastic. Did she really treat him as her son?

But the person holding the Holy Slave Order was indeed one of his own... However, Xu Xiaoshou could only temporarily remove the sick man's face and restore it to its original appearance.

Aunt Xiang stayed where she was, her eyes shining brightly: "Little Guitou, you are indeed so beautiful..."

"Received praise, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear such blazing enthusiasm. Is this a new way of fighting?

Reason told her that something was wrong with Aunt Xiang.

Soon, a certain aunt exposed her fox tail, cupped her hands into fists in front of her chest, her face was filled with sadness and tenderness:

"Mr. Xu, Bazun insisted that someone test your strength and intelligence, so that's why we did what happened downstairs just now."

"But since you are so good-looking, you will definitely not blame Aunt Xiang for what happened to the Ghosts and Gods Gang, right? Surely not?"

"Being entreated, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb.

This woman knows how to use her advantages very well.

How can any normal person withstand such an offensive?

The hero is in trouble at the beauty level, is it the god who fell to this move?

"One yard owned by a yard!"

"Then don't even think about going out tonight." Aunt Xiang wiped away her tears, "Just stay here with Auntie until tomorrow morning. I'll see if God... No! Bazun will let you go!"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded and stood up immediately: "Do you believe I'm leaving now?"

"Do you believe I'm screaming now?" Aunt Xiang said aggrievedly, looking like she had been bullied.

Xu Xiao became a Buddhist.

Can you still play like this?

This door is not so easy to enter...

"Let's talk business first!"

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. If you don't want to listen, then I won't listen..." Aunt Xiang shook her head like a rattle. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's hand, "Let's put this aside. Aunt will give you something you need most at the moment. You will definitely like it."

"What is it?"

"You have to agree first!"

"Impossible, I, Xu Xiaoshou, don't accept threats..."

"You agree~ This will only benefit you, not harm you~ Aunt swears!"

Xu Xiaoshou had never seen such an offensive before, and his hard bones almost softened.

And Aunt Xiang is a saint slave, so it's really hard to turn against her directly.

He suddenly discovered a fatal flaw, that he was soft but not hard!

"I agree..." Xu Xiaoshou quickly pulled his hand out, took a long breath, and decided not to suffer a loss, "So, what do I need most now?"

Aunt Xiang winked, with an expression that you got a bargain, her red lips slightly opened, and said word by word:

"Miss Yao!"