35: Chapter 35: Facing Fu Qingyun, a courtesan from a brothel, what a beautiful woman with a slender waist!

"Little sister, don't listen to the nonsense from the people inside."

"This is just a... well, a rather noisy 'Wine Bug' that I keep."

"So, does this count as me passing this stage?"

Xiao Yushi looked at that terrifying gourd, and then at Ye Xiu, the ruthless man who dared to shake even the Sect Leader as if he were a Wine Bug.

She swallowed hard and quickly took two steps back.

Pulling her bamboo hat down, she cleared a path and said in a trembling voice:

"Pa... passed..."

"Son-in-law... please proceed..."

As if!

Even Sect Leader Li was locked inside calling for help.

If she, a mere sorceress, dared to block the way again, she would probably be dragged inside to be used as raw material for 'diluting the wine' too!

"Many thanks."

Ye Xiu grinned, his figure flashed, and he once again turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing from the spot and heading straight for the next level.

Only Xiao Yushi was left standing alone in the dried-up courtyard, feeling disheveled as she stared at the departing back.

"Too... too brutal..."

"Saintess sister, what kind of monster of a husband have you found..."

The next stage was the Sword Hall.

It was said that the Hall Master was the person who knew how to use a sword best in the entire Heavenly Demon Sect.

As soon as Ye Xiu entered, he saw the middle-aged man opposite him wiping a precious sword.

Without even lifting his head, he waved at Ye Xiu.

"Seeing that Your Excellency is also a lover of swords, how about this: we decide the winner in three strikes!"

That's big talk.

However, when Ye Xiu's demon slaying sword, which had undergone Fusion with the Dragon Soul, was just unsheathed.

All the swords in the room began to hum softly.

"What?"

The next moment, even the precious sword in the Hall Master's hand wanted to fly out of his control.

This was the first time Ye Xiu had drawn his sword after the Fusion with the Yong River Dragon King's Dragon Soul.

It felt so cool!

"What is your first strike?"

Feeling the dense Dragon Qi on the demon slaying sword.

Ye Xiu looked serious.

But the Hall Master opposite him suddenly made an unexpected move.

"Thump!"

"The Sword Hall Master kneels before the Sect Leader!"

Why did he kneel down!

We haven't even fought yet, have we?

This was definitely the easiest victory.

It seems this demon slaying sword of mine is truly a great calling card.

Just as Ye Xiu was planning to pass, a reminder came from behind from that sword fanatic.

"Please be careful in the next stage, Sect Leader. That woman from the Brothel Hall is skilled in charm techniques!"

"Many thanks!"

The name Brothel Hall sounded quite improper.

But for a man, this place was definitely much more attractive than that cold Sword Hall.

As soon as Ye Xiu stepped over the threshold, the killing Sword Qi lingering at the tip of his nose instantly dissipated, replaced by a sweet, bone-deep, warm fragrance of rouge.

The surroundings were no longer cold, hard walls, but layers of pink, gossamer veils dancing with the wind.

Faintly, one could hear the decadent sounds of silk and bamboo instruments, captivating the soul.

"Yo, is this our new son-in-law?"

"He's quite handsome, no wonder he could charm that cold Saintess sister until she was head over heels."

Accompanied by a burst of delicate laughter like silver bells.

A woman dressed in a violet thin gauze dress, with bare snowy feet, stepped on the red silk in the Void Realm and slowly floated down.

She was the Brothel Hall Master—Fu Qingyun.

Ye Xiu looked up and immediately felt his throat go dry.

Good heavens!

This is... too stingy with the fabric, isn't it?

That purple thin gauze couldn't cover much at all, with large patches of snowy-white skin visible.

The most lethal part was her waist.

It simply didn't look like something that could grow on human bones; it was slender and soft.

As she breathed and walked, it twisted frantically like a water snake.

Is this even a waist?

This is clearly a man's life-taking curved blade!

"Gulp."

Ye Xiu swallowed subconsciously.

Although he already had the most beautiful woman in the world at home.

But he had to admit, the Hall Master Fu before him was on a completely different track.

Si Youyou was the kind of charm that was high and mighty, occasionally descending to flirt with you.

Whereas this Fu Qingyun was naked, seductive, and wanted to suck your bone marrow dry!

"Son-in-law, don't stand so far away..."

Fu Qingyun twisted her waist, and her whole body, like a boneless beauty snake, instantly wound around Ye Xiu.

She didn't use her hands, but instead used that breathtaking "water-snake waist" to gently brush against Ye Xiu's arm.

That electric, numbing sensation instantly drilled into his heart through his pores.

"My Brothel Hall doesn't compare with blades, spears, swords, or halberds."

"We only discuss romance, not life and death."

"As long as Son-in-law can pass my stage... the three hundred Disciples of my Brothel Hall can all be at your disposal tonight, oh~"

While speaking, her peach-blossom eyes were overflowing with charm, and her warm breath sprayed against Ye Xiu's ear.

At the same time, the pink mist throughout the entire hall became thicker and thicker.

A man with slightly less willpower, once he inhaled this pink mist and was wrapped by this water-snake waist.

Would immediately turn into a lecher who only knew about romance, eventually dying of exhaustion.

"This waist... is indeed exciting."

Ye Xiu lowered his head, looking at that perfect waistline that was close at hand and constantly twisting, his eyes seeming a bit dazed.

"Giggle, giggle, as long as Son-in-law likes it..."

Fu Qingyun was secretly happy. It seemed this so-called Wine Sword Immortal was nothing more than a man who only thought with his lower body.

Her body wound tighter and tighter, her red lips slightly parted, about to kiss Ye Xiu's neck, preparing to plant the "Love Poison."

However, just at the moment her lips were about to touch.

A large hand steadily and mercilessly—grabbed the back of her neck!

It was just like grabbing the scruff of a kitten that was frolicking about.

"Hmm?"

Fu Qingyun was stunned, her body instantly stiffening.

Seeing that Ye Xiu, whose eyes had been dazed, now had no trace of lust in them?

Replacing it was clarity, even with a hint of playfulness.

Deep in his pupils, white-gold Geng Metal Qi circulated, instantly cutting off all illusions and charms.

"Hall Master Fu, your waist is indeed nice, full marks for flexibility."

Ye Xiu, like picking up a chick, forcibly pulled the great beauty who was wrapped around him down and held her in mid-air.

"It's a pity..."

Ye Xiu sighed and pointed to the top (implying the Young Patriarch and Si Youyou outside were watching).

"I'm strictly disciplined at home, with very strict upbringing."

"If I dared to stay here for one more minute, or touch you one more time..."

"I'm afraid I'd have to kneel on a washboard until the next life when I go back."

"You... you didn't fall for my charm technique?!"

Fu Qingyun was shocked.

Her charm technique was something even experts in the Six Harmonies Realm couldn't resist; how could this kid have no reaction at all?

Could it be that he is a eunuch?

Or is it... he has no interest in women?

"Charm technique?"

Ye Xiu chuckled and leaned close to her shocked, pretty face:

"Hall Master Fu, although your charm technique is powerful, compared to the one at my home..."

"It's like fake liquor from a roadside stall; the taste is too harsh, not mellow enough!"

Si Youyou is the ancestor who Cultivates the Great Nurturing Heavenly Demon Scripture!

Ye Xiu slept in the same bed with the ancestor every day, so his resistance was already maxed out.

A mere Hall Master's charm technique was simply showing off before an expert when used in front of him.

"Alright, stop twisting, if you keep twisting, your waist will break."

Ye Xiu loosened his hand and put Fu Qingyun down.

"Does this count as me passing this stage?"

"If not, I'm going to draw my sword."

"My sword specializes in slaying seductive sluts; if I scratch the Hall Master's pretty little face, that wouldn't be good."

Clang—!

The demon-slaying dragon sword cooperated by emitting a low hum, and a domineering pressure originating from the Dragon Soul instantly dispersed the pink ambiguity throughout the room.

Fu Qingyun's face turned pale, and looking at this "insensitive to romance" man before her, she stomped her feet in anger.

That water-snake waist trembled violently, and waves surged.

"Please proceed, young master!"