Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 35: Alone with my sister-in-law
When talking about Hehuan Sect, what is the first thing that comes to your mind?
Song Yan tried it, and some beautiful girls in gauze appeared in his mind, twisting their graceful limbs like water snakes... Well, they might also wear silk veils on their faces, bare their crystal-like jade feet, with silver anklets or bells on their ankles, exposing their slender white legs, but the really important parts would be wrapped tightly, accompanied by charming incense and heart-pounding moans, which could easily arouse the desire of the opposite sex.

They are beautiful and indulgent, delicate and cunning, and they may also often throw parties.

This is the stereotype that normal people have of the three words "Hehuan Sect".

Looking at Song Yan's expression, Yu Shuang could guess what was in Song Yan's mind, and her smile grew even wider: "What are you thinking about? The He Huan Sect is a famous and upright sect."

My name is Song Yan. I never expected that even though I was mentally prepared, I would still be shocked.

Hehuan Sect? A famous and upright sect?

I don't understand how these two words are connected.

"No kidding." Yu Shuang stretched her arms lazily, feeling a little tired. Although it was Song Yan who had been dealing with Yang Miaoqing in Song Hongtao's study before, listening to those meaningless conversations was still uncomfortable. "The former Hehuan Sect was indeed classified as an evil sect by the martial arts world."

"It's just that the Hehuan Sect at that time had many disciples and was extremely powerful. There was also a Grandmaster-level expert in the sect. So even though many famous and upright sects were dissatisfied with the Hehuan Sect and regarded it as a demonic sect, they were helpless."

Martial arts practice is divided into nine grades, one to nine, with one being the lowest and nine being the highest.

Of course, someone like Song Yan, who has only been practicing for half a month, should not have reached the highest level yet.

Above the ninth rank, there is the Grand Master.

The so-called master is beyond the comprehension of ordinary reason.

To become a grandmaster, one needs not only the practice of internal force training techniques, but also the understanding of martial arts. Although it is difficult to become a ninth-grade martial artist, one will eventually have the opportunity to achieve it through diligent study and hard practice. However, the grandmaster realm is different. Some people are trapped in the ninth grade for decades, but ultimately lack a chance; some people have an epiphany one day and are reborn.

It's quite mysterious.

From Yu Songyan's point of view, it comes down to two words: look!
Nowadays, those who have achieved the Grandmaster level in the four Central Plains countries are not rare, but they are very few.

For example, the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the head of Wudang Sect, all of them are the ones who suppress one side or the founders of another sect.

Above the Grand Master, there is the Grand Master.

It is difficult to describe what this realm is like in words. Song Yan only knows that there are no grand masters in the four countries of the Central Plains.

In the novel, the Hehuan Sect often appears as a villain. Its power may be strong, but it is not too exaggerated. However, no one would have thought that in this world, the Hehuan Sect was once so glorious.

"Then why did the Hehuan Sect decline?" Song Yan thought about it. He occasionally heard names like Shaolin Temple, Wudang Mountain, Peacock Tower, and Tianshan Sect from the Luo family guards, but he had never heard of the Hehuan Sect. It seemed that it declined.

Yu Shuang smiled and said, "That's because after the great master of the He Huan Sect passed away, the next Sect Master also died suddenly and inexplicably. The sect's secret book, which only appears when the Sect Master inherits the throne, also disappeared. Without it, even though the He Huan Sect had many disciples, no one could cultivate to the highest level. The decline of the sect was inevitable."

"So most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are not that strong now, and most of them only know a little bit of charm."

It is understandable that this is the problem with some sects' inheritance. The most powerful secret book of a sect can often only be practiced by the sect leader. Once the previous generation of the sect leader dies suddenly and the secret book is lost, the most powerful martial arts will also be lost.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't the women of the Hehuan Sect be charming and beautiful? That kind of woman would be more convenient for using charm techniques, right?" Thinking back to Yang Siyao, although she was dignified, graceful, intellectual, and had an excellent temperament, her appearance was still a little lacking. Song Yan did not think that such a woman was suitable for using charm techniques.

"Furthermore, since the He Huan Sect is an evil sect, having lost the protection of its Grandmaster and the most powerful secret manual, why didn't the reputable and upright sects seize the opportunity to strangle it, but instead transformed themselves into a reputable and upright sect?"

Yu Shuang shook her head slightly, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she became unusually serious: "Charm technique, how should I put it..."

"Like witchcraft, it's a crooked and unorthodox method that has never been accepted by the orthodox martial arts community."

"Charm is strong when it is said to be strong, and weak when it is said to be weak."

"It's said that seduction is powerful, but it's not as powerful as people imagine. It can deceive people's minds in a short time."

"It's said that charm is weak, but it can inadvertently make the opposite sex feel good, pity, and heartache. With the help of means to arouse sexual desire, it's inevitable that men and women will fall into love."

After a brief pause, Yu Shuang took off the small gourd hanging from her waist. The gourd was carved from mutton-fat white jade, delicate and round, with excellent texture. When she opened it, she could smell a faint scent of alcohol.

Take a sip, the slender neck is like a white swan, and the swallowing and wriggling reveal a little charm
As the clear wine went down her throat, her snow-white cheeks were stained with a light blush.

The red lips are slightly open, revealing the sweet fragrance of cherry blossoms, the cheeks are full of spring, and the eyes are fixed.

But that's it.

And that pure white and clean Taoist robe, I wonder if it can be considered the temptation of ancient uniforms?
For some reason, Song Yan felt that Yu Shuang seemed like a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

But I didn't expect that Taoist Master Yu Shuang actually had a habit of drinking.

After the wine moistened her throat, Yu Shuang spoke again: "Charm techniques are also divided into several levels." "Low-level charm techniques, using beauty to please people!"

"Pretty faces, graceful figures, these are the more special hobbies... Some men like women's legs, some perverts like women's feet..."

"The women of the Hehuan Sect can all show you your favorite side in the most beautiful way."

"And advanced seduction techniques are on another level. These women can distinguish the sound of Jiaowei, recognize Guangling on their fingers, and can also hear the smoke and mist rising from their brushes and the sound of jade swishing between ink."

"Men who communicate with her often feel a connection and fall in love with her."

"Then Yang Siyao is the latter."

Song Yan understood what was going on. Thinking about how he felt sorry for Yang Siyao when he first met her, he became secretly alert.

"As for why the Hehuan Sect became a prestigious and upright sect? That's probably because the concubine of the Wudang Sect leader, the wife of the Peacock Tower owner, the female disciple of the Tianshan Sect leader, and even the wives and concubines of many officials in the court are all disciples of the Hehuan Sect."

"And the Hehuan Sect still pays taxes according to the law!"

Song Yan was stunned. This was not surprising.

But I still couldn't help wondering why a girl from the Yang family would become a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?

Why is the Yang family related to the Hehuan Sect?
Why arrange for such a person with seductive skills to enter the Duke's Mansion, and let Yang Siyao become Song Zhen's fiancée?
If the purpose is just to seize the title of Duke, wouldn't it be more convenient to let Yang Siyao marry Song Hongtao?

Song Yan doesn't think Song Hongtao can resist the temptation.

Then why did Yang Miaoqing change her attitude towards herself? What were they planning?
Song Yan picked up the jade pendant and pointed it at the midday sun. The sunlight shone through the jade, casting hazy patches on his pupils.

What purpose does Yang Miaoqing... no, Yang Siyao want to achieve with this jade pendant?
Things are getting interesting. Well, at least it's a little more challenging than facing people like Yang Miaoqing and Song Zhen.

"If you have time, please teach me some Kung Fu."

These words were directed at my sister-in-law.

This world is too dangerous, with all kinds of messy methods, and now even the art of charm has emerged. Maybe in a few days, someone who plays with poisonous insects will appear... I hope it's not taught by Old Demon Fang himself.

Luo Tianyi nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

At this time, the entire Ningping County was shrouded in scorching sunshine. The rainwater on the ground was quickly evaporated, and the county was shrouded in fog. The damp and hot feeling even made people feel sticky all over, which was not comfortable. Some voices could be vaguely heard. It should be the servants of the Duke's Mansion whispering something.

When Song Yan looked over, those people hurriedly looked away with pale faces.

Not long ago, I was a poor wretch in the Duke's Mansion who could be stepped on by anyone, but now I have become a plague god that everyone fears... This change doesn't make people hate me.

After a long while, Butler Wang finally appeared. He seemed to be in a hurry, trotting over with a box in his arms. His face was still a little tangled and struggling, but he finally stuffed the box into Song Yan's arms.

Then, he turned and left without saying a word.

This made Song Yan feel a little strange. Wasn't this Song Hongtao's betrothal gift to him as compensation? Why was Butler Wang so embarrassed? Could it be some precious gift? Thinking of this, he boarded the carriage.

A fragrant breeze blew over, and it turned out that my sister-in-law had also gotten into the car.

Knowing that his sister-in-law was doing this to protect him, he felt a little warm in his heart. However, it was a bit against the rules in that era for his brother-in-law and sister-in-law to ride in a carriage alone. If others saw it, who knew what kind of rumors would spread.

Especially since this sister-in-law was married to him.

"Thank you." Song Yan said.

Luo Tianyi leaned against the carriage frame, her delicate head turned to the side, as if peeking at the scenery outside through the gap in the curtains:
"go home."

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs!"

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