I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chatting all the way upstairs.

It was only then that Xu Xiaoshou knew that Yougui Pavilion had existed for a long time, almost a hundred years ago.

This was originally the property of Zhongyu Taixuxiang's family.

The Xiang family doesn't worship spiritual practice, and is well versed in the art of the mean. It took hundreds of years to produce such a fragrance, and it is not eye-catching among the ten seats, so it will not cause any catastrophe for the Xiang family.

However, they raised many Taixu as external armed forces, and they also made friends with many powerful forces and associations. They themselves mainly run commercial firms, and have business dealings with the Holy Spirit Hall.

Its economic strength is not much different from that of Duojin Commercial Bank, and it ranks among the top ten in the mainland, while the influence of Yu Yujing City is even more terrifying.

Before Xiang Yaoyao became the tenth seat, she won the Yougui Pavilion from the family through her own means.

This powerful gold-absorbing machine later contributed most of the power to the huge resources that Shen Yi needed to cultivate Gu Wu.

And the return on investment can only be described by the word "terror"!

The Ghost Gang is one of them.

This was established later, and it was formed by a group of brothers that Shenyi had killed the world in the past, and became the towering tree that Aunt Xiang, Yougui Pavilion, and even the Xiang family leaned against.

Even if the boss of the ghost 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 Yougui Pavilion and become the top card of Accord;

Become a ten seat, and the combat power is despised by others;

Accompanied by Shen Yi, he became a big boss pendant.

At this point, there is nothing left, and there is nothing more to offer, worthy of praise.

She is like that lucky vase. Relying on her good looks and superb figure, she rides the wind and soars all the way up. She can always make good choices at a good time and come up with answers that are not full marks but much higher than the passing line. .

Over time, luck accumulated, and such an ordinary person became the master of victory. I don't know how many women in the world envy and hate him.

After Xu Xiaoshou listened to it, she felt that this aunt was by no means simple!

Full marks, all geniuses.

Point control is a test of one's strength.

If you want to be sharp, you have to be as sharp as a young boy. When others are thinking hard about the questions, draw your sword and kill all the candidates in the same examination room, and then force the examiner to keep silent with your sword, then you will be the only one with full marks.

If you can't do it, you will be as colorless as you are when you show your sharpness. It is rare to be confused until you die.

And at that age, the person who can win a Yougui Pavilion in Da Taixuxiang's house by his own ability, can't he be astute?

She must have noticed something in advance and left first with an excuse. When she returned to the examination room, she found bloody corpses all over the floor and no killers, so she calmly picked up the answer sheet that had been cut by a sword to only four-fifths of it, and handed it in.

Of course she won't be number one.

All correct answers are only good, not excellent, and will not catch people's brilliance.

But there will always be another number one in other examination rooms, and she doesn't need to be the number one—to achieve another number one, why not do it?

"If Shenyi's brain is also at the same level as his brothers from the Ghost Gang, then he has not been played to death so far, probably not because he is too strong, but because there is this woman behind him..."

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

How this aunt is really, I still need to meet to know, in short, just be vigilant.

Yougui Pavilion is really a big deal!

Stepping into the third floor, one actually entered a small different-dimensional space.

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

But in it, you can breathe freely without any discomfort. Obviously, it is connected to the rules of the Holy Spirit Continent and can be used for daily life of human beings.

Except that it is not very compact and cannot withstand the risk of frying the furnace, the third floor of Yougui Pavilion is like a super weakened version of Yuanfu World, with basically no shortcomings.

"Master Xu, we're here."

Miss Ah Yao obviously didn't know that standing in front of her was a hard core who could plot against the envoy of heaven and earth. Once she went upstairs, she would get all the information she could get.

After letting go of the hand that was supporting the sick young man, she only felt that the alcohol was getting stronger, she was sweating profusely, and she was exhausted physically and mentally, but she was finally relieved.

"Thank you, why don't you go in together?"

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

Beauty trap?

Wouldn't it be possible for a half-naked beauty to lie on the bed after entering, and three or five big men would jump out as soon as the door was closed, pushing himself down, and the sky appeared with a smile on his face?

Then you can skip all the procedures in the central domain, and meet old man Sang happily...

"No."

Miss Ah Yao's golden hairpin trembled, "Aunt Xiang has no order, so the little girl dare not enter easily."

She bowed her body and gave the salute, knocked on the wooden door, "Please, my lord."

The sick young man didn't care much and smiled.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, the eight masters know how to trap themselves, can they really bury themselves?

"Thank you for your hard work, back down."

As soon as the paper fan closed, a small black bag with cloud patterns was randomly thrown out, and the sick boy pushed the door open to enter.

Miss Ah Yao subconsciously stretched out her hands to hold the flying black bag, and the pipa almost fell off.

The black bag was in his hand, and there was a rattling sound from inside.

Miss A Yao froze in place, and soon, a look of humiliation flashed across her face.

"My lord, what does this mean!"

"Your reward."

"reward……"

Girl Ah Yao's cherry lips trembled, and she was completely confused as she looked at the figure from the back who didn't look back.

She unconsciously tore open the cloud-patterned black bag, poured it out, and poured out seven solitary spirit crystals that fell to the ground.

Ling, Lingjing? ?

Seven, seven? !

The crackling sound of the landing was as if her dignity was crushed to the ground, and her seven feet were trampled and ravaged.

When did she need a reward for the top card in Yougui Pavilion?

It's fine to reward money, you can spend a lot of money to treat You Gui Pavilion with drinks for a whole day, and you reward me with "full" seven spirit crystals?

This Easterner is really sick!

"Xu! So! Si..."

"boom."

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

Miss A Yao, once she got drunk, this kind of soft girl with Jiangnan style can actually play the pipa like crazy!

The whistling wind whistled past.

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

"Reward money...hehe."

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

Is weakness a sin?

...

"ah!!!!"

There was an unbearable chilling Xianle sound outside the door, the sick young man frowned, pulled out his ears, and slammed the door to death with his backhand.

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

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

This is an antique elegant room, without any charm. The decoration is mainly in light wood color, and some dresses are scattered on the hotbed.

People, but not waiting on the bed as imagined.

In front of the osmanthus wood table, sat a graceful woman in a black veil dress, who was quite formally dressed.

She has an excellent appearance, an impeccable figure, and her whole body is like a peach exuding a mature atmosphere, which is alluring.

Especially those peach blossom eyes full of spring love, just simply looking at them, there is still a kind of breathtaking feeling.

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

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

The woman in the black skirt was holding the jug, and her voice was extremely lustful, like drawing circles on someone's palm with her fingers, making people feel itchy.

"She is very inappropriate."

"Ah……"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her watery eyes never stopped, little by little from top to bottom, from outside to inside, as if she wanted to strip and see through the sick man at the door.

"It's so pretty!"

"Praised, passive value, +1."

"Sit." She took out a wine glass, placed it on the opposite side of the table, poured out the wine and said in a masterly tone:

"This is the 'Drunken Immortal Noodle' that I specially prepared for you. It is taken from the best quality 'Xiangui Lingpin' on Guizhe Sacred Mountain."

"In the outside world, if you want to drink Zuixianjiu, you must either be a holy son on the holy mountain, or you are a descendant of the five great holy emperors' families, or you have hands and eyes that reach the sky, and your status is comparable to ten seats."

"Otherwise, it's simply impossible."

The remaining temperature is full of immortality, and the wine is full of fragrance.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, he is not a greedy drinker, the smell of wine can also seduce gluttons, which is indeed a bit powerful.

"Are you Aunt Xiang?"

But when he came to the table, he didn't sit down directly, but looked down from a high position, with a rebellious posture.

Aunt Xiang raised her head, didn't get up, and smiled delicately: "You are Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat.

Did Bazun tell her?

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

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

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and felt that it was impossible. After swiping it, he shook off the paper fan:

"I am Xu Gusheng."

Aunt Xiang just smiled and stared at him, watching him pretend.

It wasn't until the sick man frowned, his face slightly uncomfortable, showing the strange expression that would appear after being stared at for a long time, that she knocked on the table and got up:

"Sure enough, you are exactly as he said, extremely cautious and suspicious, and extremely cunning and cunning."

"he?"

"Eight respects."

"..."

Did the eight gods say it directly?

Ordinary people's faces are probably tense at this point.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that this is the Central Territory, which is Dao Qiongcang's territory. Dao Qiongcang just lost a whole game of chess, lost his wife and lost his army.

——Even the whole Yougui Pavilion is fake, Old Man Li, the coachman, was transformed by someone from a different department, Aunt Xiang in front of him was transformed by the sky, and she was locked when she left the Void Island, thus stepping into a big situation Xu Xiaoshou has thought about this outrageous possibility.

Why did he relax his vigilance and reveal his identity after a few words?

"Aunt Xiang didn't mention anything about what happened downstairs before, but here she speaks out of the sky, and her words are vague..." The sick man's movement of shaking the fan has never been faster or slower, "Dare to ask, what is your intention?"

Aunt Xiang looked at this weak young man, her cheeks twitched, her eyebrows and eyes narrowed, and finally she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

"Giggle..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are so cute, you don't think I was changed by that old man, do you?"

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was interested. Xu Xiaoshou was really taken aback. Can you guess that?

Before he could speak, Aunt Xiang took out a black token from the space necklace in the white gap, and slapped it on the table.

"Cute, let's see for yourself."

"Your strings are too tight, it's time to relax, Bazun is right to let you come to Yougui Pavilion~"

"Being teased, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, unmoved, and touched the black token.

On the back of the token is the emblem of the holy slave, and on the front is the word "God". The unique sword spirit comes from the Eight Masters.

Holy slave order!

One I've never seen before!

"You are the sixth... no, the third of the holy slave?" The sick man took off his expression mask, showing 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."

"Shen also?"

"Yes, it's normal that you don't recognize them all. Outsiders only know that he has a good relationship with the eight masters, but they don't know how good it is."

"How good is it?"

"Ba Zun is familiar, you have to call me Husband Big Brother." Aunt Xiang straightened her chest, the waves swayed, and her brows were full of arrogance.

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

"He should be able to guess one or two, but there is no conclusive evidence, otherwise Yougui Pavilion would not be able to survive to this day." Aunt Xiang sighed, and annoyance appeared in her eyes, "That old man, just thinking about it will make people cry." nausea!"

So far, Xu Xiaoshou is completely sure.

The ten seats are not useless, what "big boss pendant" is absolutely empty talk, it may even be passed on by the person in front of you!

Not only is Aunt Xiang clever, she must also be a character.

Xu Xiaoshou has only experienced that kind of thinking frequency and communication feeling like a fish in water from people with equal brains, like a divine envoy.

What Mu Zixi, Master Han, Long Bao, and Guishen Gang are all incomparable - they don't need to talk, just standing there, it gives people a sense of "come and play with me".

"Come from afar, Mr. Xu can sit down now?"

Aunt Xiang took the divine order from Xu Xiaoshou, put aside her troubles, pointed to the wine in front of him, and signaled to taste it.

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou sit down, picked up the wine glass, and sipped it.

"What's the smell?" Aunt Xiang sat down, her upper body leaned forward, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Non-toxic."

"Bah!" Aunt Xiang rolled her eyes, with all kinds of flair, "I'm asking about the taste of wine... Aunt spent a lot of money to entertain you with drunken wine. If it wasn't for the eight masters to save face, you would all be in." Not my room!"

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

"You!" Aunt Xiang stared, as if she had seen through her thoughts, and her face was slightly annoyed.

After Xu Xiaoshou paused for a while, he drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass, and lowered his eyebrows to recall:

"Spiritual Osmanthus Spirit Grade, above the first grade, below the holy grade, is this wine still made of semi-holy medicine? You really spent your money..."

"Golden Tiangen, mulberry leaves, red kiwi fruit... the original liquid is also very particular. Is it the unique Mizao spring in Zhongyu?"

"Unfortunately, the properties of the medicine do not conflict, but there is a slight error in the ratio when mixing the wine, but the flaws are not hidden, the wine is good wine..."

The sick young man raised his eyes: "People are beautiful."

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

Aunt Xiang didn't expect Xu Xiaoshou to be able to taste these words. Immediately, her eyes lit up, her waist straightened, and she exuded the charm of a mature woman.

After a long time, she restrained her light, put her slender hands on her chin, stared at the sick young man opposite, and said in admiration:

"Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou, how good you are."

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

She stretched out her hand suddenly, wanting to grab that delicate face, "Let auntie see, did Ba Zun let you pinch this face, or did you do it yourself?"

Xu Xiaoshou leaned back, tapped the paper fan, stopped Aunt Xiang's movements, "Auntie respects herself."

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

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

"No! But let's not talk about it, if Auntie doesn't know that you are pretending, you will really be deceived... But pretend, how do you know so much?"

"My throne alchemist is genuine."

"Yo, that's really excellent, let Auntie see your true face, hurry up!"

As Aunt Xiang said, she wanted to pounce on her again.

Xu Xiaoshou was terrified, this woman was a little too enthusiastic, did she really treat herself as her son?

But with the Holy Slave Order, he is indeed his own... But Xu Xiaoshou could only temporarily remove the face of the sick young man and restore it to the original.

Aunt Xiang froze in place for a moment, her eyes sparkled brightly: "Little devil, you really look so pretty..."

"Praised, passive value, +1."

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

Reason told her that there was something wrong with Aunt Xiang.

Soon, a certain aunt exposed her fox tail, clasping her hands into fists in front of her chest, with a sad face and tenderness like water:

"Mr. Xu, Ba Zun insisted on someone testing your strength and intelligence, that's why we had the matter downstairs."

"But you're so good-looking, you can't blame Aunt Xiang for what happened to the Ghosts and Gods, can you? Surely not?"

"Supplied, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb.

This woman knows how to use her advantage too well.

After such an offensive, who can resist normal people?

The hero was saddened by the beauty pass, and the god also fell on this move?

"One yard owned by a yard!"

"Then you don't want to go out tonight." Aunt Xiang wiped away tears, "Just stay here with Auntie until tomorrow morning. After I see, God will also... No! Will the eight masters let you go!"

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

"Believe it or not, I'm calling right now?" Aunt Xiang was wronged, looking like she was being bullied.

Xu Xiao received the Buddha.

Can you still play like this?

This door is really not that easy to enter...

"Let's talk business first!"

"If you don't talk, don't talk, don't talk, if you don't listen, 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 do this, let's get this matter out, Auntie." I will give you one of the things you need most at the moment, and you will absolutely love it."

"what?"

"You promise first!"

"Impossible, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will not accept the coercion..."

"You promise~ This is only good for you, there is no harm~ Auntie swears!"

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

And Aunt Xiang is a holy slave, so it's really not easy to turn her face directly.

He suddenly discovered a fatal shortcoming in himself, that he was soft but not hard!

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

Aunt Xiang winked, with an expression of taking advantage of you, her red lips parted slightly, and she paused every word:

"Girl Ah Yao!"