Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 219 The Sect Master of the Joyful Union Sect (3)

Song Yan remained calm.

He wasn't surprised at all. No matter how prestigious the sect was, it was still the Hehuan Sect. What else could the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect do with men? Apart from dual cultivation, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.

He glanced at Hua Lianyue again.

For some reason, that calm demeanor made Hua Lian Yue feel itchy all over, and she had an urge to scratch it with her fingernails. She could clearly feel that there was an energy in Song Yan's body that she desperately craved, like a huge fireball. Even just sitting next to Song Yan, the cold poison in her body seemed to have dissipated a lot.

She gently bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth.

Hua Lianyue felt somewhat ashamed.

She was actually an extremely proud woman, and it would have been something she would never have taken the initiative to have sex with a man before.

But now, she really has no other choice.

When the cold poison invades the body, the extreme cold will wear down even the strongest will little by little.

Seeing that Song Yan was just staring at her without saying a word, Hua Lian Yue couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

“I’m not interested in older women,” Song Yan said.

There are rumors that Song Yan prefers older women.

Even more outrageous claims include that Song Yan's favorite woman is a married woman.

In response, Song Yan stated that it was pure slander, and that if the times were not so bad, he would definitely have sent a lawyer's letter.

A woman who is eighteen years and two hundred and forty months old, a woman whose age is more than double his own, Song Yan really doesn't have that kind of fetish. Of course, Song Yan is still taking a big risk by saying it so bluntly. He did it on purpose. He just wanted to see where Hua Lian Yue's tolerance for him would go.

as predicted.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan clearly heard a gasp of cold air coming from beside him.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Lianyue's body trembled slightly, and her eyes kept changing. Song Yan could even sense a cold killing intent in them.

However, Hua Lianyue ultimately held back.

No matter how angry she was, Hua Lianyue ultimately did not take direct action.

As expected, if a woman from the Joyful Union Sect wanted to cultivate with another man, she could just find any man. Why would she specifically target her? Unless, of course, she possessed a value in him that no other man could replace.

Of course, if pushed too far, there's no guarantee the other party won't resort to force.

However, once the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror is cultivated to a certain level, it becomes flexible and adaptable. If Song Yan is unwilling, even force cannot be used.

Hua Lianyue's small hand landed on her chest again.

It hurts.

My chest hurts so much.

That feeling of being suffocated was so intense, it felt like it was about to explode.

He was taking deep breaths.

Hua Lianyue suddenly felt a little regretful.

If she had known this boy had such an annoying personality, she would have preferred to continue enduring the torment of the cold poison. However, this was just wishful thinking. The cold poison brought more than just torment. She was already a Grandmaster, and if the cold poison continued to accumulate, her internal organs would probably be frozen and she wouldn't live for more than a few days.

"Could you take off your mask?" Just then, Song Yan suddenly spoke up. He knew when to stop. He only needed to provoke Hua Lian Yue a little; if he provoked her to lose control, Song Yan couldn't guarantee what would happen.

call……

Hua Lianyue let out another heavy sigh.

She hesitated for a moment, but eventually took off the mask.

As the rabbit mask detached from his face, Song Yan felt an unprecedented increase in attraction emanating from Hua Lian Yue.

This woman was as beautiful as a flower, with skin as white as snow, as if she were born with natural jade.

Her face had soft contours, delicate features, and was breathtakingly beautiful.

Even Song Yan couldn't help but slightly move her throat, and inadvertently looked away.

goblin.

She really is a fairy.

In terms of appearance alone, she is no less beautiful than the bright moon.

But somehow, that attraction was far stronger than that of the bright moon.

At the age of thirty-seven or thirty-eight, at a glance, the years have hardly left any trace on that face.

You're telling me this is thirty-eight years old?

A hint of smugness flashed in Hua Lianyue's beautiful eyes. Sure enough, this was the normal reaction.

This young man is much better than the average man. Hua Lian Yue remembers how those men used to look at her with a dull and stupid expression.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"Uh, not bad, still a little less than my wife." Song Yan blinked quickly twice, then swiftly changed the subject: "Why did you come to me? What do you want me to do?"

"Because you possess the Hundred Flowers Mirror for cultivation. What's important to me isn't you as a person, but the secret manual of your cultivation," Hua Lian Yue snorted and said. The meaning was clear: if it weren't for the Hundred Flowers Mirror, why would this old ancestor have even looked favorably upon a mere young boy like you?

“It’s getting late, and today is not a good day to travel.” Hua Lian Yue picked up the stick again and poked at the fire, sending up a string of sparks. But by then the fire was fully lit, so Hua Lian Yue’s antics didn’t bother her. “Tomorrow, I will take you away from Pingyang Prefecture and Ning Kingdom. From now on, you will live with me in Chu Kingdom.”

Song Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "The State of Chu?"

"Isn't the Hehuan Sect in Ningguo?" Hua Lianyue looked up at Song Yan, her cherry lips slightly parted, and she explained a little to Song Yan.

It was roughly after the Hehuan Sect split that the reformists took root in Ningguo, and with Ningguo as the center, Qunyu Garden gradually spread throughout the Central Plains.

Meanwhile, the conservatives withdrew from Ning and gradually gained a foothold in Chu.

In terms of influence, ten conservatives cannot compare to the reformers.

In terms of fighting power, ten reformers cannot compare to the conservatives.

“I’ve investigated you. The Song family doesn’t treat you well.” Hua Lianyue said slowly while poking at the fire. “As for the Luo family, you’re just a live-in son-in-law.”

"It's said that you're being sent to Xinhou County to serve as an official, but it's more like being exiled. Not only is it freezing cold, but you also have to face the threat of the Jurchens. It doesn't seem like they're going to treat you very well."

"In that case, why not come with me to the State of Chu?"

"I guarantee that within the Hehuan Sect of Chu, your status is second only to the Ancestor. Even if you want to become the Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect, it is possible."

Song Yan smiled.

Their intelligence work was really poor.

Is he the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect?

I am somewhat interested.

He knew that Hua Lianyue was still hiding something.

While the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror is certainly important, it shouldn't be enough to make him relinquish his position as sect leader... After all, to the Joyful Union Sect, he is merely an outsider who has cultivated the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror.

The correct approach would have been to force him to hand over the Hundred Flowers Mirror, wouldn't it?

Unfortunately, he had no idea what Hua Lianyue was hiding.

"The Hundred Flowers Mirror isn't on me, but I remember all its contents. What if I write it down for you from memory?" Song Yan raised an eyebrow and asked.

Hua Lianyue shook her head; it was too late.

The Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror also requires cultivation, but the cold poison in her body won't give her much time to cultivate.

Most importantly, he's a little sly.

Who can guarantee that his recitation of the Hundred Flowers Precious Mirror is correct? If there's even a slight mistake, he might go mad from practicing qi cultivation.

Regardless, Song Yan, a young man who has already mastered the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror, is the best choice.

However, she couldn't push him too hard.

Although she had never seen the Hundred Flowers Mirror, she was still aware of some of its characteristics.

Moreover, she wasn't the kind of person who was bloodthirsty to begin with.

They won't take people's lives for some inexplicable reason... From this point of view, they deserve to be called a prestigious and upright sect.

Song Yan stretched out his arms: "Actually, the Luo family has been very good to me. My wife is very good to me, my sister-in-law is very good to me, and my mother-in-law is also very good to me."

"Therefore, I don't really want to leave Ningguo. If you insist that I help you with your cultivation, that's simple, you can just stay in Ningguo."

Hua Lianyue frowned:
“In the State of Chu, I have other disciples. Believe me, those women are no less beautiful or have better figures than your wife. If you follow me, they will be yours too.”

They all practiced the Yin-Yang Classic of the Pure Woman.

They all need the Hundred Flowers Treasure Mirror to dispel the cold poison.

In most cases, it will all benefit this brat.

Song Yan shook his head, stood up, and gazed into the distance, towards the Jurchen region.

“Old Ancestor Hua, in your eyes, my move to Liaodong is an exile, but for me, it may not be a bad opportunity.”

Do you know what's there?

“It was the Jurchen barbarians. Just before, the Jurchen cavalry trampled Pingyang Prefecture, and tens of thousands of people died under the Jurchen's butcher's knife.” Song Yan slowly exhaled: “If you hadn’t captured me, tonight my brothers and I would have quietly left the border and entered the grasslands. We had already planned it all out; this trip would have taken at least tens of thousands of heads.”

"If successful, the threat from the Jurchens will be greatly reduced next year."

“If I go to Chu with you, the defenses that have been painstakingly built up on the border will probably collapse again, and tens of thousands of Han Chinese will die under the iron hooves of the Jurchens next year.”

“I know that for a martial arts expert like you, Ancestor Hua, the lives of ordinary people may not be that important. But I am different. If I can, I still want to do something for the Han people.”

"If one day the world is at peace, it won't hurt to go with you."

"But not now!"

He was a time traveler, and more importantly, a Han Chinese... Since he had traveled through time, he was bound to do something.

Hua Lianyue remained silent, her brows furrowed.

Although we had some information about Song Yan before, it now seems that there were many errors and omissions in this information.

"If you'd like to stay, you're welcome." Song Yan smiled, but her expression gradually turned serious.

"If so, you are going to forcibly take me to the State of Chu..."

"I will commit suicide."

"Trust me, you can't stop me!"

(End of this chapter)