Chapter 228: Peerless Sword Technique

"I've already sent her here, why do you want her to take her away?" Su Jiantou walked out of the room of the White Xiang Pavilion without looking back.

In the bedroom, only Wu Meier and Bai Xiangting remained.

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Is he still her husband?

Is she still his wife?

Once some things are clarified, they are like uncollectible water, and they will never return to the way they were.

"Mei'er! I'm ...... I can't stand you!" Bai Xiangting lay on the ground, he wanted to stand up, but because his body was too weak, he fell down in embarrassment!

"It's me who says I'm sorry!" Wu Mei'er saw Bai Xiangting's pitiful appearance, and she couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly walked over and helped Bai Xiangting to the bed.

He killed Su Zhan, the man she had been secretly in love with.

He could not fulfill his obligations as a husband.

But after all, he has been very good to her in the past ten years.

Now I know that she has come out of the wall, but I will only blame myself, and I have no complaints and hatred for her.

Such a husband is so pitiful and cowardly in the eyes of others.

But Wu Mei'er couldn't think so.

She felt that she was not qualified to look down on Bai Xiangting.

When this man faced the enemy who snatched his wife, he chose to forbear and retreat, just to survive.

Could it be that when a woman is forced to undress by a man with a knife, she knows that it is dangerous to resist, and she has to fight to the death?

After all, she only has a chance if she survives.

"The more I am sick, the more I miss you, but I only hate myself for being an incompetent person and unable to give you happiness," Bai Xiangting was first happy, and then beat his chest and feet, looking distressed.

"It's not your fault, and you don't need to blame yourself too much!" Wu Mei'er sighed, "Take care of your injuries, will Sima Yanyun really come to you again?"

"I wish he could come, so that I could inform Su Shaoxia," Bai Xiangting sighed, "But I'm worthless to him now, how can he come to me again?"

"Mei'er, you don't have to take care of me, go and rest for a while with lunch! Xiao Min knew that you were coming, so she should have prepared a meal for you!" Bai Xiangting said softly towards Wu Mei'er.

At the mention of Xiao Min, Wu Mei'er suddenly felt as if she had been stung by a wasp.

She frowned slightly and nodded, "Okay! You should also pay attention to rest and be more careful!"

Bai Xiangting nodded.

Wu Mei'er gently moved Lianbu and exited the room.

"Bang!" After Wu Mei'er left, Bai Xiangting closed the door heavily.

He doesn't look that weak!

The temper is not small.

The muscles in his face twitched and throbbed.

Flames spewed from the star's eyes.

It looks like a rooster that has been suppressed for too long and is about to fight with another rooster.

But Su Jian has already come, why doesn't he fight him?

Is he really sick?

Or did someone turn him into this honorable face?

Did Sima Yanyun really practice the Nine Yin Devouring Demon Skill?

After devouring his internal strength, he left?

Once the door to Bai Xiangting's bedroom is closed, no one is allowed to step in again.

If anyone dares to step further.

If you step in first, you will cut off your left foot, and if you step in first, you will cut off your right foot.

If your neck is too long and you poke your head in first, you'll have your parents to blame!

He couldn't care about Pu Lie's corpse on the ground, so he walked to his bedside, and groped under the big bed for a while, when he heard a dull noise from the wall next to the ivory bed.

Then, the wall slowly opened, revealing a secret chamber inside.

Bai Xiangting snorted and walked into the secret room, and the secret room was immediately closed.

The decoration of this secret room is, of course, extremely magnificently furnished.

The floor is covered with bright red Persian carpets, and the room is decorated with precious nanmu furniture.

On the table of the Eight Immortals, there are antique tea sets and wine utensils.

There are a variety of famous teas and wines that can be sipped and tasted at any time.

On the walls are famous swords and paintings.

The famous sword is full of spirit, and the famous painting is invaluable.

The light in the chamber is very bright, and I don't know where the light comes from?

As soon as Bai Xiangting entered the room, he sat down on a Taishi chair with a snort, and shouted loudly: "I'm angry! I'm angry! Old Sima, haven't you come out yet? Over the years, you have said that you have not lived a nest? Like an old turtle with a hidden head and tail!"

"Hmph! Even though my head is green, I came to make fun of others as turtles! It's ridiculous!" As a gloomy voice sounded, a slender figure appeared in front of Bai Xiangting like a ghost.

The man was dressed in black, with a withered appearance, prominent cheekbones, and deep-set eye sockets.

His age was not much different from Bai Xiangting, but he looked at least ten years older than Bai Xiangting, and the wrinkles on his face were like knife carvings!

"Hey, I think back then, you Sima Yanyun could also be called a suave person, a sword light cold nineteen states, how majestic? But now, you have grown old like this," Bai Xiangting originally had nowhere to vent his anger in his heart, but when he saw Sima Yanyun, he only had emotion.

"I really don't know what you've been through all these years? It's terrible! It's terrible!"

"Everyone gets old, what's so strange about that? It's just that I'm aging a little faster than others," Sima Yanyun said lightly.

"Old Sima, you shouldn't always hide in the dark to scare me, you almost scared me crazy!" Bai Xiangting complained.

"Who made you so cruel and vicious to me, and didn't even let go of my corpse," Sima Yanyun said, "and tried to use my corpse as your spiritual umbrella." ”

"Ahem, don't say it," Bai Xiangting said in frustration, "I was deceived by your old fox, and I didn't even recognize the fake Sima Yanyun, it's enough to make a fire!"

"It's not easy for me to have a hard time all these years, but it's not in vain," Sima Yanyun said.

"Why did you find a stand-in back then? Even the poison of the devil's clutches that day was exactly the same, could it be that you had expected today's disaster?" Bai Xiangting asked puzzled.

"What do you think?" asked Sima Yanyun rhetorically.

"I guess of course you are afraid that Su Jian will take revenge when he grows up, and Lao Gu has always suspected that the [Flower Remnant Leaf Sutra] has been obtained by the Fire Phoenix!" Bai Xiangting snorted coldly, "You old fox, once you are not sure, you will choose to retract into the turtle shell and hide, even Lao Gu has a virtue of stepping on a horse!"

"What Su Jian has learned is definitely not the [Flower Remnant Leaf Sutra], no matter how strong his sword skills are, he will only fight alone after all, and sooner or later he will not escape the doom of death," Sima Yanyun said gloomily.

"He's not dead, but my right hand and right arm are all dead, and my wife is also sleeping with him, ahhh

One after another, the powerful sword qi smashed the surrounding tables and chairs!

"You acted like a dog in the face of Su Jian, but what kind of tantrum did you lose your temper with these tables and chairs?" said Sima Yanyun with a frown.

"Aren't you convinced? Lao Tzu can also let you immediately end up with these tables and chairs!" Bai Xiangting said angrily.

He was originally an elegant and humble person who spoke decently, but once he faced Sima Yanyun, his nature was completely released.

"You've never been my opponent, so why try again?" said Sima Yanyun contemptuously.

"That was before, and now that you've become this ghost, can't I beat you?" Bai Xiangting said unconvinced.

"Although my appearance has become ugly, I have abandoned my sword and learned to use the sword, and I have practiced a peerless sword technique that is not inferior to Su Jian," Sima Yanyun said, and with a slight lift of his arm, a sword qi slowly poured out from his sleeve.

Suddenly, the sword flashed, and the sword in Bai Xiangting's palm was immediately cut into seven sections!

Ding Ding Ding!

The broken sword began to fall from the tip of the sword, and fell to the ground very regularly, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, playing a series of crisp and pleasant notes.

Bai Xiangting was stunned, and then sat back on the chair in a daze, and the momentum just now had been swept away.

Even a peerless sword technique like Sima Yanyun didn't dare to face Su Jian, let alone him?

"Brother Bai, don't be angry, it's just a woman," Sima Yanyun comforted indifferently.

"What? A woman? She's not your wife, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk," Bai Xiangting became angry again when he heard this, "If I had such a good sword technique, I would have been looking for Su Jian desperately a long time ago! I still watched my daughter seduce him?