Listened to Sima Fangling's words.

Su Jian's thick eyebrows couldn't help but furrow tightly.

"Heaven and Earth Shenhou is not exactly a bad person, he sometimes does bad things, but he also does good things sometimes," Sima Fangling seemed to understand Su Jian's silence and said softly.

"Oh, is this also called a good thing?" Su Jian said angrily, "I want to punch her in the nose!"

Su Jian pointed to the silver-haired old woman.

"You will never be able to burst his nose, no one in the world will be able to burst his nose, otherwise the next Heaven and Earth Divine Marquis will be you!" Sima Fangling thought that Su Jian was referring to the Heaven and Earth Divine Marquis.

"Have you seen him?" said Su Jiandao.

"I don't have that qualification yet," Sima Fangling said, "but I've heard my father talk about him, and even he is both respectful and afraid of this person." ”

When Sima Yanyun was spoken, Su Jian's face instantly sank again.

However, Sima Fangling was behind him, and he couldn't see the change in his face at all.

Su Jian stopped talking.

Sima Fangling could feel his cold breath.

As if realizing something, Sima Fangling pursed her lips and fell silent.

The two of them walked one after the other.

I don't know how many people were attracted along the way, both curious and jealous.

Who would have imagined that behind a poor bastard, there would be a big girl like a flower.

Looking at the big girl's bright clothes, she must be Xiao Jie from a rich family.

But he seems to be tamed as docile as a little lamb by this poor man, and I don't know what kind of ** soup he poured into this xiao jie?

The two soon came to the secluded alley.

When he walked to the narrow door, Su Jian pushed the door open.

He only wished that the silver-haired old woman was also in the house, so that he could question her what was going on.

It's a pity that the old woman is not there, she only shows up at meal time.

Su Jian simply sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals, sulking and waiting.

"Oh, is this our new house? it's so beautiful!" Sima Fangling looked like a happy little girl when she stepped into the hut.

She couldn't be happier with the new home!

The more she was like this, the more depressed Su Jian became.

"You're thinking too much! this is not a new house, and I will never marry you," Su Jian regained his indifference.

He suddenly felt that it was really unspeakably embarrassing to stay in such a house with a young woman.

"I knew you would say that," Sima Fangling said nonchalantly, pacing back and forth in the room with two small hands behind his back, "Even if you don't treat this place as a new house, it doesn't matter, at least I have regarded you as my Langjun." ”

"Can you shut up right away?" said Su Jian with a calm face.

As the saying goes, husbands sing and women follow, I will listen to you in the future, and I will do whatever you tell me to do," Sima Fangling's smiling face was like a peach blossom blooming in spring.

"I just hope you go away quickly!" Su Jian said impatiently.

"That's the condition, the concubine can't do it!" Sima Fangling said seriously, "Do you think, which virtuous wife doesn't serve her husband wholeheartedly?

"Do you really want to serve me?" Su Jian suddenly glanced at Sima Fangling and asked.

"Of course!" Sima Fangling replied crisply.

"Okay! in that case, wash my feet first!" Su Jian playfully raised one of his feet and said, "I haven't washed my feet for months, I hope I don't stink you." ”

In fact, his feet were just washed by Song Xueru a few days ago.

When Su Jian said this, he just wanted Song Xueru to retreat!

......

Ten Thousand Swords Hall.

Bai Xiangting was alone, sitting in front of the white wooden table in the council hall like a long street.

Sit at the end of the long table.

Sit in the dark shadows.

The sun was shining outside.

A strong beam of sunlight shines obliquely into the hall through the spacious and bright windows.

But it didn't shine on Bai Xiangting.

Is it the sun that doesn't want to shine on him?

Or is he himself, who simply does not want to be illuminated by the sun?

Afraid of being baptized in the light?

In the past, Bai Wanjian was also sitting in his position.

But the sun was around him all day long.

He himself is as bright as the sun, radiating the power of light!

Why is it that the same Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall sits in the same position, but is in the light and the darkness, two different extremes?

Could it be that the White Fragrance Pavilion is not suitable for this location at all?

There was wine on the table.

The wine has been drunk.

Bai Xiangting was already a little drunk.

In fact, he didn't drink much.

When he was drunk, his body was still straight, but his spirit was decadent.

He added a few deep wrinkles to his face, and he looked as if he had aged ten years all at once, and he was just forty years old this year!

His face had been eroded too badly by the wind and frost.

The years are like knives, and the traces engraved on his body are much more obvious than most people!

Bai Xiangting squinted his eyes and looked at the snow-white wall on his right, his expression was a little trance-like and a little afraid!

But on that wall, there was nothing except the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the "Ten Thousand Swords Hall" that was one person high, and the three powerful characters.

"Second brother!" Xue Lei called softly at the door of the hall.

Apart from him, there was no second person who dared to step into the council hall without permission.

Bai Xiangting didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were distracted, he was stunned, could it be that his soul had broken away from his shell?

"Second brother!" Xue Lei called in an accentuated tone.

Looking at the dejected Bai Xiang Pavilion, Xue Lei's nose was already a little sour.

"Oh! The third brother is here, please take a seat!" Bai Xiangting woke up like a dream, and his whole body was shocked, as if he was startled by Xue Lei's appearance.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you?" Xue Lei was not polite, pulled a chair, sat next to Bai Xiangting and asked in a deep voice.

He remembered that the Baixiang Pavilion had been high-spirited before, and it had never been so decadent.

"Alas, if Sima Yanyun is still alive, how good it would be!" Bai Xiangting's voice was very soft and low, but it was like a zhà dàn, which exploded Xue Lei and jumped up from his chair!

"What, Second Brother, what does this mean? Could it be that Sima Yanyun is dead?" Xue Lei's head buzzed.

Although he was excited, his shouting was not loud.

He knew that this matter was very important, and he didn't understand why Bai Xiangting had been hiding this matter well, why did he suddenly tell him the truth?

"Hehe, alive?" Bai Xiangting said with a strange smile, his smile made Xue Lei feel his scalp explode and his spine was cold.

"He didn't come at the right time, he shouldn't have come," Bai Xiangting said incoherently, "He has to endure endless pain if he lives, and it is better to die!"

"Second brother, tell me quickly, what's going on?" Xue Lei asked anxiously.

"What's the hurry, I'll have two drinks with my brother first!" Bai Xiangting said with a smile.

"Oh, second brother, you're already drunk, so don't drink it," Xue Lei stomped his foot and reminded.

"What's the matter, don't even you listen to the second brother?" Bai Xiangting glared at and reprimanded.

"I ...... That's not what I meant," Xue Lei said.

"If you are a brother, you must have wine and drunk together, and women to share it!" Bai Xiangting's tone was sonorous, and this sentence was also quite vulgar.

He had always been gentle and elegant, and Xue Lei had never heard him say such things.

"Someone! Serve the wine!" Bai Xiangting suddenly shouted, and immediately four maids rushed in and served the wine and food.

The wine is an aged fine brew bamboo leaf green, and the dish is a good dish cooked by a famous chef invited from the capital.

It's almost noon now, and the chefs in the kitchen are busy cooking.

The four maids stepped back, and the two doors of the council hall slammed shut.

As long as these two doors are closed, it means that the hall master has important official business being handled in the hall, and anyone who eavesdrops and disturbs is a capital offense!