Chapter 167

Su Hang only felt an unprecedented sword intent pouring into his body.

Under this sword intent, it also contained a strand of True Qi and countless mysterious Daoist hand seals and runes.

Everything poured into Su Hang's mind in an instant!

In a flash,

A golden light shot into the sky,

Illuminating the dozens of feet around the Half-Moon Inn.

A moment later, Su Hang's voice came from the room,

"Divine Sword Thunder-Controlling True Art!"

"Great River Sword Intent!"

"Done!"

Meanwhile.

After Su Hang finished all this.

Returning to the bedroom, he found that Yao Yao Yue had been waiting for a long time.

She was wearing white light gauze, and under the moonlight, she was exceptionally moving.

The current Yao Yao Yue no longer had the airs of the Great Palace Master of the Yihua Palace; she looked like a charming wife.

Seeing the red flower mark on her forehead fade, she also gained a bit more mature charm.

After seeing Su Hang,

Yao Yao Yue squinted and smiled gently:

"Sir, Yao Yao Yue has been waiting for you for a long time."

"This is the fine wine specially made by my Yihua Palace; sir, you must not miss it!"

Immediately, she picked up the wine pot and poured a cup for Su Hang.

Su Hang took the wine cup and drank it in one gulp.

After all, for any man, being served by a woman like Yao Yao Yue is a blessing that cannot be cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Su Hang has now obtained a beauty, so how can he not cherish her.

But as soon as the fine wine went down his throat, Su Hang suddenly felt a burst of heat in his Dantian.

Looking at Yao Yao Yue again, she smiled gently, her face full of charm.

"Sir, how does this wine taste?"

Only then did Su Hang realize that there was something wrong with the wine, so he asked:

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Why does it feel a bit sour?"

Hearing Su Hang ask this.

Yao Yao Yue's face turned red, then she turned her head away, lowered her head, and lowered her voice:

"Wine for many children and many blessings..."

"Sir, please drink a few more cups; Yao Yao Yue will wait for you!"

After saying this,

Yao Yao Yue turned and left.....

Seeing the thin gauze and light skirt, a burst of fragrance came.

Su Hang picked up the wine pot and drank it in one gulp.

I have to say, the ancients are cultured; a mere wine for fun can be called wine for many children and many blessings.

Forget it!

Many children and many blessings, life is happy to this point, what more can one ask for?

Meanwhile.

In Xueyuecheng.

A familiar carriage slowly entered the city.

Behind the carriage, a middle-aged man was in hot pursuit.

The man looked reluctant to give up, shouting loudly while chasing:

"Rong'er, Rong'er, wait for me!"

"I won't guard Xiangyang anymore, okay!"

"Come down quickly, let me see you!"

At this moment, inside the carriage, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, wearing a light yellow short skirt, poked her head out, staring curiously at Xueyuecheng.

Her eyes were large, clear, and although not as beautiful as Lady Guo, she had a maidenly demeanor, very much like Huang Rong back then.

This girl is none other than Lady Guo's daughter, Guo Xiang.

At this time, Guo Xiang stared with her big watery eyes,

Looking curious:

"Mom, why are you crying?"

"Mom, why are you laughing again?"

Seeing Huang Rong not speaking, Guo Xiang was already extremely angry.

She put her hands on her hips and said fiercely:

"This damn Su Hang!"

"Actually making my mom remarry!"

"Now my Guo family has become the biggest joke in the Jianghu!"

"This hatred of remarrying, I, Guo Xiang, must avenge!"

Hearing Guo Xiang say this,

Lady Guo wiped her tears and smiled with relief:

"Xiang'er, you don't understand..."

"Mr. Su asking your mother to remarry is not hatred, but grace..."

Guo Xiang: "....."

Mom! You haven't gone crazy, have you!

The next day.

Early morning.

Su Hang woke up from his dream with a sore body.

With a beauty by his side, clear breeze and birdsong, it was very comfortable.

He didn't expect that the usually hot and violent Yao Yao Yue would have such... a gentle side.

Meanwhile, as Su Hang delved deeper into Yao Yao Yue, he felt more and more that his initial judgment was correct.

This terrifying woman is actually more sigh-worthy, and even a little pitiful.

What is the use of fame and wealth? After a hundred years, isn't it just a handful of yellow soil?

Even if she is the Great Palace Master of the Yihua Palace, after a hundred years, who in this Jianghu will remember?

I fear that by then, not only will the Jianghu crowd not remember, but even the disciples of the Yihua Palace might not remember.

After all, even Yao Yao Yue and Lianxing cannot remember who the Palace Master of the Yihua Palace was a hundred years ago!

So Yao Yao Yue is right; since everything is smoke before our eyes,

Then it is better to have many children and many blessings...

Thinking of this,

Su Hang supported his body with difficulty and walked step by step out of the Half-Moon Inn.

At this moment,

Although it was still early, the Jianghu heroes who came to seek divination had already been waiting for a long time.

Looking closely, the crowd this time was much larger than the previous two days!

Besides Wan Wan and Shi Feixuan, there was also Guo Xiang, wearing a light yellow short skirt, holding a sword, and full of hatred.