I! The Mortal Emperor, The Whole Country Invades The Immortal World

Chapter 122

Therefore, in the past two days, Shi Jiansong has hardly been able to get out of the gate, and the second gate has not moved forward, so he locked himself in the stone mansion.

At this time, Shi Jiansong did not dare to have any stay in the outside world.

Because in this critical period, there are definitely not a few people who want to take his life.

“Second Master’s Sword Technique has improved again!”

Seeing Shi Jiansong put away the long sword, a damp towel was handed over to the official who had been loyal to the Shi family for many years.

This is Shi Jiansong’s habit. After practicing swords, he used to wipe his hands with a wet towel and then wipe the long sword in his hand.

After receiving the towel, Shi Jiansong did not pick up the stubble, and after wiping it off at random, he threw it on the butler’s case.

Go straight to the stone bench in the pavilion and sit down.

On the stone table next to the stone bench, there was a pan of shortbread that looked very appetizing.

And a cup of fragrant tea cooked in mountain spring water.

“In the past two days, have you seen any suspicious people beside Shifu Zhou?”

Shi Jiansong took a sip of the fragrant tea in his hands full of thoughts, and asked casually with frowning.

For some reason today, he has felt a little restless since early morning.

130　　 “Taboo…”

“Suspicious person? Is it me that Brother Shi said?”

While Shi Jiansong was waiting for a reply, a group of rushing footsteps suddenly came from the front yard.

Afterwards, I saw a soldier in black armor and fully armed, who broke into the backyard almost instantaneously.

After that, dozens of people completely surrounded all corners of the entire courtyard in a very short period of time.

“The Imperial Guards all control Xu Maofeng!”

Shi Jiansong’s eyes narrowed in an instant, and the identity of the visitor was recognized at a glance.

Looking around in the posture where all the corners of the courtyard were guarded, Shi Jiansong felt lost and felt inexplicably lost.

It seems that the one who should come is to come…

Even the years of undercover work for Wu Guo, after all, couldn’t meet Jiang Guo’s irresistible conditions.

The imperial guard of Wu, if there is no king nod, who can mobilize?

It seems that the three-day period, until the last day to take the own head, is the last bit of love that the monarch can do.

Dage’s bones are not yet cold, and now Wu is going to use his own head in exchange for the enemy’s retreat.

Even knowing that Wu Guo’s move was a helpless move, but Shi Jiansong was not a person who was waiting to die.

“Xu Dutong said and laughed. I don’t know if Xu Dutong is here, if you miss it, please move to the inner hall.

Come here, tea…”

Shi Jiansong was wary in his heart, but on the surface, Xu Maofeng was imaginary, but he couldn’t see anything unusual at all.

It’s just that between getting up, that hand is resting on the long sword.

Shi Jiansong asked himself to be concealed, but he didn’t want it to fall into Xu Maofeng’s eyes, but it was exceptionally clear.

“You don’t have to move to the inner hall.

This time Xu came here to borrow something from Brother Shi. ”

“What?”

Shi Jiansong’s voice gradually became low, and sharp edges flowed out of his eyes.

“Brother Shi, your top head!”

Xu Maofeng tried his best to see, when the last word was spoken.

Han Mang flashed, and the sword mang that had already been unsheathed in his hand quickly slashed towards Shi Jiansong’s neck.

Shi Jiansong, who had been prepared for a long time, shot out, and his sword suddenly came out with a “crash” sound.

Void made two “clang” sounds of golden and iron clashing, Shi Jiansong held the sword in his hand, swung Xu Maofeng away with one sword, and retreated behind Shiting.

After swinging Xu Maofeng away, Shi Jiansong was not only unhappy.

On the contrary, his complexion changed in an instant, with waves of blue and white changes.

It crossed over the face like a face change, and it was very incomparable.

“Wow…puff…”

Shi Jiansong finally couldn’t bear it, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Shi Jiansong’s entire complexion also turned pale.

It was as if he had been seriously injured.

“Poison… what… when…”

Shi Jiansong knelt on the ground and just started using Internal Energy.

He just felt like burning fire among the own Meridians.

The tingling sensation of needles hit his heart and lungs, making him feel as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows pierced through his heart in an instant.

“When you drink tea.”

Xu Maofeng’s face was stern, looking at Shi Jiansong who had exhausted his will to avoid falling to the ground at this moment, said in an extremely cold voice.

“what!”

Shi Jiansong looked at the old butler who had always been loyal to Shi Mansion with a look of disbelief.

“Second Lord, the old slave also has a little granddaughter who doesn’t understand world affairs…”

When Shi Jiansong looked at it, tears filled the old butler’s somewhat muddy eyes.

Apologetic, shameful, but not regretful…

Shi Jiansong was stunned, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Even if Xu Maofeng’s footsteps were getting closer, he did not respond.

The whole city wants him to die. Does he still have a living?

“Huh—”

Shi Jiansong’s fate did not make Xu Maofeng any hesitation.

The blade light flashed in his hand, and the cold light directly passed Shi Jiansong’s neck.

A big head slashed to the ground directly from above the neck.

A lieutenant next to him hurriedly stepped forward and uncovered a piece of red cloth, revealing the iron box that was already prepared inside.

He put his head in it carefully, even the blood was still flowing, and there was no unbearable expression in his eyes.

Whether Jianling City can escape this disaster now depends on what he is holding now.

“Wang Ling, a great burial!”

Xu Maofeng saw that the lieutenant had re-wrapped Shi Jiansong’s head with the red cloth.

Can not help turning his head to tremble at the many aside.

Said the servants and maids of the Stone Mansion who had not dared to make any noise since the beginning.

“Yes……”

Almost everyone, including the old housekeeper, nodded tremblingly.

Xu Maofeng nodded when he saw it, and then seemed to have dealt with a very small matter.

Just like when he came, he led dozens of guards out of the stone mansion.

Along the way, in the iron box wrapped in red cloth, the bright red blood leaking out of it can be vaguely seen every few breaths.

Along the corner of the iron box, the red cloth at the bottom was soaked, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

Soon, he was trampled and covered by the footsteps followed by the rear.

In the past, Shi Jiansong, the top Sect Qingshan Sword Sect leader in Jiang Guozhi, ended his life in this way.

Who can think of such a sad encounter?

I am afraid that those who have heard of it can only be embarrassed…….