I!The mortal emperor, the whole country invaded the fairyland

It's just that when he got up, that hand was on the long sword.

Shi Jiansong asked himself that he was hiding it, but he didn't want it to fall into Xu Maofeng's eyes, but he was very clear.

"There is no need 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 there was a sharp edge in his eyes.

"Brother Shi, your neck is headed!"

Xu Maofeng was completely desperate when the last word came out.

With a flash of cold light, the sword light 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 forward, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath with a "clang".

There were two "dangdang" sounds of gold and iron clashing in the void, Shi Jiansong held the sword in his hand, swung Xu Maofeng away with one sword, and retreated behind the stone pavilion.

After swinging away from Xu Maofeng, Shi Jiansong not only did not have the slightest joy.

Instead, his complexion changed instantly, turning blue and white in bursts.

Like changing faces, they cross and reappear on the face, which is extremely infiltrating.

"Wow... poof..."

Shi Jiansong finally couldn't bear it any longer, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

A burst of weakness hit his body, and Shi Jiansong's face turned extremely pale.

It was as if he had been seriously injured.

"Poison...what...when..."

Shi Jiansong was half kneeling on the ground, just when he used his internal force.

He just felt like a fire was burning in his meridians.

Bursts of needle-like tingling pain hit his heart and lungs, making him feel as uncomfortable as a thousand arrows piercing his heart in an instant.

"While you are drinking tea."

Xu Maofeng looked stern, looking at Shi Jiansong who had exhausted all his willpower at this moment to keep from collapsing to the ground, and said in an extremely cold tone.

"what!"

With an expression of disbelief, Shi Jiansong shifted his gaze to the old housekeeper who had always been loyal to Shifu.

"Second Master, this old slave also has a little granddaughter who doesn't understand the world..."

When Shi Jiansong looked over, the old housekeeper's cloudy eyes filled with tears.

There is apology, there is shame, but there is no regret...

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

Even though Xu Maofeng's footsteps were getting closer, he didn't respond.

Everyone in the city wants him to die. Is there any room for him to live now?

"Shh-"

Shi Jiansong's acceptance of fate did not make Xu Maofeng hesitate.

There was a flash of the sword in his hand, and the cold light directly covered Shi Jiansong's neck.

A large head fell directly from the neck to the ground.

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

Carefully put the head in, even the blood was still flowing, and there was no trace of resentment in his eyes.

Whether Jianling City can escape this catastrophe now depends on what he has in his hands now.

"Wang Ling, burial!"

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

He couldn't help but turned his head to face the trembling crowd.

Said the servants and maids of the Shifu who had not dared to make any noise since before.

"Yes……"

Almost everyone, including the old housekeeper, nodded tremblingly.

Seeing this, Xu Maofeng nodded, and then seemed to have dealt with a very minor matter.

Just like when he came, he led dozens of guards and left the Shifu.

Along the way, in the iron box wrapped in red cloth, the bright red blood seeping out of it could still 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 it was trampled and covered by the footsteps following behind.

In the past, Shi Jiansong, the head of Qingshan Sword Sect, the top sect in Jiang Country, ended his life in this way.

Who would have thought of such a tragedy?

I am afraid that the people who have heard about it can only sigh in embarrassment...

Chapter 123

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When the night is Hai hour (now between 9-11 o'clock in the morning tonight).

The deadline set by the Beiwu Army.

"Squeak-"

At the south gate of Jianling City, the sound of a gate opening awakened the night sky.

A slightly quaint carriage drove from inside, with no more than a dozen people on both sides of the entourage.

After the city gate was opened, the carriages of these dozens of people drove directly to the camp where Jiang Guo Beiwu's army was located.

The accompanying dozens of guards, although they still maintained a calm face.

But from the blue veins exposed on the back of the palm holding the halberd tightly, one can see the restlessness and panic in his heart~.

In front of him was Jiang Guo Beiwu, who was in the land of no one in Wu Guo, and killed hundreds of thousands of Wu Guo's elite troops!

How can they not be afraid if they go deep into the tiger's den now?

The vehicles passed all the way, and no one stopped them all the way.

It can be seen that it has been notified a long time ago, so it was possible to enter so smoothly.

As soon as they entered the camp, a group of dozens of Wu Guo guards had already seen tens of meters away.

There are several riders sitting high on the horses, looking down at them.

Looking at the configuration of his armor, one can tell at a glance that he is the figure in power of the Beiwu army.

And behind these figures in power, there are a group of heavily armed and heavily armored soldiers, numbering in the hundreds.

The temples are bulging one by one, the breath around the body is long, the eyes are shining, and the mighty is extraordinary.

"Sorry-"

Seeing this, the driving soldiers dared to be negligent.

Hastily called to stop the horse and got out of the carriage.

And after that, the curtain of the carriage was lifted up directly.

A civil official dressed in Wu's court uniform got out of the carriage in a hurry.

Jogged towards the man who looked like the general of the Jiang Guo Beiwu Army in front of him.

"The cause of the war between Jiang and Wu was all the fault of Shi Jiansong, the head of the Qingshan Sword Sect, and my king was also deceived by him.

The envoys of the State of Wu are now under the order of the King of Wu, and are willing to go to Jiangcheng to present the head of Shi Jiansong, hoping that the two countries can stop the war and conclude the friendship between the two countries. "

The envoy of Wu State held in his hand the iron box tied with red silk by Xu Maofeng in the past, and he did not dare to show the slightest arrogance in the face of the generals of the Beiwu army.

He bowed his body and bowed in salute, showing the proper posture of Wu today.

The same is true for the dozens of other accompanying guards, each with their heads as low as they want.

Today, Japan is going deep into the tiger's den, so they can't help but bow their heads.

Moreover, this matter is related to the life and death of all the monarchs, ministers and common people in the Jianling King City of Wu State.

If they fail, even if they return to the city, they will inevitably die.

quiet!

The envoy of Wu's words settled down, and the whole camp was surprisingly peaceful.

If it weren't for the occasional sound of horses scratching the ground.

They thought that the high-level officials of the Beiwu Legion they had just seen had all left.

Confirm that the high-level officials of the Beiwu army are still there.

Including the envoys of the Wu Kingdom, none of the dozens of people in the group dared to raise their heads first to break the tense atmosphere.

Time goes by slowly...

Under the power of these hundreds of troops, beads of sweat the size of beans had already oozed out from the faces of many of Wu's guards.

The clothes inside the armor were already drenched with sweat.

And the courtiers of the Wu Kingdom leaning over in front of them were even worse.

He is a civil servant, how can he bear such a long time of "special treatment".

A pair of legs were already shaking like sieves, and every muscle in his body seemed to be trembling and sore.

Seeing that it was about to reach the limit, it fell to the ground.

But seeing the Beiwu army ahead, there was finally a belated echo:

"Bring it up."

After the voice sounded, the envoy of Wu State let out a long and deep breath directly.

Slowly straightened up, holding the iron box and wanted to move forward, but the sequelae of leaning over before were immediately highlighted.

He staggered and almost fell.

Such a scene also caused some generals and captains behind Chu Zhongyi to laugh out loud.

This smile is full of pride and belonging to Jiang Guo's army, as well as contempt and banter towards Wu Guo.

Doesn't the state of Wu boast that its domestic military strength is stronger than that of the state of Jiang?

It can even be said to be one of the best among the four great princes.

so what!

Now it's not that the 30 army was easily slaughtered by Jiang Guo's cavalry.

Still crushing with absolute power!

So what if the army of Wu is strong?

My Majesty Jiang is the Lord of Destiny, able to order the world, and call the wind and rain!

Even their cultivation was improved by the king with a method that even immortals could not copy, without any side effects!

What about Wu?What about the entire Great Xia Dynasty?

As long as Jiang Guo has a king in charge, he will not be afraid of any forces!

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Natural disasters and catastrophes, thousands of miles of catastrophe, not all of them surrendered to their king's feet!