When my vicious stepmother mistakenly married me to the Immortal Lord

Soon, a series of light footsteps were heard outside the door, accompanied by the sound of jingling jewelry, gradually approaching the room.

A smug smile suddenly appeared on the old woman's face. She knew that the real person had arrived.

The door was gently pushed open, and Jiang Song's figure appeared at the door.

Her eyes were blurry and her gait was unsteady, obviously affected by the drugs.

"Hurry, help her in!" the old woman ordered impatiently.

Two maids hurried forward, supported Jiang Song on the left and right, and brought her into the side room.

Unexpectedly, just as the door of the wing room was closed, Jiang Song, who was still in a daze, suddenly woke up, and a hint of clarity flashed in his eyes.

She suddenly broke free from the support of the two maids, spun around, quickly pulled out a dagger from her waist, and immediately cut the throat of the maid on the right.

Blood gushed out, the maid opened her eyes wide, and covered the wound with her hands, but it was in vain, and finally she fell down limply.

All this happened in a flash, and the other maids and the old woman had no time to react.

When they came to their senses, Jiang Song was already standing in front of them coldly, holding a blood-stained dagger.

"Oh! You are a martial artist. I underestimated you!" The old woman was secretly shocked and immediately raised an ox horn knife and rushed towards Jiang Song.

Jiang Song was agile and dodged the old woman's attack by turning sideways. At the same time, the short sword in his hand flashed a cold light and went straight to the old woman's neck.

The old woman was shocked and quickly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.

The other three maids in the house also joined the fight.

All four of them are warriors, and they cooperate well with each other and attack fiercely.

Jiang Song no longer had the patience to play with them. His dagger flew, and every move was fatal. Soon the three maids fell in a pool of blood.

This sword technique and this pace are as fast as lightning, and it is simply not something that an ordinary warrior can display with his internal strength!

Oh no! This girl is actually a sword cultivator?!

The old woman was terrified at this moment. She knew that she had made a mistake this time and had hit a wall.

She no longer had any desire to fight and turned around to escape.

However, Jiang Song would never let her escape so easily. He took a quick step forward, his dagger pointed directly at the old woman's back.

"Antidote!" Jiang Song spat out these two words coldly, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

The old woman's body stiffened, and she slowly turned around to face Jiang Song. The smile on her face had long disappeared, replaced by a hint of bitterness and helplessness.

"The antidote is not with me." She lowered her eyes and whispered.

Jiang Song frowned, "Where is it?"

"It's in the hands of the employer." The old woman looked up at Jiang Song, then quickly lowered her head. "Only the employer has the antidote."

"Who is the employer?" Jiang Song asked.

The old woman kept her lips tightly shut, refusing to utter another word.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Song's eyes, and the dagger in his hand moved a little closer. "If you don't tell me, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

The old woman felt the coldness and murderous intent coming from the dagger, and her heart trembled, but she still gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

She knew that once she revealed her employer's name, even more cruel punishment would await her.

Instead of doing this, it is better to keep the last bottom line, perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

Seeing the old woman being so stubborn, Jiang Song became even angrier.

She was about to use some means to interrogate him, but suddenly she heard stealthy footsteps outside the door.

Jiang Song pierced the old woman's shoulder blade with a sword, nailing her to the wall, then turned and looked towards the door.

The door was gently pushed open and a figure tiptoed in.

Jiang Song seized the opportunity, jumped out from behind the door, grabbed the man by the collar, and pressed him hard against the wall.

"Ah! Who, who is behind me?!" The man was startled by the sudden attack and shouted in panic.

"It's me." Jiang Song responded coldly, and at the same time saw the face of the person clearly in the moonlight.

It turned out to be Shen Xubai!

However, if it was him, everything would fall into place.

Well, let’s settle the accounts today!

"You, why are you here?!" Shen Xubai widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Song in disbelief, "Shouldn't you be..."

"Should I what?" Jiang Song interrupted him, his tone cold, "I should be schemed against by those idiots you arranged, and then be at your mercy, right?"

Shen Xubai's face turned pale in an instant. He struggled to break free from Jiang Song's restraints, but found that he could not move at all.

"You, you misunderstood, I'm not..." He tried to explain, but before he could finish his words, he was pushed away by Jiang Song.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiang Song glared at Shen Xubai, "Tell me, where is the antidote?!"

Shen Xubai stumbled a few steps, steadied himself, his eyes flickering, "What antidote? I don't know what you're talking about."

"I don't know?" Jiang Song sneered, "Then why are you here? Aren't you here to inspect your 'achievements'?"

"I..." Shen Xubai was speechless for a moment. He did come here secretly to confirm whether the plan was successful, but he didn't expect to run into Jiang Song, such a tough guy.

"Speak!" Jiang Song approached again, the dagger in his hand flashing with a cold light, "Or they will end up like you!"

As she spoke, she twisted Shen Xubai's neck and made him look at the maids and old women lying in a pool of blood in the room.

Shen Xubai was shocked by the scene before him. A chill rose from the soles of his feet and rushed to his head.

"I am a son of an official. If you kill me, you will..."

"What will happen to me?" Jiang Song laughed contemptuously, the dagger in his hand pressed against Shen Xubai's neck, "Brother-in-law! Do you think I'm afraid?"

"You..." Shen Xubai looked at Jiang Song in a daze.

"Du Shulan promised you to marry her eldest daughter, Jiang He, and become the son-in-law of the Jiang family, right?"

Shen Xubai's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that Jiang Song knew everything!

"How, how do you know?" He asked with wide eyes and stuttering, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Jiang Song did not answer his question, but continued to ask: "Where is the antidote?"

Shen Xubai swallowed his saliva and tried to calm himself down. "I, I'm telling you, how about you let me go?"

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me now." Jiang Song said coldly, and the dagger in his hand tightened a little.

Shen Xubai felt the pain in his neck, and his heart trembled. He quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you the antidote. It's in my arms."

As he spoke, he took out a porcelain bottle from his arms with trembling hands and handed it to Jiang Song, "This, this is the antidote. Please, please let me go."

Jiang Song took the porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled it, and only put it away after confirming that it was correct.

She let go of Shen Xubai, turned and walked towards the old woman nailed to the wall, drew out her dagger, and cut her throat with a casual swing.

The old woman's eyes widened and she fell to the ground without even having time to scream.

Shen Xubai was so frightened by this scene that his whole body was shaking. He rolled and crawled to escape from this horrible place.

Jiang Song swung out a spiritual rope and pulled Shen Xubai back, throwing him to the ground. "Where do you want to go, Master Shen?"

Shen Xubai struggled to get up and looked at Jiang Song in horror, "You, you still want..."

"puff!"

Two daggers suddenly pierced Shen Xubai's chest, and blood gushed out.

Shen Xubai looked down at the sword on his chest with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Song. His lips moved, but no sound came out.

Jiang Song looked at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes, "Shen Xubai, if you see me in your next life, remember to stay away from me."

Shen Xubai's eyes gradually dimmed, his body fell weakly to the ground, and there was no movement anymore.

Jiang Song drew out his dagger, wiped the blood off the sword on Shen Xubai's clothes, and then released five bolts of lightning that wrapped around the five corpses in the house.

In an instant, thunder and lightning intertwined, sparks flew, and the corpses turned to ashes in an instant, leaving only a wisp of green smoke and a faint smell of burning.