Da Qin: Father!I really just want to protect myself!

Almost instantly, the man's figure was already in front of Wang Jian, and the long sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, and fell towards Wang Jian at the same time.

Wang Jian frowned, raised his spear with both hands to block it.

However, in the next moment, Wang Jian's pupils shrank sharply, and he saw that the man who was attacking in front of him was behind him at some point.

"Zilla—"

As soon as the long sword slashed across, a hole was split in Wang Jian's back, and blood sprayed out.

Wang Jian's whole body fell forward, and he quickly inserted the long sword into the ground to stabilize his body.

"It's too slow, you can't beat me, let's just let it go." Seeing this, the man said quietly.

Hearing this, Wang Jian snorted coldly, then turned around, but his gaze was fixed on the man, "Come again!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the man had already come to Wang Jian.

But this time, Wang Jian did not choose to defend. He raised his spear high and drew an arc, and the spear fell towards the man like a river.

Immediately, the spear fell to the ground with a "bang", and the terrifying force only made the ground tremble slightly, and suddenly dust was everywhere.

Before he could see whether he had hit the man, Wang Jian could only hear a voice behind him, "It's really terrifying power, but it's just useless..."

Wang Jian's pupils narrowed slightly, and he turned his head away, only to see the man behind him at some point.

In the next moment, the man's eyes turned cold, and his whole figure flew towards him again, and the long sword in his hand swiped along with the trend.

Wang Jian's expression tightened, and he clenched the spear with both hands to block it.

In the next moment, the figure of the man flew past Wang Jian and landed behind Wang Jian.

"Zilla—"

On Wang Jian's chest, another gash burst open, and blood spattered out.

Under the two serious injuries, Wang Jian only felt a little unable to hold on, and immediately fell to his knees on the ground.

"Now, it's time to admit defeat, right?" the man said lightly, not intending to kill them all.

But the next moment, Wang Jian stood up again, but his eyes fell on Ying Lan, "Young master, let's go."

"What do you mean?" Ying Lan's eyes were slightly cold.

"Even if it is something that can save His Majesty, the old minister must fight!" Wang Jian said, looking at the man again, "Come again!"

"It's too troublesome, it seems that it's time for you to truly experience the gap in our strength!" The man's face turned cold.

As soon as the words fell, his figure rushed towards him.

But this time, before Wang Jian could make defensive preparations in the future, he saw the man in front of him, and the long sword in his hand was slashed towards Wang Jian's chest.

Wang Jian's whole body froze, and he didn't react at all. The long sword was no more than a few feet away from his chest.

"clang--"

However, the next moment, the man's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that this sword was actually blocked by another long sword.

Wang Jian was also taken aback for a moment, then looked along the hilt of the sword, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

The owner of this sword is none other than Ying Lan.

"This grass is mine!" Ying Lan blocked the man's sword, looked at the man with cold eyes, and his tone was beyond doubt.

Chapter 21 How Much I Don't Know About This Young Master?

"Oh?" Seeing that his sword was blocked by a young man, the man's eyes became slightly interested.

His expression changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand swiped away again, at an extremely fast speed, like a long snake.

Just in the blink of an eye, the sword assassin who was just below has appeared on the right side of Ying Lan, which is extremely strange.

"clang--"

However, when he was about to hit Ying Lan, Ying Lan raised the long sword in his right hand to block the sword firmly.

A sword was blocked, the man didn't panic, and swung his wrist again.

The next moment, the long sword that was on the right side just now appeared on the left side and fell straight towards Yinglan.

"clang--"

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, the blade of the sword turned into a beam of light, and it struck Ying Lan's left neck.

However, even in the face of such a swift and fierce sword, Ying Lan's expression remained the same. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword was instantly raised in front of his body, and he firmly blocked the sword again.

'Is this speed... a monster? 'But Wang Jian was shocked when he saw this scene.

Even though he has been battle-tested and has high martial arts skills, he can't keep up with the man's sword at this moment, and only vague traces can be seen.

If he reacted like this and fought the man to the death, Wang Jian knew that he would definitely die.

However, facing the man at this moment, Ying Lan was able to do anything with ease. She dodged the man's sword with a sideways move, or raised her hand to block it, and unexpectedly dispelled all the man's moves.

But for a moment, the two of them had gone through dozens of moves.

Immediately, both of them retreated to a safe distance.

"You have such sword skills at such an age! Kid! Do you want to be a teacher?" Then the man's eyes fell on Ying Lan, but he was full of admiration.

But this reaction was normal, after all, Ying Lan looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

At such an age, if one can have a little understanding of sword skills, it is already extraordinary.

Not to mention being able to fight against the veteran who crushed Wang Jian, such strength is naturally amazing, and I can't help but love talent.

However, facing the man's appreciation, Ying Lan did not choose to respond.

As soon as his eyes turned cold, his whole figure rushed forward suddenly, and he was in front of the man in an instant.

Almost at the same time, the long sword in his hand also slashed down at an extremely fast speed, just like a long snake darting towards the man.

Facing this sword, the man didn't panic at all, he raised one hand high, only heard a "clang", and the long sword firmly blocked Ying Lan's sword.

Immediately, the man's pupils shrunk slightly, and he saw that the sword that had been firmly blocked just now had struck from the other side, very close at hand.

And the man's reaction to the sword is also very keen. When he raised one hand, the long sword was erected instantly, and then it directly blocked Ying Lan's sword firmly.

But in the next moment, the blocked long sword also disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, the man was slightly stunned, but the next moment the long sword was already pressed from the front.

Without any hesitation, the man raised his long sword with one hand to block the front door, ready to block that sword.

"Ding Ling—"

The next moment, the man was stunned, and saw that the long sword blocked in front of him was cut off in an instant, and the fragments fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

And the long sword also went straight to the man's neck, but when it was only a few feet away from the neck, it stopped suddenly.

"This grass is mine, right?" Ying Lan stopped the long sword in her hand, her gaze fell on the man calmly.

Wang Jian was stunned when he saw this scene, completely speechless.

No matter what, he never expected that this Ying Lan would have such strength that he could directly defeat this man.

One must know that even his terrifying existence, which has been battle-tested, was defeated by this man. One can imagine the horror of this man's strength.

The man was stunned, his face was extremely weird, and he didn't answer.

Seeing this, Ying Lan put away his long sword, and then walked slowly towards the Baiyou grass, reached out and picked the grass, and held it carefully in his hand.

But the man was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Ying Lan, "Leave your name."

And Ying Lan didn't hide anything, "Prince Qin, Ying Lan!"

"Prince?" The man looked slightly shocked, and couldn't help but look at Ying Lan again.

No matter what, he never thought that the person who could challenge him would be the prince of Daqin, which is really unbelievable.

And Ying Lan didn't stay too long, helped Wang Jian up and walked towards the entrance of the cave without any delay.

After all, this grass is related to Ying Zheng's life, so he naturally doesn't want to delay it.

After Ying Lan left, the man's eyes fell on the dagger that was only half left in his hand, but it was very strange.

After being dazed for a moment, the man suddenly laughed out loud, a little crazy, "Hahaha! Good! Good!"

The man couldn't help nodding his head again and again, his gaze changed from dull to excited, staring straight at the long sword in front of him.

"Can you actually cut off my sword? How many years have I, Ge Nie, not met such an opponent?!" Ge Nie looked excited.

His attainments in swordsmanship are top-notch and invincible.

Gai Nie understands how lonely it is to be invincible.

So these years he has been wandering outside, just being a prodigal son, living a lazy life.

But it wasn't until he met Ying Lan that his boring life stirred up some waves, and even his whole being became excited.

"Prince Qin Lan! I remember you, next time, I won't lose again!" Immediately, Gai Nie's eyes sharpened, and he said quietly.

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After leaving the cave, Wang Jian only felt dizzy.

Although he is a veteran, Gai Nie's attack was not a joke. Although he was merciful, the blade still directly tore Wang Jian's flesh, and blood gushed out immediately.

In the absence of means to stop the bleeding, Wang Jian lost too much blood, and his body naturally couldn't stand it.

"General Wang, take this!" Seeing this, Ying Lan quickly took out a ceramic bottle from her bosom, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to Wang Jian.

Seeing this, he didn't hesitate, took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Almost when the pill fell, Wang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, only to feel that the pill melted in his mouth instantly.

Immediately, a warm current spread, starting from the mouth and then extending to the whole body.

With the influx of the warm current, Wang Jian could only feel the pain in his body slowly disappearing.

Lowering his head, he saw the wound that had been bleeding before, but the blood stopped quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Jian couldn't help shrinking his pupils, his expression was even more shocking, and he looked at Ying Lan, "Not only has terrifying strength!The efficacy of the pill given is even more terrifying. How much does this young man have that I don't know? '

Before, he thought that Yinglan was just a sensationalist, even if he lied, he wanted to please Yingzheng's prince.

But now it seems that it is not what I imagined at all.

Chapter 22 Yuan Hong, Wei Zhuang

"General Wang, can you keep it a secret for me about what you saw and heard this time?" Ying Lan suddenly asked in the carriage.

Hearing this request, Wang Jian was a little hesitant, followed by confusion, "Young master has always been considered ignorant, now is a good opportunity to prove himself."

"If the old minister tells all about this time, it will definitely clarify the misunderstanding of the world about the young master. Why keep it secret?"

He is clear about Ying Lan's image, even because of this image, all the officials in the palace don't like to see Ying Lan very much.

But this time Wang Jian discovered the extraordinary Ying Lan. Even Wang Jian is very confident. If he can tell the story of Ying Lan this time, it will definitely benefit his image greatly.

"Image? Does General Wang Jian really think it's worth putting himself in danger for that kind of nothingness?"

Ying Lan replied calmly, her gaze fell on Wang Jian.

Hearing this, Wang Jian frowned slightly, and immediately began to think.

The status of the prince is special, because it will be related to the succession to the throne in the future, so countless people are staring at that position, and any disturbance will attract great attention.

And if such strength is exposed, there must be benefits.

But at the same time, unimaginable threats will follow.

After a moment of silence, Wang Jian nodded slightly, "My lord has saved the old minister's life, and the old minister agreed to such a small matter."

Although he knew that this matter was beneficial, the final choice was in Yinglan's hands. Since Yinglan didn't want to be exposed, he naturally chose to respect it.

And then, Wang Jian seemed to think of something, and his eyes fell on Ying Lan, "My lord, have you found the person you said you were looking for?"

Although she once suspected that Ying Lan was just trying to sensationalize the public, that's when she conceived this lie.

But after this contact, he now has an inexplicable new sense of trust in Ying Lan.

"I've got the medicine, so you don't have to worry about Father's illness, General Wang." Ying Lan replied lightly.

Wang Jian was taken aback, "When did you get it?"