The Hou family's legitimate daughter died tragically and went to the palace, and then she was r

Did I lose?

Changsong was a little surprised. It was obviously Lin Jinglan who fell, so why would he be the loser?

But before he could ask anything, he felt dizzy before his eyes, and then became a little weak, and with a groan, he knelt on one knee on the ground.

"When did you poison me? Why didn't I notice it at all?"

After Changsong was shocked, he returned to his normal expression, looked at Lin Jinglan and asked curiously.

"That's when the final blow came."

Lin Jinglan leaned on her long sword and tried to stand up, with a smile on her lips.

Although she was injured, she looked so dazzling at this time.

"And what you were poisoned was not poison, but medicine. It was induced by my blood. The medicinal fragrance is colorless and tasteless, but it needs to be induced by my own blood. Changsong, as long as I can get through it before you notice, Then I win."

This kind of medicine requires a lot of your own blood and energy, and it can only be achieved when others relax their vigilance. It is reserved for the last person.

And Changsong is the last person.

"Miss..."

Uncle Qi and Xiaoluo were so excited that they could not speak. They looked at Lin Jinglan with distressed expressions on their faces.

"She actually succeeded."

Zi Ling's face slowly turned solemn and she murmured something.

Lin Jinglan looked back at Zi Ling Qihan and then at Changsong.

"Have I defeated you now?"

When she said this, Lin Jinglan was still panting heavily, and her body was shaking slightly. If it weren't for the support of the long sword in her hand, she might have lost her balance.

"Of course, after all, we didn't say what method to use before. No matter what method you use, it's your ability to defeat us."

Zi Ling was also the first to speak. At this time, the way she looked at Lin Jinglan was very different.

Maybe this young girl can really take on the role of leader of Wushang Camp.

"I lost."

Qi Han only said three words, which proved that he already recognized Lin Jinglan.

"Where's Deacon Nagamatsu?"

Lin Jinglan finally looked at Changsong who was silent and asked softly.

"Of course, if you lose, you lose. I can't afford to lose."

Changsong smiled and Youyou spoke.

"What about your colleagues?"

Lin Jinglan nodded, then took a deep breath and looked at the hundreds of people from the Wushang camp in the hall.

Those people wearing copper masks and iron masks looked at Lin Jinglan, then at the three deacons who were unable to move at this time, and finally focused on Lin Jinglan.

"The subordinates see the leader."

He lowered his head and clenched his fists, put his fists against his chest, and said in unison.

Lin Jinglan stopped talking and focused his attention on Changsong, Ziling and Qihan.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, walked slowly to Changsong, let him smell the pungent smell in it, and stabbed several acupuncture points on his body with the silver needle in his hand.

Finally, I gave him a small pill.

Only then did Changsong slowly regain his strength, while Lin Jinglan staggered and fell beside Zi Ling and Qi Han.

This time he didn't let them smell the contents of the porcelain bottle. He just casually took out a silver needle and pricked the acupuncture points on the back of their necks three times, and then gave them pills.

A moment later, the three of them stood in front of Lin Jinglan, looking at Lin Jinglan who was intact and in a state of embarrassment with scars all over his body.

"I know this fight is very unfair to you. If you don't care about my life and don't want to really hurt me, I won't be your opponent even if I use poison."

Lin Jinglan looked at the three of them with slightly grateful expressions, and their eyes were serious.

If it had been a life-and-death fight just now, I would have been killed by them without even having a chance to use poison.

In the final analysis, I still took advantage of it.

"If you lose, you lose. There is no need for too many reasons."

Zi Ling regained her charming look, looked at Lin Jinglan and said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you're not strong now, just practice hard in the future."

Qi Han said something indifferently, which made Lin Jinglan dumbfounded.

At the same time, I felt relieved. It seemed that today's matter was finally resolved.

He took a pill to restore his vitality and walked to Uncle Qi.

"Uncle Qi, give me the mask."

Uncle Qi's eyes were slightly red, and he handed the mask that represented the highest status of Wushang Camp to Lin Jinglan.

And this time, there was finally no one to stop him.

After taking the mask and putting it on his face, his whole body's aura seemed to change instantly.

Leng Li was solemn, with murderous intent on his face.

Then he looked at the position in front of him that belonged to the leader of Wushang Camp.

Turn around, sit down, and look at everyone present indifferently.

Changsong, Ziling and Qihan should kneel down first and put their fists on their chests.

"The subordinates see the leader."

Several hundred people from His Highness also knelt down at the same time, and there seemed to be more piety and respect in their masked eyes.

"The subordinates see the leader."

Even Uncle Qi and Xiaoluo knelt down with Zi Ling and the others.

"Excuse me, everyone. Today I am the leader. I hope you will join me to protect the people, defend the rivers and mountains, and encourage you together."

Looking at the people kneeling below her, Lin Jinglan felt a sense of power, but she also felt a deep sense of responsibility on her shoulders.

He put away the unicorn jade pendant, put on the golden mask, and left the headquarters of Wushang Camp.

She is getting married tomorrow, but she can't stay here forever. She still has to go back to the Marquis Mansion to be married.

"Chief, if you are getting married tomorrow, what will you do with your injuries?"

Before leaving, Zi Ling asked Lin Jinglan curiously.

"As long as the face is not injured, it doesn't matter. I have my own way."

She knows medical skills, so it's no problem to heal herself.

"Zi Ling, after the leader gets married, I will return to the Divine Doctor Valley. Are you interested in staying with the lady and assisting the leader?"

Before Uncle Qi left, he thought of something and said something to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling is a woman, so it is most convenient for her to be by Lin Jinglan's side.

"That would be too restrictive. I don't like doing it. Let Qi Han or Chang Song follow."

Zi Ling shook her head and refused, and Lin Jinglan also shook her head.

"It's not a matter of time. We can make arrangements after I get married."

When the time comes, I'll go to Prince Jin's Mansion and figure out the situation before making any plans.

After saying that, Lin Jinglan took Uncle Qi and Xiaoluo back to the Hou Mansion.

But as soon as he arrived in the yard and went back to his room to change his clothes, he heard the housekeeper calling him.

"Miss, go and take a look. Madam and the Marquis are fighting!"

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