The killers approached her, and she could even feel the coldness from the blade. Qi Lan's heart was beating, and the feeling of death enveloped her whole body.

Immediately afterwards, she heard a sound of weapons piercing her body, and a warm liquid splattered on her face. Qi Lan carefully opened her eyes, and saw that the killer in the lead turned pale, and the sword tip pierced out from her neck, and blood gushed out.

"You-!" The burly and strong man looked at Yingbu incredibly: "You actually helped the Chuling Pavilion?!"

Ying Bu looked at them coldly and pushed Ruyi to Qi Lan. He turned his sword, pointed his toes, and jumped out of thin air. Then, the strong man also spurted blood from the neck, and fell to the ground and died instantly.

The killers seemed to be frightened by Ying Bu, looking at each other in all directions, and no one dared to step forward. A few timids were so scared that they dropped their knife to the ground, turned around and ran away. Seeing this, the rest of them ran away.

Yingbu's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he whispered to the two guards on the tree and ordered: "Kill all, no one left." The shadow of the tree shook slightly, and screams suddenly came from the woods.

With his decisive decision and no hesitation, Qi Lan's impression of King Jiujiang was suddenly changed. This cynical prince was so bold in his major issues and was unambiguous. The throne of King Jiujiang is really well-known.

Qi Lan looked at him, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Why are you helping me?"

Ying Bu replied lightly: "They have been so disgraceful to attack a weak woman with a heavy and highly poisonous body."

Before Qi Lan answered, a torn pain came from her chest. Qi Lan covered her chest and said with a reluctant smile: "Then please trouble the good guys of Jiujiang King to do what they want and send me back to Wanhuaxuan."

Qi Lan suddenly disappeared, causing Wanhuaxuan to become a mess. Bo Ji almost mobilized the entire Wanhuaxuan's forces to search. Lu Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, afraid that something would happen.

Ying Bu and the dying Qi Lan stepped into Wanhua Xuan and were surrounded. Bo Ji rushed to help Qi Lan into the room and sent someone to find a clean change of clothes.

Lu Yang took Qi Lan's pulse and her face turned pale. She took out the antidote to suppress the tears from her arms, took Qi Lan, and treated the wound outside her skin for her.

After doing all this, Lu Yang walked towards Yingbu with a gloomy face. Before Yingbu could explain, she slapped Yingbu's chest with a palm. Lu Yang's martial arts were average, but this palm used all her strength. Yingbu was beaten back several steps by her, and she did not fall down.

"You--!" Ying Bu was so angry that he was speechless by Lu Yang's sudden attack. Lu Yang stared at him with a cold look and said in a low voice: "You hurt Qi Lan like this, right? You Xiang's army is indeed not a good thing. They are all devils who kill without blinking!"

Ying Bu pursed his lips and said nothing. He stood up and said nothing. He left without saying anything. One of his subordinates hesitated for a moment and said to Luyang: "Girl, you misunderstood the prince. It's someone else who hurt the girl."

After saying that, he threw a cloth pocket in his hand on the table. The cloth pocket contained more than a dozen stone bells and copper bells from the young bell pavilion, and even a jade bell. Lu Yang's pupils suddenly dilated and he was dumbfounded.

The subordinate replied: "When Mrs. Qi was talking to the prince, she encountered the attack from these traitors. They were originally planning to instigate the prince to kill her. It was the prince who protected her. Girl, you misunderstood the prince."

"If I want to kill you, I will not save Mrs. Qi." He looked at Luyang with a serious face and asked, "If the situation is settled today, even if Chuling Pavilion survives, it will be difficult to reverse the situation. You hide your name here. What do you want to do?"

Lu Yang sneered: "Who said the world's situation has been decided? Do you think Xiang Yu can really rule a country?"

Ying Bu was surprised and said, "The name of the overlord of Western Chu is known to everyone in the world. The Qin Dynasty has been destroyed and the Chu State has been restored. Is the world still not yet determined?"

Lu Yang had a grim face: "Yes, the King of Western Chu is indeed famous, but look at wherever he passed, there were corpses and people living in poverty, and there were dry bones and hungry people everywhere. To the people in the world, he was just another tyrant."

Lu Yang's words made it difficult for Ying Bu to refute. Deep in his heart, he himself was heartbroken by Xiang Yu's actions. He pondered: "Even so, your Chuling Pavilion cannot fight against the Overlord. He is too strong, and you will definitely be defeated."

Luyang chuckled: "Who said that we were our Chuling Pavilion?"

Ying Bu was stunned. He didn't understand what Luyang meant. Luyang dipped his fingertips into water and gently wrote the word "Han" on the table.

"King of Han? Are you supporting the King of Han?" Ying Bu was shocked. He never dreamed that the lord of the world chosen by Chuling Pavilion was actually Liu Ji, the King of Han who was the Qin Dynasty, who was with Xiang Yu.

Lu Yang nodded, with a sad expression on his face, but he was still firm: "The Qin Dynasty has been destroyed, which is a helpless fact. But when it comes to qualifications to govern the country, no one can compare to the King of Han. He supports people with virtue and governs the world with benevolence. Compared to Xiang Yu, he is more like a king."

Ying Bu said nothing, he pondered Lu Yang's words. As a woman, Lu Yang was more sensible than many men. Lu Yang drank the last glass of wine, put a silver on the table, and said to him: "You have already understood our purpose. What you want to do next is not my business. Thank you for saving the Pavilion Master. This is what I have to ask for your wine. We will have a date later."

Ying Bu gently put down his wine glass and called Luyang. Luyang turned around in confusion and saw him leaning against the chair. An excited smile appeared on his face: "Then, do you need new people in Chuling Pavilion? Do you want them, prince?"

Lu Yang's eyes gradually grew, Ying Bu's cunning face magnified infinitely in her heart, her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and a blush creeped up on her cheeks.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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