This Imperial Physician Lian had just pushed open the door of the hall, his expression was slightly in a trance, and he didn't seem to have recovered from the changes inside.

At this time, hearing the strong man's question, he subconsciously replied: "The prince's injuries have healed, and he will wake up soon." ”

Even the Imperial Doctor's words seemed to be good news, but when the strong man heard this, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and even the people in the entire courtyard were instantly silent.

The black-armored strong man looked fierce, glared at the old man, and said angrily: "The prince is a mortal body, and his soul was injured by a martial artist in the realm of a great martial artist. It's only been less than three hours, and you told me that the prince has recovered, are you playing the general?!"

With the strong man's angry words, the aura that had been withdrawn by him spread again, and Lian Yunqing was pressed by this fierce aura, his body was shocked, and he finally regained consciousness.

Only then did he realize who the person in front of him was now, and he was in a cold sweat at the moment, so he had to resist the pressure of this breath, and reluctantly said: "What did the old man say...... Every sentence is true, general...... Get in...... See it at a glance. ”

Lin Zhan looked at this desperate old man, and he was a little skeptical in his heart, although he didn't believe that the prince's soul wound would heal so easily, he also didn't believe that the imperial doctor in front of him had the courage to deceive himself.

The prince's injury still needs him, and Lin Zhan can't go too far before he figure it out, so he retracted his breath again, and said hatefully: "Okay!

After that, Lin Zhan raised his legs and walked into the hall, and was about to walk inside, but suddenly as if he remembered something, he turned around and walked out again, raised his eyes, and casually pointed to the two black-armored sergeants, and said, "You two, come here." ”

Everyone didn't know why this General Lin didn't go in to see the situation of the prince, but stayed here. Even the two sergeants didn't know what the general called them, but the military order was like a mountain, and the two of them still stepped forward with their halberds, clenched their fists slightly, and asked, "General, what's the matter?"

Lin Zhan glanced at them slightly, didn't say a word, raised his hand and grabbed the hilt of the giant sword behind him, and with a little force, he pulled out the seven-foot giant sword behind him and pressed it across his chest towards the two people.

Seeing this, the black-armored sergeant standing on the left side seemed to understand something, and hurriedly raised his hand to support the hilt of his sword. But he still underestimated the weight of this giant sword, and the moment Lin Zhan let go of his palm, he felt a huge force coming.

This giant sword seemed to have a strange restraint effect on the martial artist's true qi, which made the operation of the true qi in his body sluggish, and under the influence of one another, he found that he was a little unbearable.

Seeing this, he could only grit his teeth and force a breath of true qi to hold on, if he was pressed down by a sword in front of everyone, he would not have the face to stay in the Black Oblivion Army.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure on his hands decrease, and when he looked up, the sergeant who had been standing beside him held the blade of the giant sword with the halberd in his hand, sharing most of the weight for him, and couldn't help but cast a grateful look at him.

The other sergeant could only smile bitterly when he saw this. He had once taken the general's sword, and knew that this giant sword had the effect of suppressing true qi.

Perhaps for the general, this suppressive effect not only had no effect on his cultivation, but also condensed his sword qi, making him feel like a tiger with wings when holding a sword against the enemy.

But for those of them who couldn't cultivate to the warrior realm, this kind of oppression almost cut off ninety percent of their cultivation, and the remaining true qi that could be used was not enough to lift this Qianjun giant sword.

Just now, his reaction was a little slower, and he saw that the stunned young man beside him really used a pair of fleshy palms to catch the general's sword, and it was too late for him to stop it, so he had to use the halberd to support the blade of this giant sword, and the true qi carried most of the weight, and the strength of the two of them was able to stabilize the giant sword.

Thinking about the fact that the general was carrying this ghost thing all the time, the reverence in their hearts for the general in front of them deepened.

Lin Zhan didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to find someone to help him hold the sword. Entering the palace with soldiers is inconsistent with the etiquette law, although the prince doesn't care about these, he still doesn't want to disobey.

Seeing that these two people worked together to stabilize the Qianjun Sword, Lin Zhan nodded slightly, then ignored it and turned around and walked towards the main hall.

As Lin Zhan left, the pressure on his body finally dissipated, and Lian Yunqing reached out to hold the door frame beside him, breathing a heavy sigh of relief. Only then did he realize that in just a few breaths, the cold sweat he was letting out had actually wet all the clothes behind his back.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he turned to look at the back of the black-armored man who was walking away, Lian Yunqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stroked the gray beard on his chin with his hand.

Who would have thought that Lin Zhan, the commander of the Black Oblivion Army, who was famous for his uprightness in the imperial capital, and made several princes and princes try their best to win them over, but they did not succeed, would take refuge in King Han, the weakest force, without a sound.

If it weren't for the assassination of King Han this time, he was almost killed on the spot, which made him chaotic, and he personally commanded the Black Ne Army to protect King Qin, I am afraid that no one will know this secret to this day.

Lian Yunqing's eyes are deep, although he is only a small imperial doctor in the Tai Hospital, his attainments in the soul are really not shallow, and he also has a high status in the Tai Hospital, otherwise he would not have been personally mentioned by Lin Zhan to the Hei Ni Army to come out of the Tai Hospital to heal the Han King.

Although the Tai Hospital is not a court, and there are no factions above the court, after all, he is an old man who has served the royal family for decades, and he still knows about the dispute between the princes.

Although today's Hanyu Wang Jun is not a dying old man, he has long since bid farewell to the heyday of Spring and Autumn. And this kind of alternative war, naturally is intensifying, you must know that once the son of heaven and a courtier, if this bet is right, it is the founding father, the minister of the dragon, its merit is high, enough to ensure the prosperity and prosperity of the descendants of the family.

Although Lin Zhan is a powerful and prestigious general, and he is also a martial artist with extremely high cultivation, he is from the Shu clan, and compared with those famous families, the background is still too thin. So it was not strange for him to participate in this kind of game at all, and what really shocked Lian Yunqing was Lin Zhan's attitude towards King Han.

Those who can bet in this game are either important ministers in the court or fierce generals in the army, all of whom are famous and cultivated to the sky.

Characters like this have their own pride, and even if they are determined to support someone, it is impossible to submit absolutely to them and regard themselves as his subordinates, unless he actually succeeds to the throne as king.

However, Lin Zhan's attitude towards King Han directly overturned his cognition.