Qi Han's swordsmanship is sharp, and Ziling's scimitar is precipitous.

No matter who these two people are, their martial arts are higher than Lin Jinglan's, not to mention that the two of them shot at her at the same time.

In just an instant, Lin Jinglan felt a great pressure.

Even if they used all the swordsmanship they had learned in the past few days, they were no match for them.

"Zi Ling and Qi Han are already strong in martial arts, and they are experienced, how many times have they come over in life and death, Miss is not their opponent at all, according to the current situation, at most ten moves, Miss will be defeated, and there is no need for Chang Song to make a move."

Uncle Qi stood to the side and spoke to Xiaoluo with a solemn face.

"Then what can I do, if Miss is defeated, she will lose face today, and in the future, she, the leader of the Immortal Camp, will be equivalent to a joke, and she will not be able to really control the Immortal Camp at all."

Xiao Luo also understood the trick, his face was also very heavy, and his eyes were eager to speak to Uncle Qi.

"But these are the things that Miss should think of, she has always had a lot of ideas, and she shouldn't dig her own grave."

Lin Jinglan is very smart and scheming, this is something that the old marquis and Uncle Qi know.

While they were worried about Lin Jinglan, they also tried their best to believe her.

"But I think Miss is very dangerous at this time, Uncle Qi, do you have any way?"

Su Xiaoluo looked at Uncle Qi with a hopeful look.

But Uncle Qi shook his head, he had some status in the Martyrless Camp, and even the four deacons had to give him face.

But giving face doesn't mean they have to listen to themselves.

People who can be deacons naturally have some skills, and they are all arrogant people, and sometimes even the old marquis is very helpless to them.

Moreover, at this time, it was at the headquarters of the Immortal Camp, and the important people in the Immortal Camp were all here, and there was nothing he could do to help him.

When the two were talking, the fight in the field was also very fierce, and Lin Jinglan was forced to retreat again and again.

"Leader, you are not our opponent, it is better to admit defeat and go back to practice for another two years."

Zi Ling let out a chuckle, and the scimitar slashed continuously, if it weren't for Lin Jinglan's dodging action fast enough, he would definitely be injured.

"It's a good way to do it."

Chang Song watched Lin Jinglan's movements back and forth on the side, and couldn't help but nod.

If it was really according to Lin Jinglan's martial arts, under the siege of Ziling and Qi Han, he should have been defeated long ago.

But her swordsmanship, it is precisely because of this kind of body technique that she can barely rank among the masters.

Spun down and dodged a sword stabbed by Qi Han, while the long sword blocked to his side, blocking Ziling's scimitar.

"It's already ten moves, and Miss can't hold it up."

Uncle Qi said with a sad face.

Although Lin Jinglan had already exceeded his expectations and made several more moves, it was still not enough.

But he and Xiaoluo could only watch and couldn't do anything.

"Looks like I don't need to make a move."

Chang Song chuckled and said, and then naturally greeted Uncle Qi and Su Xiaoluo's angry eyes.

Everyone looked at the three people fighting in the hall, and they were all waiting for Lin Jinglan's defeat.

No one believed that Lin Jinglan could win, even Uncle Qi and Su Xiaoluo.

It's just that unlike the rest, Lin Jinglan's face is extremely calm, and the long sword in his hand is also relaxed, and there is a way to go back and forth.

With the help of his body technique again, he took more than ten steps back behind him, Zi Ling and Qi Han did not hesitate, and the long sword scimitar swept away at the same time.

Lin Jinglan's eyes went back and forth between the two, and finally glanced at Ziling one more time.

The attack of the two came quickly, and the movements were extremely fast, one left and one right, so that Lin Jinglan had no possibility of escaping.

Under normal circumstances, this blow can directly defeat Lin Jinglan, because she has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

But Lin Jinglan seemed to want to fight, and the long sword stabbed directly at Qi Han, and the two swords intersected, blocking Qi Han.

And Qi Han's palm also made Lin Jinglan deviate a little bit towards Zi Ling's side, just in time to meet Zi Ling's scimitar.

The scimitar is very fast, and if the scimitar is allowed to cut down, Lin Jinglan's shoulder will definitely be seriously injured.

Everyone was waiting for Lin Jinglan's blood to be splattered in five steps, but Uncle Qi and Su Xiaoluo were screaming anxiously.

It's just that even if they want to rescue, it's too late.

Seeing this, Zi Ling's eyes shrank suddenly, and she quickly withdrew her scimitar, but because of the force of this sudden withdrawal, she stepped back a few points to the side, and her body was also slightly shaky and unstable because of this trend.

There was still a hint of fear in his eyes, and the knife just now almost abolished Lin Jinglan.

And her slightest unsteadiness and the gap between taking a few steps back was the opportunity that Lin Jinglan had been waiting for for a long time.

The long sword flicked, dodging Qi Han, and then ignoring him, his steps connected the dots, and with a speed twice as fast as just now, he instantly arrived in front of Zi Ling.

slapped Zi Ling directly with one palm, and Zi Ling didn't have time to react, so he also met it with one palm.

But then where the palms intersected, I felt a tingling pain, and a small silver needle pierced Ziling's palm.

The body was instantly paralyzed, and she couldn't move for the time being, and Lin Jinglan slapped her out with a direct palm.

Then he turned around and re-faced Qi Han.

"Ziling, you're losing."

Chang Song took Zi Ling, didn't let this beauty fall into a dog and eat, and said a word as if laughing.

At this time, Zi Ling still didn't have much strength, and glared at Chang Song.

"Conceit is always easy to get into trouble, this time it was calculated by our little leader, and I deserve it."

Ziling now understands that Lin Jinglan has long known that he can't beat the three of them, so from the beginning, he began to calculate, and then took himself as the first target.

She was sure that she wouldn't really let her be irreparably hurt.

"Calculating people's hearts is also a kind of ability, you can sit well."

Changsong put Ziling back to her own place and sat down, and then quickly joined the battle and confronted Lin Jinglan with Qi Han.

"Deacon Ziling was defeated."

The fact that many of the people in the camp were whispering was a surprising thing.

After all, although Lin Jinglan's martial arts are good, they are not the best, and he can defeat Ziling in just a dozen moves.

It was a surprise.

But Uncle Qi and Xiaoluo were very happy, sure enough, no matter what Miss did, she had her own reason.

"However, after Ziling's defeat this time, Qi Han and Changsong are inevitably vigilant, and it will be even more difficult for Miss to win."

Uncle Qi opened his mouth with some concern.

It's just that as soon as his words fell, he suddenly saw Qi Hanpeng fall to the ground with a thud, and the long sword was a little unable to hold it, with a little stunned on his cold and ice-like face, and he didn't understand his defeat.

"Qi Han.... Was this defeated by Miss? ”