Chapter Ninety-Six: A Trip to a Foreign Land

"This kind of poison is domineering, not to mention that it has been destroying the body for seventeen years." An Daoquan's expression flickered, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Even if I exhaust my lifelong medical skills, I can only help her continue her life without damaging her three-year yang life, and there is only one way."

"It's just that it's extremely dangerous to go here, it can be described as a life of nine deaths, it's up to you to decide whether to go or not!"

After An Daoquan finished speaking, he just looked at Dong Ping's expression.

"Uncle said." Dong Ping said in a resolute tone: "No matter what, I have to pay the price for my impulsiveness."

An Daoquan's eyes trembled, and his eyes looked at Dong Ping with a sudden shock.

At that moment, it was as if I had seen an old friend who had been dead for many years.

"In the north of this Middle Earth, there is a country named Liao in the extremely cold land, and there is a tribe in the north of the Liao people that is gold." An Daoquan stroked his beard, walked around the courtyard, took a long breath, and said: "Due to the extremely harsh living environment, it is said that the Jin people are extremely good at making all kinds of antidotes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the best in the world."

When Dong Ping heard this, his heart also trembled violently, as if his soul had been touched.

I didn't expect to have to go to Jinguo so soon, Dong Ping's mood quickly became excited, this time, his plan was just beginning!

Sitting upright, Dong Ping said: "Okay, I'll go back and prepare, and I'll set off tonight."

"Nephew, have you decided?" An Daoquan frowned slightly, and his tone was a little heavy: "You know, I can't guarantee that there is an antidote there, not to mention that Jin Ren has always been strong, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do what you want."

"I have to bear the responsibility for my own mistakes." Dong Ping smiled: "If I can't save her, even if my lover loses a day of life because of me, I can't forgive myself."

An Daoquan let out a long sigh, just took out a medicine bag from his sleeve, and said indifferently: "Since you have already decided yourself, I won't say anything, as long as there is still a trace of breath and it does not hurt your heart and brain, this ointment can save your life."

The corners of Dong Ping's mouth moved slightly, but he just nodded and took the medicine sachet.

"Alright, pay attention to yourself." An Daoquan smiled bitterly: "I'm in this world, but it's just your nephew."

"Uncle, take care of yourself, she will leave my lover, don't tell her where I am going when she wakes up." Dong Ping clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly to An Daoquan.

An Daoquan nodded, then packed up the medicine box and walked out of the house.

Walking into the room, Cheng Wan'er was lying on the bed, her face already had a trace of blood, although she was still in a coma, her complexion was much better than before.

Gently holding her hand, Dong Ping was full of thoughts in his heart, and he was silent for a long time, Dong Ping still didn't say anything, just kissed her lightly on her right hand.

Finally glancing at Cheng Wan'er on the bed, Dong Ping sighed softly, closed the door, and went to his house.

Walking on the streets of Dongping City, Dong Ping only felt some emotion in his heart.

This Yuwen Ling is definitely not an ordinary person!

Although I don't know what means he used to let Cheng Wan'er protect him, I am afraid that this person's purpose is far more than that!

It's just that now that person is not only gone, but the system has also completely collapsed, and I don't know when it will be fixed, and I don't have a clue about these things.

A faint heat greeted him, and Dong Ping felt that it was the end of April now, and he had never walked alone on the streets of Dongping like this before.

Before, the system he had always relied on has now completely collapsed and lost his future technology, Dong Ping now calmed down, and only then did he feel a little confused.

In more than half a year, he can go from being a soldier and horse who has been overturned to being in charge of the two states, thousands of soldiers and horses, and he is absolutely inseparable from the help of this system.

Now that he has lost these things all of a sudden, although Dong Ping is not panicked in his heart, his mood has gradually begun to change.

From now on, it's up to you!

Holding on to the dwelling on the side, Dong Ping slammed his fist into the hard wall, feeling the sharp pain in his hands and the blood dripping on the ground, and his mind became clear.

There's still a lot to do and I can't afford to waste my time here!

When I looked up, I saw that I had arrived in front of my house.

Dong Ping snorted coldly, walked into his room, put on the oil lamp, and the darkness of the whole room was instantly dispelled.

Opening the dark cabinet at the head of the bed, Dong Ping took out the last Condor crossbow and the last hundred rounds of crossbow arrows.

Stroking the cold jet-black crossbow body and feeling the heavy feel in his hand, a few traces of ruthlessness flashed in Dong Ping's eyes.

plus his original one, these are the last two trump cards of this trip to Jinguo.

After thinking about it, Dong Ping still asked people to call Liu Yun and Shi Jin.

In less than half an hour, the two had already rushed over.

"Big brother, I don't know what's going on?" Liu Yun asked, "But now the gang of brutes who are going to attack Zengtou City at night?"

"Listen, go back and bring the Golden Swallow Crossbow." Dong Ping had a solemn look on his face, "Go and prepare three good horses, and set off for the Kingdom of Jin tonight!"

"To the Kingdom of Jin?" Shi Jin's eyes were shocked, and his tone was a little low: "Big brother, what is there to go to in that kind of barbarian land."

"It cannot be said that those who underestimate the enemy since ancient times will be defeated." Dong Ping shook his head slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Okay, this time there are other things, you hurry back and prepare, and go to meet outside the south gate in half an hour."

Although the two of them had some doubts in their hearts, they didn't have time to think about it, so they immediately went back and prepared all their weapons and dry food, and rode to the south gate.

Under the city of Taiyuan, the setting sun reflected the battlefield in a blood-red color.

The land was a mixture of blood and sun, ruins, siege equipment and corpses burning in the flames, and the screams of half-dead people.

Song Jiang was wearing broken armor, and his eyes looked at the city with anger, unwillingness, and regret.

"Song Xianxian!"

A voice came from the Taiyuan city wall, and the generals of Liangshan looked at it, Tong Guan's whole body poked his head out from above, and laughed: "This time, thanks to your bloody battle with the Liao army in Tianfang Valley, this privy council can expel Liao Kou from the country in one fell swoop, and when I go back, I will say a few good words for you in front of the saint, haha!"

Song Jiang exhaled heavily, and although he was resentful in his heart, he had to clench his fists with both hands, and said with a forced smile on his horse: "Thank you, my lord."

"Although the Liao thief has been defeated, it is inevitable that there will be spies!" Tong Guan said with an arrogant expression: "This privy councillor is also for the country and the people, Song Xianxian, you are wronged, before the edict of the saint comes down, set up camp outside the city."

When the generals of Liangshan heard this, they immediately became angry and wanted to make trouble.

Song Jiang sighed, waved his hand to the people behind him, and directly got off the horse and knelt down on one knee in front of everyone, signaling everyone to stop making trouble.

Seeing Song Jiang like this, the generals of Liangshan had to grit their teeth and swallow their anger and go outside the city to set up tents to live.

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