Ingenuity

The winter in Nancheng is over, and there is a trend of spring and flowers blooming. It was a sunny day, and Qingyan led the underground army all the way north, but the weather was getting worse and worse. Thinking back to the past in the Northland, Qingyan probably understood why they were like this Anxious to take Nancheng.

The northern land is like spring all the year round, but now the sky is more capricious than anywhere else. If he had been born in the northern land since he was a child, he would probably feel that it was an ominous omen; he would inevitably fall into panic.

Even in order to appease the people, it is necessary to prove the strength of the country so as not to shake the hearts of the people.

With such an analysis, it is understandable why they stared at Nancheng.

The national strength is weak, the terrain is stable, and it is easy to recover.It's all beneficial but harmless; what's more, thanks to his own brother, the dungeon may have been exposed to Yan Zhi, and if he doesn't preemptively strike, he will only be slaughtered.

"City Lord, drink the medicine."

The steaming medicine bowl in front of him interrupted Qingyan's thoughts, he looked up at Yu Hefeng, "Thank you."

Reaching out to take the medicine bowl and drank it down, the heat slipped into the stomach, Qingyan felt much more comfortable.

Before leaving the army, Qingyan found Yan Zhi to settle the accounts, and when the other courtyard was being turned upside down, Jiang Chengzi accidentally found Yu Hefeng who was tied up in the firewood room. Although he would not be abused, he was starving and thin , Dazed to see the old friends who lived and died together in the past and still reacted for a long time, and when I came back to my senses, I cried until I fainted.

When they were all ready to go on the road, Yu Hefeng gave Qingyan a second pulse.

The most violent blind poison was not broken out, but the poison that caused Qingyan's martial arts to be lost-Wu Ji.

Using martial arts to worship heaven, eating this thing will completely abolish internal strength and martial arts, and it will also make memory disappear, and all the past will be completely forgotten; it stands to reason that Qing Yan will fall off a cliff after eating this thing, and he will never live, but he seems After taking the antidote, the toxicity of Wu Ji was not fully released, and the two drugs suppressed each other in the body, so that no one else could make a difference.

Some people protect him, others want him to die.

Qingyan is wandering between life and death between luck and misfortune.

Yu Hefeng followed the army to make an antidote for Qingyan, acute poison and slow detoxification, taking nine kinds of poison and nine kinds of medicine, stewing together, once a day, taking it for 81 days, the martial arts returned, but the memory disappeared and it really disappeared; Can't remember the past.

He doesn't care either.

The past is the past, and there is no need to keep it in mind; now, in his eyes, in his temperament, and in his mind, there are those things that he has experienced before.

The warm current spread in all directions in the body, and Qingyan hummed comfortably, "It's hard work."

Yu Hefeng shook his head, "It's freezing cold now, and the situation is getting worse. The city wants to take care of itself."

Qingyan nodded, "Okay."

The army marched for another five days, and finally found some traces of the northern soldiers.

Up north, down south, left west, right east, north and south are the furthest apart, with other two countries in the middle; the north country does not go straight down, it seems to turn a corner and run to ASEAN for a stroll.

Can't the two armies go together?Why are you still in ASEAN?Was it because of some news about Yan Zhi that the decision-making changed?

According to reports from previous pathfinders, the number of people brought out by Qingyan this time was not many, and when they were thinking hard about the enemy's tricks, they were delighted to receive the good news that they would send their heads a thousand miles away.

Jiang Chengzi caught one person at the junction of the two countries.

Coincidentally, he still knew this person.

"Princess Pingxin?" Pingxin was escorted into the tent by Jiang Chengzi with his wrists clasped in men's clothes. She was not so surprised to see him; Qingyan stood up and ordered Jiang Chengzi, who was controlling Pingxin, to wait outside the tent, and took a look by the way With a flat wrist, "Fortunately, he still knows how to pity and cherish jade."

Ping Xin rolled her eyes, "It almost made me vomit blood, I didn't resist all the way, that's why he didn't break my wrist."

Qingyan smiled lightly, as if completely forgetting the relationship between the two countries at this time, "I will punish him to vent your anger later on,"

Ping Xin rubbed his wrist, "The general promises everything, and I will also send a gift to the general."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, but her eyes were as clear as before, she was calm and disheartened, she hadn't seen her for a long time, her temperament was too mature, she wasn't like the little princess who found fault with him back then.

"Oh? It's a gift from the princess. I must like it."