From a small soldier in the frontier army, an immortal god of war was born

Chapter 94: Advance to the Tongjing Realm; At the beginning of July, destroy Han! (Please subscribe~)

"me……"

Cheng Jiao stammered and trembled. He glanced at the many cold and unfriendly eyes below, and the defenses in his heart completely collapsed.

"Brother Wang has gone through so many hardships and returned to Daqin. This is a blessing for the royal family and Daqin! Cheng Jiao is very happy!"

He quickly clasped his hands together and spoke tremblingly, never daring to look up at Ying Zheng in front of him.

At this point, Cheng Jiao could no longer play any tricks. As long as Ying Zheng was alive, he would always be a concubine's son and would never be able to inherit the throne.

Besides, he has the support of many subjects, while Cheng Jiao only has the secret support of the Yin-Yang School, so he has no way to turn things around. He can only pray secretly that Shao Xuanming and others die quickly and do not expose him.

Otherwise, the crime of assassinating the eldest son of the royal family alone is enough to sentence him to be beheaded or torn apart.

Don't give me away!
Don't give me away!
Cheng Jiao bit his lips tightly and prayed over and over again in his heart, but Ying Zheng in front of him just glanced at him indifferently with his lips frivolous.

"My brother, you are so thoughtful. In the future, Daqin will need you and me to work together."

After saying that, he turned around and looked at the huge coffin in the air, which slowly entered the royal tomb following the golden light.

"The former king entered the mausoleum, ascended to heaven, and will protect the Qin Dynasty for thousands of years!"

"The throne of the king shall be inherited by the eldest son. Prince Ying Zheng is the legitimate heir of Qin!"

"The Emperor of Heaven and Earth, the sun, the moon, the mountains and the rivers, the auspicious day in the moon, I ascend the throne and issue an edict!"

……

In the palace, Wu Fengdeng was lying on a wooden bed. His face turned deathly pale due to excessive blood loss. If it weren't for his weak breathing, anyone would have mistaken him for a corpse.

Beside him, four imperial doctors were busy working, all of them were sweating profusely and looked nervous.

"With so many wounds and hidden diseases, and they are not caused overnight, is he going to die if he continues to suffer?"

"Look at this, there's a large piece of flesh missing from his chest. How did this kid survive until now?"

"How strange! This endurance is truly beyond that of an ordinary person!"

"Hurry, Zhuyan Blood, Fengxia Pill, this kid is almost bleeding out."

……

Decoction, acupuncture, external application, suturing...

They were so busy that they didn't dare to rest at all, for fear that if they failed to take care of him, Wu Fengdeng's life, like a candle in the wind, would be extinguished.

This is the person that His Highness has strictly ordered to be rescued!

If this person died, these four imperial doctors would have to prepare to lose their heads.

However, the more they treated him, the more frightened they became, and they sweated profusely, not only because of Ying Zheng's orders, but also because of Wu Fengdeng's horrific injuries.

There were knife wounds, sword wounds, poison wounds, and some very strange lacerations. There was not a single healthy place on the body. Even though they had been accompanying the army in battles and treating wounded soldiers for many years, they had rarely seen such a dense concentration of injuries.

God knows what this guy has been through!
"The pulse is getting weaker and weaker, and the qi and blood are extremely depleted!"

"Seven-star acupuncture to protect the heart meridian! Lao Yu, quickly go get the Blood Plum Pill!"

"No, no, this is a strong medicine for the meridian-opening stage. How can he, who is at the bone-strengthening stage, bear it?"

"We should give it a try. Whether he can survive depends on his luck!"

……

It was like the chaos at the beginning of the world. Wu Fengdeng didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he regained consciousness a little, he heard a vague and changing sound in his ears.

Then, he suddenly felt a cold heat pouring down from the top of his head.

That’s right, it’s the cold anger!

In an instant, his whole body became stiff as if it had been in an ice cellar for ten thousand years. Every cell seemed to have stopped moving. Even his mysterious consciousness could not move.

Then, wherever the fire passed, it became boiling hot, as if a huge amount of energy and blood appeared out of nowhere and melted the ice along the way.

The meridians that had been opened up by Wu Fengdeng became even more resilient, and the blocked areas were directly broken through. The surging force was unstoppable, and the soft meridians showed signs of breaking and rupture.

Wu Fengdeng suddenly began to tremble. The four imperial doctors stared at him intently, their hearts in their throats.

Xuemeidan is the most powerful medicine for replenishing qi and blood in the state of Tongjing. Its medicinal power is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, rushing wildly in the meridians. While it greatly replenishes the body, it also has a very high risk of damaging the meridians.

Therefore, no one would dare to use it unless they were at the Tongmeng stage. Even some people at the Tongmeng stage would use it with great caution, not to mention Wu Fengdeng who was at the Zhuanggu stage.

But the imperial doctors had no other choice. When Wu Fengdeng was on the verge of death, the only way to save him was to break through the realm and open up the meridians in the whole body, so that various tonics could be transported to all parts of the body.

This is a risky move, and it is extremely dangerous. Whether it will work really depends on "luck" as the imperial physician said.

As Wu Fengdeng's whole body shook more and more violently, his originally pale skin began to turn an abnormally red color.

The blood and energy of a wild horse galloped across the ice field, rushing forward recklessly, causing broken ice to splash and causing the heaven and earth to tremble and shatter slightly.

In this extreme pain, Wu Fengdeng finally regained some consciousness. He realized that the Qi and blood in his meridians were out of control and felt something was wrong.

He subconsciously activated the Qibing Fa Jue mental method, and a little bit of blood and energy rushed out of his heart, and it was like putting a saddle and reins on a wild horse, instantly curbing the momentum of the crazy charge.

efficient!

The new version of the Bingfa Jue created by Yang Jianwen is characterized by its surging and fierceness. The blood and qi cultivated by Wu Fengdeng is not inferior to the blood and qi delivered by Xuemeidan in terms of its violentness.

With such traction and guidance, the Qi and blood finally stopped wreaking havoc, and Wu Fengdeng's meridians were also preserved.

About two quarters of an hour later, as the last meridian was broken, his trembling body quickly calmed down.

It was like a spark of fire suddenly appearing in the darkness, bringing a burst of life.

"It's done!"

"This kid really pulled through!"

"Use the medicine quickly! Use the medicine quickly!"

The imperial doctors burst into tears of joy, they were even more excited than if their own father had been brought back to life. Without even time to be shocked and excited, they quickly took out various tonics and drank them all at once.

Dad, you are finally alive!

After another quarter of an hour of hard work, Wu Fengdeng's entire body was wrapped up like a dumpling, with only his eyes exposed. His pulse gradually stabilized and showed signs of improvement.

"Phew~ He's finally saved."

"It's a miracle! It's really possible to digest the Blood Plum Pill during the Bone Strengthening Stage. I have to write a book to record it!"

"Old Yu, go get the new Qing Dai from the pharmacy to look after this place. We will go and report to the king."

……

This lasted two more days.

At noon that day, Wu Fengdeng's eyelids, which had been silent for a long time, finally opened gradually, and he was still very hazy when he first woke up.

Then it became clear, and what came into view was the delicate relief beam and the crystal saliva swaying up and down.

Uh... saliva?!

Wu Fengdeng turned his head suspiciously and saw a small cherry mouth close to him.

Um? ! !
He suddenly woke up and opened his eyes wide, then he saw a young girl beside his pillow, leaning over the headboard with her chin supported by her hands, dozing off with her eyes closed.

She had two pigtails and a pretty face, but her lips were slightly open with saliva hanging in the air. She was still grinning and mumbling, "粔籹... hehehe... so delicious."

Looking at the drool hanging from his head, Wu Fengdeng: …

He immediately moved his body, but he didn't expect that his subconscious use of force with his arms would cause the tightly wrapped gauze to be torn apart. The sudden increase in strength surprised him.

This……

Memories flashed in Wu Fengdeng's mind like movie scenes.

Icy, surging Qi and blood, and constantly opening up the meridians.

All the meridians are opened!

His heart was shocked, and he realized that all the meridians in his body had been opened, and the energy and blood flowing calmly was more than five times the original amount!

The perfect state of meridians!

Wok! Wu Fengdeng was overjoyed, but at this moment the person next to him suddenly trembled all over, followed by a scream.

"you're awake!"

The saliva hanging in the air finally fell down and dripped onto Wu Fengdeng's head.

"Oh! Sir, please forgive me! Sir, please forgive me!"

Qingdai's pupils dilated instantly, and she hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth and stood up from the bed.

"I said."

Wu Fengdeng looked helpless: "Shouldn't you wipe it for me first?"

"Oh yes yes!"

Qingdai hurriedly pulled out a handkerchief from her bosom and was about to step forward with a blushing cheek.

"Forget it."

Wu Fengdeng didn't care. He picked up the gauze and wiped it simply before propping up his upper body.

Hey~hey~
The gauze on his upper body broke apart, revealing his solid and strong muscles, with traces of pink new flesh faintly visible.

Qingdai took a quick glance and then lowered her head, squinting her eyes and pursing her lips, feeling ashamed.

Indigo, ah, Indigo!
What did you just do!
It's not enough that he dozed off and ate snacks in his dreams, but he even spit on someone. And this person is his lifesaver whom His Highness values ​​so much!

It's dead, it's dead!

woohoo~
"Where are my clothes?"

At this moment, Wu Fengdeng was about to tear off the gauze on his lower body when he suddenly realized that there was a woman here.

Qing Dai looked up quickly after hearing this: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Then she brought a black and red long coat and lining from the table next to her, staring at him eagerly, biting her lips as if she was about to cry.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

"Please spare my life, sir! Qingdai will never dare to do that again, wuwuwu!"

She suddenly knelt down and leaned over, and the two thick long braids slapped Wu Fengdeng's face with two sounds.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Lift your head up, I tell you to lift your head up!"

Qingdai looked up, looking pitiful and delicate.

"Turn around, I need to change."

“You don’t…”

"Do not blame you."

"Thank you very much, sir! Thank you very much for your forgiveness!"

Wu Fengdeng waved his hand, then took off all the gauze on his body, put on his clothes and tied his hair.

The material of this new suit is extremely silky and soft, and the style fits Wu Fengdeng's body perfectly. The black and red colors reflect both Wu Fengdeng's preference for red and the Qin State's art of liking black. It is obviously carefully sewn.

After putting on his clothes and going downstairs, Wu Fengdeng looked at his refreshed self in the bronze mirror and finally felt like he was truly alive again.

"By the way, Miss Qingdai, what day is it now?"

"My lord, it's the sixth day of June."

"I was unconscious for three days?"

"Well, about three days."

She nodded, then her eyes lit up, and she took out a letter from the table next to her and held it up with both hands.

"Master Wu, this is the letter sent by the Taoist headquarters of Jixia Academy yesterday."

"Taoism... is praying for rain."

Wu Fengdeng said this in his heart, and when he opened it, he saw that it was indeed a letter sent by Jiang Qiyu.

The letter was filled with words of concern and worry, her longing for her could be seen between the lines. At the end, there was also her current address. Because the palace did not allow outsiders to enter, she could only send a letter.

In addition, there is a piece of green bamboo leaf embroidered with white thread, which can be used as a Taoist identity certificate to enter and exit the Jixia Academy.

"Now that your injuries have healed, it's time to go see her."

Wu Fengdeng folded the letter, turned to Qingdai and said, "Miss, please take me out of the palace."

She looked a little embarrassed and replied, "This... Young Master Wu, His Highness said that if you wake up, please go and see him."

"Okay, take me there."

The day when Ying Zheng ascended the throne was mid-June, so he could not be called "King" yet, but it was just a title. From the moment he got out of his sickbed, he had been discussing state affairs with Lu Buwei and others in the hall.

When Wu Fengdeng arrived, the meeting was still going on. As Qingdai walked in to report, the ministers left the hall one after another.

When passing by the door, some nodded to Wu Fengdeng, while others simply called him "Mr. Wu" as a courtesy.

"Brother Wu, come in quickly!"

Then Ying Zheng waved his hand and invited him in.

Today, he has his long hair tied up and wears a crown, his face is fair, and he is wearing a black robe. His temperament has changed drastically, and he seems to have some imperial aura.

However, when he saw Wu Fengdeng, he still smiled and greeted him warmly.

"How's the injury?"

"I'm almost well now, and I took the opportunity to break through to the realm of Tongjing. It can be said that there are blessings and disasters."

Ying Zheng patted his shoulder with satisfaction, showing the casual appreciation of an old friend.

"I'm relieved to see that you're okay. Please sit down. There's something I want to talk to you about."

The two of them sat on the ground, and he got straight to the point: "Brother Wu, you said before that it was the Yin-Yang family that attacked us that day. How do you think we should deal with them?"

Wu Fengdeng hesitated for a moment and said, "The Yin-Yang family has evil ambitions. They are trying so hard to support Cheng Jiao to take the throne. They must have their own purpose."

"Perhaps you want to control the Qin State, or perhaps you have some other plan. What is so important and special about your royal family?"

Ying Zheng nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Fengdeng raised his hand to interrupt him: "It's enough to know that there is something, no need to tell me what it is specifically. I don't want to know something I shouldn't know."

"The Yin-Yang family is after these two things. If they fail to place their bets on Cheng Jiao, they will definitely come up with some other plan."

"From what I see, we should just pull out all their distribution in Qin and ban them completely."

Wu Fengdeng’s thoughts were direct, which was in line with his style of doing things, but Ying Zheng smiled bitterly.

"To be honest, I want to do the same, but I have just succeeded to the throne and everything is still unstable. If I attack the Yin-Yang family right away, something unexpected might happen."

Even though he was a king, he was still unfamiliar with everything in the Qin State and urgently needed time to cultivate his confidants, control the army, improve his own cultivation, and so on.

You still can't be too hasty when dealing with the Yin-Yang School, otherwise you might get backlashed.

Wu Fengdeng understood his concerns: "If that's the case, then let's just hide it from everyone and pretend that no one knows about it."

"That's what I was thinking, so no one mentioned it these days."

"What about Cheng Jiao?"

"he……"

Ying Zheng's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, he is still my father's son. Now that the seventh day has not passed, let's keep him for now, so as to confuse the Yin-Yang family and prevent them from noticing anything."

"After that, let's kill him on the battlefield and leave him with a good reputation."

"battlefield……"

Wu Fengdeng looked at him and vaguely guessed something.

"Yes, I have decided to destroy Han and welcome Han Fei in early July."

(End of this chapter)