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Chapter 95 Toxic Disease
An Qingyu's stay in Baishi Mountain this time was much longer than she originally planned, because of the accumulation of thunderclouds, she spent almost half a month here.

Therefore, when An Qingyu returned to the barracks, she couldn't help but be surprised to find that the masculine vigor in the barracks that had been overwhelmingly masculine had dimmed a lot.

It wasn't until An Qingyu met A Lan and A Cai that she learned that during her absence, the soldiers in the barracks had contracted poison one after another.

Although the poisoned soldiers were only a small part, and because of the continuous efforts of Mo Lao, Xie Feihan, Xie Bingyan, and Luo Liuli to treat them, the scope of the poisoning had been brought under control, but this incident still shrouded the entire population like a dark cloud. In the heart of every soldier.

Weihe City has not yet been taken, but the morale of the army has fallen into a slump. This is not good news.

Immediately afterwards, there was news that the Imperial Forest Army had joined forces with the Weihe City garrison, which was undoubtedly bad news for King Han's army.

Mu Yiyun and Mu Zixiao chose to stand still.

Mu Yiyun was not worried about confronting that master cultivator head-on on the battlefield, he had the same idea as Mu Zixiao - this cultivator who was good at voodoo would never dare to confront the army head-on, this person, as long as he It will secretly and unknowingly let the poison spread and spread.This is a sinister person, and this is also the most terrible place.So far, they have not been able to find out the origin of this cultivator, because all the spies died of poison.

Now, the most important thing is to cure the poisoned soldiers and restore morale!

But this poisonous disease is like a vicious snake, elusive and elusive. When they finally healed this group of soldiers, other soldiers will inexplicably contract the poisonous disease...

Mo Lao and his party had been busy with the military doctors for more than half a month, and even the batch of medicinal materials that An Qingyu entrusted Shen Yulang to pull from Fuming Mountain were used up by them.

Medicinal materials are in urgent need!

When An Qingyu heard the news, she knew that the source of the poison was probably the cultivator in Weihe City.

The source of the poison is not eliminated, and the poison will always come and go, and will never disappear.

Because this poison is not only poison, but also witchcraft in it.It can never be cured, it just keeps being transferred unless the source of the poison is cut off!This poisonous disease will truly disappear!

An Qingyu almost didn't even drink her saliva, and hurried to Mu Yiyun's tent——

In Mu Yiyun's tent, besides Mu Yiyun, there were also Mu Zixiao and Mo Lao, as well as several main officers.

An Qingyu rushed into the tent suddenly, which surprised everyone, and then heard An Qingyu volunteered: "Let me go to Weihe City to have a look!"

"no!"

"no!"

The voices of Mu Yiyun and Mu Zixiao sounded almost at the same time.

An Qingyu said anxiously: "Let me go! I just advanced to Jindan, so it's no problem to deal with that guy! Otherwise, the army can't stay here forever."

With a sullen face, Mu Zixiao said, "Nonsense!"

Mu Yiyun didn't want to see An Qingyu take risks, "Qingyu, the Weihe River is too dangerous, I have already discussed it with the generals, and we will wait until the reinforcements from King Feng of Xizhou arrive, then we will think about it."

An Qingyu looked at the other generals in the tent. She saw Yu Feilong and asked, "General Feilong, when will the reinforcements arrive?"

Yu Feilong pondered for a moment, then replied in a deep voice: "The journey is long, I'm afraid it will take at least a month..."

Mo Lao sighed from the side, and said to Mu Yiyun: "Your Highness, just let my apprentice go... Toxic disease is too dangerous, although several doctors in the army and I have already found a cure, but the medicinal materials are scarce , I'm afraid it won't last a month..."

Compared to when An Qingyu was here, Mr. Mo has lost a lot of weight, and his eyes are bruised and purple. It is obvious that he has not slept well for several days.

For a month, even if Mo Lao and his group of doctors can persist, the amount of medicinal materials will not be able to last for such a long time.

When Mr. Mo said this, the camp immediately fell into a long silence...

King Han's army has always been powerful. Who would have thought that in front of this small Weihe City, he would not be able to exert any strength.

Finally, Mu Zixiao said: "I will bring a group of elite troops, and An Qingyu will go with me."

Mu Yiyun was shocked: "Uncle!"

Mu Zixiao said calmly: "Even if King Feng's army comes, we have to figure out the situation in Weihe City first. Instead of letting An Qingyu go alone, it is better to let my elite troops go with her. After all, our enemy is not just a cultivator. By."

Mu Yiyun was still worried, An Qingyu was a cultivator, so maybe there was a way to resist the voodoo, but once Mu Zixiao was poisoned, what should he do?
Mo Lao who was at the side also felt that Mu Zixiao's proposal was more appropriate, so he said: "If this is the case, I may be able to prepare some medicines to prevent poisoning for the prince. Although it cannot be said that all poisons will not invade, it can also be just in case."

Several other generals also echoed and said a few words, Mu Yiyun couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and said: "Uncle, my nephew came a step late that day, which caused you to be in danger in the cold maze... this time, it's better to let me go Bar!"

Mu Zixiao had already made up his mind, and said: "You still need to be in the army here, so you don't have to worry, since An Qingyu has said that it's easy to deal with that person, I don't think there will be any danger in this trip. Rest assured and wait for the news."

However, An Qingyu whispered reluctantly: "...Actually, it's enough for me to go alone..."

Mu Zixiao glanced over coldly, and An Qingyu's scalp was numb from his gaze, so he could only say against his will: "...But I don't know the terrain of the Weihe River, and I don't know what the layout of the Imperial Forest Army is there now... ...With the prince here, I feel more at ease..."

Then Mu Zixiao withdrew his eyes, turned to Mu Yiyun, and confessed: "There are more and more people infected with poison in the camp. It's not too late. We will set off at midnight tonight. You must not be careless if you are in the army. If there is unfavorable news from the other party, you must also distinguish between true and false, and don't act rashly."

Mu Yiyun sighed, and replied: "Uncle, don't worry, my nephew will obey my uncle's wishes."

Mu Zixiao stretched out a hand and patted Mu Yiyun's shoulder lightly, "Yi Yun, you are the future emperor, don't let yourself get into danger, we are all waiting to see you ascend the throne That day."

"Uncle, I understand."

"Okay." Mu Zixiao nodded, and looked at the other generals, "Please, please select [-] elites for me."

"Subordinates obey."

Several generals took orders and left one after another. Mr. Mo also patted An Qingyu on the back, beckoning her to come out of the tent with him.

Everyone knows that King Han is going to have some heart-to-heart talks with His Highness the Third Highness... I am afraid that he will also leave some instructions just in case.

After all, they all knew in their hearts that this trip was really a disaster.

But An Qingyu was depressed—why didn't these people believe me?Why don't you trust me? !I am an advanced Golden Core!I am now a cultivator of the Golden Core stage!

An Qingyu thought to herself: I must let these people know how powerful I am!That shit voodoo, I have to surrender!
　Merry Christmas to all of you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)