Duan Yanqing slumped in his chair, watching helplessly as the Guanyin in White in his heart was about to die in front of him, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
But she wouldn't let him save her, and there was nothing he could do.
"Okay! As long as he doesn't go against me again, I won't do anything to him."
"No, even if he goes against you, you can't hurt him."
Dao Baifeng leaned against the chair weakly.
"Why? I want to take back everything that belongs to me."
Once Duan Zhengchun dies and Duan Zhengming has no heirs, the position of crown prince of Dali will inevitably fall to Duan Yu, who will inevitably compete with Duan Yu for the throne of Dali.
"Is there any difference between your son being the King of Dali and you being the King of Dali?"
Dao Baifeng knew that Duan Yanqing was bound to win the throne of Dali, and he would definitely compete with Duan Yu.
If father and son accidentally killed each other while they were fighting for each other, that would be unjust!
Duan Yanqing was stunned, his little eyes widened, "What did you say! Duan Yu is my son, you didn't lie to me?"
"At this point, why would I lie to you?"
After Dao Baifeng finished speaking, he stopped breathing and fell on Duan Zhengchun.
Duan Yanqing loosened his crutches with excitement and knelt in front of Dao Baifeng, "Thank you so much to Guanyin Bodhisattva in white!"
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Jinghu Xiaozhu is thousands of miles away from Cangshan Mountain.
Lu Qingyun held Ah Zhu and ran as fast as he could without stopping.
It was ten days before we arrived at the valley where Li Qiushui was buried in Cangshan Mountain.
"Xu Muhua, come out quickly!"
Lu Qingyun did not stop and rushed into the valley.
"Quick, it's the voice of the head master's uncle."
The eight friends of Hangu hurried out of the hut one by one.
"Xue Muhua, hurry up, save her!"
Lu Qingyun appeared in front of everyone in a few flashes.
Xue Muhua did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly stretched out two fingers to place his finger on Ah Zhu's pulse.
this. . . .
The heart of the woman in the arms of the master master's uncle is seriously damaged. If it weren't for your deep inner strength to hold her to her last breath, she should have died long ago.
"How about it?"
Lu Qingyun asked anxiously.
If Xue Muhua is unable to do anything, almost no one in this world can save Ah Zhu.
"Uncle Master, this woman's heart has been seriously damaged and it will take more than a thousand years of ginseng to revive her.
But these ginseng, which is more than a thousand years old, is an extremely precious medicine. My disciples have never seen it in all their years of practicing medicine.
There is a century-old ginseng beside the disciple, which can temporarily suspend the girl's life. "
Lu Qingyun frowned. If he couldn't save Ah Zhu, how would he face Brother Xiao in the future.
Ginseng that is a hundred years old is a rare thing that can only be found, let alone one that is more than a thousand years old.
But no matter what, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will save Ah Zhu.
"Is there no other way?"
Xue Muhua shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"If you'd like, hang on to Azhu's life first, and I'll think of a solution with Millennium Ginseng."
"I don't dare. It is a disciple's duty to serve the master uncle."
Xue Muhua hurriedly ran into the hut.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is very rare, but it is definitely not available.
Lu Qingyun believes that he can get it as long as he spends a huge price.
"Kang Guangling, send me an order to Miao Miao Feng Lingjing Palace to send them all out to look for Thousand-Year Ginseng.
Fan Bailing, go to the nearby big town and find Mo's Trading Company and ask them to find out for me the whereabouts of the thousand-year-old ginseng.
Gou Du, you go and spread the rumors in the world. No matter whether it is the evil way or the right way, who can give me thousand-year ginseng? I, Lu Qingyun, owe him a favor. "
Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing, and Gou Du bowed and saluted: "This is the master, uncle. The nephew will leave immediately."
"Feng Asan, get me a better carriage and we'll go to Changbai Mountain."
Dali is located in southern Xinjiang, and ginseng is extremely rare. It may not be available for a hundred years, let alone a thousand years.
The origin of ginseng is in Liaodong, and the tribes living in the mountains may have it.
Lu Qingyun will not wait and waste time. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he will take Ah Zhu to search for her.
An hour later, Xue Muhua walked into the middle room carrying a small bowl of boiled ginseng soup.
At this time, Ah Zhu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and Lu Qingyun placed his palms behind her.
"Master Master, the ginseng soup is ready. While drinking the ginseng soup, Master Master needs to use his internal force to catalyze the effect of the medicine."
"Okay, you feed her and drink it."
Xue Muhua carefully opened Ah Zhu's shell teeth and fed him spoon by spoon.
Lu Qingyun used his internal force to catalyze the effect of the medicine.
A quarter of an hour later, a blush appeared on Azhu's pale face.
Xue Muhua was relieved and a smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle Master, it worked. This girl has gained ten days of life."
"Okay! You are worthy of being the enemy of the King of Hell!"
Lu Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief. In ten days, more century-old ginseng can be found.
Although it cannot cure Ah Zhu, it can always extend her life until she finds a thousand years of life.
Lu Qingyun laid Ah Zhu flat on the bed, left Xue Muhua to look after him, and walked outside the house.
After taking a look at the eight friends of Hangu, the leader of Lao Xiwu, the sixth lao Feng Asan, the seventh lao Shi Qinglu, and the eighth lao Li Puppet were working hard to make the carriage, they sat cross-legged in front of the house and began to use their kung fu to repair the lost energy in the body.
Early the next morning.
A huge carriage pulled by West horses pulled up in front of the house.
Lu Qingyun walked into the carriage with Ah Zhu in his arms, followed closely by Xue Muhua, carrying a medicine box on his back.
The carriage is spacious enough that the three people staying inside only occupy half of the space.
Feng Asan drove the car, and Wu Lingjun, Shi Qinglu, and Li Puppet were on horseback to guard them on both sides.
The large, unpainted carriage came out of Cangshan Mountain and drove on the official road. It looked very weird, constantly attracting people passing by to stop and watch.
There were even some rich men in the crowd who cursed in a low voice: A group of ignorant southern barbarians dared to use Western horses to cart, and they were not afraid of violating the taboos of the imperial court.
"Haha, my dear friend, they came to the Central Plains without even the most basic decoration of the carriage. The southern barbarians are all uneducated savages. They don't know any taboos!"
"You two, now that the Meng Yuan Tatars have too much time to take care of themselves, how can they be in the mood to care about this? Even the state officials are desperately trying to make money and are always ready to run away."
Lu Qingyun sat in the car, turning a deaf ear to the discussions on both sides of the official road, only caring about Ah Zhu's condition.
Xue Muhua used century-old ginseng to hang up Ah Zhu's life for ten days. Now nine days have passed. Without the ginseng to hang up her life, Lu Qingyun has to start transmitting internal energy at all times to maintain her life.
"Wu Lingjun, Shi Qinglu, and Li Puppet, go to the towns ahead to find century-old ginseng. I don't care what methods you use, you must find it for me!"
At an emergency moment, only extraordinary means can be used. As long as Lu Qingyun can extend Ah Zhu's life, he doesn't care about anything.
"yes!"
The three men whipped their riding whips and rushed out.
"Uncle Master, this place is regarded as the boundary of the Central Plains martial arts world. If you act like this, I'm afraid you will be criticized and it will affect your reputation!"
Xue Muhua kindly reminded me.
"Haha, who am I? I am the big devil in the Central Plains martial arts world, what kind of reputation do I have!"
The corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth turned up, with a look of disapproval.
