The autumn wind is bleak, the yellow leaves are falling, and Lin Ziyun appears in the land of Luoyun in Qingzhou.

A year ago, Lin Ziyun escorted Princess Zhang Le to this place, and I don't know what happened to Li Yingwei now? Lin Ziyun was full of thoughts.

He has traveled to all the towns in the land of Luoyun, since the dry mountain, Lin Ziyun has hung pots to help the world, and set up stalls to save people. Baichuan, Changde, Lianyun, Yuning, every piece of land here has traces of his stepping.

He had cooperated with Shen Luyi in a small medical hall in Yuning, and it was in that medical hall that he met the demon who was held hostage by Nalan Changxing.

Nowadays, the world is strife, and the war has spread to Qingzhou. Li Long died, Sima Rui'an, a prime minister through the ages, returned to his hometown, and Su Hao, a scholar, fled to the land of Nanwan in Qingzhou with the young emperor Li Sheng. Shen Zang, the governor of Qingzhou and the protégé of another prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, also retired in Qingzhou.

A year ago, Lin Ziyun was still in Yuning, and he heard that an immortal was born in Tianlong Mountain. At this time, Qingzhou is full of aura, Lin Ziyun feels that there are many powerful breaths between heaven and earth, and Qingzhou is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden!

When he came to the former medical hall, Lin Ziyun thought of Song Qingche in his mind, and Song Liang couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw his surprised appearance. At that time, I arranged a spirit gathering array here to cultivate a spiritual field, and I didn't know what the effect of the herbs planted was.

However, when Lin Ziyun appeared in front of the medical hall, he couldn't be happy. The door was locked, and he swept through the medical hall with his divine sense, without any breath.

"Could it be that something happened?"

The cultivator's premonition made Lin Ziyun feel uneasy. After questioning nearby residents, Lin Ziyun learned that the hospital was closed shortly after he left the place.

"It shouldn't be because of the light car and Song Liang's lack of economic resources that caused the hospital to close down, right? Shen Luyi should be able to help. Lin Ziyun thought in his heart.

Fortunately, after Lin Ziyun learned that Song Qingche and Song Liang closed the medical hall, he continued to open a pharmacy in Yuning's village.

Lin Ziyun was thoughtful and stepped into a poorly decorated cottage. With his cultivation, he had already discovered Song Qingche's breath, and for some reason, Lin Ziyun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, Song Qingche was still as usual, taking the pulse and dispensing medicine for the people who came to ask for medicine.

"I heard that Mr. is a miracle doctor who hangs the pot to help the world, and Lin came to seek medical treatment. ”

Song Qingche was so busy every day that he didn't have time to look at the man, so he just said lightly: "Anyone who seeks medical treatment can go to the queue by himself." But I don't save three things here: businessmen and rich people don't save them, soldiers and officials don't save them, and I don't save minor illnesses and minor injuries. ”

Lin Ziyun laughed after listening to him. What Song Qingche said was the rule he set when he practiced medicine that day.

Song Qingche suddenly felt that the voice was so familiar, and when he looked up, he saw a man with short hair in white standing in the middle of the field. When Song Qingche saw the man, he was speechless for a while.

Lin Ziyun walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Light car, good job." I have heard everything you have done. ”

Song Qingche couldn't cry and said, "Teacher, this is what Qingche should do." ”

Lin Ziyun appeared here, and he didn't know who said: "Luo Yun's medical immortal, he is a medical immortal." ”

"It's really Lord Medicine Immortal, Lord Medicine Immortal, you saved my daughter a year ago. ”

For a while, in the medicine house, everyone knelt on the ground and bowed to Lin Ziyun.

Lin Ziyun saw these sick people who were forced by life or affected by war, and his heart was full of sorrow.

In the evening, Lin Ziyun sat with Song Qingche and others. Lin Ziyun opened his mouth and said, "Qingche, why are you here?

Song Qingche didn't dare to look at Lin Ziyun's gaze, Lin Ziyun observed his words and looks, and had a faint bad premonition in his heart. Lin Ziyun knew that Song Qingche was mature and steady, if he didn't want to say it, he was afraid that it would be difficult to ask anything, and he looked at Song Liang.

Song Liang held the wine glass in his hand, snorted coldly, and said, "Teacher, it's not that we don't want to be there, but ......"

"Sub-gauge. But it was Song Qingche who interrupted Song Liang's words, he didn't call Song Liang directly, Song Liang Zigui, so he called Song Liang Zigui.

Lin Ziyun stopped and didn't let Song Liang continue, his eyes went straight to Song Qingche.

Song Qingche smiled bitterly and swallowed a sip of the liquor. Song Qingche fell to his knees with a thud and cried: "Teacher, didn't you teach me that no matter where you are, as long as you uphold your own heart, it is the same?"

Lin Ziyun glanced at Song Qingche, who looked haggard and looked like ten years old, shook his head and said, "Even if you don't say it, won't I know?"

Song Qingche smiled bitterly: "Teacher, you know everything?"

Lin Ziyun nodded and said, "The people of Yuning don't dare to say it, so I guessed it." Xiao Tianyi shouldn't have let go in the first place, but he didn't expect to cause such trouble. ”

In fact, Lin Ziyun was right. He had been troubled by Xiao Tianyi of the Purple Thunder Sect in Qingzhou, but he didn't expect to let that person go, but he was retaliated against by this person afterwards. Song Qingche and the others were all driven out of Yuning by Xiao Tianyi, and the medical hall naturally did not exist.

Lin Ziyun listened to Song Qingche tell about their one-year experience, and sighed softly: "With me here, it's okay." ”

The next day, Lin Ziyun appeared in front of the gate of the Shen Mansion.

The old man who was the doorman ran out and reported back: "This son, my lord, the young lady is not in the house, let's visit another day." ”

Lin Ziyun nodded and didn't speak again, but his brows furrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Zang was once the governor of Qingzhou, and it is not difficult to find out about the situation in Shen's mansion. After learning the reason, Lin Ziyun was furious. Unexpectedly, a mere Purple Thunder Sect was so domineering, not only bullying Song Qingche and others, but also Xiao Tianyi forced Shen Zang to marry a daughter. Shen Zang resolutely refused, but the other party was a cultivator, and the Shen Mansion had nothing to do. Even Wang Wenxi of the palace was angry because he admired Shen Luyi, so he went to the door, but was beaten to death by Xiao Tianyi.

Hearing that the Purple Thunder Sect was attached to the Beiliang King's lineage, Lin Ziyun immediately set off.

The dojo of the Purple Thunder Sect was at the top of Yuning Weishan, and as expected, Shen Luyi should also be imprisoned in Weishan by Xiao Tianyi.

Shen Luyi, the woman who held an umbrella for him on Chang'an Street. The face that haunted him in his mind, Lin Ziyun knew that she was not Qianqian, nor was she Tanxi, but her face was similar.

Dragons have untouchable scales, and so do people!

Xiao Tianyi, this person Lin Ziyun must be killed.

With his friendship with Long Shenyue, Lin Ziyun believed that he could rely on Long Shenyue to resolve the matter peacefully. However, Lin Ziyun didn't plan to do this, he wanted to do it himself, Xiao Tianyi had to die.

When Lin Ziyun went to Weishan, Xiao Tianyi sat on a sandalwood chair, looked condescendingly at a man on the ground who was tied up by an immortal rope, and sneered: "Brother Qin, if you are obsessed with it again, you will not blame Xiao for being polite." No matter how big the name of Marquis Zhou is, no matter how high his cultivation is, but after all, I am also the guest of the King of Beiliang, and there is the Purple Thunder Sect behind me. No matter how much Master Hou likes you, it is unlikely that for the sake of a woman, your sons and daughters will be against our Purple Thunder Sect. ”

Qin Tianhe's eyes were about to split, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Tianyi, you despicable villain, you are a cultivator in vain, and you can't die well." ”

Xiao Tianyi laughed, no longer paid attention to Qin Tianhe, and instructed the miscellaneous disciples of the Purple Thunder Sect: "Please Lord Qin back, Marquis Zhou's face still has to be given." ”