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"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

He banged his head seven or eight times in a row and knelt down on the loess soil scattered with scattered gravels beside the official road.

During this period, when the man raised his head, Lin Yi saw that the old man, who was about fifty or sixty years old, had a bright red forehead, followed by deep wrinkles, and spread into bloody mouths.

"Boom!" "Please sir, save my young lady!"

The old coachman, whom Nie Xiaoqian called Uncle Li, finally knocked his head heavily on the ground, maintained a kneeling posture, lowered his head and begged.

As soon as he knelt down, Lin Yi took a few steps to the side. After listening to the other person's words, he flicked his finger and shot out a burst of force, and lifted him up. He said without comment:

"This old man, I'm just a master of Qihuang's art, but I can't guarantee that I can cure your young lady's illness. What's more..."

What's more, didn't your lady refuse before?

Although the words were not finished, the underlying meaning was still very clear.

"This young master~" Uncle Li was about to bow down again, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bend down.

Immediately I understood that it was the trick of the handsome young man with a calm expression in front of me.

On the other side, Lin Yi, who was controlling the movements of the old man's body with his thoughts, was certainly not because he couldn't bear the kneeling of an older man.

I would like to think that his emperor Lin Yi had hundreds of millions of people under his rule. How many people were older than Uncle Li, and they knelt before his statue every day.

At the semi-annual [Da Qian Empire] court meeting, courtiers who are in their fifties, sixties, or even seventy or eighty years old must bow to their Majesty the Qian Emperor.

You know, everyone had to kneel down in the beginning. It was Lin Yi who issued the decree. Except for important occasions such as offering sacrifices, founding the country (the new world), and promulgating major decrees, there was no need to kneel down~

"Sir~" Uncle Li lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at Lin Yi, and said in a low voice: "Although my old eyesight is dim... I have seen your carriage being driven along the official road before.

walk......"

"Also, that adult over there is chasing the bandit~" As he said this, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the battle on the other side that was coming to an end, and then looked left and right at the pedestrians and vendors who had retreated closer to the inside of the grove:

"Your magnanimity is so different from that of us mud-legged people..."

"What a world of difference?" Lin Yi twitched the corners of his mouth before answering.

"Yes! Yes, yes~" Uncle Li nodded vigorously, grinning, revealing his yellow front teeth: "I said before that the old man has a poor memory. But the young master is more knowledgeable!"

Hearing this, Lin Yi smiled a little.

Although this old man may not be able to read many big characters, he is old and sophisticated after all. Over the years, he has met many people and things. He should have some experience in seeing people.

On Lin Yi's side, because he came with a clone, and he learned from the thousand-year-old tree demon, the strength of this clone at this time is considered to be among the best in the world!

As long as you don't meet those eight big demons who control the world and the underworld, you can basically conquer the world!

Therefore, although Lin Yi maintained a low profile in his actions and words, his temperament, which was completely different from ordinary people, did not deliberately restrain himself. Combined with his rare beauty in the world, he was like a firefly in the dark night.

Attract people's attention.

Of course, it does not mean that someone who is handsome and has a good temperament will definitely treat people's illnesses.

But, didn’t Lin Yi himself say that he could cure diseases before?

Coupled with his calmness and calmness when facing a bloody fight, and the strangeness of his previous freedom of rein, this old coachman, who had been following the Nie family for decades, chose to give it a try.

After all, it seems that there is no room for the situation of my young lady to get worse.

Well, let us not discuss the issue of becoming a female ghost and then being controlled by a tree demon for now. Is it worse than the current half-dead state with only the last breath~

"This young master, my lady and Mr. Fu Tianqiu, who was promoted to the Minister of Rites a few days ago, are relatives..."

Gu Yu

"Master Fu's first wife is my master's biological sister and young lady's biological aunt!"

"My lady is going to Yedu this time to visit relatives..."

Uncle Li was still talking nonchalantly, hinting that if Lin Yi took action to save his young lady, there would be some big shots looking for personal favors or something.

Does Lin Yi care about this?

In a dynasty whose dominance was declining, the favor of a second-rank Minister of Rites was obviously not worth much in front of Qian Emperor Lin Yi.

In this regard, it is not as convincing as the possible existence of Fu Qingfeng, who may be exactly the same as Nie Xiaoqian in the carriage over there.

After all, is it twice as happy?

Of course, Lin Yi is not the kind of LSP whose left and right brains grow on his two balls.

Even at this moment, in the Mingxuan of "Tiandou City" on the Douluo Continent, Lord Lin Xuan (real body), who was nominally in retreat, sent away the female queens such as Ino Yamanaka, Liu Erlong, Tang Yuehua, etc. Accompanying Li Xiuning, Song Yu and Duguyan, the three girls from the "Daqian·Yizhou" family each played a game of chess~

Well, it’s not that I forgot the pause number in the last sentence of the previous paragraph, it’s just that Lin Xuan is a superb chess player and played three games at the same time~

Let’s get back to the topic, let’s not talk about those boring chess games, and come back to this ‘world of ghosts and ghosts’.

Lin Yi finally agreed to Li Bo's request. He only said that he would give it a try. There was no guarantee whether he could be cured~

Of course, this has nothing to do with Nie Xiaoqian's beauty, nor does it have anything to do with her two cousins ​​named Qingfeng and Yuechi!

It is purely because Lin Yi's clone, Li Feiyu, studied pharmacology with Yang Wudi of the Po Clan, and learned medicine from Hu Qingniu and his wife. As the main body that shares everything in the clone, he also has a benevolent heart as a healer.

Besides, as the main plot line of Xiaoqian in "Liao Zhai", Lin Yi was very curious. If Nie Xiaoqian had not become a ghost, would this line have been extinguished and how would it develop in the future?

Scholar Lin Yi maintained a strong thirst for knowledge~

In addition, go to "Yedu" and take a look at the capital of the "Great Xia Dynasty" that has not yet been affected by demon cholera. There is still some information about the "Daqian Empire"'s subsequent entry into this world and the collection of information about human practitioners in this world. Helpful.

For example~

"Zongqi Zuo, I heard that there is a very magical "Golden Buddha" at the [Daguo Temple] on the outskirts of Yedu. Have you ever seen it?"

Lin Yi sat on the shaft of his carriage and asked Zuo Xiong, the commander-in-chief of the Arch Guard who was riding beside him.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Young Master Lin~" Zuo Xiong sat upright on the horse, his figure rising and falling with the horse under his crotch, moving his whole body with strength, tempering his body all the time, and responded to Lin Yi politely:

"A certain martial artist from the left, apart from practicing, spends his time accepting various tasks assigned by superior officials and running around chasing people..."

“Although [Daguo Temple] is not far from ‘Yedu’, Zuo has never been there~”

"However, Zuo also heard some colleagues mention some things about [Daikoku Temple]..."

"The presiding officer of [Daguo Temple], Master Cihang, is said to be a Buddhist sage who cultivated a golden body..."

"..."

Listening to Zuo Xiong's intermittent introduction, Lin Yi felt a little regretful. However, he is a martial arts fanatic and his official position is not high. He can provide some information, which is considered good. What else is there to be demanding?

On the other side, the carriage, which was more luxurious than Lin Yi's but older, moved slowly and slowly behind Lin Yi and Zuo Xiong's two-digit check.

Coachman Li Bo held the whip in one hand and the reins in the other, silently driving the carriage.

In the carriage, a stunning beauty was holding an emerald-green stick about a foot long and as thick as a child's arm in both hands.

Visible to the naked eye, the beauty's originally pale complexion gradually began to turn red under the invisible fluctuations emitted by the emerald green stick. Even her originally short and weak breathing became smoother and stronger.