After leaving the Beizhou area, Yun Youfeng took Chen Jiu to stay in the nearby village for a night.

Before dawn, he noticed the fluctuations of the breath behind him, and stepped forward lightly. The person who had been sleeping in the bed had woken up.

Chen Jiuliu looked confused for a moment, and then he realized that the person in front of him was the kind-hearted person who took him away last night. He sat up and thanked him in a sincere tone: "Thank you for your rescue last night, for causing trouble for the hero."

There was a hint of joy in his eyes. After so many years, this was the first time he had remembered the scene in his dream clearly. The pair of phoenix eyes that were clear and clean when looking at him, with soft and joy. As soon as he thought of those bright eyes, his mood instantly calmed down.

Yun Youfeng scratched his face embarrassedly and said, "It's just a simple task. Don't call him a hero. Yun Youfeng is under the throne."

Chen Jiuliu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, but even if he smiled, he was inexplicably alienated: "Chen Jiuliu."

Yunyoufeng was surprised: "Does it mean to stay for a long time? Do you mean to stay for a long time in the world?"

Chen Jiuliu shook his head, looking nostalgic: "It is hard to stay in the world, and the immortal path will last forever."

Yun Youfeng looked at his cold and immortal figure and expressed his agreement. Such a person really cannot be kept in the world.

"How about staying in your body for a long time?" Yun Youfeng asked worriedly.

This person's condition was not very good at first sight last night. It is really a pity that such a brilliant person suffers from strange diseases.

Chen Jiuru's tone was a little warm, but he thought that he almost choked by this man's pill last night, and the corner of his mouth sucked: "It's okay, I'm an old problem, I'll endure it and I'll go there."

Yun Youfeng disagreed: "Since it's a disease, how can you drag it? If you drag it down, a minor illness will become a serious illness."

Chen Jiuliu knew that he was kind-hearted, so he explained helplessly: "It makes Youfeng worry, my disease cannot be cured."

If he really fell ill, it would be better, but the master told him that this was a curse that could not be lifted, and he could only endure it until the day he died.

Seeing the depression in Chen Jiuliu's eyes, Chen Jiuliu patted his shoulder with confidence and said, "Don't worry about long-term livability. If there is someone in this world who can cure you, he will definitely be my friend."

"Friend?" Chen Jiuliu knew that no one could cure his illness, but he received Youfeng's kindness: "I don't know who Youfeng's friend is?"

Yun Youfeng was about to speak, but a paper crane flew over gracefully and calmly.

He stretched out his hand, and the paper crane stopped in the palm of his hand. The golden light flashed, and the paper crane turned into a letter and appeared in front of him.

——Youfeng, I am in Ziwei City now. Although the plague in Qingtian Town is a trap set by the people in Ziwei City to capture me, I am still worried. Please go to Qingtian Town to check and determine whether the plague exists.

The handwriting dissipated, Yun Youfeng turned his head toward Chen Jiuliu and said, "I just mentioned her, but now her letter has come."

Rong Xian was actually arrested by the people from Ziwei City. It is really worrying that she is in Ziwei City. After all, Qingbo is not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

After thinking about it, Yun Youfeng set his mind on Chen Jiuliu.

"Brother Jiuliu, you see, although I didn't save your life, at least we all met each other." Yun Youfeng smiled embarrassedly, feeling a little embarrassed. Why did this mean so much like a desire to repay kindness?

Chen Jiuliu did not think much. He said sincerely: "You Feng may say something directly. If you have any difficulties, I am willing to help you."

Yun Youfeng almost jumped up happily and said quickly: "That's right. The friend I just mentioned who can cure your illness is now in Ziwei City. She was arrested by the people from Ziwei City. I don't know what the situation is now, so I'm very worried. But now I have other things that I can't leave, so I want to ask Brother Jiuliu to go to Ziwei City to take care of my friends."

Thinking of the Qingtian plague mentioned in the letter just now, Chen Jiuliu knew it: "Don't worry, you will definitely live up to your entrustedness."

Youfeng had known him for only one night and trusted him so much and entrusted his friend to him. He had to take good care of the doctor no matter what.

As for finding the Yu clan, although the master told him the location, he lost all his memory and could not find it accurately. This matter was too urgent, so it would be okay to postpone it for a while.

"Thank you so much for being around for a long time. I knew you were a cheerful person." Yun Youfeng said with a laugh.

Although Chen Jiuliu heard Yun Youfeng say it once last night, he was confused and unconscious at that time, and now he can't remember: "I don't know who the friend Youfeng is? What is his name?"

He just said he was a friend, but he didn't know anything else. After he broke into Ziwei City, he grabbed the neck and asked if he was a friend of Yunyoufeng? This new friend was still a little nervous.

Yun Youfeng also realized his mistake, smiled and said, "Her name is Rong Xian, she is a doctor. You should have heard of her."

Chen Jiuliu said in surprise: "Is it the 'miracle doctor' Rong who is called a kind heart and a kind skill, the purest and most kind?"

Since he left the Holy Mountain, whenever the curse broke out, passersby around him would always sigh: "It would be great if Doctor Rong was here, and you would definitely be cured."

It was just a few times, but it made him deeply curious about the man.

He specifically inquired about Dr. Rong and found that everyone's tone was full of respect and awe whenever they mentioned Dr. Rong.

Although he had never met, he had a very good impression of that person.

Yunyoufeng and Youyouhen held his chest straight: "That's right, it's that Doctor Rong. After you went to Ziwei City, you saw Rong Xian and asked him to see you for your illness. It's not advisable to avoid medical treatment."

Chen Jiu stayed with his tireless advice and sweared that he would ask Dr. Rong to treat him, so that Yun Youfeng stopped nagging.

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject and asked: "When will Youfeng set off?"

The new friend is a chatterbox, which makes Chen Jiuliu, who has always liked to be cold, feels a little unbearable.

Yun Youfeng picked up the knife on the table and headed outside in a hurry: "Let's leave now, hurry up and go back quickly. You are a sick person, plus Rong Xian, that good man, I'm not at ease, it's better for me to see you."

After saying that, his figure flashed and it disappeared quickly.

Chen Jiu watched the person leave in a daze, and after a long time he murmured: "This person has such a strong move."

He was the only one left in the farmer's house. Seeing the owner's nervous and humble appearance, he was not interested in staying there. After thanking him, he flew towards Ziwei City, Dongzhou.

Ziwei City, the city lord's mansion.

Rong Xian has been treating Zeng Shui for seven days. Every time he enters the ice room to get acupuncture for her during these seven days, Zeng Shui's heart meridians are getting stronger and stronger, and Qingbo's attitude towards her is becoming more and more friendly, but the cold air in the ice room is something that ordinary doctors cannot bear.

Rong Xian's mind moved, and the spiritual power in her body changed. Her face immediately turned pale, and her body was covered with a faint chill. At first glance, the cold air entered her body.
Chapter completed!