The old man Zhan replied: "We have Zhoucheng in Zhaofeng Kingdom, we have land, and we have some foundations. This time, our ultimate goal is to live in seclusion there. I have sent someone to arrange it a month ago. If Lie My son had an accident here, I really have no face to see his parents again..."

As long as he leaves Moyang, old man Zhan can rest assured.

It is not easy for the dark guards and dead soldiers of the Moyang Palace to sneak into neighboring countries in large numbers.

This also gave exhibitors a chance to breathe.

Old Zhan sat down, and Qu Tan'er personally poured him a cup of tea.

He picked it up and drank it, his face softened a bit, but he was still worried, "Girl, is it true that your husband... can save everyone with one breath?"

"Yes! Do you still need me to write a letter of guarantee?"

"That's good, that's good." Old Zhan let go a little more.

Qu Tan'er is funny.

However, she could understand old man Zhan's mood.

Time passed quietly again, and another half an hour passed.

Inside, there was still no movement, but the maid brought hot water to change it twice.

Qu Tan'er said: "Old man, you also know... the purpose of our husband and wife is the gate of the mysterious world."

"Well, this one, I really don't know. I think it should be in the palace, because some clan elders don't leave the palace for many years. I don't know the exact location. The oldest among the elders, the one who has lived the longest is the elder of the great clan. If you want to know, it is best to start with him. He has been guarding the library for many years. However, he has been out of the world for a long time, and he is a very easy-going elder ..."

Old man Zhan sighed.

For so many years, he didn't know much.

Some of the highest secrets of the Situ royal family are really out of reach of a foreigner.

"Cangshu Pavilion?" Qu Tan'er frowned.

At this time, a person stepped out from inside.

This guy Qin Ling has changed into an ordinary face.When Qu Tan'er saw her, it was her ordinary appearance when she first met. It seems that Qin Ling is still not used to appearing in a handsome appearance.

When old man Zhan saw him, he immediately stood up, rushed over to catch him, and asked eagerly, "Miraculous Doctor Qin! My Lie'er—"

"He...cough cough!" Qin Ling wanted to speak, but Old Man Zhan grabbed his shoulder, and he couldn't control his strength. This grab really hurt him to death, not to mention that there was a wound on that shoulder, and it wasn't completely healed.

Seeing him, Qu Tan'er reminded: "Old man Zhan, calm down! Do you want to kill him?" So she kindly poured a new cup of tea, "Come, Xiaolingling, come and have a drink."

Qin Ling was coughing, but when he heard this name, his eyes became strange.

The old man Zhan calmed down, let go of his hand in embarrassment, took a few steps back, picked up the tea, brought it to Qin Ling himself, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Doctor Qin. Have a cup of tea and treat it as my apology."

"Patriarch Zhan, you don't have to be polite." As Qin Ling said this, he had already taken the tea from him and finished it without any hesitation, "I'll save Zhan Beilie's injury...at best, save his life. I've been lying in bed all my life."

As soon as these words came out, old man Zhan's face turned pale.

For practitioners, this result is more tragic than death.

Qu Tan'er actually smiled, because Qin Ling obviously didn't finish talking.

Just listening, like a turn of events, Qinling's autumn water-like pupils were shining with the familiar burning light and admiration, and sighed: "My master is self-governing, and that medical skill... is really superb, uncanny workmanship."

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