If the Moon Palace is a paradise outside the hustle and bustle, then Lanyue Tower is a prosperous city soaked in bustling fireworks.

Looking at the towering and magnificent building in front of him, even Mu Yan couldn't help but admire, Lanyue Tower really deserved to be the head of the martial arts, and it was imposing.

Ji ruthlessly and keenly grasped the light in Mu Yan's eyes, and leaned into her ear and said sullenly: "This pavilion and rules, what is there to see?" But if you really like it, the sect leader will snatch it up and give it to you, okay? ”

Everyone in the Demon Palace: "......"

Sect Master, this is Lanyue Lou, Lanyue Lou, the head of the martial arts! Can't you just keep a low profile?!

Mu Yan blinked, ignoring Ji's relentless convulsions, and set his eyes on a beautiful woman with a haggard face not far away.

After the woman talked to Ling Qingyang, she looked at Mu Yan with complicated eyes, and whispered to Ling Qingyang: "According to my mother, this move is very risky, whether it is relying on Mu Yan or taking the "Thirteen Needles of Tianmen" for Miss Luo to learn, it is not a perfect strategy. The female Hua Tuo that my mother once said, have you ever sent someone to find it? ”

Ling Qingyang said helplessly: "Mother, that female Hua Tuo is just a folk legend, if there really is such a god who can live dead and have white bones, how can she only appear in the mountains and fields?" We've been looking for so many years, but we still don't have a clue, and no one has even seen her appearance, and in my opinion, it's just hearsay from some ignorant people. ”

"My mother heard that she can even save people who have lost their breath...... Your sister's illness meets her, and there is hope......"

"Miss Luo can still pull the disembowelment person back from the Hades Palace, she is helpless?"

"But ......"

Ling Qingyang rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said, "Mother, my son promised you that he would continue to send someone to find this female Hua Tuo, but Mu Yan is here, let her try it......"

Thinking of Mu Yan's lake-like quiet eyes and that scarred face, Ling Qingyang faintly had a thought, maybe he could really gamble.

"Now, that's all there is to it."

The beautiful woman sighed lowly, and then walked towards Mu Yan.

She pulled out a smile at Mu Yanqiang and greeted: "Miss Mu, it's hard to travel hard, why don't you take a rest first?" It just so happens that there are several Xinglin Holy Hands in the building, all of whom are old friends of Doctor Mu, so you can reminisce about the old days. ”

said that he was reminiscing, but he just wanted to test Mu Yan to see if she was qualified to see a doctor for Ling Xiaoxiao.

Mu Yan was not angry, and nodded to take over Mrs. Ling's "difficulty".

Mrs. Ling was slightly stunned, she thought that Mu Yan would be annoyed and angry, but she was so kind.

Is it confidence in yourself, or is it not even hearing her outside the strings?

Mu Yan entrusted all the luggage to Ji Wuru, and left behind a maid.

Ji ruthlessly wanted to follow, but finally stopped.

Because the next place is Mu Yan's own battlefield.

On the other end, an old man with a long white beard assured Luo Jiangying: "Miss Luo, please rest assured, if this Mu Yan is really a person who sells his reputation and does not measure herself, the old man will definitely ask her to reveal her prototype on the spot." ”

Luo Jiangying sighed softly and said, "Please take care of Bai Lao, my move is really helpless, Xiaoxiao doesn't have much time, wait another three months, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"The old man knows that the girl is also sincere, and the old man will not let the young lady have an accident."

"Please."

"You're serious."

Looking at the back of the old doctor leaving, Luo Jiangying coldly hooked the corners of her lips, she believed that with this nitpicker, Mu Yan was about to leave "Thirteen Needles of Tianmen", and rolled back in a gloomy manner.