Mo Liancheng's eyes flashed, he glanced at Qu Tan'er secretly, and swallowed some words. Qu Xiangtan, Mo Liancheng omitted the name. The person in front of him, no matter in appearance or personality, could not be the same as before.

memories overlap.

What Mo Liancheng likes is now; what he cherishes is now.

Subconsciously, he also felt that he was just the little eighth prince of Dongyue Kingdom.

…

"Chengcheng, Mo Yifeng, ahem, is he very powerful?" Tsk, how strong can he be? He was even captured by the Demon Emperor. Qu Tan'er touched her nose and thought. I don't know, that time

, it’s not that Mo Yifeng is weak, it was because he fell into the Demon Emperor’s trap to save the leader of the Qu clan, and he was really wronged.

The boat capsized in the gutter, and Mo Yifeng did the same thing!

Mo Liancheng smiled, "If we really fight, I might not be able to beat him."

“Can’t beat it now?”

"Well. If he has murderous intentions and tries his best." Mo Liancheng knew that with his cultivation of more than 20 years and his adventures, no matter how powerful he was, he could not be stronger than Mo Yifeng. If he was given some time, he would be the best.

It's hard to say. Otherwise, Mo Yifeng would not be the strongest person in Xuanling, a god-like existence.

The three of them didn't talk anymore.

Breakfast was ready, Qin Ling could only eat porridge, and he was fed by an old servant.

Time passed quietly.

They stayed here for half a month.

In the past half month, Qinling was resting and recovering from his injuries, while Mo Liancheng was refining elixirs to heal his injuries, both for himself and for Qinling.

Qu Tan'er has always locked herself in a room, and no one is allowed to disturb her.

Cultivation is necessary.

There were many moves in the Qu Clan's Secret Technique Record, and she flipped through it to learn. After what Qin Ling said half a month ago, she realized that the Moyang Dynasty was just a small place. In recent years, although there were a few moves in Hua'en

He is famous, but he is not considered a big influence. At most, he is barely at the bottom of the second tier.

She was lucky enough to bump into the Situ clan who guarded the gate to the mysterious world.

To be honest, it’s really tmd’s luck!!!

The whole Hua En is so big. If she hadn't fallen here, just looking for her would have taken several years.

Today, a guest came to this humble ordinary house.

Zhan Bei Lie!!

This guy actually found his way here. As expected, the strength of Hailan Chamber of Commerce cannot be underestimated.

However, Zhan Beilie had been a lightbulb all morning, and no one dumped him for a long time. Mo Liancheng went out, and Qu Taner retreated. The only thing was a man lying on the bed, and this man was handsome.

Zhan Beilie has never seen his face.

Very few people outside have seen the true appearance of Qinling Mountains.

Zhan Beilie didn't know Qin Ling, but Qin Ling knew him.

When Qin Ling thought of it, the Zhan family seemed... no, it was Zhan Bei Lie who seemed to have a close relationship with those two people. When he saw Zhan Bei Lie, he looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. Qin Ling didn't bother to look at him anymore and picked up the bedside table.

A notebook, start reading.

Finally, Zhan Beilie's expression turned strange. He wondered whether he had entered the wrong place or the information was wrong. But even though he thought so, Qin Ling's calm reaction also made Zhan Beilie suspicious. When a stranger comes in, should he ask a few questions?

He didn't ask, and he obviously knew him.

"Who...are you?" Zhan Beilie asked anyway.

"Patient." Qin Ling answered lazily, without even giving Zhan Bei Lie a glance.

"Miss Qu and Mr. Mo, are they here?"

"do not know."
Chapter completed!