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"Go ahead, you won't be so lucky next time!"

Having said that, the old man turned and left.

"You feel a little aggrieved as a saint. Other saints are all adored by everyone, but you..."

As he spoke, Ying An caught the gaze of the woman in the long skirt. He chuckled and said nothing more.

Qingyan also lowered her head and did not respond.

Ying An also understood a little more clearly in his heart, and he would never let such a thing happen.

"Ying An, right? You are also a guest of the Holy Land. Qingyan has also taken great pains for her sister. I hope you can help her this time. If so, I will naturally be very grateful."

Ying An nodded.

"Don't worry, senior. I will do my best to help Qingyan."

As he spoke, Ying An glanced at Qing Yan, a smile flashing in his eyes.

A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the woman in the long skirt who saw this scene, but she did not speak.

Ying An also noticed all this, but he did not say anything.

I already have a guess in my mind. If this is true, then things will be interesting!

On the other side, Huang Chen also brought four masters headed by Wei Zhong to the Dayan Holy Land. Although Wei Zhong did have some hostility towards the Dayan Holy Land, he was very happy when he thought that the Holy Maiden of the Dayan Holy Land was going to become the Crown Princess.

The hostility in his heart diminished a little.

"Sir Huang, I can't blame you for this news. Who would have known that His Majesty the Emperor Wu would be able to get engaged to the Great Yan Holy Land and let the Holy Girl become the Crown Princess of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

Huang Chen had a gloomy expression on his face, but he didn't say anything more;

"I can let this woman go, but I cannot let this man named Ying An go. He must die!"

After he finished speaking, Huang Chen looked at Wei Zhong.

"Lord Wei, I hope you can understand me!"

Wei Zhong smiled softly, making it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"I can naturally understand Master Huang. Ying An will definitely die!"

Huang Chen nodded after hearing this.

"In that case, let's go and take a look. I also want to see what this kid's purpose is in approaching the Saint of Dayan Holy Land."

The group disappeared into the mountains and forests, their destination being the Dayan Holy Land above the sky.

On the top of a mountain, Ying An finally saw Qing Lian with her eyes covered with a white cloth. The girl was now sitting timidly on the bed.

Ying An looked at Qing Yan.

"Has she always been like this?"

Qingyan nodded.

"And they won't live past the age of ten, so I've been looking for a cure."

Ying An looked at the woman in the long skirt, who also nodded.

"That's true, but we haven't found a solution yet."

Ying An spoke.

"Maybe I can do something!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qingyan's face showed joy, but the woman in the long skirt spoke.

"Master Ying An, Qing Lian's illness is very strange. If you act rashly, your life may be in danger. So don't try it rashly. I don't want my disciple to be sad."

A gleam of light flashed in Ying'an's eyes, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Qingyan.

"Shall I take his pulse first?"

"how?"

The woman in the long skirt was stunned by Ying An's words. After all, there was really no big danger. If she disagreed, it would be too much.

The woman in the long skirt stopped talking, and Qingyan also spoke. She trusted Ying'an very much, at least Ying'an would not harm him.

As he spoke, Ying An had already placed his hand on her wrist.

Chapter 1219: Miraculous Doctor Ying An

When Ying'an placed his hand on Qinglian's pulse, he felt the blockage of Qinglian's pulses all over his body, which made him frown.

He knew that such symptoms could pose a serious threat to Qinglian's body and even endanger her heart.

Moreover, this is a congenital disease, which is difficult to cure with the current medical technology in this world, but fortunately I met myself.

However, what surprised Ying An even more was that Qing Lian's tendons were very wide and his meridians were far more complex than those of ordinary people.

This means that Qing Lian possesses extremely high martial arts talent and is a martial arts genius even more terrifying than Qing Yan.

Ying An couldn't help but sigh that such talent was rare. However, for Qing Lian now, even getting out of bed and walking had become a burden.

He couldn't help but think that the powerful person who he would not be able to see through in the future was now in such a bad state.

Seeing Ying'an's frown, the woman in the long skirt slowly relaxed her brows, as if she was relieved.

When Qingyan saw Ying'an's appearance, she sighed, and there was helplessness and worry in her eyes.

"I know my sister's situation is complicated, you don't have to..."

However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ying An.

Ying An looked at Qing Yan with a smile and said, "Now there is good news and even better news. Which one do you want to hear?"

This sentence made the two people in the thatched hut feel confused.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the woman in the long dress, and her words were more indifferent.

He couldn't help but speak with contempt.

"Boy, you look like you're only in your twenties, yet you speak so frivolously.

Even I wouldn't dare treat Lian'er easily. Do you know what you are saying now?"

Ying An smiled slightly. He was not angry. Instead, he looked at the woman in the long skirt and said confidently.

"Senior, I know that Qingyan is probably being used more by you in your holy land, but I want to say that it is a pity that such a genius is only used to exchange for benefits."

Qingyan was silent, and the expression on the face of the woman in the long skirt became even colder.

Although she didn't know how Ying'an could tell, it was indeed the fact. But at this moment, she also looked at the girl lying on the bed.

"I'd like to see what tricks you have to play."

Ying An looked at Qing Lian and couldn't help feeling sorry for Qing Yan.

He knew very well that Qingyan possessed such talent, but the Holy Land used her sister as a shackle to bind her, preventing her from realizing her potential.

He secretly made up his mind to help Qingyan, let her reach the level she should reach, and do what he promised the one-eyed woman.

Take her away!

He looked at the woman in the long skirt with a relaxed expression on his face. He withdrew his hand and looked at the woman in the long skirt with a calm expression.

"And now, Qing Lian can become a stronger person than her sister. Don't you want to seize this opportunity?"

"If I succeed, Qingyan will have the right to choose her own destiny and not be manipulated by you and become your victim."

Ying An's words made the woman in the long skirt look angry, and she was very emotional.

Obviously, she didn't believe that Ying'an had such ability. After all, even the world's number one doctor couldn't do it.

How can a kid do that?

"What nonsense are you talking about, you little brat?!"

She angrily scolded Ying An, her voice carrying a hint of coldness and a subtle murderous intent.

Chapter 1220: The Monster Among Monsters

Qingyan was stunned at first, then looked at Ying'an, her eyes full of confusion and shock.

"How...how did you figure that out?"

Her voice trembled slightly, and she was obviously shocked by Ying An's words.

When the woman in the long skirt saw the disciple's eyes, her eyes also became a little evasive.

"Master!"

Qingyan's voice was a little anxious, and she looked at her master in disbelief.

"Master, is what Ying An said true?"

The woman in the long skirt also felt a trace of guilt. She bit her lips lightly, and her face showed a bit of embarrassment. She did not answer Qingyan's words, but looked at Ying'an.

"How do you save Lian'er?"

Her voice was icy cold, and her eyes were filled with anger and coldness.

"If you can't save Lian'er, I will kill you!"

Her voice was as piercing as ice. At this moment, the woman in the long robe wished she could crush Ying An to death and then throw him away!

Ying An looked at the woman in the long skirt with confidence, and he looked at her with ease.

It seems like everything is under control.

"Senior, how about we make a bet?"

Ying An's voice was filled with confidence, as if he was sure of victory.

The woman was cold as ice, and she was very angry when she saw Ying An's appearance.

"Say!"

Her voice was cold, as if one could sense her inner determination.

Obviously, he didn't have any good feelings towards Ying'an, and obviously, she was very disgusted with this boy!

"If I can make Qinglian a genius even more powerful than Qingyan, then if the other party comes, you must not sacrifice Qingyan."

Ying'an's words made Qingyan close her eyes involuntarily, her heart filled with despair and sadness.

The master's expression and avoidance also made her realize that she had truly become a victim of the holy land.

"Yes, but if you dare to brag, I will kill you and hang your body on the top of the mountain in Dayan Holy Land!"

The voice of the woman in the long skirt was ice-cold. She stared at Ying An intently, as if she wanted to skin him alive.

There was a hint of fear on Qingyan's face, and her voice was a little anxious.

“No… No way!”

There was a hint of despair in her voice, as if she had already seen her fate.

Ying An smiled slightly, and his reassuring look made Qing Yan stop what she was about to say.

"Don't worry, everything I said is true. I have no reason to lie to you!"

Finally, the woman in the long skirt sighed.

"In that case, then you can start using your methods!"

Ying An ignored the two of them and looked at Qing Lian very seriously.

There was a hint of pity and determination in his eyes, as if telling Qing Lian that he would do his best to help her.

Qing Lian looked at Ying An obediently, her eyes were clear and bright, full of trust in Ying An.

She moved her lips slightly and spoke softly. Her voice was weak, but very steady, and full of trust in Ying'an.

"Big brother, Lian'er is not afraid of pain..."

There was a slight tremor in her voice. Qing Lian was still enduring the pain at this moment, which made the woman in the robe feel even more guilty.