Chapter 622 Ginger is still old and spicy

Bi Hai forced a wry smile on his face, and looked up at Helan Yunlian, "But, can Master Yunlian tell me what Bahuangling's guess is?"

"Secret." Helan Yunlian laughed and interrupted the topic directly.

He turned around and looked calmly at Leng Qianyue who was sleeping.

He will not stay out of the matter of revenge.If you choose to be with each other, you should take this responsibility.

It's just how long he has to wait to return to the Six Realms.

For the next week, Leng Qianyue lay on the bed like a living dead, taking the unpalatable herbal medicine every day, which made her want to vomit.

It was only on the seventh day that Leng Qianyue felt the pain on her body, and it had already healed by nine points.

While Helan Yunlian was going out, she flipped over and jumped off the bed, twisting her sore neck vigorously.

After drinking the still warm medicine soup on the table, he glanced at it and found that the Eight Desolation Spirit Sword on the wall had disappeared at some point.

Wouldn't it still be in the Qiankun bag? !

Leng Qianyue was shocked, just as she was about to look for the Qiankun bag, she heard Bi Hai sighing leisurely, "There's no need to look for it, the Eight Desolation Spirit Sword has returned to where she should be."

In a daze, Leng Qianyue saw Bi Hai's gloomy little back, and then understood what it meant.

"Is it because of that move?"

Leng Qianyue took two steps and sat next to Bi Hai.

"No." Bi Hai replied affirmatively, "If she doesn't want to dissipate, there is a way."

Hearing this, Leng Qianyue didn't speak, but silently responded.

Although the departure of Bahuangling was a bit abrupt to her, it was also reasonable.

On the day of fusion, she could feel that the spiritual consciousness of the Eight Desolation Spirit had weakened, and the silent disappearance would only bring death in the end.

Thinking of the appearance of Bahuangling still bossing around in the house before, I felt an indescribable sourness in my heart.

Looking at the empty wall, Leng Qianyue raised her hand to touch the already cold bricks and said slowly: "Don't worry, I know your long-cherished wish. One day, I will fulfill it for you."

There are only seven short days left in Qiyun Country.

Thinking about leaving for two years soon, Leng Qianyue felt a little bit more reluctant.

On this day, Leng Qianyue got up early in the morning, dressed neatly, and sneaked out of Leng's house.

As for the hurt, Leng Qianyue chose to keep it a secret according to Helan Yunlian's arrangement.In this way, many unnecessary troubles are avoided.

Wandering in the streets of Qi Yunguo, the past is like smoke, drilled into my mind.

Walking on the road that I have walked before, before I know it, I stop at the street of Wanhualou.

Today's Wanhualou has long since changed hands.

She hasn't been here for a long time since she left last time.

The pavilions and pavilions on all sides still look magnificent, but inside, she is gone, and Helan Yunlian is also gone.

"Miss Qianyue? Is it Miss Qianyue?"

Leng Qianyue stood outside for a while, and was about to leave when she heard an ecstatic voice.

She turned her head and saw Mama Zhang, who was cooking in Wanhualou, with an oval vegetable basket on her arm.

Leng Qianyue almost burst out laughing, she came out today, and it was considered a good disguise, but she didn't expect Jiang to be recognized because she was old and hot.

"Mum Zhang, long time no see."

Leng Qianyue stepped forward, wanting to help the other party get things, but Mama Zhang grabbed her arm and dragged her directly into the threshold of Wanhualou.

"The girl hasn't come back for a while, come in and have a look, the Wanhualou is still the same as it was back then."

(End of this chapter)

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