Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 937
"It shouldn't be possible. My father didn't participate in the Battle of the Hundred Dynasties back then..." Leng Qianyue shook her head and said hesitantly, "No matter what, we should be careful. I would like to see, the remaining eight months In time, does someone really want to take my little life!"

Leng Qianyue said, looking solemnly at the pavilions and pavilions of the Leng family.

The Battle of Hundred Dynasties is an excellent opportunity for her, and she must participate in it safely!
As long as she stands out from the crowd, she is equivalent to touching the sect, which indicates that the time she will stay in this world will be getting shorter and shorter.

She looks forward to the day she leaves, she will return to the Six Realms!
This idea has been deeply rooted in her heart since the first day of her rebirth.

"Qianyue, I understand your thoughts, but as far as I know, in this so-called Battle of the Hundred Dynasties, except for those who are particularly powerful, no one has survived the injury over the years. Although your strength is good now, you must know that there is a world beyond the sky. There are people out there. Now that you go out as No.1 in the Leng family, you will suffer a lot inside."

Leng Qianyue chuckled, nodded slightly, and shot the bird in the head, of course she understood the truth.

Leng Hanyu had a mirror that day, which almost caused her to die for no apparent reason.

It's not hard to imagine how many dangers she didn't expect in other clans.

Back in the courtyard, Leng Qianyue re-read the item list, crossed out all the unnecessary things in it, and added a lot of things she could use.

Opening the Qiankun bag, looking at the empty space inside, Leng Qianyue smiled softly, and carefully placed the map given by the wife of Zhudu Duzhu and the prescription given by the Duzhu in the innermost position.

After tidying up everything, Leng Qianyue lightly touched the patterns embroidered on the Qiankun bag with her fingers, and slowly clenched them tightly.

She and Helan Yunlian have a blood contract, and the other party must not have encountered any life-threatening things. As long as she becomes stronger, she believes that they will meet again one day.

The night shrouded the entire Leng family clan. In the courtyard not far away, Leng Hao was cleaning up the messy medicine bottles in the house, when he heard a crisp knock on the door from outside.

He hesitated for a moment, opened the door and saw Leng Hanyu standing outside, he was slightly taken aback.

"Why did you come here?"

When Leng Hao spoke, there was a little coldness in his voice.

Although he and Leng Hanyu have a good relationship, but over the years, the other party has never looked for him at night.

And the relationship between the two of them can even be described as a familiar stranger.

Leng Hanyu grinned lightly, ignoring the cold face of the other party, and squeezed into the room directly, "Leng Hao, this time you were pressed by Leng Qianyue in No.2, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep, so come and have a look .”

"You worry too much." Leng Hao snorted coldly, and swept all the things at hand into the Qiankun bag, "If you came to me because of this, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you."

After speaking impatiently, a pair of small hands with white skin suddenly came from behind him, wrapping around his waist.

Leng Hao froze, and immediately pushed Leng Hanyu out, patted the clothes on his body and shouted angrily: "What are you crazy about!"

Leng Hanyu giggled and stared at Leng Hao playfully, "Did you not mean anything to me after all these years together day and night?"

Leng Hao seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and frowned, "Don't you like the Mu family, Mu Pingzhi the most?"

As he spoke, he glanced suspiciously at Leng Hanyu, "Didn't you take the wrong medicine? Since a few days ago, you have been a little strange."

(End of this chapter)