Bai zhantang rushed out after saying that. His figure came to Baigu Moxuan in a moment. The silver needle in his hand was stuck on Baigu Moxuan's ring. The ring was frozen in an instant, and the black gas just going out was solidified.
Bai Gu Mo Xuan looked at his hand and saw that the ring was frozen. His eyes flashed and looked up at Bai zhantang: "it's impossible. Why do you know this method?" "Leng Qingya told me." Bai zhantang said faintly.
"Leng Qingya!" Baigu Mo Xuan's eyes stared at the white exhibition hall, "it's impossible. Leng Qingya died two years ago."
"She told Leng Qingfeng the secret before she died. Isn't it because she knows the secret that you want to shut up? Baigu Moxuan, didn't your uncle tell you when he died? Has he told Leng Qingya the secret?"
"Uncle, you are really in love!" Baigu Mo Xuan smiled sarcastically at the corners of his mouth. He slowly raised his hand and looked at the cold face blocked by the silver needle, with deep attachment in his eyes.
"Qingyan, if there is an afterlife, I must find you, treat you well and love you well. What I regret most in this life is missing you. Qingyan loves you. Since the day I saw you in the Colosseum, I have been attracted by your stubborn character." the smile at the corner of Baigu Moxuan's mouth slowly disappeared, He slowly walked over and stepped on the silver needles all over the ground to Leng Qingyan step by step.
"If there is an afterlife, can you love me too." the cold fingers gently touched her white cheek, and the affection in his eyes was so profound.
Leng Qingyan disliked don't open her eyes and said faintly, "if there is an afterlife, I'll never meet you again." then she looked up, but she was stunned at one glance.
Baigu Mo Xuan's mouth was filled with a desperate wry smile, and his body was slowly turning into a transparent color. He said, "whether you love me or not, I wish I loved you!" before his voice fell, his figure became fully transparent, and then dispersed like fireworks in front of Leng Qingyan's eyes, falling beautiful light.
Leng Qingyan's pupils suddenly opened round and looked at the scene. It took a long time to get back to his mind and reach for it. His fingers only touched the air.
"Baigu Mo Xuan, you come out, you come out, what tricks do you play, you come out, get out -"
Leng Qingyan's hand kept waving and didn't catch anything. His red eyes stared at the place where Baigu Mo Xuan disappeared, and the tears from the corners of his eyes kept falling down, drop by drop.
After a loud bang, a silver dragon cleaved down in the sky. It was bright in the daytime. She knelt on the ground in despair and shouted again.
"Ah --"
Bai zhantang came to her and sighed. He said: "The evil soldier is connected with his blood. He always keeps the evil soldier with his own body, so his legs can't walk. I found this when I had to give him his legs. Later, Leng Qingfeng told me that the evil soldier and the host are connected by blood. As long as the evil soldier breaks the host, he will die. Qingyan, Baigu Moxuan won't come back."
Bai zhantang's voice was very soft. After that, he reached out and picked up Leng Qingyan. He looked down at the woman he loved but couldn't say. He said, "Qingyan, brother zhantang will take good care of you when he took you away from this flashy sadness." Leng Qingyan slowly got up from the ground, raised his cold eyes and asked Bai zhantang's eyes: "Why do the soldiers and horses of Baigu Mo Xuan come to the city so easily?"
Bai zhantang's eyes flashed and said, "who's right about war? Let's go!"
Leng Qingyan's eyes were very red, and the corner of her mouth raised a sneer and shook off Bai zhantang's hand. She smiled bitterly and shouted, "do you even want to lie to me? Tell me why?"
Bai zhantang felt distressed in his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold her and said, "Qingyan, brother zhantang will never lie to you. Believe me, let's go!"
Leng Qingyan pushed away Bai zhantang and said, "did Leng Jiagan do it, or did Lin'an collude with Baigu Mo Xuan?"
Bai zhantang's eyes flashed a touch of impatience. He couldn't understand Leng Qingyan anymore. If he told her the truth, she would go to Leng's house for revenge.
Bai zhantang's silence made Leng Qingyan more sure of her guess. She said, "take me to Lin'an, and I should go back."
"Qingyan... Bai zhantang looked at her stubborn face and finally nodded.
Bai zhantang took Leng Qingyan outside step by step. When he reached the ferry, he looked at Leng Qingyan with low eyes and said, "no matter what the result is, will you go with me?"
Leng Qingyan knew that if he didn't agree, Bai zhantang would not take her back to Leng's house, so he nodded.
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The door of Leng's house in Lin'an is open to the sea. The big lion at the door is as tall as a person. She arranges her clothes and looks up at the two big characters of Leng's house right above. A cold idea flashed in her eyes.
"Miss five!" the old man at the door saw Leng Qingyan at a glance. He went to Leng Qingyan in three steps and two steps. He looked up at Leng Qingyan and said, "it's really you. The old slave thought he was wrong."
"Go in and announce!" the cold voice sounded faintly.
"Miss Wu seems to have changed a lot. The old servant of the door looked deeply at Leng Qingyan and walked in. A moment later, a man came out with a smile on his face.
Leng Qingyan stood at the door and recognized Leng Qingyang, her third brother.
Leng Qingyang, who was naughty and unbearable when he was a child, is now a lot mature. Although he has a smile on his face, the smile does not reach the bottom of his eyes. Leng Qingyan still looks at him coldly as before and walks slowly to him.
"Third brother." she cried out from between her teeth and tried to keep her mood stable. She hooked the corner of her mouth.
"Five younger sister, I haven't seen you for many years. Let the third brother have a look." Leng Qingyan didn't see the stranger's intuition at all, so he looked up with Leng Qingyang's cold hand.
"Well, I've grown a lot taller and my skin has turned a lot whiter. I heard that you and Chen are together again. Where's the son of the fifth sister?" Leng Qingyang asked as he said.
"The war was so cruel that jun'er didn't survive." Leng Qingyan said after turning his low eyes.
Dead! Leng Qingyang's eyes flashed. He remembered to report that jun'er was not dead. He must have been hidden by Leng Qingyan. That boy is a curse. We must get rid of him. If you can catch it alive, maybe you can take credit.
"Don't worry about the fifth sister. People can't come back from death. Come on, let's go in and talk." Leng Qingyang smiled and took Leng Qingyan to the hall.
There are not many people in the hall. Leng Qingfeng's first wife is dead. Now Leng Qingfeng's wife is Yao. This woman is much thinner than before and is not so white. She must have suffered a lot during the period of fleeing with Leng Qingfeng. The one she holds in her arms is Leng Renqi, Leng Qingfeng's youngest son.