"Oh, I'll get it right now." Qianqian turned around and returned to her room. After a while, she took out the Zichen Sword and handed it to Lingjing, who accepted it politely. However, it was originally her sword.
"Huh?" Lingjing made a strange sound when she took the sword. Then, she suddenly pulled out the Zichen Sword, and the moment she pulled out the sword, everyone was stunned.
"Uh..." Qian Qian stared blankly at the sword.
Qin Ling also looked at the sword in confusion, and then looked at Qian Qian in confusion.
It can be seen that the sword can no longer be called a sword at this time, because only the hilt is left, and the sword body has disappeared.
"Qianqian?" Lingjing looked at Qianqian, very confused, but her expression could not be seen under the white veil.
"I, I don't know what's going on, I've never pulled it out." Qian Qian stared at the sword hilt blankly, knowing that they could no longer escape the connection, because the spiritual realm showed evidence in front of them.
Boom-click!
"Ah?" Qian Qian was startled and took a step back.
Using the moonstone in the room, Qin Ling was very confused when he saw Qian Qian's frightened expression.
"Qianqian, you should return the original sword. As long as you return it, we will still be good sisters." A soft voice from the spiritual realm sounded next to Qianqian's ears.
"I, I really never pulled out that sword." Qian Qian looked at Qin Ling and asked Qin Ling for help.
However, this time, Qin Ling was not as gentle as before. At this time, he looked at Qian Qian with confusion, "Qian Qian, I know you like Junior Sister Ling's Zi Chen Sword very much. If you also like swords, , I will definitely get one."
"Brother, I really, really never pulled out that sword, and I don't know how it could be like this." Qian Qian looked at Qin Ling aggrievedly, but Qin Ling might not be able to help her this time, although, Qianqian had read a lot about palace fighting, but she had never experienced it herself, so she didn't know what to do.
"Qianqian, as long as you take it out, I will still treat you as a good sister." Lingjing intervened at this time, making Qinling's gang unable to help Qianqian. After all, it was not his sword. If it was his The sword would be fine, and the Zichen Sword is the sword that Uncle Jing has treasured for many years. If the spirit realm doesn't mind, Master Jing will also mind.
"I, I really never pulled out that sword." Qian Qian was furious, but there was nothing she could do at this time. The spirit realm insisted that Qian Qian had changed it.
"This is the sword my master left for me. Since Junior Sister Qianqian doesn't want to hand it over, I won't be polite." The voice in the spiritual realm suddenly became very cold.
"Junior Sister Ling, please be patient. I think what Qian Qian said is true." Qin Ling became even more confused when he saw the spirit realm like this, but he didn't want the anger of the spirit realm to be spread on Qian Qian.
"This sword is very important to me. Since you don't want to give it to me, I have to get it myself." There was a unique coldness in Ling Jing's words, and as soon as her words fell, Ling Jing He got up and ran towards Qianqian's room.
Qin Ling saw that he couldn't stop him, and even if he stopped him, he might not be able to save Qian Qian, so Qin Ling had no choice but to come to Qian Qian's side and sighed faintly, "Go in." There was something in his words. A lot of helplessness.
"Yes." Qian Qian raised her eyes and glanced at Qin Ling timidly, then followed him in.
When Qin Ling and Qian Qian came to the door, they saw Lingjing wandering around in Qian Qian's room. Qin Ling and Qian Qian had no choice but to let her go.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Lingjing seemed to have discovered something, and looked at Qianqian's roof in surprise.
Qin Ling and Qian Qian looked at each other. Qin Ling's eyes were full of doubts, while Qian Qian's eyes were full of confusion and strangeness.
Ling Jing flew up, jumped to the roof, lifted up a wooden board, and a sword with a faint purple light fell down, Ling Jing quickly caught it.
"Huh?" Qin Ling frowned and looked at the purple sword in Lingjing's hand.
"Uh..." Qianqian opened her mouth wide and looked at the sword. She was so surprised that she didn't know anything about it.
Lingjing looked at it for a while and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that the sword was not broken. However, she looked at Qianqian coldly.
When Qian Qian looked at her like this, her whole body became cold, as if she had entered an ice cellar.
"Qianqian, what's going on?" Qin Ling turned to look at Qianqian. He didn't think Qianqian would deceive him. Moreover, he had followed Qianqian for so long, and Qianqian had always been a person in his heart. An innocent little girl with no sense of dignity.
"I, I don't know, I really don't know." Qianqian cried "Wow".
"Qianqian, I think you did it on purpose. If you had handed it over before, I would have treated you like a sister, but now..." The cold voice of the spiritual realm echoed in this small room. Not only was there no trace of pity in her eyes, but there was also a hint of anger.
"Qianqian, what's going on?" Qin Ling looked over and looked at Qianqian. He always felt strange. Then he looked at the roof. It was so high and Qianqian didn't know how to practice. So what about Qianqian? Run to such a high place? "Unless..." Qin Ling thought this and was shocked by his own thoughts, but he still couldn't believe it.
"Huh, Senior Brother Qin, please take good care of your sister." After Ling Jing said that, he walked around Qian Qian and Qin Ling and left.
"Qianqian, what is going on?" Qin Ling was very upset. It would not be appropriate if Master Jing knew about this. Although he could escape, could Qianqian escape
"I don't know, I really don't know." Qianqian cried, then squatted on the ground and hugged her legs with her hands.
Qin Ling saw that there was nothing he could do about it, and after doing this, Junior Sister Ling would definitely not come back here again. Qin Ling looked outside and saw that there was still lightning and thunder. It was very easy for something to happen in such weather. Qin Ling glanced at Qian Qian again, "Qian Qian, don't run around, you know? I'll be back soon."
After Qin Ling finished speaking, he left quickly.
Qianqian raised her hazy eyes and looked at the departing Qinling, feeling extremely aggrieved. Looking at the roof again, "It's so high, how could I possibly get up there?"
Qianqian wiped away her tears, walked to the bottom of the hole, and looked up at the hole, "I don't know if the "Baizhi Magic" can let me climb up." Qianqian's heart moved, although she has been practicing "Baizhi Magic" for some time However, she still didn’t know what was so strange about this set of exercises.
Qian Qian stared at the hole, secretly practicing his skills.
"Ah?" After Qian Qian had enough energy, she jumped suddenly and easily jumped to the small hole. Unfortunately, her head came into close contact with the wooden board above.
"It hurts." Qianqian was hit hard, and with the force of the recoil, she fell down quickly.
"Ouch." She fell on the cold floor, and her cute little butt almost broke into a thousand and one pieces.
"It hurts." Qianqian rubbed her butt that hurt from the fall, looked up, her little nose felt sore, and she cried again.