After rebirth, flirtatiously in the arms of the deadly enemy Demon Venerable

"Assassination?"

Ning Xiang frowned, only to remember that she hadn't seen Pei Zhuo'an since she came back.

She only thought that she had not had time to tell him in the future, but she forgot that he always cared about her very much, so he should have known that she was back.

After frowning, she told Gu Ying that there was no need to delay, and she set off to see him now.

"As a cultivator, it's really strange that someone can seriously injure him. We have to go and have a look as soon as possible."

Gu Ying had no objection, and after taking the medicinal materials and elixir to treat the injury, she used Ning Xiang's Weak Water Sword.

On the way, because it was the first time she saw Ruoshuijian, she asked Ning Xiang a lot of things.

Ning Xiang always felt that she had forgotten a very important thing, but when she wanted to think about it carefully, she was always interrupted by Gu Ying.

She seemed to be very interested in the affairs of the spirit world, and she didn't stop talking until she arrived at the palace where Pei Zhuoan was and was about to start busy with business.

The Dachang Dynasty has already entered winter in full swing, and the palace is located to the north.

Ning Xiang looked around and saw a vast expanse of whiteness, with a thick layer of snow hanging on the withered branches, and the wind and snow were still raging.

Thick snow and fog shrouded the palace, which looked foggy, adding a bit of solemnity for no reason.

Ning Xiang had the token that Pei Zhuoan had given her to enter and leave the palace at will. After showing it to the guards on duty, the guards quickly led her into the palace respectfully.

At the same time, some guards rushed to send news to the palace where Pei Zhuoan was currently living.

"Master, Mingyue Peak Ningxiang is here, and she has brought a woman named Gu Ying with her."

Pei Zhuoan was drinking medicine, when he heard that the hand holding the spoon froze, he hurriedly sat up straight and asked someone to fetch his clothes and hair. He had to tidy up his appearance so that he would not lose his composure when he went to see Ning Xiang in this state.

It's just that I never thought that Ning Xiang's speed would be so fast.

While the palace servants were still scenting his clothes, she brought Gu Ying to his house.

The person has already arrived, so it's hard for him to tell her to continue waiting outside.

It was freezing outside and snowing.

When Ning Xiang entered the room, the first thing she smelled was a mixture of blood and medicine.

As for Pei Zhuo'an, he was still sitting on the couch, with a small table in front of him for him to take medicine.

Compared to seeing him a year ago, he looks like he has grown a lot now.

The face has completely lost the baby fat and has become thinner, and the lying silkworms under Lychee's eyes are much darker than before. There is no longer only the gloomy feeling she is familiar with, and there is a bit of a feeling that only belongs to the superior Coercion.

She looked at his thin body that was no different from a piece of paper, frowned and hurried forward to check his pulse.

If he was seriously injured, the spiritual power in his body should have started to scurry.

In this regard, Gu Ying's cultivation level is lower than that of Pei Zhuo'an, so she can't help him.

Then she put down the small medicine box she brought, and laid out the things to be used later.

"The spiritual power has already been scurrying like this, why don't you ask the cultivation world for help?!"

Ning Xiang's face darkened, and her different pupils were full of distress.

She poured spiritual power into the index finger and middle finger of her right hand, and pressed it on the center of Pei Zhuo'an's forehead to regulate the spiritual power in his body.

Pei Zhuoan kept his eyes on Ning Xiang's face all the time, and after seeing the distress in her eyes, he clearly knew that it was only out of the senior sister's love for the junior brother, and clearly knew that there was only a friendship between them that was as good as that of relatives, but he still couldn't control his numbness a heart.

The corners of his eyes even turned red from being too happy.

"I don't really want to bother people."

Only those with a higher cultivation base than him can help him with his spiritual energy.

According to Pei Zhuo'an's current situation, only Miao Yuxuan and Yan Ming could help him.

Needless to say, Miao Yuxuan, if she were Pei Zhuo'an, she would rather suffer than look for him.

As for Yan Ming, she really didn't understand why she didn't want to trouble her.

"Looking for help from my master, is there any trouble or not? Junior brother, tell me honestly, are you still hiding something from me?"

The relationship between Pei Zhuo'an and Yan Ming is not bad, and it is definitely not so unfamiliar that they dare not ask Yan Ming for help.

Then it could only be that there is something about Pei Zhuo'an that he doesn't want Yan Ming to know.

"I..." He didn't seem to expect Ning Xiang to be so smart, he hesitated for a while, and finally told the truth, "I found a way to replace half of the sword bone for myself."

There is not only one set of sword bones in the world, but they are more difficult to find.

When Ning Xiang heard that this was the reason, she was taken aback for a moment, and then went to check the condition of the bones in his body.

Sure enough, she found that there was a lot more aura than before, and she stared at him puzzled: "How did it come here? Is it related to your serious injury?"

Pei Zhuo'an lowered his eyelids, an existence who usually called the wind and rain in front of his subordinates, but now in front of Ning Xiang, he was as well-behaved as a child, trembling his eyelashes and confessing:

"Yes, I learned that there is a practitioner who is born with a sword bone but is relatively weak, and I also know that he is near the end of his life, so I want to get half a pair of sword bones from him. It's just such a good thing , I must not be the only one who has taken a fancy to it."

Ning Xiang sighed, and guessed what happened next: "So, later on, when you fight with someone who wants to fight for the same sword bone, will you end up with such serious injuries?"

"Well, but he didn't get any benefits, he was hurt more than me!"

At this moment, the young man looked like a child with a childlike heart in front of Ning Xiang. Ning Xiang opened his mouth and wanted to reprimand him for something.

After a while, he gave up and asked him again, is it because of her?

"What?" Pei Zhuo'an's eyes flickered, obviously he had understood what Ning Xiang was saying.

Ning Xiang simply said clearly: "I ask you, is it because of me that you must replace half of the sword bones for yourself? Only in this way can you practice faster and go to the sword in the shortest possible time. The spirit world, isn't it?"

Apart from this, she could think of no other reason.

With Pei Zhuo'an's current situation, even if he is not in the realm of comprehension, or even staying in the realm of comprehension, but only in the human realm, he can call the wind and rain for a lifetime.

There is no need to continue to climb to a higher position in the cultivation world.

That can only be to follow in her footsteps and stand with her again as soon as possible.

Pei Zhuo'an lowered his head, thought for a long time, and only said "I'm sorry".

"I didn't intend to make you so worried, senior sister, but I didn't expect to screw it up."

Ning Xiang didn't know how many times she sighed today: "What did you apologize to me? Your life is your own, and you should make your own choices and grasp it. But as your senior sister, I still have something to say."

She looked serious, and Pei Zhuoan's surprised face was reflected in her different pupils.

"You should put your own safety first before making any decisions."

"You are not alone in this world. If something happens to you, Master and I will be worried and sad, do you understand?"

Ning Xiang: hey