Ning Xiang's back froze, but she quickly regained her composure and went to see Miao Yuxuan: "Do you have anything else to do, fellow Taoist?"

"I wonder where you got this sword spike? I seem to have seen similar weaving techniques at my second junior sister's place."

When Miao Yuxuan asked this question, his eyes were fixed on the girl wearing a red veil, and he carefully looked at her eyes and the half-person-high Fiery Sword on her back. He was thinking about the possibility that this person was Ning Xiang.

How big is it.

He used to have a close relationship with Ning Xiang, and he knew that she would receive ugly knitted gifts from the time she was nine years old, but he had never seen her take out those things.

Ning Xiang saw his suspicion and fooled him directly: "It should be just a coincidence. The maker of the knitting your second junior sister got is similar to my husband. This is a new knife spike specially given to me by my husband. It is not

Sword spike."

"Husband?" Miao Yuxuan was surprised, remembering that Ning Xiang had always been cold-hearted, even to him, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé for many years, she had never expressed any feelings, and she suddenly felt that he was overthinking it.

So he quickly raised his hand and said: "That's it, thank you for your answer."

Ning Rou stood next to Miao Yuxuan, looking at this young man with a vermilion mole on his forehead and an unparalleled face who seemed to care about Ning Xiang very much.

As he got further away, he stepped forward and leaned to his side, trying to reach out and pull his sleeve.

Before Miao Yuxuan and Ning Xiang broke off their engagement, he really didn't think this matter was anything, but now he felt that this move was particularly dazzling. He quietly avoided her touch, ignored her stiff face, and walked towards Ning Tianhe.

Go: "Master, we don't have any news about Second Junior Sister's whereabouts yet. Do we need to divide a group of disciples and lead a team to look for her alone?"

"No need, Xiaoxiang is very strong. She will not encounter any big danger even if she is alone." Ning Tianhe shook his head, looked at Ning Rou and continued, "Compared with this, Xiaorou should be taken care of by you more."

"Okay, since Wanchencao has not been found yet, let's find a place as our temporary resting place tonight. It gets dark earlier in Xuantian Secret Realm than outside. Once it gets dark, there will be many dangerous spirits.

We have to be prepared when animals appear."

At the end of Haishi.

The night covered the entire Xuantian Secret Realm like a net, and everything was completely silent. The only sound that could be heard was the night wind blowing the tents where they were stationed.

Ning Xiang glanced at the bright moon hanging high in the night, and added another protective field uneasily. After making sure that if there was any danger, this thing could delay at least two cups of tea, she took off the bag on her back.

Fiery Knife.

In the tent, in addition to the treasures she, Gu Ying, and Xing Yin had collected throughout the day, there was also a small bed that she and Gu Ying took out from the ring. Gu Ying was very sleepy and had already laid down on it to rest.

, already sound asleep.

Xing Yin, on the other hand, adjusted his breathing in a meditative posture.

After taking a look at him, Ning Xiang went straight to the bed and entered a state of light sleep. She did not notice that the moment she closed her eyes, Mo Yinxing opened his eyes and looked at her and Li Huo who was placed beside her.

knife.

He looked at the pink and white sword spike hanging on it, and remembered what she said during the day. He felt sweet in his heart, but also didn't understand it at the same time.

She could have told her fiancé that it was just a gift from a friend of hers, but why did she insist that it was a gift from her husband?

Liu Shiqi lay down next to Mo Yinxing in his wind wolf form, followed his line of sight, and rolled his eyes in a very unsightly manner when he looked at his dazed expression.

Gee, the love brain is really hopeless.

...

At night, Ning Xiang once again fell into a deep nightmare related to her previous life.

"Demon energy?! Second sister, how can you have demonic energy on you?"

Ning Xiang looked at Ning Rou, who was looking at her in shock. She lowered her head to see the black and red aura lingering around her body, and was keenly aware of something being planted inside her body.

But she was curious about what to say and explained in the future, and saw that Ning Rou wanted to take out the sound transmission stone to make an announcement.

She was still seriously injured at that time, and she had some demonic energy in her body for no apparent reason. Naturally, she couldn't just let Ning Rou call someone over.

So he directly grabbed Ning Rou's wrist and used magic to break the sound transmission stone in her hand.

Ning Rou still wanted to struggle, so she took out the high-grade magic weapon given to her by Ning Tianhe from Najie and activated it.

"Second sister, you are really crazy. I must tell my father about this. Shao Yangfeng will never tolerate a demon staying here!"

Ning Xiang was embarrassed to avoid the attack of the high-grade magic weapon in Ning Rou's hand, and in order to prevent Ning Rou from continuing to take out other magic weapons, she directly dealt a heavy hand to her. She raised her blood pupils to see that she had fallen to the ground and vomited blood.

Her: "I told you, I don't know what's going on, don't make any more trouble for me!!"

"Ningxiang!!"

Miao Yuxuan's angry shouts suddenly came out, and he stabbed Ning Xiang hard in the chest from behind.

The sound of the sword piercing flesh rang in her ears. She was shocked and slowly lowered her head to look at the bloody sword tip on her chest. The severe pain made her instantly turn pale. As Miao Yuxuan drew the sword out,

, her whole body was like a broken butterfly, and she fell to her knees and fell to the ground.

Miao Yuxuan ignored the disbelief in Ning Xiang's eyes and walked to Ning Rou, who had already passed out. He helped her up with distress and conveyed the message to Ning Tianhe immediately.

While waiting for Ning Tian and others to come, the young man's eyes were cold and he looked at her with disgust: "Ning Xiang, you really make me look down on you. You actually degenerated to the point of becoming possessed. Ning Zhou looked at you like this.

By the looks of it, will I regret saving you so much?"

"I didn't. Please listen to my explanation. It was like this as soon as I woke up. I don't know what happened!!"

But Miao Yuxuan didn't even look at her again, and directly tied her up with the magic rope, saying coldly: "The matter has come to this, and you still want to continue to quibble! If I hadn't arrived in time, would you have been so vicious?

Junior sister’s life?!”

"I'm not, I didn't think so..."

As Ning Xiang murmured, her face was soaked with tears at some point. She gradually woke up to the thunderous snoring of the treasure-hunting rat, and stared blankly at the place where she was.

Finding that she was still in the large tent that she and Gu Ying had built together, she sat up halfway and touched her moist and cold face.

It's still dark, Gu Ying and Xing Yin are still resting, and she is the only one awake.

She walked lightly, lifted the quilt, stood up from the cot, and left the tent.

The morning mist outside was thick and the air was fresh. She took a deep breath. While she was easing the depression caused by the nightmare, she was also thinking deeply about what the thing in her body that exuded a source of demonic energy was, and why Ning Rou was so clever.

Did you happen to go find her at that time?

Remembering that there was a treasure in the Xuantian Secret Realm called Truth Water, Ning Xiang returned to the tent and slapped the treasure-hunting rat who was still snoring loudly, and slapped it on the face to wake it up.
Chapter completed!