Nangong Rou was injured, and Jiang Zhige had to take care of her every step of the way. Ning Qiushui stopped pretending, so the mission to find Lingxu Grass naturally ended in failure.

On the way out of Baishu Mountain, Ning Qiushui looked very worried. Apart from asking about Nangong Rou's injury, he didn't say a word to Jiang Zhigo.

After returning to Tianyun Pavilion, Ning Qiushui left in a hurry without saying hello.

Nangong Rou was injured, so Jiang Zhige had no time to worry and immediately went to Danfeng to seek better healing elixirs.

As a result, Elder Danfeng told him that although Nangongrou's body was penetrated by the sharp legs, it did not hurt any key parts and was only slightly injured.

Jiang Zhige had already given Nangong Rou a healing elixir. With Nangong Rou's cultivation in the Lingwu realm, he could be completely healed after going back to practice for seven days.

"Slight injury?"

Jiang Zhige didn't know whether to be grateful or shocked that his body was pierced like that, but his injuries were only minor.

Looking back on the battle with the Corpse-eating Steel Spider, it felt like it was deliberately avoiding vital points.

"No, it's impossible. It should just be a fluke."

Jiang Zhige shook his head. The Corpse-Eating Steel Spider's mind was equivalent to that of a two-year-old human baby. How could it have such consciousness?

After confirming that Nangong Rou was not seriously ill, the search for Lingxu Grass came to an end.

The next day, Jiang Zhige thought about it and decided to invite Ning Qiushui to get together to thank her for her life-saving grace yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Ning Qiushui claimed that she was ill and could not go out, and did not even go out to meet Jiang Zhige.

Jiang Zhige sighed secretly, he was not stupid, he could guess that Ning Qiushui was trying to shirk.

In the next half month, Ning Qiushui only visited Nangongrou's injury once, but other than that, he never saw Jiang Zhige again.

Ning Qiushui's affection for Jiang Zhige seemed to be just a whim, and it did not cause much ripples within the sect.

Jiang Zhige would try to see Ning Qiushui in the first few days, but he would be rejected every time.

After hearing this, Lu Tianjiao not only had no sympathy, but actually felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

"Brother Jiang, now you know my pain, right?"

Lu Tianjiao patted Jiang Zhige on the shoulder, looking like he was trying hard not to laugh.

He would often go to Nangong Rou, and although he would often be rejected, with the help of Jiang Zhige, he would have a chance to get along with Nangong Rou.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhige had no way of meeting Ning Qiushui, let alone improving his relationship with Ning Qiushui.

"Brother Lu, you misunderstood..."

Jiang Zhige smiled bitterly, he had not yet fallen in love with Ning Qiushui.

I often go to Ning Qiushui, but I feel I owe Ning Qiushui something.

Now that Ning Qiushui is closed to Jiang Zhige, he has no chance to repay Ning Qiushui for saving his life.

"Senior sister, are you really just having a whim..."

Jiang Zhige felt sad in his heart. If Ning Qiushui was just acting on a whim, why should he humiliate himself again?

Jiang Zhige's frequent visits to Ning Qiushui not only made Nangong Rou angry, but also aroused a lot of ridicule within the sect.

For example, there are too many taunts such as being too sentimental or a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

Another half month passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Tianjiao never gave up his pursuit of Nangong Rou, but Jiang Zhige never went to see Ning Qiushui again.

Star Picking Peak, inside the medicine garden.

Jiang Zhige was cultivating spiritual herbs when Lu Tianjiao suddenly ran in panting.

"Brother Jiang, it's not good. Senior Sister Ning is going on a long journey for training. She is at Linyun Peak. Please go and persuade her."

"Traveling for experience?"

Jiang Zhige looked astonished. It would take at least three years for him to travel far for training, and he would probably never be able to return to the sect again.

Going on a long journey alone for training is mostly a punishment imposed by Xing Feng on his disciples, and the disciples rarely take the initiative to ask for help.

Jiang Zhige was silent for a long time, but in the end he just nodded and said, "I understand."

He didn't get up and was still concentrating on cultivating spiritual herbs.

Seeing this, Lu Tianjiao gritted his teeth and stepped forward to slap away Jiang Zhige's hand holding the spiritual grass.

"Jiang Zhige! Thank you for teaching me a lesson. Senior Sister Ning was interested in you but was rejected by you. Now you don't even have the courage to keep her?"

"If you don't say keep her, at least say goodbye!"

After listening to Lu Tianjiao's scolding, Jiang Zhige's expression did not change at all.

"Brother Lu, please come back."

Jiang Zhige's expression was indifferent, as if Lu Tianjiao just said something insignificant.

Lu Tianjiao looked ugly. He wanted to persuade Jiang Zhige, but he didn't know how to speak.

He knew very well that with Jiang Zhige's character, his persuasion would not have much effect.

Lu Tianjiao held it in for a long time, and finally sighed, turned around and left the medicine garden.

"Brother Jiang, my message has been delivered, you can make your own decision."

............

Linyun Peak, Jingxin Pavilion.

Ning Qiushui took out a wine cup, placed it on the stone table, and lit a ray of spiritual fire for it to warm the wine.

She said she was traveling far away to gain experience, but she sat quietly in the pavilion and seemed to have no intention of leaving.

After warming the wine, Ning Qiushui extinguished the spiritual fire, but the warm wine quickly turned cold, so she could only light the spiritual fire again to warm the wine.

Warm the wine in this way dozens of times, and time passes bit by bit.

Several hours passed, it was getting late, and Ning Qiushui finished warming the wine again.

She still didn't drink, nor did she leave the Jingxin Pavilion.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, the warm wine gradually turns cold like Ning Qiushui's heart.

Ning Qiu looked hurt, stood up and sighed: "Forget it, I'd better go..."

But she stood up, paused for three seconds, and then suddenly sat back down.

Ning Qiushui lit a wisp of spiritual fire and began to warm the wine again.

She looked up at the sunset, her eyes slightly red.

At this moment, it was already evening, and Ning Qiushui had been sitting in the Jingxin Pavilion for six or seven hours.

After a while, the warm wine became cold again.

Ning Qiushui took off her veil, picked up the wine cup tremblingly, and took a sip of wine.

"It means that the hearts of mandarin ducks ask for love, and all the beauty is gone to reveal the innocence."

With a low outlook and a new attitude towards things, it is a pity that you are wasting your time.

I feel regretful that I didn’t meet my wishful wine, and I think it’s hard to find a lover worthy of my love.”

"Junior brother, you are holding a strand of mandarin duck string, why do you want to recite a mandarin duck song again?"

Bang! A drop of tear fell into the wine, causing a small wave.

Ning Qiushui's beautiful face was covered with tears, and she was crying so much that she could hardly hold the wine baron.

Could it be that Jiang Zhige really wasn't attracted to her at all?

The flowing water carelessly loves the stamens, but the falling flowers are infatuated with the water.

After all, Ning Qiushui could not wait for Jiang Zhige. She might be just a fleeting fallen flower in Jiang Zhige's life.

"Junior brother, if we are destined to have a drink together for the rest of our lives..."

........

"Holy crap?! Isn't this Ning Han, Fairy Ning?"

"Did you read it wrong? Fairy Ning has a level of cultivation in the Wenxuan realm."

"That's right. I was lucky enough to see Fairy Ning's true appearance. This is definitely Fairy Ning."

Everyone in the hall was shocked. It was not until Ning Qiushui took off his veil that they discovered that the Demon Emperor's old friend from thousands of years ago looked exactly like Ning Han, one of the top ten beauties in the world today.

Ning Han traveled around all walks of life, his whereabouts became a mystery, and his superb piano skills fascinated many people.

And like Ning Qiushui in the light and shadow scene, she likes to cover her face with a veil and wear a blue and white dress.

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