Chapter 122 Ambush and Kill

Because the spiritual veins here are located under the water, He Yunxi's residence is a boat moored above the water.

Practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, and Zhou Yiqiao could clearly see the reflection of the woman bathing behind the curtain in the boat.

To be cautious, he did not take action immediately. Instead, he lurked on the nearby land, summoned the Seven Swords, and asked the little guy to swim around the boat to confirm whether there were formations or restrictions here.

After waiting for a cup of tea, it was not until the woman finished bathing, put on tulle and came to the bow of the ship to look at the moon in trance that the Seven Swords returned to Zhou Yiqiao's side.

The two have known each other for many years, and they have already connected with each other. After Qijian shook his head and flicked his tail, Zhou Yiqiao completely understood that this was the best time to act.

I saw him leaping high into the sky, blending into the dark night, turning into a black lightning and sweeping towards the beauty on the bow.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't have the character of a gentleman to look away from anyone who was disrespected. He didn't care at all that He Yunxi's clothes were still half-undressed at this time, and swung his palm out, directly in front of the woman's face.

Before He Yunxi could react, his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning. He held the girl in his arms, jumped up, jumped on the Wind Sword, and flew away in the direction outside the Phoenix Pavilion.

After walking for several hours until the sky turned white, Zhou Yiqiao took He Yunxi to a valley at the junction of Phoenix Pavilion and surrounding sects.

He found a cave as a temporary shelter, and placed He Yunxi in the cave. Without showing any pity for her, he took out an evil spirit pill and let the sleeping beauty take it.

The so-called evil spirit pill is a kind of pill that condenses the evil spirit of blood. This pill has no spiritual power and will cause great pain after being swallowed. It is an extremely rare poisonous medicine. Even if it is seven There is only a simple description of the cocoon-killing skill.

This elixir was obtained from Yan Feng's storage bag, and Zhou Yiqiao never thought that it would be useful one day.

After He Yunxi swallowed the evil spirit pill, a blood-red pattern suddenly spread on his delicate body. The pattern kept flashing, as if it would explode at any time.

The comatose beauty felt a heartbreaking pain. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw a sword-browed starry eye appearing in her sight.

The woman was about to get up to confirm, but she suddenly felt a slippery feeling on her forehead. She stretched out her hand and touched it, and her jade hand was stained red with her own blood.

"Congratulations, junior sister, you are well."

Zhou Yiqiao's gentle voice came, attracting the woman's attention.

"I haven't seen you for two months, and Junior Sister He is still so young and beautiful."

If it weren't for this situation, Zhou Yiqiao would have looked like a deeply affectionate Taoist couple.

He Yunxi finally saw the person in front of her clearly. Just when she was about to speak, severe pain came again. She gasped slightly and coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior brother doesn't want to see women suffering, but I still hope that junior sister can follow my instructions and avoid unnecessary disasters."

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes were smiling, as if he was really concerned about He Yunxi's condition. He stretched out his hands to support He Yunxi's delicate body, and the weak spiritual power entered the other person's body, preventing the woman from fainting under such heartache.

"If junior sister can obey senior brother's arrangements, senior brother can also help you remove this evil spirit pill."

He Yunxi was in great pain at the moment, but could not speak. He could only nod his head to express his attitude.

Seeing He Yunxi being so obedient, Zhou Yiqiao stroked the woman's hair with satisfaction and whispered in her ear.

"I need you to personally invite your six fans here."

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"Senior Brother Wang, have you also received an invitation from Senior Sister He?"

In front of a valley where Phoenix Pavilion and Tianlong Temple meet, a young monk wearing a deep silk robe asked a middle-aged man with a beard called Senior Brother Wang.

Both of these two people are in the middle stage of foundation building and have spiritual power.

"That's right. Yesterday, I received an invitation from Junior Sister He, saying that she asked me to talk here."

The middle-aged man named Wang pinched his mustache and expressed confusion in his words.

He originally thought that his comeback over the years had finally impressed the beautiful woman, and this invitation was to express his feelings to him, but he never thought that the junior brother in front of him, who also had admiration for Junior Sister He, also received the invitation.

Although he felt strange in his heart, the joy of meeting a beautiful woman still prevailed.

"Since we are both invited by Junior Sister He, we must not make the beautiful woman wait."

The young monk nodded and agreed with this person's statement.

"As it should be."

The two of them finished speaking and walked side by side into the valley.

After walking together for more than a minute, the two of them finally arrived at the place they agreed with the beauty.

"Strange, why didn't I see Senior Sister He?"

The young monk raised his eyes and looked around, confused.

Perhaps in response to his question, He Yunxi's voice appeared in their ears.

"Senior Brother Wang and Junior Brother Zhang, you are fine."

The two of them looked back warmly, only to see He Yunxi wearing only a white gauze appeared in their field of vision.

In the morning, the valley is filled with mist, and the looming curve of Heyun River seems extremely unreal, and quite alluring in the hazy way.

The two people's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, but they heard a gentle male voice coming from behind He Yunxi.

"Are you two satisfied with having such a beautiful woman in front of you?"

Then, a man in black robe stretched out his hands from behind He Yunxi, wrapped his arms around the waist, and pressed his chin against the beauty's neck with a smile. His eyebrows were raised slightly, quite provocatively.

"Zhou Yiqiao!"

These two people were naturally present during the competition between Zhou Yiqiao and He Yunxi, and they immediately called out his name.

"Why are you here, you scoundrel? Let Junior Sister He go!"

The middle-aged man scolded sternly.

"It should be obvious why I'm here."

After Zhou Yiqiao finished speaking, he deliberately sniffed the aroma of apricot blossoms on He Yunxi's body, which made He Yunxi's face turn red with embarrassment.

"You, you actually!"

The two of them were not stupid, and they had already understood after seeing He Yunxi's reaction.

The young monk's admiration for He Yunxi was obviously short, and he was already cursing loudly at this moment.

"You two bitches! Did you call us here just to humiliate us!?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao patted He Yunxi's catkins. The woman understood this and walked out of their sight with awkward steps.

"Not two people."

After He Yunxi left, the smile on Zhou Yiqiao's face gradually subsided, and his eyes were filled with dark ink.

He waved his sleeves and four heads rolled down at their feet.

When the two men saw the face of the head clearly, alarm bells rang out. Just as they were about to sacrifice the magic weapon, they were enveloped by a violent blood evil aura.

"It's six people."

Following Zhou Yiqiao's voice coming again, two heads with shocked expressions flew high into the air and landed on the four heads at their feet, making up the total of six people.