Chapter 12 Harvesting Yang and Supplementing Yin
Du Xiaoyi's pupils shrank sharply, and fear filled his mind. He was already frightened out of his wits, and he could not listen. He kept screaming and his whole body was shaking violently.
"Xiaoyi, I am Yi Yan!"
With a soft drink carrying spiritual power, Du Xiaoyi's expression immediately froze, and his screams suddenly stopped. He suddenly woke up and looked at Shen Yiyan with a dull gaze.
It was at this time that a crisis suddenly came to Shen Yiyan's mind. In desperation, he grabbed Du Xiaoyi and suddenly moved his body sideways.
boom!
There was an explosion, gravel flew, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and half the wall collapsed.
With the billowing smoke and dust, Shen Yiyan kicked his foot, and with a flash of cold light, the dagger took it straight to the chest of the person in front of the door.
"snort!"
With a cold snort and a slash of the sword, Shen Yiyan was startled. He immediately turned back, took several steps back, and stopped beside the window in a slightly embarrassed manner.
With her long hair flying and her graceful figure, she has a unique kind of heroic appearance and beauty under the dim moonlight.
She frowned slightly, and Shen Yiyan sighed in his heart, he probably couldn't do anything better this time.
This person, whom she knew well, was one of Zhou Zhihuang's servants. He was at the fifth level of Naling. And she could only break through the third level of Naling. There was a huge disparity in strength. Besides...
Shen Yiyan glanced back, and saw that the clubhouse was heavily surrounded. Dozens of sniper rifles were pointed at the place, and several monks were watching eagerly.
"Shen Yiyan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. How are you? Are you satisfied?" The man holding the big sword laughed.
"Let Xiaoyi go, I'll let you do what you want." Shen Yiyan said coldly.
"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" the man said sarcastically.
"Qi Falcon, why do you have to press so hard? In the worst case, we will die and the net will be broken, and you will never get a good deal."
"The fish is dead and the net is broken? If you have such determination, how can you be reduced to a bitch that the boss is tired of playing with?"
"you!"
Shen Yiyan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his pretty face was cold. But after a moment, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of his mouth, and with a raise of his right hand, the small half of the dagger was stabbed into his chest.
With a muffled groan, Shen Yiyan took two steps back, leaning against the wall, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"what are you doing!"
Qi Hu shouted angrily, took a step forward, and immediately rushed towards Shen Yiyan.
With a contemptuous smile in his eyes, Shen Yiyan exerted force with his right hand again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Seeing this, Qi Falcon felt anxious. If Shen Yiyan died here, the first person Zhou Zhihuang would kill would be himself.
Not caring about anything else, Qi Hu grabbed Shen Yiyan's right hand and quickly sealed the injury on his chest with his other hand.
However, at this moment, Shen Yiyan suddenly opened his mouth slightly, and a cold light shot out instantly.
Qi Huo's pupils shrank, and his body subconsciously swerved, but it was still half a beat too slow.
A slight pain came from his head, and Qi Hu covered his forehead. Then he felt a strong dizziness, and then fell down.
Seeing this, Shen Yiyan immediately pointed out and took Qi Falcon's throat.
"Bitch!"
Qi Hu's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse and he yelled angrily. He braced himself and punched out with all his strength.
Shen Yiyan's pupils shrank and he immediately extended his palm to greet him. However, at this moment, a white light suddenly emitted from Shen Yiyan's chest, forming a light curtain that instantly enveloped him.
Bang, there was a muffled sound, and the two of them flew backwards at the same time, each hitting the wall behind them.
Poof, both of them spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, but it was obvious that Qi Hu was more seriously injured, his eyelids twitched, and he fainted.
Holding back the severe pain in his chest, Shen Yiyansu waved his hand and shot out several fine needles, which were inserted into Qi Falcon's limbs and chest.
After doing all this, Shen Yiyan breathed a sigh of relief, but then she thought of something, felt anxious, and quickly pulled out the necklace hanging on her chest from her collar.
Holding the three-crystal chain with both hands, Shen Yiyan looked distressed when she saw a slight crack on one of the crystals.
Ahem!
After coughing twice, another wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Shen Yiyan quickly covered his chest, struggled to get up, and walked slowly towards Qi Falcon.
Sprinkling some blood along the way, standing next to Qi Hu, Shen Yiyan sarcastically said: "Determination? I didn't have it before, but now I don't care anymore, cough cough..."
Even so, there was a hint of bitterness and unwillingness in Shen Yiyan's eyes.
Squatting down, his face turned cold, his left hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed Qi Falcon's head. He made a secret with his right hand, and his spiritual power suddenly began to circulate.
"Zhou Zhihuang, I would like to thank you for sending me such a supplement, otherwise I might not be able to hold on for long."
A stream of essence flowed into her body along his left hand, and an abnormal blush appeared on Shen Yiyan's cold face. She licked her red lips with her fragrant tongue, and let out a strange light sigh from her mouth.
At this time, a few miles away from here, a wide flying sword flashed past. Two people stood on top of it, both with anxious faces. It was Bing Chen and Ling Xuan who were rushing towards here at a very fast speed.
"Master, how far is it?" Bing Chen said urgently.
"Look how anxious you are. Eight miles away, there is a three-story building in front of you."
Within two minutes, the two of them saw the clubhouse that was heavily surrounded. Many people were looking at a window on the third floor with joking expressions. In the distance, Bing Chen could faintly hear the mocking sounds of several of them.
"Boss Qi Hu really dares to do this, she is your lady."
"That woman? She's tired of being played with by adults. If you want to play, I'll let the boss try it for you later."
"Speaking of which, Shen Yiyan is really good-looking, especially with that figure, tsk tsk tsk..."
…
Bingchen had murderous intent on his face, and without caring about anything else, he drove his flying sword straight towards a window on the third floor.
"who!"
With an angry shout, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Bingchen Lingxuan, and then there was a burst of gunfire.
"snort!"
Ling Xuan snorted coldly, waved her hand, and a strong wind suddenly blew past. All the bullets flying here stopped momentarily, and then immediately turned back.
Dozens of screams rang out, and dozens of people fell into a pool of blood with just this one blow.
Bingchen glanced at the people below with a cold look, and the next moment, he broke through the window and rushed into the house.
Shen Yiyan was naturally aware of the noise outside, but before she could react, two figures burst through the window. Murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and with a full wave of her hand, several thin needles shot out instantly.
"Yi Yan, it's me!"
Bing Chen shouted softly and punched out. After a few slight explosions, his body flashed and he came to Shen Yiyan.
Her delicate body trembled, and her eyes looked in disbelief at the anxious face that suddenly appeared next to her. Shen Yiyan was distracted for a moment. But then, she became anxious and quickly let go of Qi Xiu's head. The left hand subconsciously moved back a few points.
Bingchen frowned slightly, but when he noticed Shen Yiyan's chest that was stained red with blood, he suddenly felt anxious and quickly squatted down and grabbed Shen Yiyan.
"Bingchen, I..."
He wanted to explain something, but before Shen Yiyan could finish speaking, he was hugged tightly by Bing Chen.
"You ran away without saying a word. You want to worry me to death!"
It seemed like he was blaming, but in fact Bingchen's voice was trembling slightly, and his eyes were filled with distress.
Shen Yiyan's delicate body trembled again, and two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She hugged Bing Chen tightly with both hands and buried her head in his chest.
"I'm sorry, I'm late." Bing Chen said with a trembling voice.
But at this time, dense footsteps were approaching the door. Bingchen's eyes instantly turned cold, and he turned to look at Ling Xuan and said, "Xuan'er, leave no one behind!"
Her pretty face was filled with ice, the Frost Sword was immediately unsheathed, and her delicate body swayed out, followed by a shrill scream.
For a moment, Shen Yiyan's heart was filled with warmth, but tears could not stop flowing from her eyes. Nestling in Bingchen's arms, Shen Yiyan swallowed softly.
After a while, she calmed down. Looking at the two people who were treating her injuries, Shen Yiyan's eyes were full of shame.
"I'm sorry, Bingchen! I'm sorry, Xuan'er!" Shen Yiyan said softly.
"I lied to you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" As he said this, a few more tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Fool, what did you lie to me about?" Bing Chen said, gently stroking Shen Yiyan's hair.
"I, I am..."
"You think I didn't see your cultivation before?" Bing Chen said with tender eyes.
Two lines of hot tears fell down again. Ling Xuan quickly wiped them with a silk scarf and comforted: "If you are not an immortal cultivator, maybe my brother has gone crazy now. Okay, calm down your emotions first, otherwise the wound will burst open later." You suffered."
Shen Yiyan's injury was not too serious. Although the dagger was inserted a little deep, it did not damage his heart and avoided the main blood vessels. After Ling Xuan sutured his wound, he used the Bingchen Blood Soul Skill to Thanks to the door’s unique healing techniques, he is no longer seriously injured.
"What I practice is a technique that absorbs people's essence, similar to picking... picking yang and replenishing yin." Shen Yiyan seemed to have made up his mind, looked at Bing Chen, and said suddenly.
The hand that was healing Shen Yiyan's injuries trembled slightly, but Bingchen's expression did not change, but his eyes still gave him away.
Sighing in her heart, Shen Yiyan knew that Bing Chen would probably find it difficult to accept this matter, but she didn't want to continue to deceive her. Instead of asking Bing Chen about it later, she might as well confess it now.
"I am the furnace that Zhou Zhihuang cultivates. The method he practices is to collect yin and replenish yang, and absorb the essence we get from other people..."
Seeing a stern look in Bing Chen's eyes, Shen Yiyan quickly added: "Except for Zhou Zhihuang, I haven't let any other man touch me. I..."
"I'm sorry. I know I'm dirty. I don't want to lie to you anymore. I'm an unclean woman. I..."
Shen Yiyan burst into tears, but the next moment, she was hugged tightly by Bing Chen.
"Stop talking about it, let the past go. I won't let you suffer this kind of grievance again in the future." Bing Chen said in a low voice.
What Shen Yiyan didn't see was that after Bingchen said these words, the killing intent in his eyes had almost solidified.
After taking care of Shen Yiyan's injuries, several people turned their attention to Du Xiaoyi, who had a dull look on his face.
Squatting gently next to Du Xiaoyi, Shen Yiyan held her in his arms and said with a trembling voice: "Xiaoyi, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
"I guarantee that none of those beasts who have hurt you will escape."
However, as soon as Shen Yiyan finished speaking, a wisp of blood flowed out of Du Xiaoyi's mouth.
"not good!"
Bingchen pinched both sides of Du Xiaoyi's cheeks, moved his lips away, and at the same time sealed his entire body, using his spiritual power to heal his injuries.
"Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, don't be like this, please, don't be like this!" Shen Yiyan was so anxious that she prayed silently.
Du Xiaoyi was sent to a nearby hospital as quickly as possible, and after some rescue efforts, he was brought back from the brink of death.
"brute!"
Seeing Du Xiaoyi's miserable state, even Ling Xuan, who had always been well-educated, couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!