Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

General Zhang Heng and Zhou Yiqiao didn't arrive on time. He thought he had escaped. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he found that dozens of daggers carrying strong winds and thunder suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Do you still have spiritual energy to run?"

Zhou Yiqiao, who had disappeared from his sight, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then he saw a ray of silver light flashing past his eyes, and then a tingling sensation swept through his body. He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream, and his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

Blood gurgled along the wound, staining his trouser legs red, stimulating the pain in his body even more.

"What exactly do you want? We are strangers to each other. Why do you want to kill everyone?"

Zhang Heng endured the pain in his legs and made a final struggle.

Zhou Yiqiao sneered, slowly squatted down, reached out and patted Zhang Heng's cheek.

"Well, you tell Wang Peng and Zhao Haitao where they are now, and I will spare your life."

As he spoke, a tiny golden light condensed from the fingertips of his right hand, which was touching the large hole on Zhang Heng's neck, full of threats.

Feeling the coldness on his neck, Zhang Heng shivered with fright.

"I said, I will say anything! Please let me go."

"I will tell you their whereabouts right away. Please spare me!"

He knelt on the ground, begging Zhou Yiqiao to let him go, as if a drowning man had grasped a life-saving straw.

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at Zhang Heng indifferently, and released the golden needle on his acupuncture point with his right hand.

Feeling that the pressure in his throat disappeared, Zhang Heng was overjoyed and hurriedly reported their current location to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Zhou Yiqiao stood up, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and slowly approached him.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Zhang Heng looked at Zhou Yiqiao who was getting closer and closer, his face changed drastically, and he said in a trembling voice.

Zhou Yiqiao smiled coldly and said.

"I'll give you a ride first so that your senior brothers Wang Peng and Zhao Haitao won't be alone on the road."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao raised his knife and cut Zhang Heng's throat with the sharp dagger.

Zhang Heng covered his neck, widened his eyes, looked at Zhou Yiqiao in disbelief, and slowly fell to the ground.

When Zhang Heng was completely silent, Zhou Yiqiao went through another skillful process.

The soul was absorbed by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and the Taoist Rhythm was sealed into the scroll.

After doing all this, Zhou Yiqiao cleaned up the battlefield before Shi Shiran escaped towards Tianya City.

Returning to Huancai Pavilion, Hongyu walked up immediately.

"how?"

Zhou Yiqiao didn't answer, but just threw a Nascent Soul Pill towards her.

Hongyu's eyes brightened slightly when she saw this Nascent Soul Pill, but she still didn't understand that Zhou Yiqiao had succeeded.

She hurriedly took it, and the joy on her face was three points higher than that of Zhou Yiqiao.

"I didn't expect that, brother, you are not only great at dual martial arts, but you are also good at fighting against enemies."

"After being out for only an hour, Zhang Heng was killed by his horse."

Hongyu admired, her eyes curved into a crescent shape, which was really cute.

"Okay, I still have Zhang Heng's storage bag that I need my sister to handle on my behalf."

Zhou Yiqiao interrupted Hongyu's continued praise, threw all the trophies he had collected from Zhang Heng to him, and asked aloud.

Although he can contact Liu Yun who is far away in Wangu Mountain to help him deal with these stolen goods.

But at first it was just the property of a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it would be a thankless task to mobilize an army like this.

Secondly, he also wanted to see if the Zhu family of Ziming Mountain could absorb the finances of a Moduo Mountain monk while ensuring efficiency.

Upon hearing Zhou Yiqiao's request, Hongyu took it without hesitation and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, brother, within three days, the stolen goods in this storage bag will be circulated to the world of immortality without anyone noticing."

Seeing Hong Yu's appearance, Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help laughing.

"Sister is really my lucky star."

After that, he changed the subject.

"I have deduced the movements of Wang Peng and Zhao Haitao from Zhang Heng. It is said that they have completed their respective tasks on the front line, and it is estimated that they will come to Huancai Pavilion soon to have fun."

"When the time comes, I have to trouble my sister to come forward again and help my brother delay some time."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's instructions, Hongyu stuck out her tongue playfully.

"That's natural, but Zhao Haitao is a monk on the death list. Sister, I'm a little scared to face it alone."

As she spoke, she winked at Zhou Yiqiao.

"It's easy to say, now that it's settled, I can sign a contract with the Zhu family of Ziming Mountain."

"When the time comes, my sister can ask the monks from the Zhu family to go to my brother's school every ten years and buy Nascent Soul Pills from him. How about that?"

Hearing this, Hongyu immediately became happy, grabbed Zhou Yiqiao and walked into the residence.

The two of them were in a turmoil again, and it was not until they became more sophisticated in their understanding of the girl's yin and yang meridian that they both stopped exhausted.

......

Half a month later.

In Huancai Pavilion, Zhou Yiqiao finally waited for Wang Peng and Zhao Haitao, who came hand in hand.

Among the private rooms on the upper floors.

Zhao Haitao and Wang Peng were both lying in the arms of a beautiful maid with their clothes half uncovered, enjoying a sumptuous meal comfortably. It was obvious that they had just ended their love affair.

"Junior Brother Wang, haven't you seen Junior Brother Zhang for a while?"

Zhao Haitao picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the mellow spirit wine, looked up at Wang Peng, and asked casually.

"Haha, Junior Brother Zhang has been practicing hard in seclusion recently and has reached a bottleneck. He probably wants to advance as soon as possible."

"This is rare."

Zhao Haitao clicked his tongue and said in surprise.

"Junior Brother Zhang often encourages us to come to Huancai Pavilion to hunt for beauties, but I didn't expect that he changed his gender today."

"It doesn't matter, Junior Brother Zhang has such a temperament and knows how to practice. As senior brothers, it's hard for us two to be compared to him."

"How about we go back home to practice together, and wait for him to come out and have a drink with him?"

Wang Peng nodded in agreement, and the two immediately stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment, both of you!"

Just as the two were about to step out of the Huancai Pavilion's door, Hong Yu's voice suddenly came from behind.

The two stopped and turned around in confusion.

"Why, could it be that Miss Hong doesn't want to leave us?"

Wang Peng laughed and looked at Hongyu teasingly, with greed flashing in his eyes.

Hongyu smiled charmingly, walked in front of the two of them, lightly opened her red lips, and exhaled like blue.

"I do have some heartfelt words that I want to talk to the two young masters. I wonder if you two would be willing to listen to them?"

"Oh? Why don't you tell me?"

Zhao Haitong and Wang Peng both raised their eyebrows, showing a bit of curiosity.

"Now that you two have said this, the slave family will be embarrassed."