Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yun Qianxun broke free and swam towards the sea with all her might.

Xie Xiaoyi thought to himself—

No!

Absolutely not!

If she takes a breath, she will be entangled again, and once she is stuck to that big soul-searching hand, she will inevitably suffer a lot.

He immediately splashed the seawater with his palm, and with the momentum, he leaped forward and swam behind Yun Qianxun in the blink of an eye.

He grabbed her and, by sheer bad luck, his palms gripped her soft breasts. The instinct of a womanizer made Xie Xiaoyi's fingers curl involuntarily.

Yun Qianxun felt a tightness in her chest, and a strange tingling sensation suddenly spread throughout her body, reminding her of his improper hands that day.

Overwhelmed with shame and anger, a woman's instincts compelled her to turn around abruptly and slap Xie Xiaoyi across the face.

Knowing he was in the wrong, Xie Xiaoyi was caught off guard and stunned. He subconsciously let go, and Yun Qianxun seized the opportunity, leaping forward and desperately swimming towards the sea.

Xie Xiaoyi snapped out of his daze, his heart tightening. He immediately unleashed a powerful palm strike, shoving the seawater and darting after the enemy like an arrow.

At this moment, Yun Qianxun was already close to the surface of the sea, and her head was about to break through the seal of the seawater. Xie Xiaoyi didn't give her a chance and reached out to grab her first.

Not to be outdone, Yun Qianxun wrapped her arms around his back, and in the brief moment when the two were locked in a stalemate in the water, her head had already emerged from the surface.

Xie Xiaoyi was shocked. If the other party were to change his breath, he would definitely use the Great Soul-Searching Hand to absorb his soul.

With his arms entangled, he couldn't care less. He straightened up, raised his head, and sealed Yun Qianxun's lips with his own.

His nose pressed firmly against her nostrils, completely sealing off any breathing space, delivering a chokehold that suffocated her.

A kiss of death!

Yun Qianxun felt a tightness in her throat, her chest was completely empty, and her body was weak and limp. No matter how she struggled, she couldn't break free from Xie Xiaoyi's forceful kiss.

His limbs swayed a few times in the water before finally drooping completely, giving up the struggle. He closed his eyes, and the water droplets clinging to his eyelashes rolled down as he awaited death.

Taking advantage of her exhaustion, Xie Xiaoyi shook his arms and easily freed himself from her grasping hands.

Then, he formed a sword shape with two fingers of his right hand and pointed upwards along her waist—

Press the Zhangmen acupoint on the waist, the Qimen acupoint on the intercostal space, the Yuanye acupoint under the shoulder, and finally press the Qishe acupoint on the side of the neck.

The four acupoints were pressed in one smooth motion. As the fingertips landed, Yun Qianxun's body stiffened, her limbs instantly lost strength, her eyes closed lightly, and she fainted in Xie Xiaoyi's arms.

Xie Xiaoyi put one of her hands on his shoulder, put his arm around her waist, and swam towards the shore. Soon they reached the shallows and gently placed her on a flat rock.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded beside me. I looked up and saw a woman running towards me from not far away. She walked with a limp, looking like she had a leg disability, but she was extremely beautiful.

The woman's gaze was fixed on Yun Qianxun, her voice trembling: "You...you killed her?"

Xie Xiaoyi was startled and raised an eyebrow, asking, "And who are you?"

The lame woman didn't answer him, only staring intently at Yun Qianxun on the reef, her tone even more urgent: "You killed her?"

Just as Xie Xiaoyi was wondering, the woman suddenly took a step, using only her intact leg to propel herself onto the reef, and reached out to check Yun Qianxun's breath.

When her fingertips touched the philtrum, her body trembled suddenly, her face filled with horror, for she could not detect even the slightest breath.

Her fingers froze under Yun Qianxun's nose, tears instantly welling up in her eyes, her voice choked with sobs as she accused him:

"How...how could you be so cruel! She was a pitiful person too, and you actually killed her!"

Xie Xiaoyi was startled by her crying. He had been so focused on restraining Yun Qianxun that he hadn't bothered to check her breathing.

He hurriedly reached out to touch Yun Qianxun's nose—it was indeed ice-cold, and she wasn't breathing at all.

This sudden turn of events completely stunned him. His fingers trembled slightly as he reached for her neck, where her pulse was so weak he could barely feel it.

"Impossible," Xie Xiaoyi muttered to himself, "I only sealed his acupoints and blocked his aura, how could it have turned out like this?"

Could it be?

She was already at her last gasp in her pursuit of me underwater.

Wouldn't that forced kiss and sealing of the acupoints be the last straw that broke the camel's back?

His heart sank suddenly—

Yun Qianxun's ethereal face kept flashing through his mind, her otherworldly appearance making his heart clench.

She ended up in this situation entirely because of the demon he had raped her. He never intended for her to die, so is she really going to just disappear like this?

wrong--

I saw a video before I went through the journey, showing that there is a golden five minutes to save someone who has suffered cardiac and respiratory arrest!

A thought struck him, and images of doctors and nurses performing emergency rescues flashed through his mind—

Cardiopulmonary resuscitation!

Without thinking, he knelt on the rocks, placed his hands on Yun Qianxun's chest, and was about to press down when the limping woman shouted to stop him and lunged forward to push him away:

"How dare you! She's already dead, and you still want to take advantage of her, you filthy thing!"

Xie Xiaoyi blocked with his arm, sternly stopping him: "I'm saving her! If you don't want to see her really die, shut up and stay out of the way!"

These words were urgent and heavy, carrying a chilling force that stunned the lame woman on the spot.

Her body stiffened, and she stood frozen in place, unable to move, staring blankly at him with her tear-streaked eyes.

Xie Xiaoyi couldn't care less about her; every second counted in those crucial five minutes.

He knelt down, placed his hands on Yun Qianxun's chest, and pressed down steadily with his waist and back muscles.

Yun Qianxun's chest heaved with the force, and the splashed water droplets slid down her pale cheeks.

"One, two, three, four... thirty!"

As soon as he had pressed enough times, Xie Xiaoyi immediately bent down, pinched his nose with one hand and supported his neck with the other, and breathed into Yun Qianxun's cold lips.

His movements were swift and decisive, completely ignoring the lame woman's gaze; his eyes were fixed on only one thought: "to save Yun Qianxun."

He dared not stop, pressing and breathing repeatedly, his movements becoming increasingly rapid, his strength steady and unwavering.

Just as the pressure was applied again, Yun Qianxun's chest trembled, and then she coughed violently, exhaling a breath of stale air from her lips.

Her faint but clear breaths finally returned to her.

Xie Xiaoyi was taken aback, then felt a wave of relief and overjoyed: "It's alright, he's alive!"

The limping woman could no longer care about anything else. She staggered forward and hugged Yun Qianxun tightly, her body trembling with excitement.

Xie Xiaoyi watched as Yun Qianxun's breathing gradually calmed down, straightened up slightly, and asked the woman in a deep voice:

"Who are you? I've never seen you before in the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect. You're not from the Heavenly Sword Sect, are you?"

The woman hugged Yun Qianxun tighter, and looked at Xie Xiaoyi with wariness: "I am Yun Jianxue, from the Hanhai Sword Sect."

Clouds and snow?

Xie Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat: "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

His mind raced, then he suddenly snapped out of it—

It was her...

Ning Yangzi had told me before that Gui Haiqianfeng, the leader of the Han Hai Sword Sect, was coming to kill me, and the reason was...

Guihai Qianfeng concluded that Xiao Yi, the leader of the Five Evils, was responsible for harming his disciple Yun Jianxue.