The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian was watching the game on the field, his nerves completely unable to concentrate, all focused on the arm behind him. The only thing he could see was Senior Sister Lin punching Senior Brother Yin.

Senior Brother Yin used his sword to cut a hole in the arena.

Suddenly, there was a pat on the waist and a voice very close to my ear. Sheng Qing came half a body closer and asked casually, "Who wins between them?"

The extremely dense hair on the tip of Yu Mian's slightly red ears stood up, and two answers suddenly emerged in her mind: Senior Sister Lin, Senior Brother Yin...

One is a physical cultivator, the other is a sword cultivator.

Generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of sword cultivators should be stronger.

“…Senior Brother Yin?” She asked hesitantly.

The two of them have the same level of cultivation, so it would be right for them to choose sword cultivation. However, Yu Mian hesitated because physical cultivation with a domineering physique could also fight above their level.

She immediately corrected, "...Senior Sister Lin!"

There was a light tap on the head, and Shengqing raised his voice slightly: "Are you sure?"

After being hit like this, Yu Mian finally came back to his senses and looked at the two people off the court. There was no fancy moves, just a hardcore fight.

Lin Xiaohe's super physique allowed her to defend herself against sword cuts and slashes. The lotus root sleeves that she wore all day long looked cute actually created sparks when they collided with the swords and knives. Her five fingers formed claws and tore through the sword energy coming from Yin Li in the distance.

His footsteps are strange and changeable, his body is small and agile, and hard to predict. Once you get close to him, you will be in trouble.

Yin Li obviously understood his old rival. He retreated again and again, but his sword moves were sharp and his attacks were ruthless, fast, steady and accurate.

Many times, Senior Sister Lin could only rely on her arms to block the attacks.

Just as Lin Xiaohe was about to get closer, Yin Li subconsciously used the Autumn Wind move, and an arc of sword energy was drawn around half the court.

Followed by the cross sword technique, Qiming!

The two attacks overlapped and turned into a cross-shaped blade, ready to tear Lin Xiaohe to pieces.

Yu Mian’s palms were sweating as he watched, Senior Sister!

A cold hand came over my shoulder, "Don't worry."

Sheng Qing spoke with a firm tone. Although the female disciple looked young and cute, her whole body was full of energy and her aura was inward-looking. She had already reached the peak of the third level of the Tyrant Body and completed the ninth tempering.

However, the male disciple's aura looked domineering and fierce, but it also showed that his control was not enough.

As if to confirm Sheng Qing's judgment, the next second, Lin Xiaohe broke through the sword energy blockade and punched Yin Li in the chest.

Her sleeves were shredded by the sharp blade, revealing a pair of fine iron bracelets on her forearms. Her delicate image formed a sharp contrast with the bracelets on her hands, and she shook her hands.

"Sorry, I'll fight you without weights next time!" Lin Xiaohe took out a new short jacket and put it on to cover the armlet.

The dragon has nine sons, each is different. Among them, Yazi is the one who is most fond of killing and attacking, so he is often carved on swords and armor.

Although Yin Li was still able to fight, he was willing to admit defeat. If Lin Xiaohe had attacked an inch closer and focused on the acupuncture point in the middle of the collarbone, it would have been very dangerous.

The two men stood up and saluted, then looked at where Yu Mian was, but did not dare to look directly at Sheng Qing.

Sheng Qing touched Yu Mian's head and gave him some encouragement: "You guessed right."

She looked around and saw that the disciples around her were all looking at her secretly with a look of reverence, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Things really change with time. Now when I go in and out of the sect, I am actually seen with admiration.

He couldn't help but straighten his body, but the next moment he felt that he was making a fuss. He straightened his waist and leaned down lazily, putting one hand on Yu Mian's shoulder.

The other hand hooks.

Before the two people off the field could react, they fell two squares in front of Sheng Qing's eyes. They were silent for a few seconds, and for a moment they really couldn't think of what to say.

"You guys..." As soon as she started talking, Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li bent their waists even deeper, as if they were afraid of losing face in front of their idol.

Sheng Qing looked at the two respectful disciples and said in a rather bland tone: “…It’s OK.”

Yu Mian was surprised to see that the snake woman was stuck for the first time. Could it be that she was so eloquent with him?

This is not fair!

The next second, Sheng Qing closed his eyes and continued, "To cultivate a tyrant body, one needs to have a clear mind and few external thoughts. Your talent is okay, but not pure enough. If you want to go further, you can bathe in the blood of monsters, sleep on the corpses of beasts, and go to Futu Pass to guard it for a hundred years."

Lin Xiaohe was shocked when he heard this, and bowed and nodded, "Thank you for your guidance, Venerable!"

Yu Mian's hands tightened instantly. Futu Pass was the boundary pass that the human cultivators used to defend against the monsters and monsters. There were at least Nascent Soul masters guarding there.

Isn't this just sending people to their deaths?!

Sheng Qing glanced at Yu Mian sideways, took her hand and squeezed it, then looked at Yin Li.

"Yue Qiong's second disciple?"

Yin Li nodded, "Yes, Junior Master."

"Then he must have become stupid from growing flowers for hundreds of years. He actually taught you Shu Yue Sword. Go back and tell him to teach you Xi Ri Sword." Sheng Qing knew which sword technique was more suitable for the disciple in front of him without even touching his bones.

How did you learn Shu Yue Sword?

Yin Li was startled, his eyes dimmed slightly, but he didn't say anything, only replied: "Thank you for your guidance, Junior Master."

Yue Qiong is good at swordsmanship and once found two secret books of Sun and Moon Sword in an ancient tomb. He studied the books for hundreds of years and integrated the essence of the swordsmanship of those times to create two sets of swordsmanship, Shu Yue and Xi Ri.

He had two disciples, the eldest disciple Hu Yayu and the second disciple Yin Li. Because Hu Yayu became his disciple first, he was taught the Xi Ri sword technique, and Yin Li later had to practice the Shu Yue sword.

Sheng Qing was originally planning to take Yu Mian back home after he finished speaking, but when he turned around and saw the spiritual jade hanging on Yu Mian's waist, he suddenly remembered the human relationships in the world.

Nine golden threads shot out and wrapped around Yin Li's body. After probing for a moment, a somewhat old sword manual appeared in his hand, "Take it and have a look."

Yin Li stared blankly at the ancient scroll in his hand. The writing was dark and unclear due to the passage of time, but he could vaguely make out two words: "**Sword Art".

Sheng Qing: "I took this when I entered the secret realm. It is of no use to me. Please take a look at it casually. Consider it a gift from me."

Yin Li raised his hand and wanted to refuse. He believed that no reward should be accepted without merit. He could not accept such a great favor!

But Yu Mian signaled to him with his eyes, don't refuse!

There is no point in taking back the things that this snake woman has given away, otherwise it will make her unhappy.

She quickly said, "Brother, my master is kind and compassionate. Please don't reject her kindness!"

Yin Li looked at Yu Mian, then lowered his head to look at the secret book, and finally held the secret book high, bowed and said: "Disciple thanks Uncle Master!"

Since he had already given everything, Sheng Qing casually took out two more bracelets and threw them to Lin Xiaohe, "These are for you."

She knew that this disciple had taken good care of her along the way, and as an elder, she couldn't help but show some appreciation.

Lin Xiaohe was stunned. He didn't expect that he had it too. When he took it with both hands, he almost fell to the ground along with the magic weapon. It was more than a thousand pounds heavy!

She gritted her teeth and held the two bracelets, corresponding to her hands and feet, pressing her down an inch from where she was, causing her muscles and bones to ache and her thighs to tremble.

Seeing that she couldn't catch it, Sheng Qing spoke softly, whispering to Lin Xiaohe and adjusting the weight.

After a few breaths, Lin Xiaohe was finally able to hold the two things, but sweat broke out on his body.

"Disciple thanks the Venerable!" Lin Xiaohe bowed deeply. She was not as dull as Yin Li, which could be seen from Yu Mian's expression.

It's better to accept this gift...

Seeing that both of them had it, Miao Jun put down the cake in his hand, poked his head out, and was eager to try, "Little Master..."

Sheng Qing glanced at him with his narrow phoenix eyes, and Miao Jun instantly turned into a white tiger head, revealing his true form, with a ruffled face, white tiger whiskers shaking twice, and eyes wide open.

A hint of satisfaction flashed across her eyes. She still liked it this way.

He threw a golden magic weapon to him, then left the place with Yu Mian.

Miao Jun took it and found it was a golden jade abacus. What a treasure!

This is so heartbreaking!

But why does it look so much like the image hanging first in my mother’s treasure cave?

I think it’s called something... Miao Jun flipped through the magic weapon in his hand until he saw the engraved inscription "Hu Jiuzhen" from the side.

Yes, it seems his name is Hu Jiuzhen!

Well……!?

Why is my mother's favorite treasure in the hands of my junior uncle?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter, my junior master gave it to me, hehe!

Show it to mom, she will be so happy!

My desk mate was really loyal. He shook his tiger head, changed back into human form, and happily held the magic weapon.

Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li were obviously not as easy to accept as he was. They looked at each other and nodded slightly.

In the future, I must take better care of my junior sister!