The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

A cold, unguarded long sword that could cut through iron like mud cut through the air and headed towards Yu Mian's heart, at a speed so fast that it was difficult to capture with the naked eye.

Keng!

Before his eyes could react, his body had already reacted subconsciously. He blocked with the gun horizontally, then placed the gun on the ground and kicked back with force.

Yu Mian was knocked back three to five meters by her kick, while the golden-armored puppet could only retreat half a step. Her eyes widened.

"Master? Isn't this the original golden armor puppet?!"

Sheng Qing sat on the edge of the eaves as usual, swinging his legs gently, shielding his face with the jade-bone red-feather fan, and asked rather shyly, "When did the master ever say that it was from the original batch?"

"Besides, I have lost my appetite during the time you were away, and could only refine some tools to kill time." She fanned herself lightly twice, and her eyelashes fluttered along with the feather fan, with a bright smile in her eyes.

Yu Mian was furious. Nonsense, you only stayed for three and a half days!

It's not as serious as words say!

"Only three and a half days!"

Now that she was facing slightly stronger armored soldiers, she had the strength to resist, and while she was in a stalemate, she complained.

"Alas, Mian'er doesn't understand. One day without seeing you feels like three years..." Sheng Qing gently held the fan to her chest, her tone cold and resentful, refuting the hurt caused by Yu Mian's words.

Upon hearing this, Yu Mian subconsciously looked up and fell into the pair of murderous eyes of this actor, which were smiling, charming, gloomy and gloomy.

She suspected that this snake had never been ugly in its life!

"what!"

A sharp and fast sword energy, like a rainbow hanging upside down, split rocks and broke waves at high speed, shattered the stable air, brought up countless slight cyclones, and slashed towards Yu Mian.

She retreated more than ten meters and was embedded in the half-meter-thick stone and earth wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Sheng Qing's pupils shrank for a moment, but he endured it and just gently pressed his fingertips into the fan.

“Puh… Puh… Puh…” Yu Mian spat out the dust in his mouth, closed his eyes and shook it off twice on the spot like a puppy, then raised his weapon and rushed towards the puppet in front of him!

She hasn't suffered such a loss for a long time!

Fortunately, all that time of training in resisting blows was not in vain, as her internal organs no longer feel displaced and suffer from internal bleeding as they did at the beginning.

In the beginning, he had to take the unknown pills given by Sheng Qing every day. Later, after taking too many pills, he gradually found that his body seemed to be tempered by the medicine.

More durable and tougher.

Yu Mian pounced forward and stabbed a gun towards his forehead. The force and energy he used were so great and the decisiveness of the attack was extraordinary.

The black gun body, including the gun head, are specially refined magic weapons, and their hardness can be seen from the evidence.

The spear pierced through the armor.

Yu Mian let go of his hand, and the tail of the gun drew a faint trembling arc in the air, and the gun head and one-third of the gun body passed through the golden armor head.

She curled her lips slightly, "Master, I still...ah!"

Just as she was about to take credit, another attack came from her waist, knocking her down more than five meters.

Sheng Qing shook his toes and said in a teaching tone, somewhat seriously: "No matter when, no matter who it is, you can never relax your control over your strength."

"I never said there was only one puppet."

"You underestimated the enemy."

She waved her hand to stop the golden armor, hooked her fingertips, and the spear floated in front of Yu Mian, "Hold it."

"continue."

Yu Mian was so angry. If it weren’t for you, she wouldn’t be distracted!

She grabbed it with one hand, anger flashing in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and pointed her gun at the newly appeared puppet, intending to treat this object created by Sheng Qing as Sheng Qing and beat him up!

Let you sneak attack me!

Let you always scare me!

A group of people who make you have bad thoughts!

Yu Mian became more and more angry and angrier the more he fought. As if to vent his anger, he first poked the puppet with the tip of his gun, then began to dismember it, removing its torso one move at a time.

Until I was completely discouraged, looking at the mess on the ground, I felt discouraged in an instant.

"Master, I'm sorry..." Yu Mian tightly grasped the weapon in her hand, looking at Sheng Qing a little embarrassed, she dismantled the puppet she had just refined.

Sheng Qing was not angry. Instead, he waved his fan to clean up the mess on the ground. Then he came down from the eaves in an instant and said in a natural tone, "When you hunt monsters outside in the future, you must learn some cooking skills. I will teach you how to dismember the body. Your method is too crude."

She concentrated her fingertips and conjured up a new golden-armored puppet. After stopping the core, she removed the outer layer of golden armor, revealing a body that was roughly the same as that of a human.

Then he pulled Yu Mian to his side, stretched out his sharp claws... glanced at Yu Mian, put them away silently, took out a dagger from the space, and began to show it to Yu Mian.

The body of a human monk has 206 bones, and the connections between bones are generally the weakest. The golden armor puppet she made is in an anthropomorphic form.

Shengqing likes to do everything to perfection.

Therefore, these puppets are very realistic.

She used a knife to smoothly remove the gold wires connecting the joints, and explained one by one which ligament of the torso these gold wires represented, just like a gun master disassembling his most familiar gun.

The golden armor that had originally stood upright was soon broken into pieces all over the ground. Some of the tiny parts were even as small as a little fingernail.

Yu Mian was watching with great interest from the side. She had discovered many weaknesses of the human body during the battle, but this was the first time she had seen it so directly.

Suddenly my hands started to itch.

After Sheng Qing finished dismantling it, she snapped her fingers and all the broken parts automatically returned to their original positions. She said, "Mian'er, why don't you try?"

Yu Mian rubbed his hands, ready to make a move.

……

She spent most of the day disassembling and reassembling the parts, gaining a deep understanding of the overall appearance of the human torso.

When seeing a human-shaped object, one can naturally imagine the bone structure beneath the skin and flesh of the opponent, and even automatically mark the killing and injury points.

Finally, at dusk, as she watched the dim sunlight sink, her eyes flickered for a moment, and she wanted to turn around and escape.

I thought I was still in the wrong time.

Sheng Qing grabbed her and held her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, it's over."

The Place of Out of Time has another name, the Prison of Time and Space. Disciples who violate sect rules or commit crimes will be thrown into the prison without spiritual energy.

It only takes dozens of days in the outside world, but decades of desolation inside.

After you get out, you can turn over a new leaf and be a good person, or just give up your cultivation and get driven down the mountain.

Therefore, most monks do not want to enter it at all.

Yu Mian took a deep breath and was brought back to her senses by the scent of green medicine that filled her nose. She kept reminding herself that it was already out, it was already out.

After calming down, I turned around to look at the sunset again. It was slowly starting to sink, and the indigo sky was beginning to overflow from the east.

"Master, thank you."

"Yeah." Sheng Qing added a slight hook at the end of his tone, contentedly accepting his little disciple's thanks.

Yu Mian said again: "Shengqing, thank you."

Thank you for not playing dumb with me, so that I am not so confused, thank you for taking me along the way to grow, thank you for coming to my side...

"Silly." Sheng Qing touched his round head, frowned, saw some dust, and subconsciously made a gesture to wash Yu Mian clean.