The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The two of them appeared on the top of the tower in an instant. Yu Mian pushed away the shackles on his waist, stepped back half a step and stood in the air, his eyes slightly angry as he asked, "Are you kidding me?"

Sheng Qing's arms were empty, and he hooked his fingertips. His eyes suddenly became innocent, and he asked in a calm tone, "What did Mian'er talk about?"

"It was that time with Qiongqi!" After Yu Mian finished speaking, he felt something was wrong and raised his hand to stop him.

"more than…"

She searched for clues of Shengqing's injury in her memory, and found that it seemed that there were traps everywhere and holes in every sentence.

"And the injury from our first meeting, and every time since then..."

"You!" Yu Mian frowned, thinking of the blood-spattering scene in the past, and suddenly felt soft-hearted. He asked, "You obviously won't be hurt, why do you do that?"

Sheng Qing's eyes dropped when he heard that, and even the arm that was half-encircled dropped to his side. The sinister energy in his body was like bubbling water that was shaken, emitting from it.

The lonely scarlet hatred grew in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he instantly brought Yu Mian back to the time when they first met, those eyes that were filled with boredom and death.

"Before I met you, I hadn't been able to sleep peacefully for nearly a thousand years...My dreams were filled with a dead silence."

"As long as I fight the monster to the death... and if I am seriously injured, I will fall into a dormant state of suspended animation..." Sheng Qing calmly narrated the reasons why he had experienced that in the past. Because of his deep obsession, he had difficulty falling asleep, and his mental state was too tense, which led to his extremely paranoid personality.

Yu Mian was instantly filled with heartache, and rushed over to hug Sheng Qing, saying with a distressed voice: "Just to get a good night's sleep? Then in the future...just hold me."

"Shengqing, I'm sorry... I didn't know you did this." Yu Mian felt that he was really judging others by his own standards. It was obvious that this person was often injured before he met him, and the first time he met him, he was bruised and battered.

How can you accuse someone of doing this just to scare you?

Behind my back, the warm and cool palm covered my spine again, as if casually plucking a guqin.

The owner of the hand placed his hand next to Yu Mian's head, and smiled leisurely in the blind spot of her vision. The gentleness in his eyes drove away all the gloom.

Mian Er...

How come I met such an easy-to-scare girl?

If you meet one, don't run away.

"Well, it's okay, now you are here..." She tightened her hands slightly and wrapped Yu Mian in her arms. In the tight embrace, the warm body temperature and the beating chest seemed to penetrate her little by little, driving her heartbeat together.

When the snake woman hugged her, she felt for a moment that she came alive as if she were a human.

And for this freshness, more cunning than humans...

"Let's go, it's time for us to go back." Sheng Qing patted Yu Mian's back, his tone like he was coaxing a child, incredibly gentle.

In the exploration of the passing time, she found the most suitable face for her beloved object, which was gentle and affectionate, like warm water, penetrating into any gap and filling it up completely.

She was willing to put on a soft disguise for her until the skin and flesh truly grew together. Then she would be the most perfect appearance that Yu Mian would be unable to resist.

"Hmm..." Yu Mian loosened his hand, then took the initiative to clasp Sheng Qing's fingers together, expressing his attitude and willingness to stay with her.

"let's go…"

"By the way, Junior Sister Ning, don't forget to bring it with you!" Yu Mian instantly thought of Ning Yue who came with him. She should be in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass now.

Sheng Qing's gentle expression froze for a moment, he clenched his five fingers, and teleported with Yu Mian to the Demon-Suppressing Pass, only to find that all the cultivators who were originally meditating there were gone.

There were only a few people who were pointing and talking at the two words "Demon Suppression Pass".

The words newly engraved on it are - Lu Wu.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, it seemed that this was the same sword technique, it seemed that someone had taken away this inheritance.

It is almost certain that he is the disciple with the innate sword spirit.

Mian'er's junior sister Ning.

Yu Mian also noticed the situation. Looking at the name left there, he felt that this was something Junior Sister Ning would do, and for a moment he was happy for his friend.

"Junior Sister Ning seems to have taken this opportunity!"

"I originally thought that she deserves this inheritance." After all, she is the heroine!

Sheng Qing's face turned even darker. Mian'er seemed to have a high opinion of Junior Sister Ning and was very optimistic about her future, even to the point of mindless flattery.

She led her men up to the city wall, following the scent left by the sword, and found a checkpoint.

As soon as he landed, Yu Mian saw Ning Yue, who had just returned from outside the pass after clearing out a group of small monsters. Her white clothes were stained with a few spots of blood like blooming red plums.

Her face was calm and resolute, with a silver hairband fluttering in the wind.

His originally aloof look turned into a slight smile the moment he saw Yu Mian, and he took a few steps into the air and climbed onto the city wall.

"Senior Sister Yu!" she called out.

Behind her, there were several figures following her. When they got close and saw Sheng Qing, they instantly scattered like birds and beasts.

Sheng Qing would never let them leave so easily. With a wave of his sleeve, he circled all seven or eight monks to the top of the city wall and threw them onto the stone bricks.

"Ugh…!"

"what!"

Yu Mian hurried forward, pulled Ning Yue over, and looked at those people with vigilance, "Who are you, and what are you doing following my junior sister?"

"Venerable Huai Ci, please forgive me, Venerable Huai Ci, please forgive me!"

"We mean no harm!"

"We are just curious about the person who took the inheritance left by Kaitian Sword Master. We really have no other intentions."

"I just want to get to know this young friend!"

"As a senior, I would like to learn from the future Sword Master."

"Isn't that too much?"

Among the seven people, four are at the peak of Nascent Soul stage, three are at the Spiritual Transformation stage, and they are at least 500 years old. They are secretly following a cultivator at the peak of Golden Core stage without any shame.

Ning Yue stepped forward to help, "Your Excellency, Senior Sister, they really have no ill intentions, and they even helped me once or twice during the siege."

It’s just… these people came from the other four major sects, and their purpose of poaching people was obvious.

If we can dig up a genius and bring him back to the sect, we will be more confident in the evaluation of elders in the future.

Sheng Qing would not be able to figure out what their intentions were. Although she was sometimes jealous that Mian'er played too closely with her fellow sisters, she would not allow other sects to poach the genius of her sect.

She glanced at them coldly, then suddenly smiled and said, "Since you are our elders, why don't you show us courtesy?"

Ning Yue subconsciously wanted to glance at Sheng Qing, but was suppressed by his aura. She didn't expect that Venerable Huai Ci would be so protective of his shortcomings and have such a side in private...

Yu Mian held his forehead with his hand, Sheng Qing's tendency to extort money could no longer be hidden.

Finally, after each of them handed in two interesting spiritual objects, they left in shame.

After that, the portraits of Ning Yue and Yu Mian began to circulate secretly in the Demon-Suppressing Pass of the Northern Territory. These two little disciples were protected by the protective and madman Huai Ci Venerable, and must not be offended.