Three days have passed, Sikong Yu has been able to weave three clones, and he can already skillfully control them. But at the same time, a very tricky problem arose, Sikong Yu felt that controlling three clones at the same time gave him a headache, as if his head was divided into three parts.

It was night, but Sikong Yu didn't sleep, and he was now drinking a glass of pink liquid wine from a goblet at the Clover Cafe.

There was still no one at the Clover Cafe, but Tang Xiaofu was still wiping her glasses at the back of the bar, and the pianist was playing the piano all the time.

After the pianist finished playing the song, Sikong Yu said: "Is there a way to improve your mind." ”

The pianist said, "How many doppelgangers can you control at the same time now?"

Sikong Yu said: "Three." ”

The pianist said, "Three is not less." ”

The pianist asked, "How long will it take for you to make up a doppelganger now?"

Sikong Yu said: "About thirty-five minutes. ”

The pianist said, "It's too slow. ”

As he spoke, the pianist stood up and split into five doppelgangers in an instant.

The five clones plus a pianist's body said in unison, "You have to be at least so fast, the enemy won't give you so much time to weave clones on the battlefield." ”

After saying this, the five doppelgangers disappeared.

Sikong Yu said, "Then how long does it take to practice this?"

The pianist said, "I don't know about that." ”

Sikong Yu heard the pianist's words, his head drooped, and his eyes were full of loss.

The black dragon's voice suddenly sounded in his head, and the black dragon said, "It's okay, when that time comes, there will still be me." ”

Sikong Yu said in his heart: "I know. ”

At this time, the pianist slowly walked over and spread his palm in front of Sikong Yu. There was nothing on his palm, but in an instant, true qi appeared on his palm, and the true qi was woven on his palm at an extremely fast speed, and then the pianist beat out that true qi in an instant.

That true qi immediately became a clone of the pianist.

The pianist said, "Do you see clearly?"

Sikong Yu said: "Can you, slow down." ”

The pianist did it again, this time it was indeed much slower than the last one, but Sikong Yu still didn't see it clearly.

Sikong Yu said: "You, can you slow down a little more." ”

The pianist said, "Learn as much as you can." ”

Sikong Yu drank it in one gulp, the residual wine in the cup, and then walked out of the four-leaf clover café.

Sikong Yu had already walked away, and only Tang Xiaofu and the pianist were left in the Clover Cafe at this time.

Tang Xiaofu slowly walked to Sikong Yu's side and said, "Are you talking a little heavy?"

The pianist said, "It's not heavy." ”

Tang Xiaofu said: "Shall we tell him our identity?"

The pianist said, "Not yet." ”

Tang Xiaofu said again: "Do you think that in a few days, Sikong Yu will win in the remnant tower?"

The pianist said: "There is no chance that he will survive. ”

Tang Xiaofu said: "Then what should we do, do we have to live under the rule of the Ibo Empire all the time?"

The pianist said, "Why not, what good will you do if you are from the Gad Empire?"

As soon as everyone enters the Clover Cafe, they will see Tang Xiaofu at first sight, and everyone's first impression of Tang Xiaofu is sweet and cute, which is indeed the case, and even a guest said: "I didn't come here to drink coffee, but to see your sweet smile, your smile always reassures me." ”

But now the expression on Tang Xiaofu's face is definitely something that all the guests who came to the Clover Cafe have never seen.

Tang Xiaofu always gives people a sweet and warm feeling, like a spring breeze. But now Tang Xiaofu didn't have any expression on his face, and he didn't smile. Her words were as cold as ice. She said, "Tang Chengyu, do you want to live under the rule of the Yibo Empire all the time?" Tang Xiaofu asked in a cold voice.

"Is there anything you can't do, isn't it the same for us whoever becomes the emperor?Is it the Ipor Empire or the Gad Empire that is good for you?" Tang Chengyu said.

"Do you know how many people the Ibo Empire killed when it invaded Longfo Province at that time?" Tang Xiaofu yelled, two lines of tears sliding down her cheeks.

Tang Chengyu stopped talking. He took a pack of tissues from his pocket and placed them on the piano.

"Do you know that our parents were also killed by those soldiers of the Ibo Empire!" Tang Xiaofu wiped away her tears and continued to yell at Tang Chengyu.

Tang Chengyu's body was like being struck by lightning in an instant, his body sat straight on the piano bench like this, he didn't play the piano or speak, and now there was no one else in the Clover Cafe except Tang Xiaofu and Tang Chengyu, and there was no other sound in the entire café except for Tang Xiaofu's slight crying.

"Will you help Sikong Yu?" Tang Xiaofu said.

"Aren't I helping?" said Tang Chengyu.

"I'm talking about the gang, I don't want him to die on the day he goes to the wrecked tower, you must let him live. Tang Xiaofu said.

"Sister, you're too embarrassed for me, you also know their methods, I'm just one more cannon fodder. Tang Chengyu said.

Tang Xiaofu was silent, he knew that what Tang Chengyu said was not wrong, even if the two of them went together, they would just have two more cannon fodder.

At this time, Tang Xiaofu and Tang Chengyu had a name in their minds at the same time - Dugu was undefeated.

Coming out of the Clover Cafe, Sikong Yu did not return to the Ruyi Inn, he came to a small river, squatted, and quietly watched the flow of the river by the faint moonlight. I don't know what I'm thinking.

After looking at it for a while, he sat down cross-legged and started the Zhou Tian Dafa, and after running for a few Zhou Tian, he condensed the true qi into the dantian, and then divided the true qi into two parts, condensing one of them on the palm of his hand. At this time, Sikong Yu's mind recalled the scene where the pianist spewed a doppelganger out of the palm of his hand almost instantly.

Then I drew the picture in the palm of my hand according to the memory, and then sprayed it out at once, and then it failed as expected.

I tried a few more times and failed.

"Black Dragon, do you think I'll die there the day I go to the Remnant Tower?" asked Sikong Yu.

"If you kid go, of course you'll die. But don't forget that I will help you, don't worry, I won't let you die. The black dragon said arrogantly.

"Thank you. Sikong Yu said.

"Don't thank me, I don't want to help you, but who keeps me from getting out of your body. And I need to get the Dragon's Seal as well. The black dragon said.

"But we agreed, I'll help you, you will help me find a body in the future, I don't want to stay in your body all the time. The black dragon continued.

"Why were you sealed back then?" asked Sikong Yu.

"Because I brought disaster to the Tianwu Continent. The black dragon said, and his tone of voice turned low.

"You will bring disaster, why should I help you?" Sikong Yu said.

"Because if you don't help me, you'll die, and if you help me, maybe we both can survive. The black dragon said.

"If you will bring disaster to the Tianwu Continent, then even if I die, it will be impossible to help you. Sikong Yu said.

"Don't worry, if you help me this time, I will definitely not bring disaster to the Tianwu Continent. The black dragon said.

"Why should I believe you?" Sikong Yu said.

The black dragon was silent, because it really couldn't give any evidence that he wouldn't harm the Tianwu Continent again.

After a long time, the black dragon said: "I won't tell you about this matter first, anyway, I don't know if you will survive that day." ”

This time Sikong Yu was silent, now is indeed not the time to argue with the black dragon whether to help him, the black dragon is indeed right, he still doesn't know if he is in this world after that day.

Sikong Yu crossed his legs again and began to practice, but of course he still didn't succeed.

But now Sikong Yu can weave three clones as long as he is given enough time, and it can almost be said that there is a zero failure rate. But Sikong Yu also knows very well that the enemy will not leave enough time for you in wartime.

I don't know how long it took for Sikong Yu to feel tired, so he lay on the grass, his eyes looked at the sky, the sky was full of shining stars, there were many stars, and many of them seemed to be able to fall down at any time.

At this time, Sikong Yu suddenly felt very sad, because he had also been lying on the grass with his father like this when he was very young.

He was now lying alone on the grass, looking at the shining starry sky, and he suddenly thought of the conversations he had had forgotten with his father, but when he saw the starry sky, those words rushed into his mind silently from the bottom of his heart.

Sikong Yan said, "Do you see the beauty of those stars in the sky?"

Sikong Yu said: "Beautiful. ”

Sikong Yan said, "Do you know what is on top of this beautiful starry sky?"

Sikong Yu said: "I don't know. ”

Sikong Yan said: "It's an angel, the angel is watching us above the stars and blessing us. ”

Sikong Yu said: "Angel, bless ......"

The little Sikong Yu looked at the starry sky more seriously, thinking that maybe he could see an angel. But it was a pity that he opened his eyes as hard as he could, and he could not see the angel.

Sikong Yu said, "Father, I didn't see the angel. ”

Sikong Yan smiled: "Silly boy, the angel will not be seen by you. ”

Sikong Yu said, "Can the angel see me?"

Sikong Yan said, "Yes." ”

Little Sikong Yu asked puzzledly, "Why can he see me, but I can't see him?"

Sikong Yan said: "You know Father, I can stand here and let the ground in Biqing Province crack." ”

Sikong Yu said: "I know. ”

Sikong Yan said: "But the angel is even more powerful than your father and me. ”

Sikong Yu was surprised: "Father, Emperor, you are the realm of Martial Emperor?"

Sikong Yan said, "Yes. ”

Sikong Yu said: "The angel is more powerful than the father, and the angel is in the realm of the Martial Saint?"

Sikong Yan smiled: "Angels are more powerful than the Martial Saint Realm. ”

......

Thinking of these Sikong Yu's tears, they slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes again, and on his face, two clear tears were drawn.