"Doppelganger shards?"

“（1/9）？”

"What is this?"

Mo Yun was stunned, and then overjoyed.

"If you collect all the fragments, can you summon a clone?"

At this point, the system replied, "Ding, yes." ”

"Does that mean I can use my clone to go out and surf?"

"Ding, that's right. The system replied.

"!!" Mo Yun was ecstatic.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to be a dead house!

Although more than a year has passed, he has become accustomed to the house, and even began to like the house a little.

But whether you like it or not is not the point, the point is freedom!

That's right, freedom!

Whether it's a dead house or not, a forced house, it's definitely not fragrant.

When I want to stay at home, I will naturally stay at home, and I won't go out when the blue star explodes!

When I don't want to stay at home, I can wave as much as I want, and I won't go home for three days and three nights!

This is the freedom that Mo Yun wants.

Now, however, he is not free.

But now here's your chance.

"System, I need to know more about the doppelganger. Mo Yun calmed down.

"Ding, yes. ”

Mo Yun's head is full of black lines, and the system always has to bite before speaking, so he looks very mentally retarded.

At the beginning, he also complained and advised the system to be normal.

The result is obvious, there is no use, for the mentally retarded, the system insists on going its own way, and it is useless to persuade it.

Therefore, Mo Yun hated talking to it.

Of course, although the system is mentally retarded, there are many things that only it knows.

So, Mo Yun could only be really fragrant: "If you defeat the opponent, there is a certain probability that you can get the clone fragment, right?"

"Ding, that's right. The system replied.

"What is the probability?Will skipping the level increase the chance of getting clone fragments?Or get more clone fragments?Are there any other fragments?" Mo Yun asked the question he was most concerned about.

The system did not answer.

Mo Yun: "Brother die, squeak if you are still online?"

Still no answer.

"Down?"

"Or are you asking too many questions at once and you can't handle it?"

Mo Yun frowned, simplifying the question: "What is the probability of defeating the opponent and obtaining the doppelganger fragment?"

Still no answer.

"Well, it went down. ”

In this regard, Mo Yun has become accustomed to it, this dead system is very mentally retarded, and often forgets the existence of his master, and always does not reply to asking questions.

Since the system doesn't answer, you can only figure it out on your own.

With the doppelganger fragment, Mo Yun felt full of energy again.

Although according to the urine nature of the system, the doppelganger fragment is definitely not good to get.

Another problem is that the fragments need to defeat warriors of the same rank as themselves, or higher ranks than themselves.

And Mo Yun only has two hours of activity time every day, and it is not easy to meet a martial artist above the sixth rank in this area.

How do you gather the masters?

It's hard not to say first.

It's always good to have hope.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are always more ways than difficulties!

......

Mo Yunmei opened the door and saw Gu Shuiyue standing hesitantly in front of the potted plant at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Mo Yun's voice, Gu Shuiyue's face turned red, and she jumped out of the window.

Only one sentence remained: "See you soon." ”

Mo Yun was a little confused, but he didn't care.

"The living room seemed to be cleaned, spotlessly clean and looked very comfortable. ”

Mo Yun smiled: "This girl may have a habit of cleanliness. ”

"Hey, there's a note. ”

Soon, Mo Yun noticed a small note on the coffee table.

The words are very beautiful, and the content is ......

"Mo Yun, you knocked me out, wait for me, and I will come back to you for revenge, next time, I will use what I am best at to deal with you, tremble, mortal!"

Mo Yun: "......"

It turns out that this eight-grade master girl is also a secondary and second-class disease!

But when it comes to what Gu Shuiyue is best at, isn't that an assassination technique?

Thinking of this, Mo Yun felt a little cold behind him.

If Gu Shuiyue really gets serious, it will still be a bit dangerous.

"No, you can't capsize in the gutter, the assassins must be full, and if you really gather the masters in the future, you can defeat them more efficiently." ”

At this moment, Mo Yun felt his phone vibrate, and then the bell rang.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, clanging dongdong-"

The number is unintentional.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Mo Yun answered.

"Brother Yun, did you catch up with the principal today?" said on the other end of the phone, He had no intention of being cautious.

"Well, caught up. Mo Yun replied truthfully.

"What the hell are you looking for the headmaster?" he asked.

"It's nothing, reminiscence. Mo Yundao.

"Really?"

"Really, reminiscing. Mo Yun said truthfully.

He's not lying, it's a no-brainer, it's just a little different.

Who made Old Man Tang beat him up as soon as they met?

What is this called?

You can't live if you do your own evil!

No, there is no revenge, not a gentleman!

He Wuyi on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe Mo Yun, and said with a bitter face: "Brother Yun, I'll send you a video to see." ”

Tick –

Mo Yun received a WeChat message, which was a video sent by He unintentionally.

Mo Yun clicked on it in confusion and was immediately stunned.

Blood-stained woods.

An icy meteorite that fell from the sky.

A chic back in a black cape.

The grumpy old man broke the ice.

"Is this a video of today's battle?"

"Cowhide, this can be done!"

The video of this battle has been edited and processed by a master, coupled with the riotous copywriting and exciting BGM, and the effect explodes instantly.

"Why is Principal Nanbu screaming with sorrow?"

"Why is the back of the Cloaked Knight?"

"What kind of love and hatred are hidden between the two?"

"Why did the Nanwu Thrush Forest disappear overnight and turn into a thrush pool?"

"Watch it: The story that Principal Nanbu and the Cloak Warrior have to tell!"

Looking at this video, Mo Yun was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

It's really-

Neurotic!

Soon, Mo Yun noticed the black note logo at the bottom of the video, and couldn't help but open the software and search it out of curiosity.

"Damn!160W likes!How long has it been?This is going to be hot!"

Then Mo Yun clicked on the comment.

The top comment is the author's commentary: "The peak duel between the sword demon predecessors of the Nanwu principal and the mysterious cloak master, without any special effects, is absolutely 100% of the original material!"

Then came the comments of other users, and at a glance, they were all shocked and worshipped.

"Shock, is this a duel between the strong?"

"Worship, this is so much more exciting than those special effects movies!"

"The sea of blood is monstrous, meteorites fall from the sky, is this the world of martial artists?!Mom, I want to go home and cultivate!"

“......”

"Brother Yun, have you finished reading?" He unintentionally heard from his mobile phone.

"I'm done. Mo Yun's face darkened.

"Brother Yun, you tell the truth, is that cloak master you?" He said unintentionally.

"It's me. Mo Yun admitted.

He had no intention of seeing his outfit, there was no need to deny it.

Although he had already guessed the truth, hearing Mo Yun's admission, He Wuyi still gasped, and was so excited that he almost fainted to the ground.

He always knew that Mo Yun was very strong, but he didn't expect that the other party was already so strong.

"Brother Yun, you are really a cowhide, even the sword demon dares to beat it, admire and admire!"

"Huh?" Mo Yun felt that there was something wrong with this state.

Why does this kid seem to be very happy?

"Ahem-" He had no intention of finding that he was almost exposed, so he quickly coughed twice and said quickly: "Brother Yun, don't worry, how can you count me as half a master, I won't betray you, I know you like to be quiet, and you won't let people disturb you!"

"Hmm. Mo Yun nodded, not very concerned.

Don't say why you don't want to say it, even if you say it, no one will believe it.

A 19-year-old Nanwu student who hangs and beats the sword demon of Nanwu principal?

Wake up and stop dreaming.

Hanging up the phone, Mo Yun and Ge You lay down on the sofa.

How do you attract the best players to come?

Brushing a certain sound, Mo Yun saw the video just now again, was stunned for half a second, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"There it is!"