"You're crazy, you!" Seeing that Qiluo's offensive was getting more and more frenzied, Chenyue couldn't be distracted to speak anymore, and retreated while fighting with Weng Ran.

Chenyue focused on defense, which gave Weng Ran more leeway, thinking in his heart, it should be that there was a problem when the first inn was separated, so whether the one in front of him was possessed, or the enemy's cross-dressing, if it was a cross-dress, to the point where it was so fake, the enemy should have been secretly observing them for a long time.

How can we break through the dilemma in front of us?

Weng Ran thought about it, Qiluo picked up the bench on the side of the road and smashed it towards Chenyue, Bai Aya flicked it, and it was already the crush of the bench fan, and before it landed, Qiluo had already taken advantage of the moment when Bai Aya fell, and saw the stitch, and the tip of the sword was already against the pearl buckle on Chenyue's neckline.

The fallen white silk flew up again.

"Don't move! or die!"

The pearl buckle shattered in response, and Weng Ran found that this person's strength was far from reaching the top of the human world, so it was even more impossible for her to be Chenyue.

Bai Aya slowly fell, no longer struggling.

At this moment, an exclamation, "What's going on with you?"

"Senior brother, save me, she's a traitor!" Chenyue shouted, the man was stunned for a moment, and then the attack came, Weng Ran couldn't help frowning, it was really unlucky, Qiluo pulled back, blocked the man's long sword, and the sparks were everywhere, and Chenyue was already gone.

Weng Ran looked at the man pressing in front of him depressedly, a little familiar, as if he was a disciple of Wu Ge.

"Didn't you see anyone running away!

The man was a little confused and a little uneasy, and refused to retreat, "What the hell is going on?"

"What's the matter with you?"

The two of them looked at each other, their expressions changed, and the man who stopped Weng Ran looked puzzled, and his sword eyebrows frowned, "You, why did you come here again?"

Tu Liuying and Chenyue glanced at each other, not understanding who he was talking about?

Weng Ran stared at the morning moon, the pearl buckle at the neckline was still there, this should be true, he suddenly pushed the defenseless man away, stared at the morning moon and said, "Someone pretended to be you just now." ”

"Pretend to be me?"

Chenyue stretched out her hand and pointed at herself, stunned.

The male disciple only now understood what was going on, and looked in the direction where the fake Chenyue had run away, "You mean, the one just now was fake." ”

Weng Ran nodded, but he didn't let his guard down, in addition to here, there were also some sounds in some other places in his ears, which was completely different from the previous quiet, the two disciples swept over the roof, and shouted to a few people at the same time: "The time is up, a few people don't go back quickly." ”

"In this matter, let's go back and tell Senior Brother Ji about them first. Tu Liuhe suggested.

A few people nodded and walked back, the man who knew that he had done something wrong said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry~"

Weng Ran turned his head and glanced at him, and suddenly remembered something, the disciples were all in groups of two, how could he appear alone, thinking of this, Weng Ran turned his eyes and looked at the two of them in front of him.

"It's okay, you're unintentional too. Weng Ran said quietly, and soon a few people returned to the place where they had dispersed, and a lot of people had gathered, and some disciples in groups of two and two were rushing here.

Weng Ran looked at these people, and for a while he couldn't be sure if they were all fake, or if only these three people were fake.

The photo was already signaling to her, and Weng Ran came to Ji Wusheng, "Senior brother, something happened just now, someone appeared pretending to be Chenyue. ”

Ji Wushang banged on the folding fan for a moment, "There is such a thing!"

"Hmm. Weng Ran said aggrievedly and grabbed Ji Wushang's sleeve, "Senior brother, I'm afraid, I miss my uncle, I miss Mimi, the candy Mimi gave me made me forget it on the mountain, and I can't eat it." She sniffed as she spoke, looking aggrieved.

Ji Wushang raised his hand and patted her head, "Good, you can eat when you go back, don't cry or cry." ”

As soon as the words fell, Weng Ran raised his head, "Well, I know, don't bother Senior Brother." He turned around and grabbed the photo and walked towards the crowd, "I was ashamed to cry just now." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Weng Ran looked at the photo and said with a smile: "Yes~"

Then, let go of his hand, and then a disciple said that he had found a suitable place to live, and everyone followed the big mansion that the disciple told him, during which Ji Wushang came to Weng Ran and said that he was afraid that it would affect everyone and cause chaos, so he didn't mention the matter before.

Weng Ran agreed with understanding, looked at the mansion in front of her, and didn't see anything abnormal, she was not only suspicious now, she even began to doubt whether the place she was in was real or an illusion!

She didn't have the experience of being in a fantasy world, and she was a little anxious at this time, and she didn't know what to do, so she could only observe her surroundings cautiously, and take protecting herself as her first task.

The room was quickly arranged, Weng Ran and the disciples took pictures, and Chenyue was assigned a room, but there was only one bed, Weng Ran preemptively said: "I'll just lay on the floor." ”

After a few people flipped over, Weng Ran lay on the ground, as if lying on the tip of a needle.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Lao Youjun asked outside the door, "Have you slept?" ”

"Come in. ”

Lao and Jun were holding a wooden plate with three bowls of hot medicine on it.

Weng Ran looked at the medicine in his hand, it was really hard to swallow, but Chenyue and the others had already finished drinking, and only she was left, Lao Youjun stared at her and asked, "Why don't you drink it?"

"Do you still have the sweet candy you gave me that day?"

Lao Youjun shook his head, "I'm sorry, there's no sugar." ”

Weng Ran said regretfully: "It's a pity, that sugar is really sweet~"

Lao Youjun echoed: "Yes~Yes~"

Weng Ran looked at the medicine in his hand, and he couldn't drink it anymore, but now he made it clear that although the strength of these pretenses was not as good as the original owner, he couldn't stand it much~

was embarrassed, Lao Youjun reminded again, "If you don't drink it again, it will be cold." ”

This medicine can not be drunk, Weng Ran thought about raising his hand, sent the medicine bowl to his mouth, and then suddenly coughed halfway, the cough was extremely exaggerated, his body swayed, and the medicine bowl in his hand swayed and sprinkled cleanly.

Weng Ran's hands were all red, his face was red, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't hold back, I'm almost done, so I won't drink it, it's troublesome." ”

This play is fake, and the three of them are all looking at her directly.

Weng Ran looked at his wet bedding and exaggerated: "Eh, it's wet, I'll go and see if it's clean." ”

When he got up, he felt like a mang on his back, and then lowered his eyes and said to Lao Youjun: "Do you want to go out together?"

Lao Youjun's face slowly changed, and he sighed regretfully, "Let's go." ”

Out of the room, Weng Ran's face suddenly twisted, bent over to cover his stomach, and said in great pain: "Senior sister, I have a stomachache and want to solve it, but I'm afraid, can you accompany me?"

Lao Youjun was a little surprised, "Senior sister is so cultivated, how can she still have this need?"