Yingchen didn't move, just put his hand on Xiao Baozi's head, and didn't speak. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He is the most empathetic to the other party's feelings.

Fortunately, the other party was much luckier than him, at least when she left, there were still many people with her.

Unlike Yingchen himself, after being exiled, he was lonely, and at the beginning, there was no one who could speak.

In addition to killing, it is still killing.

Even if there is, the next breath will either be a sword encounter, or the other party's screams before death.

......

Xiao Baozi cried for a long time, attracting a lot of villagers and elders, who were all asking.

Yingchen didn't answer them one by one, just smiled.

The mouth of the alley under his feet is only four or five zhang away from Uncle Jiang's home.

Although the rain is heavy, the wind is fierce. But it couldn't stop the little buns from crying to Uncle Jiang's ears.

Although Gu Xian's hearing was a little worse, as long as he heard a little, he knew that it was the sound of a small bun, and Uncle Jiang sat quietly in the room, leaving a few cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes.

It is true that Xiao Baozi is not his biological flesh and blood, but over the years, he has actually treated the other party as his own daughter for a long time.

But no matter how greedy Xiao Baozi is, he tries his best to be satisfied, even if he spends all his savings for many years, even if he catches more fish for this purpose, and contributes more.

Although he is parting now, Uncle Jiang's sadness is not too much, he is more wishing Xiaobaozi a good future.

He was in tears, but he was smiling.

The future he had been worried about was finally settled.

He loves Xiao Baozi deeply, and of course hopes that the other party will have a better life.

......

Long.

Xiao Baozi cried hoarsely, and his crying eyes were swollen, so he choked and gradually stopped.

As if he had exhausted all his strength, he became sleepy, collapsed to the ground, and splashed a cloud of muddy water.

Ying Chen hurriedly helped him up, and then handed it to Qingyue to hold.

He took one last look at Uncle Jiang's home, and with the dim sky, he took steps.

......

"Wait a minute, that's... Sister Baozi is okay, right?"

Behind Ying Chen, there was the sound of a small stone, the other party had just come back from fishing with his father, and on the way, he heard the villagers talking about Song Bald and Uncle Jiang in the early morning.

He went to sea early this morning with his father and did not witness what Song Bald did.

Now it sounds like it's not a trivial matter, and when I met Yingchen and a confused little bun, I hurriedly came over and asked.

"She's fine. ”

The little bun was held by Qingyue and seemed to be very tired.

"Then where are you going?" Xiao Shi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the little bun was intact.

"Take her to the city to play. ”

"Well, then why is she crying?" Little Stone seemed to believe it, but was still a little confused.

Because he saw that Xiao Baozi's eyes were swollen, and he seemed to be crying very badly before.

"I didn't cry," Xiao Baozi pouted and glared at Xiao Shi.

Xiao Shi was speechless, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Because the sister Baozi in front of her is still so domineering as usual.

He looked at the muddy water on the padded jacket of the little bun, and knew that the other party must have slipped on his feet on a rainy day, fell down, and cried in pain.

He didn't break it, he just looked at the little bun intently and smirked.

"Don't look at it," Xiao Baozi glared again, puffing out.

"That's... I ......" Xiao Shi was just about to say something, when his mother's call came from the alley: "What are you running on a rainy day, go home and eat quickly, or it will be cold in a while." ”

Xiao Shi wanted to speak and stopped, he waved his hand at Xiao Baozi, and said, "Sister Baozi will come back early, I'll go back to eat." ”

After speaking, he reluctantly went back.

"Yingchen, you lied to him," Tang Mingzhe shook his head as he looked at the black and thin figure in the distance.

"Just as... A white lie......" Ying Chen said, without stopping any longer, and walked towards the outside of the village.

......

As he left Yutang Village, he glanced at the sky, and at dusk, the night was rising, and the sun behind the dark clouds had collapsed.

The speed of collapse is neither fast nor slow, and the starlight is divided little by little in an orderly manner, and it will be re-transformed into thousands of stars.

Again, he stopped, standing still.

Raise your chin and look at the sky with your eyes, as if you can see through the rain and dark clouds, and see the spectacular scene of the sun turning into stars behind.

Ying Chen's soul trembled again, more intensely than the one in the early morning, making his mind roar and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

He seemed to be caught in the feeling again, and the hazy feelings before were all condensing one by one, becoming clearer and more intuitive.

Tang Mingzhe and Qingyue, seeing Yingchen's stunned appearance, did not bother, and also looked at them one by one.

During this period, Xiao Baozi became more and more sleepy, and gradually fell asleep in Qingyue's arms.

......

After a small half an hour in the past, in addition to the soul trembling, Ying Chen's body was filled with bursts of blood light, and the blood light after entering the killing state on its own seemed to be splitting like the sun.

As he let out a long roar looking up to the sky, his soul seemed to be torn, and his cultivation aura seemed to overlap, and his murderous aura was even higher.

In Qingyue and Tang Mingzhe's heartbeat.

I saw a phantom suddenly peeled off from Yingchen's body, and after the phantom left the body, it quickly condensed.

In an instant, it turned into the dust of the second win!

And the ontology, the raw points are exactly the same.

Not only that, but even the cultivation is the same, it is the peak of the killing personality!

If you don't witness the process before and after, you can't tell who is the ontology and who is the doppelganger.

"It's... Doppelganger?" Ying Chen suddenly came to his senses, and he looked at the doppelganger that was exactly the same as himself, as if he was facing a mirror, reflecting the surface of the water.

"Ying Chen, this is your doppelganger, how can it be exactly the same as your cultivation?" Tang Mingzhe was also stunned and spoke silently.

The power of the normal doppelganger, at most half of the cultivation of the body,

Even if it is a Dharma Body that cultivates alone, it only has eighty percent of the cultivation of the ontology at most.

But at this moment, Ying Chen's doppelganger is actually the same as the ontological cultivation, this kind of thing, he has never heard of!