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The little young master of this ghost mansion asked a maid to take Song Bald out first.

He continued to drink, blow the wind, and listen to the rain.

In that drunken state, there is also sadness, and discouragement.

It doesn't matter what you are worried about, what matters is that there is no way to solve it.

"Six days to go... There are still six days to ......" he muttered, as if he couldn't relieve his sorrows after drinking, and he looked at the dead ghost mansion and fell into bitterness.

......

Outside the Changming Inn, across the river.

Bao Ping did not act rashly, but continued to observe through the river, as if looking for the best time.

Because the Win Dust River and his own killing clone are sitting face to face, the main body is facing the riverbank, and the clone is facing away from each other.

In this way, Bao Ping only saw the body of Ying Chen, but did not realize that there was an identical doppelganger!

Just be a friend of Win Dust.

After a while, I saw a little girl appear in the inn, it was a small bun that had eaten the corn-stuffed buns.

She didn't seem to understand why Ying Chen was sitting in the rain, and shouted, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

The position of the little bun is behind Yingchen's body, and what she sees is Yingchen's doppelganger.

Although I was puzzled by the extra person, the biggest puzzle was why I didn't understand why I was sitting motionless in the rain.

This scene was seen by Bao Ping, and compared the portraits, it was really the two people who wanted to kill.

He made a gesture, and the five mid-transcendent monks behind him nodded their heads one by one.

The river was ten feet wide, and he divided it into two groups, dived into the river from both sides, and crossed one by one by the rain.

A group led by Bao Ping shot head-on.

The other group is headed by a bald man, this person is tall and fierce, although he is tall, but he is thick and thin, and he is by no means an ordinary kind of person with developed limbs and a simple mind.

He took the other two people and prepared to rush in from behind the inn, killing Xiao Baozi first, and then cooperating with Bao Ping to attack back and forth, completely killing Yingchen.

In the courtyard, Xu is rain was heavy, so Ying Chen didn't hear Xiao Baozi's question and didn't answer.

Xiao Baozi was not discouraged, but pointed to the back of Ying Chen's body and said, "Brother, who is he?"

Qingyue and Tang Mingzhe were in the inn, and they all laughed out loud when they saw Xiao Baozi asking questions without knowing the truth.

"Brother, you speak, brother, why don't you move, who is he, why are you sitting face to face?"

The shopkeeper also smiled, ready to tell the truth.

......

At this moment, the three of Gao Meng, who had already sneaked behind the inn, suddenly jumped into the inn from the window, cultivated to spread, holding a silver glittering long sword, and went straight to the small bun at the door.

They all appeared extremely quickly, silently and unexpectedly, and they did not allow Tang Mingzhe and the others to notice at all, so they broke through the window.

"The little bun is in danger!" Qingyue immediately drank out, but after losing her cultivation, a weak woman, even if she was holding a green jade long sword, lost her power.

The shopkeeper was closest to Xiao Baozi, and he was about to pick it up when he was about to pick it up, but he was hit by a fierce sword in his back, which went directly through his chest.

Blood splattered, screaming and whirling.

At the same time, a figure also flew outside the courtyard, and it was Bao Ping, who drew his sword and stabbed straight at Yingchen's body.

Seeing that Gao Meng was about to succeed, he was full of confidence and determined to win.

Just in the next breath, a terrifying scream suddenly came from the inn.

It was from Gao Meng's voice, he just stepped forward, pulled out the long sword that pierced the shopkeeper's chest, pushed the nosy opponent away, and was about to swing the sword to take the life of Xiao Baozi.

only to find that outside the door, the boy sitting opposite Yingchen in the rain was exactly the same as Yingchen!

is like two winning dust, and even cultivation, they are all at the peak of awakening!

Gao Meng's shot has always been as fast as lightning, leaving no chance for the other party, but at this moment, he was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

Unbelievable!

"Two... No... It couldn't be ......" He spoke, a chill running through his body, as he saw the clone of Yingchen suddenly open his eyes and look at him like a dead thing.

In that gaze, there is ruthlessness, and murder is like numbness, and the cold light of killing is endless!

Gao Meng's pause made Bao Ping hesitate for a moment, and shouted, "What two?"

Even so, if the arrow is shot, how can he have a way back.

There is only one war!

"Two mes," Ying Chen's killing clone raised his head, looked at Bao Ping, who had leaped into the air, and said with a sneer.

"No-!" Bao Ping looked at it, he was also stunned, and his heart chuckled, and he almost threw away the long sword in his hand.

He and Gao Meng's surprise was understandable, after all, in their eyes, Ying Chen was just an ordinary monk, but he had just woken up to his peak.

But now they actually saw two Yingchen, the same as the birth, and even the same cultivation, which was simply beyond their understanding.

It's not that the two of them haven't seen the doppelganger, but now they can't tell who is the main body!

Who's the doppelganger!

"It seems that I underestimated Song Bald, and I actually invited so many masters. This time it was Yingchen himself who spoke, and he deliberately said the word "master" very heavily at the end, and looked at Bao Ping with mockery.

"What about the two? As soon as you wake up and cultivate, it's just one more corpse, kill!" Bao Ping forcibly suppressed his heart, and opened his mouth with a murderous intention.

He waved his hand, and the other five people did not hesitate any longer, and shot out in unison.

"It's not one, it's six," Ying Chen finished speaking, no longer talking nonsense, he was covered in blood, pinched Bao Ping's long sword, and pulled it fiercely.

Bao Ping's body was unstable and he met the opponent's punch head-on. His mask shattered with a thud, his features twisted, and the bridge of his nose shattered.

Blood gushed like a fountain, and his face seemed to collapse, rolling upside down.

He snorted, his face was full of blood, and he screamed in pain, only to find out that Ying Chen, who was only equivalent to a wake-up cultivation of mortals, could kill these transcendent monks such as him!

He was shocked by the beating, and his previous cognition was shattered. I thought that the other party was a pig to be slaughtered, but I didn't expect it to be a hidden tiger.

The killing clone also turned into blood, but the shot was more arrogant and domineering than the winning dust body.

He stomped on Gao Meng's left knee, and the huge impact that rushed from the gallop exploded the opponent's knee directly, only to hear a few clicks, the muscles and bones were broken, and the blood was dripping.

Gao Meng's face in pain distorted, and in the midst of screaming, his tall body collapsed and fell to the ground heavily.