The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

The three people and one cat walked around and passed through the poisonous fog, and soon reached the level they were talking about.

The girl held a pitch-black sword and faced off against the puppet who looked exactly like her.

If it weren't for the weird blue pupils of the puppet, it can be said that it is almost impossible to tell who is the real her.

Similarly, Zhongli and Yunsu were also faced with such a scene. Unfortunately, they were separated by the fog and could not see each other's current situation clearly.

The puppet 'Shi Yan' had her mouth stiffened and she smiled uncoordinatedly at Bai Jin.

Like a notice before the war, it lifted the black sword and struck at Bai Jin's head.

The girl moved a step expressionlessly, blocking the puppet's attack with the sword in her hand.

It must be said that this puppet is very powerful, and it possesses almost all the power that Bo Jin showed.

"Bam—"

The two swords collided, creating beautiful sparks.

I saw that the face of the fake 'Shi Yan' looked like a smile but not a smile, and if you look closely, there was a bit of ridicule.

Bo Jin also raised the corners of his lips, and his beautiful eyes seemed innocent and confused.

Rubbish skills, ruining my image!

"Pong-"

The sword is broken.

A trace of surprise flashed across its face, but it only lasted for a second, and anyone who wasn't observing carefully wouldn't notice it at all.

This sword was forged by Boss Bai himself, so naturally not everyone can copy it.

A fake is a fake after all, no matter how it looks like it is still a fake.

She didn't give the puppet a chance to react. The black sword in her hand fluttered, followed by sword energy.

The fake ‘Shi Yan’ quickly dodged, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn’t completely avoid the sword energy’s attack.

The face that looked exactly like Bo Jin soon had many wounds.

Blue pus flowed from the wound, which looked very strange at first glance.

After a while, its injury healed again, and the broken sword appeared in its hand again.

The fake 'Shi Yan' smiled at Bai Jin, as if she was mocking her for doing useless work.

But Bo Jin didn't care about its provocation at all. Those sword strikes just now were just a trial, and she never fought a battle she wasn't sure of.

I thought I could completely copy my own combat power, but I didn't expect it to be anything more than that.

She did not hold back her hand anymore, turned her wrist lightly, and the sword exploded with fierce momentum in the casual swing, shrouding the fake "Shi Yan" without any concealment.

The black sword contrasts with the girl's cold white skin, and the messy sword moves are handsome and charming.

It's a pity that there is no one here to appreciate it, only the puppet man who is about to turn into pieces.

The sword energy surged, splashing up a cloud of dust, and the face that was exactly the same as Bo Jin's was forever frozen in that moment and fell apart.

[Congratulations to Shi Yan, who cleared the level successfully! 】

[Congratulations to Shi Yan, who cleared the level successfully! 】

[Congratulations to Shi Yan, who cleared the level successfully! 】

A familiar female voice broadcast throughout the puppet world. The first person to clear the level in hundreds of years made everyone envious.

At the same time, the male and female protagonists, whom Bo Jin had ignored, also heard the news.

You Yixue pulled Song Ziyao anxiously, "Brother Ziyao, could it be that he has the same name?"

"No." Song Ziyao glanced at her and shook his head, "With her ability, it's normal for her to pass the level."

"Haha...yeah, really..." She grinned reluctantly.

Bitch! Damn it, why are you trying to steal my spotlight!

She cursed in her mind.

"Brother Ziyao can definitely pass the level quickly!" Jiang Qiqi consoled heartlessly.

She is Song Ziyao's little crush, or a fan. In her heart, Song Ziyao is omnipotent.

As for who Shi Yan is, she can't remember or have any impression.

In the original plot, Shi Yan was always there, so she would be hostile to Shi Yan.

Today, Bai Jin has not chosen to join them. Jiang Qiqi is at most jealous of her appearance, but not more.

I can only say that being brainless also has its advantages.

Song Ziyao had no reaction to her compliment.

He has heard this kind of praise enough since he was a child. In the eyes of everyone, he is invincible.

Of course, this is what he has always insisted on doing.

But there are always times when a person is tired. What he wants is a good wife who can help him, not a woman who clucks all day long like a hen laying eggs.

This is also the reason why the original owner in the previous life was able to attract him, but the original owner in the previous life could not attract him.

What the Song family, including himself, needs is a self-reliant and self-reliant mistress, not a clucking dodder flower.

It was obvious that the reborn You Yixue was better than before, so she was more able to attract his attention.

Of course, Song Ziyao in this life met Bo Jin in advance, who was even better than his original owner. Even a few meetings were enough to leave a mark on his heart.

In comparison, You Yixue's cleverness is not enough.

Everyone has a different view of love. Song Ziyao's view of love is very clear and clear.

In the last life, he personally pushed the original owner to die without questioning whether his actions were right or wrong.

You Yixue is his girlfriend, or the person he plans to spend the rest of his life with. From his point of view, it is understandable that when he knows that his girlfriend was almost killed.

Human beings rarely have reason when they are furious.

It can be said that You Yixue single-handedly contributed to the tragedy of the original owner, and the actions of others can at best be regarded as accomplices.

Once something has been done, it has been done, and the ‘due punishment’ in the mission has yet to be considered.

"Ziyao, how many checkpoints do we have now?" Fu Sheng frowned slightly.

Song Ziyao did not hide it. The most important thing in a team is mutual trust. "Four cards, there is still the last chapter left."

"Well, I don't know what happened to my mother, my eldest son. My son is unfilial." He grinned and pretended to be relaxed.

The Fu family is different from others. His father died when he was young, and Fu's mother took care of everything. Finally, he was about to graduate and ended up in such a ghost place again.

"Don't worry, Aunt Fu is in good health and will be fine." He paused, patted Fu Sheng's shoulder and comforted her.

Fu Sheng said nothing, and the setting sun on the horizon perfectly interpreted his mood.

After a while, he sighed, "Let's go, let's find the last pass quickly. When we get out of this hellish place, we must have a good meal!"

"Okay, let's go."

"..."

At the same time, after Bai Jin successfully cleared the customs, he stayed where he was and waited for Yunsu and Zhongli.

Fortunately, they didn't disappoint her too much and managed to get through it.

This is thanks to the research and discussion of several people.

"Shi Yan, thanks to your rationality, I did not rely on any external force just now, but relied solely on the internal strength accumulated over the years.

That thing is indeed not perfect, just a little bit missing. Zhongli vomited blood and laughed.

After more than six hundred years, more than six hundred years, I finally cleared the level!

This level is not difficult at all. Before completing the level, several people discussed not relying on external forces to fight against it this time, relying solely on their own abilities.

Whether it is Yunsu or Zhongli, they possess too many skills from Puppet City. These skills can come from here and can naturally be completely copied.

Only things that belong to you are not easily copied by it, not just your brain.

Yunsu was also very happy to be able to successfully pass the level. He, who had always been reserved, showed a clean and beautiful smile.

Even though he was in a very embarrassed state now, he still couldn't hide the joy between his brows and eyes.

He raised his eyes to look at the girl, the unspeakable emotion completely hidden deep in his eyes.