"Brother is so awesome, so awesome!"

"Auntie Xuan, I want to learn too, I want to learn too..."

Duanmu Ziqin had just opened the door when she heard laughter coming from the yard. She turned around and saw a little boy holding a wooden sword and practicing sword skills with a woman with her back to her.

Not far from the two of them, a cute little girl was jumping around, clapping her hands, and making cute noises.

The little boy also smiled when he heard the shouting, and swung the wooden sword faster and faster.

A breeze blew, and several fruit trees planted in the yard swayed in the wind. Not far from the yard, water was flowing slowly in a small pond.

The sound of flowing water is clear and pleasant.

Duanmu Ziqin calmed down, and the idea of ​​investigating her senior was no longer so urgent.

Looking at the blue sky and the children's cheerful laughter, Duanmu Ziqin suddenly felt like staying here forever. He felt purified in his heart.

Over the years, in order to survive and to meet the expectations of the sect and her master, she has been practicing hard. For the sake of the sect, she frequently goes down the mountain to complete the sect's tasks.

There was never a time to stop, but now, she had the idea of ​​stopping and looking at the scenery of the world.

"The girl woke up..."

A voice came from the side, waking her from her thoughts.

Duanmu Ziqin turned her head and saw a handsome man with a gentle smile on his face looking at her. He was wearing a scholar's robe, which gave him an inexplicable temperament.

The two were not far apart, and Duanmu Ziqin could still smell a very pleasant fragrance from the man.

"Sir, are you the nephew of that aunt? I would like to thank you for your miraculous healing skills on my injury this time." Duanmu Ziqin bowed to Lin Qingzhi and said with gratitude on her face.

"You're welcome. It's just a small favor. If you feel bored in the room, you can go for a walk in the yard. My two children love lively places."

"Are those the young master's wife and child? Really..."

Before she could finish her words, Duanmu Ziqin saw the woman turning around. What made her stop was the woman's appearance. She looked exactly like herself...

How could there be two people in the world who are so similar?

Duanmu Ziqin couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Duanmu Ziqin was so familiar with her own appearance that she couldn't be more familiar. Her eyebrows, her high nose bridge, and the mole on her ear were all so familiar.

If it weren't for their temperament and the clothes they were wearing, she would have thought they were her own clones.

Si Jinxuan looked at Lin Qingzhi and the other person, and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

What made her even more uncomfortable was the way the woman looked at her, as if she were a monster, which made her feel very uncomfortable...

Lin Qingzhi also noticed Duanmu Ziqin's eyes. He knew what was going on and couldn't help but smile slightly, then turned and walked towards the lounge chair in the yard.

You'll be able to watch the show soon.

No one knows how many clones that person has deployed on the mainland. Up to now, Lin Qingzhi has met three of them.

In order to be promoted to a saint, she endured the pain of splitting her soul and created so many clones. She is worthy of being a woman who can cultivate to the level of a quasi-saint.

Duanmu Ziqin walked slowly in front of Si Jinxuan and looked at her appearance carefully.

"What do you want to do..."

Si Jinxuan frowned and said to Duanmu Ziqin.

"Could it be that my mother didn't tell me that I have a twin sister..." Pinching her temples, Duanmu Ziqin spoke slowly.

"What do you mean..." Si Jinxuan hadn't reacted yet.

But Duanmu Ziqin slowly took off the veil on her face, revealing a face that was the same as Si Jinxuan's.

"Wow! Another Aunt Xuan!" Xiao Yaoer opened her eyes wide, as if she had seen something incredible.

"Three...mothers..."

Even Lin Fan widened his eyes and stopped what he was doing.

"You..." Si Jinxuan couldn't help but widen her eyes and look at the woman who looked exactly like her.

She felt an immense shock in her heart.

Although Brother Lin said that she was the incarnation of a certain martial arts master, she looked exactly like his wife, even the mark on her arm was exactly the same.

But after all, I never saw Brother Lin’s wife in person.

However, this time it was different. I saw it with my own eyes, and it looked exactly like me.

Si Jinxuan stretched out her right hand, grabbed Duanmu Ziqin's right hand, and then rolled up her sleeves, which were not long to begin with, and saw the moon-like mark on her arm at a glance...

"What are you doing..." Duanmu Ziqin was caught by Si Jinxuan, suddenly startled, and then said in panic.

"You are also... You are also..."

Si Jinxuan stared blankly at the mark on her arm, muttering to herself.

"What did you say? What do you mean..."

Duanmu Ziqin pulled her hand back and shouted in dissatisfaction.

"So this is how it feels..." Si Jinxuan did not answer her, but continued to speak in words that Duanmu Ziqin could not understand.

"What on earth are you talking about!"

Frowning, Duanmu Ziqin said with some dissatisfaction.

Si Jinxuan did not answer, but silently lifted the sleeve of her right hand to reveal her skin as white as jade. On that arm, the same mark could be clearly seen.

"How come you also have..."

Looking at the marks on both arms, Duanmu Ziqin said in shock.

"Could it be that you really are my lost twin sister..."

Duanmu Ziqin asked uncertainly.

"Brother Lin, how many clones does she have on this continent?" Si Jinxuan looked at Lin Qingzhi who was lying not far away and asked uneasily.

She was afraid! She was afraid that if she went out casually, she would encounter another clone of her own origin. That feeling would be very uncomfortable and particularly strange.

I always feel like someone has taken over my body and is living in it.

"There are seven clones in total, and four of them are outside. You don't have to worry. The original clone was surrounded and killed, and I don't know which world he has ended up in. So, you are safe now..."

Lin Qingzhi sat up from the recliner and said to Si Jinxuan.

"real..."

"Well, she didn't take you back so quickly. She must have been seriously injured."

"Sir, what are you talking about? Why am I so confused..."

In fact, Duanmu Ziqin already had some guesses, but it felt a little incredible, so she didn't dare to believe it.

"It's just as you thought. We are just clones of a martial arts master. There are four others like us..." Si Jinxuan looked at Duanmu Ziqin and said slowly.

"No...impossible..."

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