Chapter 317 - Image Mirror (2)

Actually, Mu Wanjun had not been very good to Mu Yanran when she was young!

Since Mu Yanran's mother was married to her, Mu Wanjun's mother went. And many a times, she had indeed relied on her father's favoritism and did a few things, but those were all matters of her childhood.

However, Mu Wanjun never thought that it would actually plant the seed of hatred in her heart.

And today, she had completely erupted with endless hatred and unwillingness!

Affected by the interference from the original Master in his body, Mu Wanjun's movements became somewhat sluggish.

He fled in panic.

"Mu Yanran, stop!" Mu Wanjun saw that not too far away, Ye Zi had already rushed over with dark guard. She saw the dark guard s reaping the lives of the remaining Shaman Tribe troops.

The outcome of the battle was about to be decided.

Chunyu Hao was also dead. Even if Mu Yanran was still alive, Imperial Consort Yu would not let them go, and she, Mu Yanran, would not let him go either.

When Mu Wanjun thought about the past, her heart suddenly softened. She hoped that Mu Yanran would stop and wake up early, and then continue to live in seclusion.

Her words made Mu Yanran burst out in laughter.

"Withdraw? If you give me your life, I'll stop! " As he spoke, another sword came slashing over!

Mu Wanjun raised his sword to block. She tried her best to suppress Mu Yanran's sword as she said: "You are not my opponent!"

"Go to hell!"

She screamed at the top of her lungs, knocking Mu Wanjun's suppression away. But at this moment, she stomped her foot and a large amount of fog suddenly appeared.

The fog wasn't poisonous, but it blocked everyone's line of sight.

It was at this moment that a lot of people suddenly appeared from all directions.

All these people were exactly the same as Mu Wanjun!

Mu Wanjun did not expect something beneath her feet to suddenly appear, causing her ankles to tighten. She lowered her head and saw a chain holding tightly onto her ankles, preventing her from moving.

And at the same time that countless Mu Wanjun appeared from all directions, even more Mu Yanran appeared!

The forty people suddenly appeared beside him.

All of these Mu Wanjun's were exactly the same, even I myself felt that I'm looking in a mirror.

And it was at this time that another Mu Yanran appeared in front of Mu Wanjun. Dressed in white similarly, she walked in front of Mu Wanjun and sneered: "Do you think I would be so foolish?"

The cold smile and seductive look on her face was exactly the same as the Mu Yanran at the side who was covered in blood. There was not a single flaw.

Thirteen had been with Mu Yanran for a long time, and her every move was the same as Mu Yanran's. Even Mu Yanran's personal maidservant and Chunyu Hao did not notice any flaws.

Let alone the lonely Mu Wanjun who appeared out of nowhere.

Looking at the two of them, she could hardly tell who was the real one!

Previously, he heard from Ah Mu that Chunyu Feng had found many young Female with the same appearance. It seemed like these Female were all there for Mu Yanran.

Mu Wanjun's ankle was bound so she couldn't move. The current situation was not good for her, but she wasn't worried at all.

"Can you guess, can Jin Yulie guess that it's you?"

Ye Zi brought the dark guard to attack them, all the witches were dead and injured.

But facing the sudden thick fog, Jin Yulie frowned!

He activated his cultivation base and released the wind formation. A strong wind rose up from the ground and blew away all the fog. However, after the fog was blown away, they saw a shocking scene.

Many Mu Wanjun appeared around Mu Yanran!

And Mu Yanran was not alone. In front of every Mu Yanran was a Mu Wanjun, with a shining dagger in her hand.

Seeing this situation, Jin Yulie and Ye Zi who had rushed over were both shocked!

Ye Zi's gaze stayed on Mu Wanjun and the others.

They were all wearing the same kind of clothes that Mu Wanjun was wearing today, even the bun on the back of her head was exactly the same. And she had never liked those steps where they shook, so she used a ebony hairpin to tie up her hair.

These people also had ebony hairpins on their hairpins. Even the texture of the ebony hairpins was the same. It came from the same master.

If one did not observe Mu Wanjun in detail, it was simply impossible to do so.

In a short period of time, everyone was injured on Mu Wanjun's body, and most of the injuries looked the same.

At a glance, there was no difference at all.

It was only now that Mu Wanjun understood that all of these things were probably Liusu's masterpieces. No wonder Liusu was so considerate and considerate to Mu Wanjun when attending to him.

Mu Wanjun looked at Jin Yulie, and saw Jin Yulie's eyes sweeping past every single fake Mu Wanjun.

Thirteen shouted: "Jin Yulie, Mu Wanjun is right here, can you guess it correctly? If it's the wrong one, I'll kill it! "Haha!"

She threw her head back and laughed heartily, and her eyes shone with the light of fearlessness in the face of death.

To Thirteen, she was just a code name amongst these people. Her name had been completely forgotten the moment Mu Yanran bought her.

However, she was willing to die for Mu Yanran. She had died for her, but her family and relatives could live a happy life.

Mu Yanran's entire body was covered in blood, she dragged Mu Wanjun and hid behind the group of people, she whispered into her ear: "Isn't Jin Yulie very fond of you? "Say, will he recognize you?" All her breath was in her ears.

Mu Wanjun laughed and replied: "I'm afraid I will let you down. Even if I were to turn into ashes, he would recognize me. "

"So confident?" How about we wait and see. "