In Wu Shixiong's cold drink again, Mingzhu and Jiu Lao, who had been hidden in the dark for a long time, slowly walked out and stood opposite Wu Shixiong, Feng Lanjun and others.

The people present looked at Feng Lanjun, looked at Mingzhu, and the real image, it was so similar, if the two changed into the same clothes, I am afraid that even the most familiar people would not be able to tell the difference.

What others think, or what others think, Feng Lanjun doesn't have time to think. The same person as her, she knew that she would meet it, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, if she guessed correctly, the person opposite should be the pearl in Wu Shixiong's mouth, the self-proclaimed Spirit Sect Master who asked the sky.

However, the person who caught her attention the most was not her, but the old man Jiuhe who was standing beside her with a gloomy face.

Feng Lanjun's eyes were slightly cold, how could this master, who he recognized on that day, appear here, and with such a murderous expression.

His mind turned slightly, and Feng Lanjun secretly glanced at Wu Shixiong, who didn't have much change in expression, and instantly understood.

This is really a game, a game made by her, a game of true and false Feng Lanjun.

Wu Shixiong should have known that Mingzhu was here, and he also knew that she would appear here, thinking of this, Feng Lanjun's eyes flashed a sharp light, it seems that from the moment she came out of the valley, the people of this Spirit Sect should have already known, and also knew the route she walked, there is no doubt that this should be Xi Weifeng's ghost, no wonder he left early, as expected, it should be for today's play.

But this also made her a little surprised, what did Xi Weifeng want to do, whether to kill her or stop her, he had this opportunity alone, but he never made a move.

Obviously, though, these are not suitable for thinking about now, and what she should be thinking about now is the things in front of her.

Since they knew who she was, and they were going to stage the previous play, it should have been specially performed for the wine elder to see, with only one purpose, that is, to convince him that she was the leader of the Spirit Sect, and the woman beside her was his apprentice, and maybe he would get rid of her through his hands.

Feng Lanjun sneered in her heart, yes, very good, the person who dared to pretend to be her, dared to fool her, it was really very good!

Wu Shixiong looked at it and seemed to understand everything, Feng Lanjun, who was surrounded by a cold light, had a cold smile in his eyes, since it was for the game he was doing at this moment, then he had to see the consequences now, he didn't have much grudge against Feng Lanjun, even if it was someone who hated the master, but who called her the person recognized by the Hades King, the person he hated the most in his heart was the Hades King, so the people related to him would not let her have a good time.

So the master wants to deal with Feng Lanjun, and he approves with both hands and feet.

Now in this game, look at how she breaks it, knowing that she is real, but she can't explain it, knowing that the other party is fake, she can't expose it. This kind of identity that was forcibly installed by others, this kind of indefensible situation, really made him want to laugh out loud.

Since she doesn't speak, let him stir up the topic.

Wu Shixiong looked at Mingzhu opposite with a cold expression, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Feng Lanjun, I didn't expect you to be here." ”

Seeing this, Mingzhu immediately replied indifferently, "You are all here, and I naturally want to be here." ”

Such a familiar voice made Feng Lanjun's face slightly cold, and it really seemed like he was listening to himself.

"Hmph, I didn't expect to jump off such a high cliff without falling to your death," Wu Shixiong said in a strange tone that didn't know whether it was sarcasm or admiration, "You are really fateful." ”

Mingzhu snorted coldly, as if he was very disdainful and did not refute.

Wu Shixiong continued to ask in a gloomy tone, "Why, you've been brewing for so long, this is specifically waiting for us here?!"

"Obviously, of course," Mingzhu said this, his gaze suddenly turned to Feng Lanjun, who had not spoken from beginning to end, but just looked at her quietly, "However, the person I am waiting for the most is her, this Spirit Sect Master of yours. ”

Mingzhu's eyes shone brightly, and he said ruthlessly, "One me in this world is enough, and I hate people secretly doing those conspiracies in my name." ”

Feng Lanjun, who was named by name, sneered twice, and slowly took a step forward, this move is a bit interesting, when it is true, it is also false, since it is a play, then it should always be made more like this play, "I don't mind that there are people in this world who look so similar to me," Feng Lanjun said this lightly, paused for a moment, and his expression became even more cold, "However, you are an exception." ”

Whether it is the pearl in front of her who blatantly pretends to be her in front of her, or Wu Shixiong, who has a natural expression not far from her side, but is actually secretly guarding against her, or Shi Ling'er, the mastermind behind all this, she can't run away. With such a big formation, she Feng Lanjun has never been a saint.

"Hmph, what are you talking about, you are surrounded by the people of my Shura Palace, do you think you can still escape today?!"

The people of the Shura Palace, Feng Lanjun's eyes were slightly gloomy, and she quickly swept over the people behind her, and it was obvious that they were not subject to soul control, but also, if you want to confuse the old man, you can't use the soul control, unless it is a binding heart like Wu Shixiong, but one thing worth comforting is that at least they are not really people from the Shura Palace.

Feng Lanjun looked at Wu Shixiong beside him, and a hint of an obvious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this smile seemed to have a thick mockery in the eyes of Wu Shixiong, who had a ghost in his heart.

"Elder Wu, these people will be handed over to you, I'll see what this person who is pretending to be me is capable of, how is it?" Feng Lanjun said this sentence slowly, especially the last two words, which sounded very ironic to Wu Shixiong and Mingzhu.

Since they didn't get into such a situation for her, there didn't seem wrong with them killing each other, although she knew very well that they shouldn't be able to fight, otherwise Wu Shixiong wouldn't have called them out.

Wu Shixiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then suddenly whispered, "You are now abolished by your master's internal strength, and you are not good at fighting, you leave first, and I will deal with them." ”

Feng Lanjun's heart sank slightly, let her leave first? She didn't think that they would be so kind and give up this opportunity so easily, and in this situation, she definitely couldn't leave, Jiu Lao was still here, she naturally wouldn't just leave him here and let him be deceived by them.

"So you hate me so much, let me go first, and then you will attack behind your back?" Feng Lanjun looked at Wu Shixiong with a chuckle without a trace of emotion on his face, "Are you too conceited, or in your eyes, I can only let you slaughter now, what do you say, Wu Shixiong, and..." Feng Lanjun turned his gaze to the person opposite who was as indifferent as her, "Mingzhu, when do you want to play this game of chess, I'm tired of it." ”

Feng Lanjun pointed so clearly that the old wine man beside Mingzhu suddenly widened his eyes, and then returned to normal in an instant, still looking at Feng Lanjun coldly and viciously, "What do you mean, you want to frame my apprentice?! I thought that so many people wanted to worship me as a teacher, but I didn't agree, not only because of their poor qualifications, but mainly because they had no perseverance. There is no one like my apprentice, who has knelt at my door for a month, and with such perseverance and such a high level of cultivation, there is only one apprentice in the whole world. ”

The old man turned his head to look at Mingzhu beside him, his eyes were full of recognition and love for his apprentice.

But his such a thing made the corners of Feng Lanjun's mouth on the other side twitch slightly, his lie was really big enough, who was the one who had to ask her to worship him as a teacher.

Mingzhu, who was looked at by the old wine, was in a cold sweat in her heart, and she could only have a smile on her face, she was not Feng Lanjun, how could she know about the matter between Feng Lanjun and him, but she was very surprised, she couldn't imagine that Feng Lanjun would do such a thing in order to worship this wine river as a teacher. At the same time, a trace of ridicule rose in her heart, in her opinion, Feng Lanjun did this just to find a backer, the 'drunkard' Jiuhe is indeed somewhat famous in the rivers and lakes, and he is also a friend of Shi Zhuanzi, the master of Helian'an, the head of the Carefree faction, so inextricably linked, this must be beneficial and harmless to Feng Lanjun.

Looking at the old man who was still looking at her, Mingzhu said in a warm tone, "It is my blessing to be able to worship Master as a teacher." ”

Her demeanor and tone made the floating heart of Jiu Lao, who still had a glimmer of hope for her, fall into a trough in an instant, and it was difficult to rebound back for a long time.

The old wine man looked pleased, his tone was natural, and he said as if jokingly, "If you can worship me as a teacher, it will naturally be your blessing, and you don't see who I am." With such recognition and a smug tone, Mingzhu and Wu Shixiong felt at ease.

However, except for Feng Lanjun, I am afraid that no one in the audience can detect the slightest hint of fierceness contained in Jiu Lao's reassuring tone.

Feng Lanjun looked at Jiu Lao, and after watching him finish the sentence just now, he looked at himself again with obvious murderous intent, her body was slightly cold, she naturally knew the purpose of what he said, and she also understood that he should have confirmed the truth of the two of them, or at least confirmed the truth of the person next to him, she was not his apprentice, so his seemingly ordinary words quickly flashed through that trace of fierceness.

Now there are so many Feng Lanjun on the rivers and lakes, or people who are extremely similar to Feng Lanjun, and their speech and demeanor are also extremely similar, even if he confirmed that the person who brought him here is not his apprentice, but he should still have a trace of suspicion about Feng Lanjun on the other side, after all, these Feng Lanjun who appeared have reached the point where they can be fake.

Feng Lanjun naturally wouldn't be surprised by this, but what made her eyes sink slightly was the gaze he looked at him, could it be that he also thought she was fake, so he looked like this?Or did he already recognize her, but what made him have to do this, he had to think that she was fake, and the pearl beside her was real?!