All eyes were focused on the woman in purple. Looking at that face, they were speechless.

That face cannot be described in words, any words are lacking at this moment.

It's as if all the ink and ink of God have been used to shape such a face. The word beauty cannot be described at all.

There was a cold smile on the lips of the woman in purple, and her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, adding a bit of stunning beauty.

Her hair is fluttering in the wind along with the hanging ribbons, giving her a sense of atmosphere.

The flowers and trees are piled with snow, and the new moon is shining.

Turning all sentient beings upside down, their surroundings are graceful and graceful.

She stood there quietly, her movements were cool and arrogant.

It is also such a unique temperament that captures everyone's attention.

But what about this face...

There was a "clang" and someone fell directly to the ground.

When Wen Ningrui saw this face, her legs instantly became weak. Even though Mu Chenyu supported her in time, she still couldn't get up.

No, no, how could it be...

All the strings in Wen Ningrui's mind were broken, and she felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar, falling into extreme fear.

Mu Qian, it’s really Mu Qian!

This girl is actually still alive! She was right!

It's over, everything is over...

Wen Ningrui held her head and her body kept shaking. What should she do? What should she do?

Since Mu Qian appears here, it proves that he must know everything about fourteen years ago.

But she has clearly used the spirit of speech...

Wen Ningrui suddenly felt horrified and her eyes turned red. Sure enough, it was Fufeng!

She should know that Fufeng and Mu Chenbai were on good terms, so why would she lower her stance to help them?

And why is it such a coincidence that the Yanling Master she hired at the beginning was not available, and instead asked Mr. Fu San, who was never very helpful, to come?

Moreover, if Mu Qian was really dead, how could that retainer be so calm?

When everything was connected in series, Wen Ningrui's mind finally turned around.

Waves of fishy sweetness surged up in her throat, her energy and blood were unstable, and she almost fainted.

"Rui'er!" Mu Chenyu hurriedly held her in his arms, "Rui'er, cheer up!"

However, some other people are not much better than Wen Ningrui.

When he saw the familiar face of the woman in purple, Mu Qingcang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyesight turned black. His lips trembled: "Child, you, you..."

Why...why did he see Chen Bai's shadow on her body for a moment?

Who is she? Who is she?

At this moment, the head of the Mu family forgot that he was still worried about his other granddaughter Mu Zhi, and his entire attention was attracted by the woman in purple.

Naturally, Mu Zhi was undoubtedly the one who was hit the hardest.

She was forced to be pressed to the ground by one of Jun Mu Qian's feet, and looking from the bottom up, the shock and impact were even greater.

"Mu..." Mu Zhi's eyes widened in disbelief, "Mu Qian?!"

Apart from her sister, there really is no one with such outstanding appearance, not even Mu Wan.

But if Mu Qian wasn't noticed by the Feng Family's Spiritual Emperor, why would he be here?

No, this is not the most important thing. What is important is how could Mu Qian beat her!

Off stage——

"Mu Qian?" Mu Wan pondered for a moment, "Isn't she Mu Zhi's twin sister who died young?"

"Yes." Mu Jing took a deep look and said softly, "She is our sister."

What does it mean to hide deeply? This is what it means to hide deeply!

As early as when she recognized Jun Mu Qian as the master of the Sovereign Pavilion, Mu Jing had already concluded that Mu Zhi would never win.

What a joke, I was able to defeat the blood domain lord with my own strength. You, Mu Zhi, a ninth-level spiritual master, what do you think?

Mu Jing shook her head and sighed: "Wanwan, things are about to change for the Mu family. We'd better be prepared."

Mu Wan nodded in response.

Some were shocked, some were horrified, some were indifferent, but only...

"Brother, brother, that's the human who saved me." Maple Spirit was so happy, "Can you bring her back to our City of Fire? I want her to be my companion."

"That's her?" Mo Xiao narrowed his black eyes and sighed lightly, "She's pretty good."

"By the way, brother, I even made a bet with her." Maple Ling said again, "She said she also has a brother, and you guys will have a fight to see who is stronger."

"Boring." Mo Xiao stopped talking and became interested in what was happening on the stage, his eyes wandering away.

Jun Muzhi didn't pay attention to other people's eyes at all. She lowered her head slightly and looked at Mu Zhi.

His expression was indifferent and a bit cold.

"It does look familiar, right?" The plain white hands and feet did not relax. She smiled slightly, "Girl genius, what did you call me?"

"Bitch..." Mu Zhi just wanted to blurt out, but her throat was pinched tightly. She coughed violently, tears were forced out, and she cried and screamed, "Sister! Sister, let me go!"

"!"

The guests in the audience had just recovered from the shock, but were shocked to the point of being overwhelmed by such a title.

elder sister?

This woman who is stronger than the genius girl is actually her sister?

But how can biological sisters fight each other with swords?

What a bloody family drama!

Could it be...for men?

For a moment, the guests' eyes began to shift between Jun Muzhi, Mu Zhi and Cang Jue.

What excited them was that Cang Jue actually moved.

"Mu Qian!" He was already angry. He strode forward and grabbed the free wrist of the purple-clothed woman, "You're going too far!"

"Get out." Jun Muqian didn't even raise her eyelids, her voice was cold, her hands suddenly filled with spiritual power, and she threw Cang Jue away.

"Bang!"

Cang Jue was caught off guard, and his body suddenly fell back and hit the wall.

The force was so strong that several cracks were created.

"Pfft -" Cang Jue couldn't hold it back, and blood actually overflowed from his lips.

Serious injury in one move!

"Tsk." Jun Muzhi still stepped on Mu Zhi's chest, but released his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped his wrist, saying in two words, "It's so dirty."

"..."

Ridicule, blatant ridicule.

Could it be that he is not a man?

"Brother Jue!" Mu Zhi was also shocked. She cried, "Sister, sister, if you have anything to do, come to me. Don't hurt brother Jue."

How is it possible? How could Mu Qian be so powerful? All her innate spiritual roots were transplanted to her!

"I didn't let you speak." Jun Muqian's brows turned cold, and he stepped his foot again, "Shut up."

This foot stepped firmly on Mu Zhi's heart, forcing her to vomit blood.

"Xiao Zhi!" Mu Qingcang finally understood something during the back and forth conversation. His beard trembled and he blurted out, "Xiao Qian, Xiao Zhi is your sister. Listen to grandpa and be merciful!"

He knew that this was the child who died young in Chenyu, but he didn't expect that this child not only survived, but also had such high strength.

What a blessing to the Mu family!

Mu Qingcang's mood was very complicated at the moment, because he saw the shadow of Chen Bai in this child.

The thing he regretted most in his life was letting Chen Bai go to the Ice and Snow Silver Plains, and Xiao Ying still hates him for this.

"Grandpa?" Jun Muqian finally raised his head, with a cold smile on his lips, "I don't have any grandpa, Master Mu, don't admit your relatives randomly."

After hearing this, Mu Qingcang not only did not get angry, but his expression became even more excited.

Like, really very similar.

Just such an action of raising his head is the same as Mu Ying, like Chen Bai!
To be continued...