When the old man stepped into everyone's sight, almost all the onlookers gasped.
Although Beizhou Mu Mansion is not extremely powerful, it has declined a lot compared to its former prosperity.
But looking at Lingtian Continent, it is like faith for those ambitious young people.
I wonder who in the world doesn’t know that Mufu has been loyal and loyal for generations, leading by example!
Waves of breeze swept across the land of Jiuding.
It was so quiet all around that you could hear a pin drop.
Chu Yue's fingertips under her sleeves were slightly curled, her back straightened, and she looked at the old and energetic old man standing in front of the carriage from a distance, with complex emotions surging in her heart.
The blood and family ties engraved in her bones made her feel more intimate.
Today's appointment ceremony, the ridicule from the top ten colleges, and Wen Renjue's attacks, she remained as indifferent as ever.
She is never afraid of swords and fire. Even if she throws her head, puts her in the frying pan, and sheds her blood, she is as strong as steel.
But at this moment, when this group of people came to the Zhan Zhan College unexpectedly, Chu Yue's nose was slightly sour, her beautiful eyes turned a faint red, and she smiled gently and quietly.
Xiao Li turned his head and looked at Chu Yue's beautiful profile, grinning.
In this life, Sister Xiaoyue seems to be no longer miserable and lonely.
After the deathly silence around them, the disciples of the academy exclaimed in shock:
"It turns out that the old uncle is really here. Is the old uncle here for the Ninth Elder?"
"If I don't come here for the Ninth Elder, could I come here for you? Do you think it's possible?"
"Over the years, my old uncle has rarely left his home since he sealed the sword. What's more, he traveled thousands of miles to come to the Zhan Zhan Academy. It shows that my old uncle sincerely respects the Ninth Elder."
"Speaking of which, my old uncle has never been to the mysterious Ye Xun'er when he became one of the Xuanji List."
"..."
Ye Xun'er, who was having a banquet at the royal palace, had an extremely ugly expression on her face. The hatred in her eyes was overwhelming, as if she wanted to burst out, and she wanted the old man to die without a burial before venting the anger in her heart!
"Crack!"
Ye Xun'er's apricot eyes widened, her right hand invisibly strengthened, and she clenched the white jade cup with half a cup of wine in her palm so tightly that it broke into pieces.
The cracked jade piece was slightly sharp and cut Ye Xun'er's palm.
Wine mixed with blood flowed out from between the fingers, and the dilated eyes were filled with frighteningly red bloodshot eyes.
Mu Sheng focused all his attention on people like his old uncle and Mu Fengming.
At that moment, even my soul was a little frightened, and I didn't even notice Ye Xun'er's wounds.
Compared to Ye Xun'er who was full of hatred and unwilling anger, Mu Sheng's eyes were more filled with panic and fear.
She couldn't imagine it.
This group of people actually appeared in the same place.
At first glance, it looks like a family.
"Senior Sister Ye...you..."
When Lan Huanhuan saw Ye Xun'er bleeding, she screamed and took a handkerchief and ointment to bandage Ye Xun'er's wound.
Ye Xun'er lowered her head, her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings were covered with tears, and the painful emotions completely overwhelmed her.
Her relatives actually celebrated Ye Chuyue and witnessed her.
This is something Ye Xun'er cannot accept!
It was like an invisible slap among everyone, leaving her skin and flesh to pieces.
Ye Xun'er kept shaking her head, her eyes widened as wide as she could, and she kept mumbling to herself: "I will never forgive you! Never!"
During the banquet, people from the top ten colleges were shocked by the visitors from the Sanctuary, the Imperial Army Department, and the Mu Mansion.
On the seat of Shenxuan, the headmaster looked at the scene and suddenly felt complicated and uncomfortable.
You know, such a grand occasion could have appeared in Shenxuan.
Ye Chuyue......
He was also a disciple of Shenxuan!
As for the people from other colleges, they regretted coming to the palace and did not send anyone to Jiudingmen.
Also shocked by this incident were the twelve guardians of the sanctuary.
Especially Protector Bai.
He was the first protector to come into contact with Chu Yue, and he also knew very well what Chu Yue had experienced in Shenwu Chang'an at that time.
In less than a year, Ye Chuyue came out of Chang'an and attracted so many people's attention. Even Protector Bai found it incredible.
He knew that behind all of this, it was Ye Chuyue himself, not His Highness.
Because of this, a hint of admiration appeared on Protector Bai's old face.
Protector Bai sighed and said, "Your Highness has been wandering around the world for ninety thousand years. It would be wise to wait for a girl like this."
"The shogunate's loyalty is known to everyone."
The Jian Chi protector said: "The Imperial Army is Lingtian's most powerful military force. Miss Ye can be valued by General Mu and the old uncle, which shows that her style as a general has been recognized by the military."
The Blood Protector looked at Ye Mohan and sighed: "After ninety thousand years of killing and arrogance, I have found a righteous daughter-in-law, but I can't bear to tire your Highness to death."
The protectors coughed a few times and consciously distanced themselves from the Blood Protector.
At this moment, Mu Fengming stood in front of the second cauldron, with her red hair fluttering slightly and her narrow phoenix eyes reflecting the old uncle and his son.
She had dealt with Mu Chenhai when handling official duties, and also had a relationship with the unremarkable Mu Linfeng.
But this old uncle was the first time she had heard about him for many years.
Perhaps she had the right eye, and she felt that she liked the old man very much.
"General Mu."
At this moment, Chu Yue moved her legs and walked up to Mu Fengming. She smiled slightly and said, "General Mu, we are also generals. If you can, please come with me to greet my old uncle."
In terms of status, Mu Fengming is above the old uncle.
But he is a junior after all.
When the subordinates of the Imperial Army Department saw this, they smiled and said: "General Mu is a loner, very arrogant, and doesn't listen to anyone. He is most annoyed by these things that are just for fun. How could he agree to Miss Ye's words?"
However, the next moment, everyone was a little dumbfounded.
I saw Mu Fengming stretching his body and walking towards the old uncle. As he walked, he said, "I am most annoyed by these scenes."
Chu Yue curled her lips and smiled, staring at Mu Fengming's back. The seemingly absurd idea in her heart gradually became confirmed.
Perhaps, Mu Fengming and Beizhou Mu Mansion have an indissoluble bond that is not yet known.