The loud and loud sound made by the overlapping of many Mu soldiers shocked everyone!

They go to the battlefield and throw their heads and blood to kill the enemy thousands of miles away. They would rather die than kowtow to the enemy.

But at this moment, this group of Mujuns have no complaints or regrets. Like the old uncle, they sincerely take Miss Mufu home!

Mu Jun!

Although they are members of Mu Mansion's army, they all have their own independent will. Even if they are Mu Jingyun and Mu Linfeng, who are direct descendants of Mu Mansion, if they are out of line, they will not respect them as generals!

Therefore, over the years, although Ye Xun'er was the daughter of the Mu family, no one from the top to the bottom of the Mu army had ever saluted her.

In the past, although Ye Xun'er had resentment in her heart, she would not have had any other complaints.

Just because she thought Mu Jun had always been like this!

However, today, she saw the proud soldiers of the Mu Army, groveling to the woman she once stepped on. Her respected grandfather did the same!

Only then did Ye Xun'er realize that it wasn't that these people couldn't, but that they didn't want to treat her as one of their own!

She, Ye Xun'er, has lived in vain for more than ten years. She thinks she is graceful, has a mission, and always keeps the family's justice in mind. She never thought that she has become a complete joke!

Ye Chuyue!

He is actually the child of her Mu family!

Ye Xun'er leaned in Mu Sheng's arms, her whole body convulsing, and her tears flowed out continuously.

A pair of beautiful apricot blossom eyes, which are frighteningly red.

The pain and broken emotions were like a deep sea swallowing her up.

It suffocated her and made her unwilling to face this reality that was even crueler than the book.

"Mom, I'm so miserable..."

Ye Xun'er trembled violently.

Mu Sheng hugged her daughter, who was dependent on her, with her hands shaking like sieves of chaff.

The mother and daughter left behind their past luxury, hugged each other and cried, as embarrassed as rats crossing the street.

But their every move usually attracts attention from the outside world. Now they are crying, but no one cares.

The eyes and attention of countless warriors were only on that battlefield, in the ancient picture scroll formed by the white-haired old man and the girl in red!

When Chu Yue heard what her old uncle and Mu Jun said, her beautiful cheeks were filled with a bright smile.

The clear tears on both sides of her beautiful eyes could not stop falling.

She once wandered through the Forest of Hundred Demons, visited the gods and demons in her dreams, and embarked on a journey to save the world in the unknown night.

She fell into the abyss again and again and walked towards the light.

She stumbled around like a wild ghost living in the world.

Chu Yue gently closed her thick and slender eyelashes, and like her old uncle, Mu Jun and others, she placed her right hand on her chest, faced them, and bent down.

She lowered her head and said hoarsely: "Unworthy descendant Ye Chuyue has met my grandfather!"

Ziyuan's disciple actually took up the Tao and learned it well.

"Disciple Ziyuan of the Ye family has met the old uncle!"

All of them were wearing strange clothes, and they followed behind Chu Yue and performed the same salute.

It’s like the alternation of two generations in the passage of time!

The old uncle then hurriedly walked over and helped Chu Yue up.

The two uncles quickly followed, with excitement on their faces.

Mu Jingyun said: "Xiao Chu, my father knows that you don't want to act in the name of your family, because you believe that family background has nothing to do with warriors. You said that princes and generals should be in harmony with each other. Even if you come from a vassal country,

As long as you are willing to work hard, time will tell the world whether you can

Worse than others. But although my father is a veteran of Beizhou, he is like thousands of elders in the world. He only hopes that his children will suffer less. So this time, he did not discuss it with you and wanted to

You, the real Miss Mufu, take me home."

Mu Jingyun's words, both inside and outside, told the world of Chu Yue's perseverance and self-reliance.

As a descendant of the Mu family, he has never used the reputation of the Mu family for many years to seek benefits for himself.

In this way, Chu Yue's upward efforts will not be in vain.

It should be noted that if you look at the entire Lingtian Continent, you will see powerful and aristocratic families, with fine food and fine food, and fat horses and light fur coats.

Although he enjoys endless glory and wealth, his true foundation is still the middle and low-level warriors in the world.

Only the number of these warriors can support the prosperity of a continent!

If they knew Chu Yue's story, they would only admire the young girl's courage and thoughtfulness.

You know, what the middle and low-level warriors hate the most are those powerful families and their descendants who don’t eat the fireworks of the world!

As long as Chu Yue gets the support of these people, no matter what he wants to do or what path he wants to take in the future, if he wants to realize the imperial hegemony in his heart, he will only get twice the result with half the effort!

Mu Jingyun knew that the small corner of Mu's mansion could not trap the girl's ambition.

In the future, I will never be someone who is willing to take care of my husband and raise my children.

What Mu Fu can do is to be willing to lay down his flesh and blood to pave the way for her.

In addition, Mu Jingyun was also worried about the person who broke Mu Qinghuang's soul behind his back. He knew that Chu Yue did not recognize the ancestors of the Mu family and wanted to secretly investigate the murder of his mother.

Mu Jingyun can dispel their doubts by saying it in such a reasonable way!


Chapter completed!