Chapter 1349 How many years can I protect my descendants?

The bright moon is in the sky, and the evening breeze passes through the courtyard.

In this situation, the old man was filled with thoughts and cried with joy.

He seemed to be able to imagine that the haze that had been shrouded in Mu Mansion for decades was finally about to disappear.

The Mu Mansion in the future will surely flourish.

only......

The old man looked down at his right hand and sighed: "Everything is fine now, but this hand can't hold the knife after all. If the news leaks out, there will be great turmoil in Beizhou."

Over the years, the comprehensive power of the Mu Mansion has been deteriorating, and the Mu family has devoted their time to finding Mu Qinghuang.

The reason why the families in Beizhou are still afraid of the Mu Mansion is that although the old man has won the sword, if he uses it, he can still sweep away the heroes.

"Father, now that Huang Mei is recovering, Xiaobao is safe, Xiaoyue can also return home safely. Are you still not allowed?" Mu Jingyun asked.

The old man nodded, his old face covered with vicissitudes of life.

He sighed again: "You don't accept your old age, you can't do it. I just hope that this old body can protect your descendants for a few years."

Mu Jingyun bowed his head and said, "Don't worry, father, as the eldest son of the Mu family, Yun'er will never forget the burden on his shoulders. Protecting all branches of the Mu family and guarding the Mu army is a mission that Yun'er must complete in his life. If he can inherit his father's business, Yun'er will be honored, and I hope his father will not be sad for this."

"Okay, OK."

The old man smiled and patted Mu Jingyun on the shoulder: "Xiao Chu, Huang'er and the baby have suffered a lot. You, my father and son must protect their integrity, not seeking wealth and honor, but glorious family and honor their ancestors, only seeking peace and peace for a hundred years and worry-free life. Even if you die in the underworld, you can still keep your eyes open."

Mu Jingyun nodded and replied: "Yun'er spares no life for this."

......

at the same time.

The Blood Protector was worried and holding a sword as if he was a thief, quietly following the steps of Mu Fengming's army.

He found an opportunity, closed his eyes and fell in front of Mu Fengming.

Mu Fengming stopped and looked down at him. Thinking that this was the guardian of the Holy Land, he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart.

"General Mu, Xiaosheng is inconvenient, so please Mu Fengming send Xiaosheng back."

The Blood Guardian said pitifully.

Mu Fengming looked suspiciously at the Blood Protector.

After a while, he waved his hand and gave his subordinates a look.

The bald man immediately understood it, walked forward and carried the Blood Guardian back.

The Blood Protector was stunned and jumped out of the bald shoulder like an electric shock. He also wiped the touched place with a veil, and suddenly felt creepy.

Before the Blood Protector finished wiping it, a chill came to his neck.

He looked up and unexpectedly bumped into Mu Fengming's cold eyes.

Mu Fengming's knife pressed against the blood protector's neck: "You want to die?"

No one in this world dares to play tricks in front of her Mu Fengming.

The Blood Protector didn't even dare to swallow his saliva, and cursed his Highness in his heart.

"General... General... say something... Xiaosheng has no malicious intentions."

The Blood Guardian was wise in a hurry: "Miss Ye often praised the general's majesty and admired him very much. Only then did the young actor want to see it up close and hope that General Mu would raise his noble sword."

Mu Fengming raised his eyebrows and put away his knife: "What do you mean by the little guy?"

The Blood Protector nodded like pounding garlic: "Miss Ye was worried that the general would be boring at the North Post Station, so she asked the young student to accompany the general. But the young student was worried that he would be too presumptuous and pretended to be injured."

"That little guy has a conscience. You, follow me, don't follow Ye Mohan's man." Mu Fengming said.

The Blood Protector breathed a lot of relief, then tidied up his lower clothes, followed Mu Fengming proudly, and secretly praised his wit.

In this way, the Holy Land Protectors swaggered into the first-class army of the Emperor's Department!

......

Late at night.

The disciples of various colleges waited for the explanation and competition by the Chief Secretary, Dean, Chief Instructor, and Elder until the second half of the night before they had a short rest.

Before the break, the college will distribute pre-prepared fasting pills and Juyuan pills.

It is to let disciples of various academies not waste time with food.

Even if you haven't slept all night, you can replenish your energy and participate in the new round of competition with great energy.

When Chu Yue fell asleep, there were pillows on the bed, babies, and small breasts, Xiaoyou.

After running around for a long time, she also slept with a steady and peaceful sanity.

In the dream, there is a long-lost fragrance of flowers.

She originally wanted to practice the Nine-Turn Sword Technique before sleeping, but she forced her to hold her onto the couch and pressed her head to rest.

There is a kind of sleepiness, that is, your man thinks you are sleepy.

The next day.

The morning light is dim, and the east is about to dawn, revealing the white color of fish belly.

The first gong sounded from the Linyuan Mountains, and the sound of the Northern Frontier City.

Chu Yue slowly opened her eyes, and just realized that she had changed her normal behavior and was holding a strong and powerful man in her chest like an octopus.

"Awaken?" Ye Mohan asked in a low voice.

He had woken up long ago, but he didn't want to move for a while, for fear of disturbing the girl.

Chu Yue pursed her lips, then coughed, and gently tapped her head around her.

"Mother."

The soft and soft sound of milk came from behind, revealing a feeling of sleepyness that had just woken up.

Chu Yue looked back and saw that the baby held Xiao You with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other, and light was about to overflow from his purple eyes.

Chu Yue put on a fitted robe for him and pinched his face, "Wait and wait to see your great-grandfather and uncle with your mother, okay? Those are relatives who are related to you. Do you know? They will treat you well and protect you."

Xiaobao raised his head, stammered his neck, and then asked, "Are they Grandpa Mu of the Mu family and the others?"

Chu Yue was surprised: "How do you know?"

"Because they are very kind." Xiaobao said.

After Xiaobao finished washing up, he took Chu Yue and Ye Mohan's hands.

"Beauty mother, Emperor Daddy, baby wants to go to a place in the future, okay?" Xiaobao said seriously.

“Where?”

"The Enlightenment."

Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and she pursed her bright red lips.

"Why do you suddenly want to go?" Ye Mohan asked: "Every time Emperor Ye Tian asked you to go, but you don't want to go."

"Because the baby wants to become strong."

Xiaobao said: "The baby doesn't want to be a burden, he doesn't want his mother and father to take care of me in his busy schedule, and I hope to be a child that makes you proud and proud, so that you have no worries, instead of being protected blindly."

Chu Yue squatted down and picked him up: "Baby, you are wrong. Your existence is already the pride of me and your Emperor Daddy. We will always be proud of you. But we will always support your decision. However, although you are young, you have to think clearly about every step you choose. Perhaps, there will be difficulties and bumps ahead, and you even have to face it alone."

"Mom, I know."

Xiaobao's eyes were bright: "Baby doesn't want to be mediocre all his life, and wants to be a dignified soldier. My mother said that the road of martial arts is very complicated and difficult, but my mother also said that even if there are thousands of people, I will go. My mother teaches by words and deeds. As the child of my mother and father, the baby is not willing to be mediocre. My mother, it is difficult for others to go to the Taoist temple. Since I can have this choice, I should cherish it."

Wudaoyuan, founded by Emperor Ye Tian.

Only children with extremely talented and blood-conscious innate martial arts are qualified to enter and cultivate from childhood.
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