Chapter 1329 May the world be kind to the descendants of the Mu family
Chapter 1329 May the world be kind to the descendants of the Mu family
Countless eyes were focused on the carriage that was slowly moving forward.
The Twelve Guardians of the Holy Realm protect the nobleman in the carriage.
The majestic army has the eye-catching word "Mu" emblazoned on the military flag.
Mu Jun is not a stranger to many people in this continent.
When the Imperial Domain was in deep crisis and the Imperial Army Division had not yet been created, there were only twelve orthodox armies in the entire continent.
One of the armies was the Mu Army.
The Mu Army is also the largest and most numerous army among the Twelve Armies, and is the army that wins the most support from warriors and the people.
At that time, Mu's army had a reserve army of 500,000 people.
However, in a war with the demons, the Mu army sacrificed 700,000 soldiers, including the reserve army.
Rivers of blood flowed, and debris was everywhere, including the bones of Mu Jun.
In addition to these people, the old marshal who led the troops in the Mu Mansion, and his six sons and three daughters, all died at the hands of the devil. The death was so tragic that it was horrifying.
Every one of his children was chopped into pieces with thousands of knives, boiled with oil, and burned to ashes.
At that time, seven thousand Mu troops fought to the death to save the old marshal and return him to his clan.
The old marshal learned that Mu's army was almost completely wiped out and that his own child was tortured to death in public. Unable to bear the blow, his blood rushed to his heart and his eyes turned black. He never woke up again.
The entire Mu Mansion was almost extinct.
Fortunately, the old marshal also has a grandson, Mu Canghai, who is only nine years old.
Mu Canghai took up the important responsibilities of Mu Mansion without hesitation at such a young age.
Chu Yue and the old uncle's lineage all come from this young man who was only nine years old at the time.
Because of that tragic battle, Mu's army suffered serious casualties, and nine heroes of Mu's Mansion were killed by demons who drank their blood. Therefore, no matter how many years have passed, the warriors living in the peaceful and prosperous age must always remember Mu's kindness.
Mu Mansion has an extremely lofty position in the hearts of the world!
The carriage gradually approached the battle platform, and everyone was filled with enthusiasm and admiration.
Now the decline of Mu Mansion cannot stop their respect and admiration for the hero!
The warrior couldn't help but whisper:
"That's the carriage from the Mu Mansion. Could it be that the person coming is the old uncle of the Mu Mansion? But the old uncle hasn't left the mansion for many years, so how can he come out so easily? What's more, there is Mu Jun accompanying him!"
"Could it be that you are here for Ye Xun'er?"
"Have you forgotten that during the ceremony for the new elders of the Zhan Zhan Academy, my old uncle traveled thousands of miles to cheer for Director Ye?"
"Speaking of which, wasn't Ye Xun'er removed from the Mu family's family tree?"
"You don't understand this, maybe my old uncle just wants to experience Ye Xun'er and expel her from the family tree. Can't he still move back? How can the relationship flowing in the blood be cut off with a knife?"
"That's true, but how did I hear that the old uncle and Mr. Ye cherish each other?"
"How can it be compared to someone's own granddaughter?"
All around, two factions suddenly formed.
Some people think that the old uncle came here for Ye Xun'er.
Some people say that the old uncle is more important than Ye Chuyue.
All in all, there are different opinions, and gradually everything is said.
To the south of the battle platform is the area for the disciples of Shenxuan Academy.
Most Shenxuan disciples only hope that their old uncle can come and vent their anger on Ye Xun'er.
Putting aside Ye Xun'er's surrender for the moment, every move Ye Xun'er makes now is related to Shenxuan's glory.
If my old uncle helps me, all the above can be ignored.
One of the Xuanji disciples said: "Brother Xia Shan, my old uncle is here for his granddaughter, right?"
The disciple named Xia Shan was sunny and smiling, and said lazily: "She should be the granddaughter, but this granddaughter is not that granddaughter."
Xia Shan's words were mysterious and mysterious, and he made his friends feel confused by going round and round.
A moment——
The carriage stopped not far away.
The warriors all around held their breaths and stared at the carriage intently.
Before he could walk out of the crowd, he heard the old man's voice, which was as loud as a bell: "I am an old man who admires mountains and rivers. My ancestor is Gao Shizu Mu Canghai. From Gao Shizu onwards, although the Mu family is qualified to enjoy the benefits of being a descendant of a general, it has not been until now."
So far, Mu Mansion has never used this to seek personal gain. It considers itself equal to the people and loyal to the country. Even if ninety thousand years have passed, even if times have changed and people have changed, the warriors in the world can always believe that Mu Mansion is here, no matter what.
Whether it rises or falls, it never fails to live up to its original intention. Now, I have come all the way to the northern border, just as you said, I want to use the loyalty of this generation and the willingness of my ancestors to die and not surrender to plead with the world to treat my descendants of the Mu family well."
After the old uncle said these words, everyone began to feel heavy and began to think deeply.
Eyes lingering on Ye Xun'er.
The old man said in every word, it was for the sake of future generations.
In today's Linyuan Mountains, there are battles in all directions. Apart from Mu Sheng and her daughter, who else can be the descendants?
Yongding Hou's complaint against Ye Xun'er just now disappeared in an instant.
Like a friendly in-law, he fluttered his sleeves, straightened his black jade hair crown, and walked to Mu's carriage in a cheerful mood.