Ye Xun'er, who was panicking, suddenly looked forward following the sound, and when she saw her familiar relatives, her tense body immediately relaxed and she became calm and composed.
Ye Xun'er pursed her thin lips slightly, bowed politely, and looked ladylike in every move, dignified and noble.
Especially the dazzling gold-lined dress made her look bright and radiant.
Hearing the sound, Chu Yue, who was clasping her fists towards the great elder, turned her head and looked over.
But on the side of the Taoist monument, Song Qingshan was dressed in a green python robe, with a gentle face and a pleasant smile, and there was a faint hint of calmness and self-power.
The man next to Song Qingshan was dressed in unusual brown clothes. He was not as handsome as the young master, but his sharp eyebrows and starry eyes seemed to show his unparalleled splendor back then.
Nowadays, people are middle-aged, less energetic and handsome, but more calm like a general. At first glance, they are either rich or noble.
Between Mu Jingyun's brows, he unknowingly exuded the majesty of a soldier. Even if he turned away slightly, he could still feel the fighting atmosphere like a battlefield!
As we all know, Beizhou Mufu is a family of loyal martyrs and military generals.
The old uncle of Mu Mansion's martial arts achievements even shocked Jiuzhou when he was young. He is an outstanding and famous figure!
When he was young, he almost reached the pinnacle of martial arts!
As for the descendants of Mu Mansion, most of them are better than their predecessors!
Mu Jingyun's left hand was clasped behind his back, with a sharp sword at his waist. His back was straight, and he strode over like a soldier.
Chu Yue looked at this person carefully, a cold light flashed in her eyes.
If the people in Mu Mansion interceded for Ye Xun'er at this time, Ye Xun'er's various behaviors could be summed up in one stroke.
Chu Yue pursed her lips slightly, thoughtfully.
In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu hugged the captive soul and squeezed it, and said casually: "This Ye Xun'er's backstage is very hard, little Ye Zi is not afraid. I and all the captive souls are your backstage."
The soul-capturing and resentful spirits all nodded wildly like chickens pecking at rice, seeming to agree with Xuanyuan Xiu's words.
Chu Yue felt a warmth in her heart, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.
Just like an ascetic walking in the desert, he finally saw an oasis.
"Dean Song, Mr. Mu."
The elder, leaning on a cane, led Deng Yun and others to look at the visitor.
Song Qingshan said: "Master Mu has a mission. He is passing by here and comes to Shenxuan to have a look."
The great elder frowned.
The other disciples suddenly realized.
It is conceivable that the reason why Mu Jingyun came to Shenxuan College after passing through so many places was not because of Ye Xun'er.
The Taoist Ye Xun'er is loved by thousands of people. Only when I saw her today did I realize the depth of her love.
After all, she is the daughter of Mu Mansion in Beizhou.
Everyone's eyebrows showed envy.
Fan Pingan, who was still panicking just now, suddenly gained courage and glanced at Chu Yue fiercely.
Many disciples in the academy all looked at Ye Chuyue with sympathy.
Ye Chuyue dared to lead everyone to accuse Ye Xun'er, which was nothing more than striking an egg against a rock or shaking a tree with a mayfly.
"Uncle."
Ye Xun'er grew lotuses step by step, and came to Mu Jingyun's side, her expression revealing the beauty and charm of her daughter's home.
She stretched out her hand to pull Mu Jingyun's shirt sleeves in front of everyone, and smiled, "Xun'er and uncle really have a good understanding. I only missed my uncle yesterday, but I can see you today. Uncle, I want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus made by Aunt Liu."
Too bad."
Mu Jingyun's face was expressionless, but his eyes passed through the crowd and fell on the soft and waxy little breast dumpling.
It's such a cute little lump.
Ye Xun'er shook Mu Jingyun's sleeves, with a bright smile and coquettish expression on her eyebrows and eyes.
But at this time.
Chu Yue faced Song Qingshan and others, with her hands clasped in fists, her expression resolute, like indestructible steel.
A sonorous sound suddenly sounded in front of the Taoist monument!
"As Senior Sister Xuanji, Ye Xun'er disregarded the martial arts future and lives of hundreds of new disciples for selfish reasons. Please ask the Great Elder, Dean Song to punish Ye Xun'er!"
The moment the words rang out, countless people showed shocked expressions.