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Chapter 263 The name of the elite

Both the first and second-level achievements have people. The young people invited today were curious and looked around, thinking about who would be the turn next. Among them, the eyes gathered on Zhou Jiyue still had the most.

Everyone was thinking, it was this close comrade-in-arms in Xuan Daotang this time, right?

Under the many anticipated eyes, Yue Qianqiu smiled and said, "The third greatest contribution is the leader of the Bailian Sect, I, and the brothers and sisters who are waiting and ambushing everywhere at the foot of the mountain and hit all the people who set fire to the fire. If it weren't for everyone working together and working together, the court would not be discussing how to clean up Jinling City, but how to explain to the people of the world after the fire of Shitou Mountain. So, on the day of the Yuan Dynasty, I hurried into the palace and asked the emperor for a compliment."

The third greatest credit belonged to everyone who had done nothing that night, and Yue Qianqiu also claimed to have asked the emperor for praise, which immediately caused another sensation. Even Dai Zhanning, who was beside Yue Qianqiu, also showed an unexpected and surprised expression at this time.

For such a big thing, Yue Qianqiu didn't reveal any news in advance... But that's true, they were all covering Jialing Tower and didn't help at all!

"The emperor wrote a letter for everyone with a big stroke of his pen. Because it was an imperial pen, it would be carved out in the future. The major sects involved in this matter were also included in Wuying Pavilion. In addition, using this letter as a mold, I asked the emperor for permission to make some small things so that everyone can bring them with me. Sun Li, bring the things up!"

With Yue Qianqiu calling out, Sun Li, who was equivalent to the butler in the Xuandao Hall, came in with a large box two feet long and one foot tall. Yue Qianqiu came forward and opened the lid, then took out a bronze medal with bright red spikes from it.

He said with a smile: "The emperor's inscription is, 'Young heroes, gathering heroes', and also stamped a seal to praise the brothers and sisters who made achievements that night!"

Everyone wants to have a false reputation. For a moment, a burst of cheers broke out in the Jinge Hall again.

As Yue Qianqiu first gave the bronze medal to the little monkey, followed by several disciples of the Shengong Sect, followed by Zhou Jiyue, Song Jianjia, and Emei Three. Finally, those who attended the meeting on Yuan Ye got one, and people couldn't help but glance at Zhen Rong and others.

I saw these prides of heaven who were the best in all sects in the past. At this moment, they didn't say anything, and their faces were even blue and white.

Some of them had more or less heard of the name of the heroes, and some had more or less heard of Shangyuan Ye, Zhen Rong and others who seemed to have had a disagreement with the Shengongmen and Xuandao Hall. At this time, they could not help but whisper and whisper. After Yue Qianqiu gave the bronze medal, he handed the box to Sun Li after closing it, and then spoke again.

"Seven years ago, the Chief Administrator of the Ministry of Justice, the detective cavalry of the Ministry of Justice went out everywhere, and the military commanders were roaming everywhere. The martial artists in the world dared to be angry but dared not speak out, and they didn't know how many people wanted to change this situation! But the change should not be anger and extremeness, nor should it be a verbal show of ability, nor should it be a hope to embarrass people whom they look down on, so that they can be proud. The so-called change should be to make themselves strong, and to let the people in the world see the achievements of the martial artists!"

Of course, Yue Qianqiu will not give people the opportunity to interrupt himself, and immediately raise his voice.

"Six years ago, Liu Jingxuan and Dai Jinglan from my Xuan Dao Hall led their troops south. Among their companions, there was a group of unknown heroes fighting in Northern Yan. If the names of these people were said, they were definitely famous masters, but they were willing to hide their names and worked hard to pull a group of bandits in Northern Yan to fight in various places, causing chaos in the rear of Northern Yan. This is how we had the long-term stability of our borders in those years."

The news suddenly became public at this time, and the next one caused even more sensation. Qing Fengnian couldn't help but ask: "Who are the heroes that the Ninth Prince said?"

"He is the seniors of many of you. Some of them have buried their bones in foreign lands, some are covered in bruises, some are no longer young, but no one regrets it! Thinking back then, they did not focus on revenge because they were suppressed because of their jealousy, and no one gave up because they could only be an unknown hero. It can be said that it was because of them that the invasion of Northern Yan six years ago that they could return without success and we could live a peaceful life!"

"So, for our generation, since we are gathering together, we must be responsible for the martial arts heroes! Even if we cannot lurk in a foreign land like those predecessors and make achievements in the country and the people, we cannot be as tiny as a needle, and only care about temporary hatred and temporary gains and losses!"

At this point, how could these people from the Heroes still not hear Yue Qianqiu condemning them with the righteousness of narrow-mindedness and short-sightedness, and being the name of the Heroes?

Even Ye Fengjie, who was the weakest fighting among the group, couldn't help but feel choked and subconsciously shouted: "Since the Ninth Master mentioned these unknown seniors who we have no way to know, why don't they announce their names? Is it possible for the court to make them silent for the rest of their lives?"

"They should be remembered as being kept in history, but Senior Brother Ye, please think about it. Are they traveling far away to make a name for their reputation and for the reward?"

Yue Qianqiu saw many doubtful gazes that burst out in that moment, and immediately said word by word: "If they want, the day they return to China will be the day they become famous and rewarded! But they can't come back now. I think no one hopes that their uncle or uncle or his relative uncle will be wasted because of their temporary reputation, or they may be discovered and buried in the foreign land?"

Ye Fengjie was speechless. In order to prevent these unknown heroes from being unknown, the so-called justice must be made Yue Qianqiu announce the name. If someone tied up his family and sent them to Beiyan like he used to betray Liu Jingxuan and Dai Jinglan, wouldn't that harm people? He thought a lot in an instant and immediately bowed his hand apologetically.

"I was wrong, I said it wrong. I asked you who came here today to keep the secret of the matter."

As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed. Until then, Zhen Rong, who had not said anything, said softly: "The things that happened on Shangyuan Ye that night were all my faults, so you can't blame others. However, the Ninth Master, please think about it. What the people from the Northern Yan in Shangyuan Ye may not be true. Maybe he found out from Junior Brother Yuan that I wanted to recruit Senior Brother Qing from Shengong Sect, so he framed him in a false name?"

This was the only lucky thing that Zhen Rong had thought about and finally caught the correct one. But he only said that he was recruiting for a good harvest and did not mention the heroes' club at all. He felt extremely sad. His brother Liu Guofeng had "rebelled out of the door", and he was also criticized by his elders. The heroes' club had almost all been disbanded and was confused. If he was not cheered up, why would he mention gathering heroes from various sects and doing something big?

Even their big events are simply a joke compared to those seniors Yue Qianqiu said.

But after he said this with his last bit of extravagant words, he saw the sarcastic smile on Yue Qianqiu's face. At that moment, he felt a sudden slap in his heart.

"The Jin Aqi from Beiyan is indeed very tight-lipped and can hardly tell the truth, but the people below have been deceived by him for a long time. Once they wake up, they rush to say anything. It is precisely because of their confession that they should have come to the Xuandao Hall under the banner of Wude Department, but the guys who were replaced by Jin Aqi's sneak attack have been found. Fortunately, they are not dead yet. Should Brother Zhen ask for confession?"

"Who knows if you arranged it on purpose..."

When Yue Qianqiu heard someone muttering angrily, he raised his eyebrows and before he could even retort, Zhou Jiyue spoke.

"When I was far away in Jiangling, I heard that some of the young disciples of various sects formed associations, claiming to be the heroes. At that time, I thought everyone was quite ambitious, but now it seems that they really lost the face of the heroes. If they were really upright, some would return to their hometown to take the injury and dare not see anyone, and some would run away without caring about the rebellion. Now that the evidence is ahead, and they still accuse others of making intentional arrangements?"

"Zhou Master Zhou, you said too much!" Zhen Rong would rather be blamed by himself than be criticized by his brother. At this moment, he shouted fiercely, "Senior Brother Liu is not that kind of person!"

Yue Qianqiu invited the people from the Heroes Club together today, not just to take the heroes around Yue Xiaosi as examples to hit these self-righteous angry young people. Therefore, he gave Zhou Jiyue a wink at the sneering Zhou Jiyue, and then laughed indifferently.

"You don't have the final say whether you are such a person. The Chief Adjudicator of the Ministry of Justice and the Wude Department have the final say after investigation. Just because of the conceit and stupidity of some of you, the heroes will probably become rats crossing the street."

Ye Fengjie heard the mysterious Xu in Yue Qianqiu's words, so he simply reached out to stop Zhen Rong, whose face turned pale but wanted to fight again, but his heart was in a mess, and he didn't know what Yue Qianqiu would say next.

"But the Qunying Club was not founded by those who thought they were young heroes. Master told me that as early as more than ten years ago, the previous generation, the previous generation, and even the previous generation, had used this title to make a splash in the world, and it could not be ruined by the incompetent juniors. So..."

Yue Qianqiu paused, ignored those guys with a bad look, glanced at the others with a smile and said, "Dear brothers and sisters, you are now holding the emperor's imperial pen and giving bronze medals. Young heroes and heroes gather together. From now on, you will be the real heroes! The elders have built their martial arts alliance, and we have our heroes. Young disciples from all walks of life take turns to host the bank, and they are in the same spirit and discuss the future together. Isn't this much better than sneaking in the dark?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Zi Jia among the three Emei beauties whose mouth was still stained with sesame seeds: "The three junior sisters of Emei, as examples of the three sects, should you take a look?"

On the roof, Yan Xucai looked at him sideways, and smiled without caring about what kind of eyes Peng Ming took.
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