The broken sword lay in pieces on the ground, and was stepped on by the young masters and ladies of the Shenhuang tribe, who made exaggerated sneers.
"Sit down and show your sword skills." Uncle Qian also felt deeply powerless about this situation.
He has said it many times and none of these children will listen.
Uncle Qian patted Wuyou on the shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking of someone."
"who?"
"A person who never thought I was a beast."
"..."
When Uncle Qian heard this, his heart was deeply shocked. He looked at Wuyou distressedly and wanted to say something to comfort Wuyou, but any words he could say at this moment were feeble.
As long as Wuyou still lives in the Shenhuang tribe, he is destined to suffer from these rumors.
Bad words hurt people. June is cold.
Uncle Qian understood what Wuyou was enduring, and he did not try to comfort him. There were some things that Wuyou had to understand on his own.
The young masters and ladies of the Shenhuang tribe competed with each other in swordsmanship, but Wuyou was the only one who was free.
Wuyou held Uncle Qian's ancient sword and stood on the training field, looking up at the dazzling sky.
There is no place for him in this world.
He missed the days when he had followed her in the Four Stars, fighting side by side again and again, which were all his distant dreams.
"Wuyou, you treat me as your opponent and practice swordsmanship with me." Uncle Qian said.
Every time, only Uncle Qian was by his side.
In the Shenhuang tribe, everyone regarded him as a ferocious beast and kept away from him, and would laugh at him even if they met him.
He has asked himself countless times what kind of thing it is, not a human, not a beast, not a ghost...
In this world, that woman is probably the only one who will not look down on innocent people.
Everyone in the Shenhuang Clan was afraid of him, fearing that he was here to fight for power. He once said that he was not interested in the power of the Shenhuang Clan, but no one listened to his voice. Whenever he left the clan, there would be countless people.
Come with all possible assassinations.
"Qinglian's decree has arrived!"
The green lotuses bloomed like a dream, and a row of people appeared among the green lotuses.
The guards wearing official hats and holding the imperial edict of the blue lotus walked to the training ground. As soon as they said this, even the chief of the Shenhuang tribe and the top leaders of the tribe came over.
Wuyou took back the ancient sword and looked at the Qinglian guards, with doubts in his eyes.
Qinglian’s will?
All right, what will Qinglian do?
"Congratulations, chief, congratulations, chief. The Shenhuang tribe is about to give birth to a Qinglian Marquis. He will be the son of your clan." The Qinglian guard said with a smile.
The leader of the Shenhuang clan was surprised and thought hard for a long time, "May I ask, sir, which young master it is?"
"You will know when the Lotus Edict is read out."
"..." The leader of the Shenhuang Clan was very excited, and then he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that our Shenhuang Clan would also have a Qinglian Marquis. The Ye Clan's young master created a Qinglian Little Marquis. Ye Lao didn't know
How bad is it? It has its tail raised to the sky, and now it has to be
Let me raise my tail."
The leader of the Shenhuang Clan became more and more excited as he thought about it. He laughed loudly in the training ground. The senior leaders of the Shenhuang Clan speculated among themselves which young master it would be. Facts have proved that no matter which young master it is, it will be beneficial to the Shenhuang Clan.
No one paid attention to Wuyou, who was silent at the side. Wuyou stood under the shade of the tree, fiddling with the sword in his hand.
He is a holy beast master and knows nothing about human swordsmanship. He used to rely on the power of beasts to fight, but now he has to learn from the human clan to practice and fight in the human clan's way.
It's really frustrating...
Wuyou only focused on the sword in his hand. Uncle Qian came over and asked, "Wuyou don't want to know who the prince is?"
"Young Master." Wuyou shrugged and continued to play with the ancient sword, "Uncle Qian, your sword is a bit ridiculously heavy."
"Heavy is right."
"But shouldn't swords be light?"
"When you can wield an epee with lightness, you will know the infinite mysteries of the sword." Uncle Qian said meaningfully.
Can an epee feel light?
Wuyou calmed down and thought about what Uncle Qian said.
The tranquility on his side was completely different from the turmoil of the other young masters.
The young ladies in the clan gathered together to discuss who had been granted the title of marquis.
"Is it the eldest son? It must be the eldest son!" The girl who had asked Uncle Qian to drive Wuyou away before looked at the eldest son sitting on the side with a red face.
At the end of the girl's sight, under the trees in the training ground, a young man holds a long sword in his hand, holding a wild flower and unfolding the energy of the rainbow!
The eldest son sheathed his sword and glanced at Wuyou, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.
Just now, it was this eldest son who broke the sword Wuyou touched.
The eldest son is also confident. Looking at the younger generation of the Huang clan, isn't he the only one who is qualified to be a marquis?
Although he thought about becoming a Marquis in Qinglian, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. According to his assumptions, it should take several decades.
"Everyone, the decree has been received, please accept it." Qinglian guard said with a smile.
The Shenhuang clan members, led by the Shenhuang clan leader, stood in an orderly row in front of the Qinglian guards, all bowing down to receive Qinglian's orders.
According to Qinglian's decree, Sui Linggui's voice came out: "Young Master Shenhuang, Wuyou, will come to Qinglian today to take over as Marquis of Qingyun, and he will be given the title, Marquis of Shenhuang!"
Wuyou, who was holding the ancient sword and bowing his head, looked straight at his toes and was a little lost in thought when he heard Sui Linggui's words.
Maybe it was a dream...
Not only Wuyou, but also a lot of Shenhuang clan members and even the clan leader himself were stunned.
They never thought that they would be Wuyou who had just arrived in the clan!
Wuyou, how virtuous and capable, was actually named the God of Desolate Marquis by Qinglian!
"Master Wuyou, you haven't come to pick up the clan leader Lian Zhi yet." Qinglian's guard looked at Wuyou behind him with a smile.
"Wuyou, hurry up and go!" Uncle Qian was so excited that his old face turned red, and he patted Wuyou's shoulder to remind him.
Only then did the leader of the Shenhuang clan find Wuyou standing behind him, "Wouyou, come on, come on..."
Wuyou returned the ancient sword to Uncle Qian, crossed the crowd of clan members, walked to the front of the Qinglian guards, faced the Lotus Order, bowed, stretched out his hands, palms upward: "Wouyou, thank the clan leader for your support.
"
After the Qinglian guard smiled, he saw a green lotus in the guard's hand coming to Wuyou's palm and then disappearing into Wuyou's body.
Young Master Shenhuang in the crowd gradually lost his smile and stared at Wuyou with sinister eyes.
The faces of those gentlemen and young ladies all looked ugly and complicated.
After Wuyou received the lotus decree, he asked doubtfully: "Sir, why was I made a marquis?"
This is also the answer that the people of the Shenhuang tribe want. "It seems that you still don't know that the five elders of Moyuan competed with the daughter of Qingyun Hou in Qinglian. The betting chips were the demon and the sacred bow, and Qingyun Hou was the one.
, the daughter of the Marquis lost, and the position fell into the hands of the Blood Demon Elder. The Blood Demon Elder felt that he had fallen into evil and was not qualified to be a Marquis, so he specially recommended Young Master Wuyou to the clan leader. Qingyun Marquis' subordinate
Everything will belong to the young master from now on. No, it should be called Shenhuang Dui now." Qinglian guard explained kindly
.
Everything about Qingyun Hou...
The eldest son of the Shenhuang tribe was jealous, and the others were even more jealous.
What kind of bad luck did Wuyou get? Not only did he become the Marquis, but he also directly got everything from Qingyun Marquis!
"Wuyou, why don't you thank me soon? It's hard work for me to come to Shenhuang." The leader of the Shenhuang clan said, winking at the people around him, who immediately took out a treasure and gave it to the Qinglian guards. The Qinglian guards were used to it.
, accepted with a smile: "Shenhuanghou must have a bright future. The blood demon elder has a very good relationship with the Sui clan leader, and he can speak in front of the clan leader. I heard that the blooddevil elder has great praise for Shenhuanghou. Now one of the thousand clans
The practitioners within
Everyone knows that the clan chief and the king will think highly of Shenhuanghou."
What a huge surprise, Wuyou was a little confused...
Wuyou suddenly realized and smiled bitterly.
That girl... really...
She is the best girl in the world.
She will never leave a friend behind.
The corners of Wuyou's eyes are moist.
"Chief Shenhuang Clan, Marquis Shenhuang, now that I have brought my decree, I will take my leave." After saying this, the Qinglian guard left the Shenhuang Clan.
After a while, the aunt from the Ye Clan also came to visit the Shenhuang Clan.
"Chief of the Shenhuang Clan, Ye Lao asked me to send some treasures here. He also asked me to tell the leader that from now on the two tribes will be friends and brothers." After Aunt Ye said this, the Shenhuang Clan Chief and others were all stunned.
It is not easy to become friends with Ye Lao. Although Ye Lao has a hot temper, he is very affectionate and righteous. Since he has said the word "friendship", he will not be duplicitous and hide a knife behind his back.
This brotherly friendship from the ancestors is very valuable. After Aunt Ye Clan left, people from other races came to visit the Shenhuang Clan one after another. They just said congratulations to the Shenhuang Clan for having a Qinglian Marquis.