Amidst the rumbling sounds of fireworks, the glorious chariot of Left General Wang Suosheng finally arrived.
The ceremonial guard rises in order and uniformity.
The Lord of Xiangfeng City, Feng Zhanshen, stepped forward enthusiastically and knelt down to Wang Suosheng.
In an instant, everyone behind him knelt down and worshiped.
The chariot of glory represents the majesty of the imperial court. To ordinary subjects, it is like a piece of sky.
"Xiangfeng City is the place where heroes are born, everyone, please get up!"
Wang Suosheng raised his hands and made a false gesture of supporting someone.
Feng Zhanchen stood up, hurriedly came forward to say hello, and expressed warm condolences to the soldiers escorting the chariot of glory.
At this moment, the entire Xiangfeng City was boiling.
There were fanatical shouts and flags everywhere, and some people even burst into tears and choked with sobs.
Wang Suosheng followed the team in silence, but did not respond much to Feng Zhanshen's enthusiasm.
In his mind, he was still haunted by the mysterious King of Society and the terror caused by the mighty cannon that night.
To be honest, as General Zuo, he was in charge of post-war pensions and the awarding of honorary badges, but he was also most afraid of this moment... Every awarding represented the death of a guilty and outstanding genius in the imperial court.
This is the tragedy of the ancient times, and it is also the tragedy of the human race.
It would be great if the Qinggu Kingdom also had a powerful cannon.
Fortunately, before he left, he met the spies of the Purple Gold Guards. It was said that the Governor of the Purple Gold Guards, Jing Qingsu, had arrived at Wuhui City and personally participated in the investigation of the Shenwei Cannon.
Inside the imperial court, both the Ninth Princess and His Highness the Crown Prince were also shocked by the appearance of the mighty cannon.
The Qinggu secret agents lurking in the Shenwei Dynasty are fully mobilized to detect the lost information of the Shenwei Cannon.
"King of Society, what is your background at such a young age?"
Overnight, the master refiner who had repaired the Chariot of Glory seemed to evaporate, and even the Purple Gold Guards could not find him.
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The whole city was boiling, and the crowd was like a rolling torrent, following the vicissitudes of the glorious chariot all the way to the end, surrounding Xiangfeng Wuyuan.
Countless students knelt down and watched as General Wang Suosheng from the left walked up to the high platform.
After that, there are the customary commendations, remembering the heroes, and the youth swearing an oath. This is the dead routine of the Glory Conference. Wang Suo is promoted to an old driver and is familiar with it.
But this time it had a different meaning, and everyone was particularly excited.
"Next, I will announce the heaviest reward issued by the imperial court in the past 50 years!"
"This kind of reward can only be obtained by the founding fathers, frontier generals, and heroes who have made great contributions to saving the country."
"It is the spirit of inheritance and the glory of several generations."
At this moment, Wang Suosheng was a little excited.
Fifty years have passed since the last gold medal for immunity from death was given by the imperial court to General Hu Nanyang... He rode thousands of miles alone, sneaked into the demon clan Lao Cao alone, and directly assassinated the demon king... He was the key to the victory of that battle.
, almost saved half of the ancient Qing Kingdom.
"Heroes come from young, Ji Dongyuan and Zhao Chu. Although they have no chance to receive the rewards in person, their spirit will be passed down for tens of thousands of years."
"Young men, you are the future of the Qing Ancient Country. If you are strong, the country you are in will also continue to be strong... The next death-free gold medal will definitely appear among one of you. We are shouting for the Qing Ancient Country...!
"
Wang Suosheng flicked his sleeves, and three shining purple gold tokens flew out from the Chariot of Glory.
The token shone with a dazzling luster in the sunlight, like the scorching sun... The teenagers clenched their fists and screamed at the top of their lungs.
"Next, Zhao Chu's family members and Ji Dongyuan's family members... will be invited to come to the stage to receive the death-free gold medal."
After completing the etiquette, Wang Suoshang raised his token and waited for his relatives to come to the stage.
"Reporting to General Zuo, Zhao Chu is an orphan and has no parents or brothers. Ji Dongyuan's parents are despairing and have entrusted the city lord's palace to keep the death-free gold medal on their behalf."
After a few seconds of silence, Feng Zhan wrote a letter to Shen Gaoju and went directly to the stage.
"Oh, that's it... Then these three death-free gold medals will be kept by the City Lord's Mansion..."
Wang Suosheng frowned, but the power of attorney was written in black and white, so he could only follow it.
"Inner disciple of Wanjian Sect, Feng Haoyan, come on stage to receive the medal for your brother!"
Feng Zhan announced in a deep voice, and a young man with an impressive figure slowly walked up from below.
"General Zuo, Quanzi Feng Haoyan, also participated in this rehearsal battle. He has a good relationship with Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan. It is most suitable for him to award the gold medal for immunity from death."
Wang Suosheng nodded, and Feng Haoyan smiled.
There is always a way to get the death-free gold medal to the Feng family.
"The imperial court also has a fearless hero medal, which is shared by all the geniuses in this preview battle. Please send a representative from Xiangfeng City!"
Although the next medal is not as important as the death-free gold medal, it is still valuable.
You know, when you are young, the more war badges you have, the faster you will be promoted in the army and the admiration of the soldiers, which is the most important thing.
"This, Quanzi Feng Haoyan, is the leader of this rehearsal battle. He should also temporarily keep this fearless medal for the brothers!"
Feng Zhanchen spoke again.
Wang Suosheng looked at the person in front of him with a meaningful look in his eyes.
This is Feng Zhanshen's deep scheming. Although this fearless badge is a group badge, in a few years, who will remember that the group is not a personal possession of the owner.
But Feng Haoyan is impeccable regardless of his qualifications or status.
Even if one of Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan survives, Feng Haoyan will not be able to get this badge.
"At this moment, we salute the hero...!"
After the salute, the honors are awarded.
Wang Suosheng put his fist on his chest and saluted solemnly towards the statues of Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan.
brush!
Thousands of subjects, all students, as well as the city defenders and honor guards saluted in unison.
For a few seconds, everything was silent.
After the ceremony.
Feng Haoyan stepped forward, solemnly.
"Zhao Chu, Feng Haoyan, we have fought together and gone through life and death... Although you are deceased, there are still people protecting this imperial court and this country... I, Feng Haoyan, swear that I will inherit your spirit."
"I will keep your glory for the time being... Do you agree?"
Feng Haoyan spoke solemnly and bowed towards the statue.
This is just a formality, a statue, how can I possibly answer.
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"Sorry, I don't agree!"
Just as everyone was waiting for Feng Haoyan to take away the badge and death-free gold medal, a voice suddenly broke the solemn tranquility.
"Eh... you haven't left yet? Are you looking for death?"
In the distance, a calm figure slowly walked towards the center.
He was dressed in old martial arts uniforms and his face was covered with horrific and ugly scars. He was completely different from the energetic students and was out of place.
The teacher in the reference room became anxious and stepped forward to stop him.
He regretted ten thousand times, why was this lunatic expelled?
It is a serious crime to disrupt the awarding ceremony.
boom!
However, before the teacher's palm touched Zhao Chu, a powerful horizontal push, like an invisible palm, directly shook him away.
The teacher was stunned.
You know, although I am not very strong, I am still a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training.
What is that invisible pushing force?
There is not even a fluctuation in spiritual power!
In the blink of an eye, the madman had already reached the center of the venue. He raised his scarred face and just looked at the altar without saying a word.
"Bold maniac, who are you? How dare you disrupt the Heroes Conference!"
Feng Zhan's face was gloomy, and his cold voice echoed over the empty martial arts academy.
At this moment, everyone was silent.
"I am Zhao Chu. What is causing trouble at my own commendation meeting?"
Zhao Chu raised his head and replied calmly.
"presumptuous!"
Feng Zhan gave a cold shout, filling the world with cold air. Birds flew around in a three-mile radius, and grass and trees were roiling.
"The hero Zhao Chu fought with the demon king Hu Sanye and was shocked and injured hundreds of points. He died some time ago. You dare to blaspheme the hero. It is a capital crime!"
Feng Zhan and Shen flicked their sleeves, and the garrison city's spear appeared, and they were about to step forward to capture him.
"slow!"
Wang Suosheng waved his hand and frowned.
The young man in the distance always seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen him before.
"You said you are Zhao Chu, is there any evidence? Where is the proof of identity?"
Wang Suosheng asked.
"I am a student of Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy. My student status information is in the reference room."
Zhao Chu replied.
Wang Suosheng couldn't recognize him, which was normal.
He has strong mental power, and when he transformed into the king of society, he deliberately changed some of his eyes and tone of voice.
A few moments later, a teacher obtained Zhao Chu’s identity information.
After Wang Suosheng checked it, he frowned.
On the identity information, there is a clear image rubbing of Zhao Chu. The handsome young man is completely different from the ugly man in front of him, whose face is covered with scars and is as hideous as a ghost.
"The difference in appearance is too big to prove."
Wang Suosheng shook his head.
"As we all know, Zhao Chu is the one who awakened the Nine Meridians. If you recover from your injuries, why don't you use the Nine Meridians and let everyone see it!"
At this time, Feng Hao said with a cold face.
For some reason, the appearance of this scar made his eyelids twitch even more.
"I'm sorry, I was seriously injured after coming out of Wuhui Battlefield... Jiu Mei, I can't do it!"
Zhao Chu replied.
After saying this, the whole place was in an uproar.
The ridicule and scorn from all over the world was like the water of a mighty river, directly drowning him.
"Quiet!"
Wang Suosheng said one word, suppressing the ridicule that filled the sky.
"Do you have any other evidence?"
he asked next.
"On September 3rd, I entered Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, three days later than other students!"
"On November 4th of the same year, I awakened my first spiritual vein..."
"The following year, on August 18th, I awakened my second spiritual vein..."
"Martial Arts Class, I had a battle with Ren Bofeng and was completely defeated..."
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"On December 3, I vomited in Zhao Jinquan's face, was defeated by him, and lay in bed for a month..."
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"On March 7th, I..."
"On June 21st, I defeated Cao Chuyan in Teacher Ze Yanhua's spiritual sewing class..."
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"July 6th..."
"September 11th..."
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Zhao Chu looked around and pointed at every student.
In which year and month, those things were done, in every detail... This scene left many students stunned.
You know, it has been so long that even I have forgotten these things.
A full half hour later.
Zhao Chu talked endlessly and talked about hundreds of trivial things.
At this time, the students at Xiangfeng Martial Academy were trembling.
Could it be that this ugly man with scars...is really Zhao Chu?
Many people have even admitted it in their hearts... Moreover, his body shape and age are very similar to those of Zhao Chu.
Feng Haoyan's face turned pale.
He vaguely saw some familiar looks in Zhao Chu's eyes.
This person... is Zhao Chu!
Absolutely true.
The most profound thing is not friends, but... enemies.
At this moment, everyone started to become confused and noisy. Everyone was discussing Zhao Chu's return with red faces.
Some people had even started shouting, looking at the scarred boy with fanatical flames burning in their eyes.
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"Absurd, nonsense!"
"Your answer seems to be flawless, but you left the biggest flaw behind!"
At this time, Feng Zhan had a sullen face, and Yaoyao pointed at Zhao Chu, as if accusing a traitor who was despised by thousands of people.
"Your answer is so perfect!"
"Just because you are perfect, you have revealed your biggest flaw... You are so scheming that you can collect and detail every detail of Zhao Chu's life since he entered the martial arts academy... Who in the world has such a terrifying memory?"
Feng Zhanshen's questioning was vigorous and forceful.
"He is the hero Zhao Chu, he is the Prodigy of the Forty Thousand Demons... He should have such a terrifying memory."
"Yes, that's right, the 40,000 demon Zhao Chu has such strength!"
"The more I look at him, the more he looks like Zhao Chu!"
Many people began to question the city lord.
Even the vast majority of people already believe that the scar-faced boy is Zhao Chu... After all, when Zhao Chu crawled out of the space crack, he looked like this with his face covered in blood.
Wang Suosheng frowned.
In his heart, he wanted to believe that the person in front of him was Zhao Chu, but Feng Zhanchen's rebuttal couldn't be denied...a dilemma.
"I am Zhao Chu's first teacher. I guarantee with my personality that the person in front of me is a fake!"
"I am also a teacher. I can guarantee that this is false."
"I am the dean of Xiangfeng Martial Academy. The man in front of me is a fake with ulterior motives!"
Jia Heshuang stood up and smiled sinisterly.
Zhao Chu's identity has actually been confirmed...but what, you are now a useless person, and the city lord's palace in Xiangfeng City will not allow you, Zhao Chu, to be resurrected.
"I prove it!"
"Proof of age!"
At Jia Heshuang's suggestion, the teachers at Xiangfeng Martial Academy almost unanimously rejected Zhao Chu.
Wang Suosheng was even more embarrassed.
After all, these teachers are the most vocal people.
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"Crazy guy, can you still produce evidence?"
Feng Haoyan spoke.
He was condescending, holding Zhao Chu's gold medal to avoid death, but like Yama who was judging the latter, his face was filled with contempt.
After leaving the battlefield without regrets, you are just a pitiful pawn!