Sure enough, his true colors were revealed... Xue Chang looked at Meng Zhu dancing and laughed in his heart.

This was the first time in his life that Emperor Taixiang heard someone speak to him like this. Not only did he not feel displeased, but he was a little strange. He gestured to Mengzhu to sit down with a smile, and then continued: "Donghai Gang..."

Emperor Taixiang then commended and rewarded several sects, which caused a great commotion in the hall. While some of the leaders were discussing each other, they also secretly hoped that their sects would also be favored by the emperor. However, Emperor Taixiang's voice became harsh: "Is the Lord of Thunder Zhen Heaven in Pili Hall here?!"

"Your Majesty, the sinner Lei Zhentian is..." A thin middle-aged man stood up and immediately bent down to salute, pressing his head down very low.

"Pilitang is obsessed with greed and privately selling firearms to rebel Iron Sword Gate, which seriously endangers the stability of the Bashu area and violates the laws and regulations of the court. In view of the severe punishment of Pilitang, I will no longer punish here. But I hope that Pilitang will learn from this lesson, strictly abide by the laws and regulations, and be loyal to the court. Pilitang has cleared its guilt and rises again one day."

"The sinner Lei Zhentian follows the emperor's teachings!" The master of Thunder Hall bowed to the end and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Sit down." Emperor Taixiang's expression cleared a little, and then his tone became stern again: "Is Feng Yanhao, the leader of the Yindu Sect, here?"

With the previous example, the new Yindu Sect leader naturally followed suit, but was too nervous and stuttered: "Sin...sin...sin...sin...sin...sin...feng Yanhao is...in..."

Xue Chang saw his legs trembling. Although she knew that the mistake made by the Yindu Sect almost made her die, a hint of sympathy rose involuntarily. At the same time, Xue Chang also looked around and looked for the place where Mrs. Qiu of the Tang Sect was, and soon found: the head of the Tang Sect, who always smiled, was a little nervous at the moment. She looked down and seemed to be picking up food, but in fact she was listening. A pair of chopsticks kept poking in the dishes...

Unfortunately, Emperor Taixiang called out several heads, but in the end he did not call Mrs. Qiu Qiu's name. Looking at Mrs. Qiu's relief, Xue Chang was both surprised and disappointed.

"Everyone." Emperor Taixiang stood in front of the dragon throne with his hands on his back, staring at the hall with a dignified tone, and said in a majestic tone: "The sect you are in charge is the martial arts sect of the Great Zhou, and you and your disciples are also the people of the Great Zhou. Abide by the laws and regulations of the Great Zhou and obey the control of the imperial court. It is your responsibility! I actually know what you do! I hope you understand that from now on which sect supports my Great Zhou, actively works for the court, protects the country, and defends the people, I will reward and encourage it with great rewards! Which sect despises the court, acts miserably, and disrupts public order, I will punish you heavily, and will never be merciless!...Okay, I will say so much, what should I do in the future, I hope you will think carefully."

After Emperor Taixiang said this, the hall became very quiet. Everyone had different expressions, but they were all thinking.

It's really impressive! One hand is carrot and the other hand is big stick. Before the martial arts conference began, the young emperor made such a move. He is worthy of being a political strongman who dared to change the old order of the Great Zhou martial arts that had been implemented for 30 years and implemented new edicts!... Xue Chang sighed in his heart.

Just then, he heard Emperor Taixiang say loudly: "Is Xue Chang from Xiaoyao Sect coming?"

Xue Chang was stunned and heard Meng Zhu whispering to remind him: "President Xue, the emperor is calling you!"

Xue Chang stood up, bowed and said, "Xiaoyao sent Xue Chang to pay homage to the emperor!"

Emperor Taixiang was a little surprised: "Why did you sit so far? So erratic?"

The eunuch was so scared that he quickly knelt down and wanted to apologize for an explanation.

Xue Chang said freely and freely: "The Xiaoyao Sect has just been established and has not participated in regional martial arts competitions. He has no chance to show his strength, so it is understandable that he is ranked last."

"You seem to be a little dissatisfied when you speak." Emperor Taixiang said with interest.

"Since it is a martial arts sect, what you say is not the limit, but what you fist says is not the limit. You will naturally meet after the martial arts conference." Xue Chang replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Wow, you're quite confident." Emperor Taixiang raised the corners of his mouth and pointed to the front of the base, and said, "Come in front."

"Yes." Xue Chang responded, walked around several dining tables and walked into the middle passage.

Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on him. You should know that Emperor Taixiang also pointed some names before. He did not call him close, whether it was praise or scolding. This was the first one, and he was so young. Is this really the head of a sect? Could it be a child of a powerful person? Where is the sect of the Xiaoyao Sect? Why have you never heard anyone say it?... Many questions arise in the hearts of many unknowing leaders, which makes them whisper to each other while paying attention to Xue Chang.

And those who knew Xue Chang were also surprised, not understanding why this once unknown young man had received the attention of Emperor Taixiang.

Facing countless surprised, puzzled and envious eyes, Xue Chang looked calm. He walked to the front of the throne like a leisurely stroll in the garden. This demeanor alone made Emperor Taixiang look at him differently, and then looked at his appearance: his face was as clear as a carved facial features, his body was as slender and upright as a jade tree, and his body was strong and symmetrical, but he exuded a free and unrestrained temperament in his firmness.

Xue Chang was also looking up at Emperor Taixiang. His appearance was quite similar to Luo Lanmeng, and he could even be called "handsome". He was really a boy and a girl, but his extremely deep black eyes flashed with a firm and cold light.

Just as the two were staring at each other curiously, the etiquette eunuch shouted at Xue Chang and said, "Bold! When you see the emperor, don't bow your head and bow!"

"No need." Emperor Taixiang waved his hand tolerantly. In the hall, the head of the martial arts world, who was so young in the hall, was the Xue Chang in front of him. Emperor Taixiang was also a little satisfied with Xue Chang's appearance and enterprising spirit he showed.

"A man has repeatedly asked me before. I decided to give you a chance. If you can enter the finals in the individual competition of the martial arts conference and fight with any of Wubei Zen Master Wunu Zen Master Yang Tongping, Dugu Zhenren, Qingsong Zhenren, and Fuyang Hou (the title of Su Mufan) more than--" At this point, Emperor Taixiang paused for a moment, and then Cao Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words. He continued: "If you fight for more than fifty moves, I can promise you something. What do you think?"

As soon as Emperor Taixiang said this, the hall was immediately in an uproar.

Emperor Taixiang stared at Xue Chang with a smile, wanting to see how he reacted to this.

Xue Chang remained silent and turned to look at the six national protection warriors on both sides of his side.

The true man Yang Tongping of the Huashan Sect was completely unfamiliar with Xue Chang before, but the respected old Taoist priest responded to Xue Chang, a new martial arts master, with his kind smile, and his eyes were full of encouragement;

Su Mufan, the owner of Jiangnan Divine Sword Villa, was also completely unfamiliar with Xue Chang before. He also smiled gently at Xue Chang and even raised his glass to signal;

It is logical that Qingsong Zhenren had the opportunity to meet Xue Chang. Unfortunately, this arrogant Wudang Sect leader looked at others in the title ceremony of the Iron Blood Changhemen. Naturally, he would not have the impression of Xue Chang in his mind. Just as he was drinking happily at this moment, he did not take Emperor Taixiang's words to heart, nor did he look at who Xue Chang was;

Dugu Changhui, who is a bit similar to the personality of Qingsong Zhenren, looked at Xue Chang with a serious expression. Last year, Xue Chang defeated Zhen Youli in the opening assessment, which damaged the prestige of Qingcheng Sect. She was also thinking about finding an opportunity to teach Xue Chang a lesson in person, so that he knew that Qingcheng Sect was easy to mess with, but she never thought that the current emperor seemed to be quite familiar with him. She suddenly felt puzzled: What is this kid's origin?

When Xue Chang's eyes moved to Zen Master Wubei, the mediocre monk lowered his head and put it together, and apologized: "Amitabha, I apologize to Master Xue for the mistakes made by Shaolin that day!"

"The master does not have to blame me." Xue Chang responded: "I have a lot of relationship with Shaolin, and the last time I didn't fight and met each other, I asked the master not to blame me."

"The leader Xue is a martial arts master. When I come to Shaolin again in the future, I will sweep the bed to greet you." Zen Master Wubei said sincerely.

"Young man, I dare not take it." Xue Chang replied quickly.

"Hui Ming told me before that Xue Hai's son Luo Han punched very well, and I had long wanted to see it." Zen Master Wunu next to him took the conversation and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Master Xue could defeat Huitong, who was almost practicing Nirvana claws. I couldn't wait to fight with you."

Xue Chang looked at the head of the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple. He was tall and had a bronze skin, a leopard head, a ringed eye, a swallow's chin and a loose Yunjin cassock, and was still bulging by his strong muscles.

"Master, don't worry, I believe we will be able to compete soon." Xue Chang responded with a smile.

Xue Chang and the two Zen masters made everyone stunned: The head of this Xiaoyao Sect could actually get different eyes from the two masters of Shaolin Temple. What is the origin of it?

"What happened between him and Shaolin Temple? Zen Master Wubei wants to apologize to him?"

"Zen Master Wunu said that he defeated Master Huitong, isn't this true?"

...

The discussions of the crowd were lingering in his ears. Xue Chang looked up at Emperor Taixiang who was already a little impatient, and understood in his heart: the young emperor took him to everyone and made such a request to him as a generous person. It seemed to be showing his favor to him, but in fact it made him the target of public criticism...

But what's wrong!... Xue Chang suddenly felt a heroic in his heart and blurted out: "Your Majesty, what's the point of fifty moves? When the martial arts conference is over, you will grant me a title, what's the matter? "
Chapter completed!