Every spring, the [Youyan Legion] symbolically organizes a spring offensive, but most of the time, there are heavy thunder and little rain, and the purpose of training is mostly. For the former [Youyan Legion], it is still unpredictable.

This year seems to be different.

The military was mobilized more frequently.

In addition, the vigorous movement to remove spies from the demon clan in Youyan Pass was still continuing madly. Some demon spies who were hidden very deep were pulled out. From time to time, demon clans were captured and killed on the [Demon Slaying Platform] everywhere in the city, and their heads were hung in the iron cages of the stone pillars on both sides of the [Demon Slaying Platform], allowing the rain to blow the wind.

The human heart is like tar, just one point.

Under the military's propaganda and incitement, the entire military and civilians in Youyan Guanzhong seemed to have turned into violent beasts. The hatred for the demon clan was growing and accumulating wildly. Everyone wanted to rush out of the barrier immediately and fight the demon clan to the death.

The smell of blood from the demon clan permeated the entire city.

It was on this day that the military headquarters finally issued the final appointment decision on Ye Qingyu.

To some people's expectations, the final appointment and commendation did not withdraw the previous decision to be a marquis. Ye Qingyu was still named the fourth-class heroic and loyal and brave marquis. Not only that, because Ye Qingyu survived, he also gave him another reward, a reward of one thousand, a spiritual soldier, a military commander, half a jin of Yuanjing, and a fiefdom, and a mountainous hilly area thirty miles north of Bailu City and about a hundred miles south of Julu Mountain, and was granted the fiefdom of Ye Qingyu.

As soon as the news came out, all parties in Youyan Pass were shocked.

At Ye Qingyu's marquis award ceremony, Lu Chaoge, the god of war in Youyanguan, personally came forward and handed over the marquis seal to Ye Qingyu. On that day, the commanders of the vanguard camp, the left guard camp, the right guard camp and the rear guard camp, the major guerrilla generals, and the noble officials of Guanzhong all attended the ceremony.

In addition to Zhang San, the division head of the logistics department.

This top military giant in the Youyan Legion did not attend this ceremony of awarding marquis for some well-known reasons.

When Ye Qingyu took the Marquis' seal from Lu Chaoge, countless gazes focused on the young man.

A new history of the empire was born.

The youngest marquis ever and the fastest-promoted Lord.

On this day, thousands of eyes focused on Ye Qingyu.

It also marks that Ye Qingyu officially entered the middle and high-level group of Youyan Legion.

For a moment, the entire Youyan Pass was talking about the young marquis.

The military even vigorously promoted Ye Qingyu's heroic deeds, and did not hesitate to spend huge manpower, financial resources and material resources to portray him as an idol benchmark for the [Youyan Legion] and even the entire imperial soldiers.

This made countless people envious and jealous, and began to guess again, what is the origin of Ye Qingyu? He was the successor secretly trained by a certain imperial aristocratic family? Or a young talent of the imperial royal family?

In the empire's not long history, there have been some young people with amazing talents and rapid promotions, but they were eventually proven to have great origins and backgrounds. The aristocratic families and noble families were mixed up and controlled the core of the power of the empire, which was not old. It is really difficult for ordinary poor families to be named marquis and generals.

Since the founding of the empire, the greatest achiever of the poor family is nothing more than the current left prime minister of the empire.

But even the left prime minister has been firmly suppressed by the right prime minister who came from the imperial clan over the years.

If there is no support from the nobles and clans behind it, Ye Qingyu was granted the title of marquis at the age of less than sixteen, which is a bit exaggerated and incredible.

Just like the [Ghost Sorrow] Zhang San who fought with Ye Qingyu a few days ago, he can be regarded as a giant in the army, right? But he has not been named a marquis so far, and the biggest resistance is because he comes from a poor family.

In such ups and downs, Ye Qingyu became the most dazzling figure in Youyan Guan for a while.

At the gate of the White Horse Tower, there were endless traffic.

Unfortunately, there was the existence of the white horse shrew Wu Ma, and those who tried to get close to the relationship were turned away.

...

Three more days later.

Ye Qingyu has gone out.

The sun has not yet risen in the early morning, and the spring is chilly in the air.

Ye Qingyu took his close-fitting sword slave Bai and set foot on the street to the Qianfeng Camp.

After being named a marquis, Ye Qingyu decided to go to the Forward Camp for the first time.

First, we went to visit Mr. Li Shizhen, the old friend, and handed over several letters written by Qingqing, a girl from Luming County, to the old man. Second, we went to meet Wen Wan and Liu Zongyuan. We had already made an appointment for this small gathering yesterday. Both of us were not on duty today and happened to be free. Third, we went to visit Liu Suifeng, the commander of the Forward Camp, because at the celebration banquet after the ceremony of the Marquis three days ago, Ye Qingyu had made a clear statement that after obtaining the power to command the troops, he wanted to join the Forward Camp, and Liu Suifeng also expressed his welcome attitude.

The street is empty.

The curfew has just ended, and there are not many people on the streets.

Ye Qingyu was dressed in casual clothes, white robe as jade as jade, and a gorgeous long sword with a gilt engraved sword hanging around his waist. He looked like an ignorant young man. Bai Yuanxing, who was following him, was even more dressed in a green hat, obviously dressed in a servant.

I found a breakfast stall and ate a bowl of tofu.

Ye Qingyu put down the bowl and sighed: "My Ma's cooking skills are still good. You can't enjoy the food outside." These days, the little marquis' mouth was also raised by the white horse shrew Wu Ma who had a good cooking.

This sentence made the stall owner of the breakfast stall look angry.

But soon, when Bai Yuanxing threw out a ingot of silver, the fat stall owner in his fifties immediately smiled happily.

After eating the tofu, Ye Qingyu was about to get up and leave, and at this moment, a sudden sound of footsteps came.

Just saw more than a dozen people in a hurry and quickly walked to the breakfast stall. He led a young man with beard, shouted loudly to the boss to bring twenty bowls of tofu, and then put together the table to let the person behind him. The leader of the group was a middle-aged man with long black beards, with his temples bulging high and his eyes flashing. He was obviously an unfathomable master.

Most of this group of people were cotton robes, wearing extremely thin clothes, not wearing armor, talking casually, without the restraint and rigor of soldiers, and sat down and played and laughed. Obviously, they were not soldiers, and they should not even be soldiers in Youyan Guanzhong, but should have come from outside the pass.

But if they were caravan merchants, they had never seen any cargoes they carried with them, and there were no trucks or business travel atmosphere.

Ye Qingyu felt a little strange and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Be careful to snatch your eyes." A young man with an arrogant face glanced at Ye Qingyu. A young woman with a charming appearance sat beside him. He thought Ye Qingyu was peeking at the woman. The young man glared and scolded, with anger between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Qingyu was stunned and then smiled.

Bai Yuanxing, the white horse sword slave next to him, was furious and thought to himself that these pheasants and wild ducks from where they came from, dared to come here to challenge wildfire, even my marquis dared to be fierce. He really didn't know how to write the word "death", so he rushed up and cursed, but Ye Qingyu raised his hand and stopped him, shaking his head to signal Bai Yuanxing to ignore it.

Bai Yuanxing hurriedly retreated.

The two stood up and left.

After walking for more than ten steps, there was a burst of laughter from the breakfast stall behind him. Someone pointed at Ye Qingyu and his two backs, obviously mocking Ye Qingyu and his two.

Bai Yuanxing turned his head and saw everything in his eyes. He really wanted to rush back and teach these people a lesson.

But seeing Ye Qingyu leaving as if he hadn't heard of it, Bai Yuanxing had to follow him closely.

"Soon and later, let these guys with no eyes know how powerful my marquis is."

Bai Yuanxing said angrily in his heart, there is a saying that "the king is humiliating and the minister dies." It means that if a minister cannot safeguard the dignity of the monarch, it is better to die than to live. Bai Yuanxing has long admired Ye Qingyu and cannot tolerate anyone being disrespectful to Ye Qingyu.

He remembered those faces.

Breakfast stall.

"How could there be such a idle young man in Youyanguan City? I just saw his lustful eyes and looked at Junior Sister Shaohua. I really want to quit the eyes of that dog... "The bearded young man who had scolded Ye Qingyu before said with a smile.

The young and charming woman next to her just smiled slightly when she heard this.

In her expression, she could not hide a kind of pride that was lofty.

Several other young people also laughed out loud.

It can be seen that this charming woman in pink outfit is very popular with her friends.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man with long black beard coughed and said, "When you arrive at Youyan Pass, be honest, don't bring all the lazy people you usually have in the sect to the army. After all, this is an army. If you offend the military, it will cause trouble."

"Uncle Master, you are too cautious. We are here to help. These military barbarians should thank us," the bearded young man laughed indifferently and said, "Besides, we are experts from Ziwei Sect, and the military should also give us the respect we deserve."

"Yes, we are people in the world, not those dull military barbarians, so it's normal to be a little casual."

"Hehe, when you show your skills, I'm afraid that those military barbarians will be scared and scream when they see them?"

"People in the sect do not flatter the world, do not follow the world, and do not need to take secular troops seriously."

The young people were laughing and laughing without caring, and did not take the words of the master seriously.

There are also many sects in the territory of Snow Country.

This Ziwei Sect is one of the top six sects of the Three Sects and Three Sects of the Snow Kingdom. It is very powerful and has existed before the founding of the Snow Kingdom. It is said that its inheritance has been passed down for hundreds of years. After the founding of the Snow Kingdom, it recognized the rule of the Snow Kingdom and bowed to the Snow Kingdom royal family. With the permission of the royal family, it can open up mountains and accept disciples and preach and spread martial arts. It is one of the outstanding forces outside the Snow Kingdom's military and political affairs.

The disciples of the six top sects were able to teach profound martial arts, and they have always produced many powerful martial arts masters. The disciples traveled around the world and were even more proud of themselves. They looked like they were a paranormal figure. There were many legends about them circulating among the people, and they were all even more pretentious.

When it comes to martial arts, warriors from sects are more likely to obtain some profound martial arts inheritance, which is more sophisticated than the military martial arts that have been honed by actual combat in the army through combat on the battlefield, which has also cultivated the arrogance of many disciples of the sect.

Listening to the hip-hop discussions of the fellow brothers, the charming woman always had a faint and arrogant smile on her face.

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