The Second Grandma twisted the Supa and caressed the Madam's chest to comfort her: "What's wrong with those ungrateful people?"
The rest of the people in the palace were also looking at Mrs. Tai.
Mrs. Tai threw the invitation in her hand to the ground and sneered: "The envoys from the Four Continents will hold a meeting in the Wanxiang Realm to judge Xiaoyue's atrocities of killing the Sanlu Warriors. The Four Continents put pressure on the Wanxiang Realm and had to accept it.
It’s true that the weak countries are like fish and meat, and the four continents are like swords and beasts. The thief’s cry is to catch the thief, but it really works!”
Ye Yu picked up the post from the ground, took a look at it, and was shocked and angry: "This is really too much. The post also said that Ye Gong, Beizhou Mu Mansion, and Shenwu Chang'an cultivated a murderous and cruel cold-blooded tyrant.
, are all jointly guilty. Those who committed the crime must arrive at the Wanxiang Realm tomorrow evening, and discuss the outcome at the meeting of envoys from the Five Continents."
"What to discuss?"
Xiao Li sat on the table and lazily sharpened his knife. He raised his eyes and glanced outside the door, with murderous intent almost bursting out. "It's nothing more than taking the opportunity to cause trouble and denounce the heroes who walked alone. This behavior is really disgusting.
Right and wrong are in the heart of the people. Warriors all over the world have sharp eyes, and they cannot confuse right and wrong with just a few words. If..."
Having said this, he paused.
For a moment, Xiao Li raised his lips and smiled, and said: "If all the warriors in the world are mediocre and do nothing and follow the crowd, and think that Sister Xiaoyue's crimes are so heinous that she deserves to be punished, then Sister Xiaoyue does not have to guard these countless sentient beings and let them fend for themselves.
Come on."
"Ye Gong and Mu Mansion both sent people to check out the opinions of warriors from various places on this matter."
Mu Qinghuang whispered: "The news we just received is that warriors from all over the country do not accept the theory of being the worst evil, and have gathered into a large-scale group. They collectively went to the martial arts halls in various places. The Military Aircraft Department and the Prefecture were called Xiao Chu
Speak. At first, there were only a small number of people, but now it is getting more and more intense, with more and more people. It spreads like an autumn wind, and the entire continent is turbulent with it."
"good!"
Mrs. Tai nodded and said with red eyes: "It's not in vain that I Chu's body of steel and iron bones shielded them from the wind and rain, and it's not in vain that Ye Gong and Mu's family have loved this land for many years."
"Huang'er."
Madam Tai looked at Mu Qinghuang: "Everyone who goes to Lingtian Continent, choose some people who are brave enough to speak out, and then follow us to the Wanxiang Realm. If possible, before noon tomorrow, let ten thousand warriors sign on the sentient beings' petition paper.
Write your name in blood as an oath and take it to the realm of all things. These can help some little Chu."
"I will go to Ancestor Wu now to get the 'Petition Paper for All Living Beings', but it is too difficult to petition ten thousand people."
Mu Qinghuang raised her eyebrows and sighed softly: "After all, the name will remain on the petition roll forever. Twenty years ago, there was a mass murder of petitioners, which made people panic and did not dare to petition.
What's more, anyone with a discerning eye can understand that this matter is targeted, and the purpose is Xiao Chu. If he petitions, he may lose his wealth."
"Go and try. If it doesn't work, a thousand will do."
The madam was so worried that she seemed to have aged more than ten years.
"I'll try my best."
Mu Qinghuang quickly went to the Martial Temple to ask for a petition for sentient beings, and went to various places to find petitioners.
"My son Ye Chuyue was framed by an adulterer and was charged with unwarranted charges. I ask the brave men who believe in my son to write a petition for blood!"
Everywhere Mu Qinghuang went, she would shout loudly.
She looked at the passers-by who were passing by and stopped to look, but no one came forward, and her heart became cold.
Although the world is in a hot and cold state, and we know whether we are warm or cold, it is human nature that most things do not concern us.
But she spent her whole life fighting in all directions to guard the mountains and rivers, and it was heartbreaking to see such indifference to people.
There was even a moment when I doubted whether the martial arts I adhered to was correct.
She slowly lowered her hand holding the "Petition Scroll of All Living Beings" high, her eyes soaked in the coolness of a winter river.
Just when she was about to turn around in despair, she saw a barefoot strong man carrying a broken knife on his back. He walked with a rocking motion and gradually approached Mu Qinghuang.
"I, Luo Beard, would like to petition for the young hero Ye Sanye!"
He shocked everyone!
If Chu Yue were here, if she heard this voice and saw this person, she would know that this is the Luo Beard who lost to her in the competition between the top ten academies in the north!
Luo Yan's words inspired people's hearts.
Then a young swordsman came up and said, "I, Murong Goudan, can petition for Master Chu."
More and more people and voices appear.
Mu Qinghuang looked at the people around her with trembling eyes.
The shaky martial arts heart has not fallen, but has become more determined!
"Master Chu will never do such a thing that is harmful to heaven and earth!"
Luo Yan said: "The decision of the Five Continents has been signed. Lord Chu is already the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts. It is obviously time for them to implement the decision, but something like this happened. Who among the warriors in the world knows that a weak country has no diplomacy?
I don’t know that the four continents will enslave us. Lingtian Continent can save us thousands of ants and mediocre people, but it cannot save Master Ye Chu!"
"Thank you." Mu Qinghuang said softly.
"No need to say thank you. The petition is not for Master Chu, but for Ling Tian."
Luo Beard's gray eyes shone with light: "I hope that one day, the five continents will merge and return to the imperial domain. I hope that Master Chu will be able to look down on the imperial domain!"
"Do you know Xiao Chu?" Mu Qinghuang asked.
"It's not even acquaintance. I'm just a defeated general."
He turned around and dragged his heavy body out, humming an ancient tune softly: "The waves are crashing into the sand and the wind is blowing. I want to ride the wind to the sky. If I look back in the world, who wants to make wine and talk about heroes!"
Mu Qinghuang held the "Petition Scroll of All Living Beings" tightly and hurried to the next place.
This night, wherever she went, warriors would come after hearing the news.
Some of them were holding wine gourds and wearing tattered clothes.
After taking a sip of wine, he laughed unsteadily: "Ye Chuyue, the source of all evil? I will go to your mother's realm of all things."
A warrior carried a bow and laughed: "Don't talk about petitioning. As long as you are good to Mr. Ye, even if it costs someone's life, I will die."
A handsome young man holding a scroll in his hand, wearing patched clothes, straightened his back and raised his head, said: "If the common people of a continent cannot even protect their heroes, then when the war spreads and the lives are devastated, they will die from the enemy's bayonet."
They can't complain even more."
There was also an ascetic monk who called himself Luo Shen. He clasped his hands and sighed, and then wrote the word Luo Shen on the petition roll for all living beings.
He looked at Mu Qinghuang who was holding the "Petition Scroll of All Living Beings" in his hand, bowed his waist and said: "Luo Shen, the son of Luo Xiang of Shenwu Chang'an, has met the Marquis."
Mu Qinghuang's eyes flashed and she looked at the little monk in front of her in surprise.
She vaguely remembered that many years ago, she had met the young master with squirting milk in Prime Minister Luo's house.
Looking at him again, looking at more and more people in all directions, I couldn't help but sigh at the various conditions in the world.