"Today, it's the grand banquet of Lu Songliang."

"You have come all the way to look up to me, Lu Songliang, and my family."

"I, Lu Songliang, thank you here."

Zhongzheng's powerful words resound from all over the world.

Speaking of this, Lu Songliang nodded his head to thank the crowd.

"Well, not much."

"Before the formal commencement of the title ceremony, I just want to say one word."

"Once upon a time, I was a master. In the future, I, Lu Songliang, will be the title! "

Hu ~

on the high platform, Lu Songliang stood with his hands down.

A pair of old eyes, looking around.

That heroic words, like rolling Hong Lei, ring in everyone's ears.

No one knows how high spirited Lu Songliang was at this time? How proud and proud is it?

He worked hard for half a life and eventually became a title.

After years of hard work, the flower of dreams has been watered out.

The joy, the heroism and the unspeakable sense of achievement cannot be expressed in any words.

With LV Songliang's heroic words falling, for a moment, applause thundered.

All the four powerful people got up and applauded one after another.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lu, who has finally become a title ~"

...

"in the future, you are worthy of the title of the martial god hall."

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the hall.

Congratulations and admiration are heard all the time.

At this time, music began to ring around, and bells and drums chimed in unison.

In the excitement of the music, the title feast, no doubt officially began.

"Next, let's invite the special envoy of the temple of Wu to confer on my grandfather in advance."

"The official title ceremony will be held in Yanshan half a year later."

On the platform, Lu Hua's voice rang out.

After that, LV Hua stepped down from the venue and left the stage in front of him to LV Songliang.

With the fall of LV Hua's words, among the crowd, a vigorous old man, holding a document written by the master of the martial god hall, slowly ascended the high platform.

Yes, the man in front of him is he Chen, a senior special envoy sent by the temple of martial arts. He Chen is one of the top ten masters on the list.

In an informal feast of titles, the temple of Wu sent such heavyweights here. From this, we can see that Yanshan attaches great importance to LV Songliang.

After he Chen appeared on the stage, he first exchanged greetings with Lu Songliang.

Then he turned and looked around.

Then, the paper in hand, slowly opened, and read in public.

"Lu Songliang, from Lin'an in the north of the river."

"If you practice martial arts for half your life, you will never regret it."

"Heaven rewards diligence, and eventually becomes a title."

"It can be said that when you are old and strong, you'd better move your white head; if you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the blue clouds."

"In order to be canonized today, LV Songliang is the seventh imperial master in the summer. He enters the temple of martial arts and is the pillar of the country."

"Title, Qingyun!"

All the people in the audience were shocked.

There is a lot of noise in the world.

Congratulations, admiration, admiration...

all kinds of voices converged into a stream.

So that, the whole world, are shaking.

After a long time of noise, he Chen, on the high platform, bowed slightly and handed over the canonization document with both hands: "please, Mr. Lu, receive the title of" Qingyun "

The sonorous sound is like a stone falling on the ground.