The two hundred and forty-fifth Yuezhou's first talent

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Quack, Wang Ming heard a slight sound between the cracks between the bones, and this invisible coercion actually came from the emperor writing the word "I".

Will I be there in person?

The people who knelt down were basically samurai below the fivefold martial arts, and some of the samurai with a resolute martial arts fourfold were still stiffening, and the green tendons on their necks burst out.

Song Que tilted his body and almost fell, but finally stood up straight.

Wang Ming raised his eyebrows and made a slight "shhhh

Wang Ming secretly exclaimed, just one word, if you see a real person, the coercion is ten times and a hundred times now.

Wang Ming glanced at Wu Fatian, there is still a gap between the king of a country and the emperor of the empire.

Wu Fatian's face changed several times, gritted his teeth, and said: "Dong Thorn Shi is generous, Zhuyu is in front, and the Lone King will also throw bricks and laugh, and the first person in Saishi will return one Dan to the ninth turn." ”

Dong Zhongshu was a big deal as soon as he made a move, how could Wu Fatian let him be in the limelight, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took out the Nine Turns Great Returning Pill.

What the?

A lot of people have straight eyes.

If the word "I" written by the emperor in the present day will bring superficial brilliance to the family, then a nine-turn big return pill will have real benefits.

The Martial Dao Quadruple Warrior takes the Nine Turns Great Returning Pill, and he can almost break through the Martial Dao Pentfold Martial Soul Realm by buying it ironclad.

The small return pill is above the big return pill, and the nine turns of the big return pill are nine times more precious than the big return pill, and it is extremely difficult to refine.

Wang Ming felt that it was nothing, a pair of "I" scripts, the Five Thunder Gate did not need to be used to decorate the faΓ§ade, and the Nine Turns of the Great Returning Pill was precious, but Wang Ming would open more alchemy modes in the future, and it was not uncommon for the Nine Turns to return the Pill.

However, Song Que was very excited, Zhang Xiaju couldn't help it, and said in his heart these two guys who had never seen the world.

The Tranquility Envoy smiled faintly and said, "This god used an earth-level divine palace talisman. ”

The tone was very calm, and the appearance was light and breezy, but everyone was excited when they heard the words.

This time, Wang Ming was not calm, his eyes lit up, and he secretly asked Zhang Xiaju in a line: "Sister Xiaju, is this earth-level Divine Palace talisman the same as the talisman in the arena?"

Zhang Xia raised her mouth and did not move, but her voice came into Wang Ming's ears, and said: "The same origin and the same sect, but the one in the arena should be the Heavenly Rank Divine Palace Talisman." ”

"Ha, this talisman is mine. After Wang Ming finished speaking, his cheeks were slightly red.

"What about the Nine Turns of the Great Dan?"

"Yours. Wang Ming said decisively.

Zhang Xiaju was also excited, and said, "It's about the same." ”

The Shengong talisman must be obtained, it sounds like a high imitation, but at a glance, the fundamental talisman of this world may be able to see some clues.

No, Wang Ming's eyes widened, and he looked Zhang Xiaju up and down.

"See what?"

"Will you be on the front line?"

"Didn't Senior Brother do this when he was in the Martial Arts Pentate?"

Wang Ming nodded, it seems that in the arena, although Zhang Xiaju is not as good as Gu Panxi and him, he has gained a lot.

At this moment, Song Que seemed to hear Wang Ming and Zhang Xiaju's "whispering", turned his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Boss, I want the notebook written by my own hand today." ”

"That's for you. Wang Ming said.

"Really?!" Song Que jumped up excitedly.

Song Que originally thought that the boss would not want to, so he was ready to sprinkle and roll, and put on a thick face, but he didn't expect the boss to agree in one bite, this happiness came too quickly, and muttered: "Great, I want to ask the best calligraphy and painting framer in Yuezhou to frame it, and then hang it in my Southern Song Dynasty Hall, and my children and grandchildren will be heirlooms." As he spoke, Song Que danced and grabbed Wang Ming's hand, "Boss, are you sure you're not bluffing me?"

"If you don't believe it, forget it. Wang Ming said angrily.

Song Que's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Boss, you are too good to me." ”

Song Que was really excited, because this "I" calligraphy was extremely precious, especially for the family. Song Que, as the second child with no inheritance rights, has always been untreated by the clan, and his performance over the years has indeed not added any luster to the family. If you go back with the "I" plaque, the clansmen will look at his eyes with the fat character of Song Er, and think that all kinds of worship and admiration are like the water of the Xiujiang River rushing into the sea, which is not too cool.

As for whether the boss can win the first place, Song Que didn't think about this question at all, in his heart, there was nothing that the boss couldn't do.

"Don't be so sensual. Wang Ming said with a smile.

"Ha, then I'm going to return Dan to the ninth turn. Zhang Xiaju said unceremoniously.

The voices of the three of them were not loud, they were whispering, but the warriors were deaf and clear, and none of the voices of the three of them could be heard.

The young talents in Yuezhou were unhappy, but they didn't come over and scold them blatantly, and they also whispered.

"Don't be ashamed!"

"I can't stand it anymore. ”

"I'm going to spit on them!"

"Don't be impatient, pay attention to your demeanor. ”

"We are noble sons of the kingdom, how can we be like Lei Man. β€œ

"That's right, let's not laugh at them or ridicule them to their faces, and see how long they can be proud. β€œ

"Tang Dacai, it's up to you this time. β€œ

"That's right, we are the glow of fireflies, the light of the bright moon that sets off you. β€œ

The man who was known as Tang Dacaizi opened the butterfly folding fan in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "You have praised it." β€œ

Wang Ming glanced at the Tang talent, but saw that Tang Dacai's face was like a crown of jade, his nose was like a gall, he was wearing a champion of two dragons and pearls, wearing a wide-sleeved robe with cranes, stepping on Qingyun boots, and he was a handsome and dashing and graceful boy.

"Good skin. Wang Ming couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart.

"This person is Tang Ruoji, the second son of the Tang family of the four great families in Yuezhou, who has been brilliant since childhood, wrote songs at the age of three, recited poetry at the age of four, and blurted out at the age of five, and is the first talent in Yuezhou. Zhang Xia said beside him.

Wang Ming wondered, how did Zhang Xiaju know this, but he saw Zhang Xiaju's eyes gradually brightening, like the look of the fan when he saw an idol.

"Oh, Senior Brother, when I was in Thunder City, I heard about some poems that have been handed down by this Tang Ruoji. ”

"Kasumiju, how's it going?"

"Words must have things, and feelings must be blended. ”

"Ha, Zhang Xiaju, you probably haven't heard the boss's poems. What kind of soup is a machine, listening to the name, it is a weak chicken. ”

"The poetry of the senior brother is indeed incomparable, and if you play normally, you will definitely be the first. Zhang Xia said with a wink, looking a little playful.

"Zhang Xiaju, what you said is right. ”

Wang Ming heard that Zhang Xiaju seemed to have something in his words, frowned slightly, and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Zhang Xiaju smiled silently.

Wang Ming's eyes narrowed.

"Senior brother, at the Gu family's night banquet that day, I think that the eldest lady of the Gu family, who loves you, has already informed you that there will be no martial arts competition at the banquet, but a poem, those three poems should have been done by Miss Gu a long time ago, just to make you famous overnight, and it will not disgrace her Gu Panxi. Zhang Xia's voice came over from the front line.

What the?

This Zhang Xiaju actually thinks about herself like this, what does she think in her little head?

"Senior brother, do you dare to say those excellent verses, are you really doing them?" Zhang Xiaju said again.

Wang Ming was a little dumbfounded at this time.