"What?" someone couldn't help but whisper. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Is this Wang Ming crazy?"

This is the voice of many people, and many more are disdainful.

Wang Ming's performance in the arena was quite dazzling, but he couldn't compare with Hua Yinluo of the Gufang Sect and Gu Panxi of the Luofu Sect, and he wanted to beat the crowd and win the first place, how could this be possible?

"Lei Man is Lei Man, so ashamed. Finally, someone couldn't help but say.

Wang Ming didn't seem to hear it, just stared at Song Que.

Song Que was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the eyes of the people around him, he was even more worried, but at this moment, he heard Wang Ming's voice in his head turn into a trace and reach his ears.

Gather the sound of the first line!

"Where's your sachet, fat man?"

Song Que's face suddenly turned pale.

"Anything else?"

"Even if there's one left?"

Wang Ming's words were like knives, piercing again and again.

Song Que's face began to turn from white to red.

"Those people want to return the sachet, are you still smiling?"

"Seeing the people around you, they think we're going to die in it. ”

"When they look at us, they look at the dead. ”

The sachet was asked to go back, and Song Que didn't dare to be angry, but how could there be any majesty in the arena, Wang Ming gathered his voice and passed through, just to smash it with a hammer, not only to stimulate Song Que, but also to show people. Before Wang Ming did things, it was a move, but now he wants to understand that even if he doesn't want to cause trouble, things will provoke him, so it's better to be high-profile.

Song Que's round face was flushed, and he felt that the people and scenery around him had disappeared, and he couldn't help but boil his blood, and shouted loudly: "Have confidence!"

Zhang Xia's eyes lit up slightly, and the senior brother was actually in the palace as if he was in the Wulei Gate.

The maid nearby looked disgusted, and Lianbu moved quietly and walked away.

The onlookers also showed contemptuous expressions, and all of them were really vulgar, why didn't you hang your chest?

Zhuge Qing was among the maids, and he was secretly annoyed that Wang Ming didn't notice her, and wanted to step forward several times to show a good figure and a good face to let him notice him.

Now, she had no such thoughts, and was mixed in the pile of maids, holding the crane-beak bronze wine vessel tightly in her hand, her face was hot, and she felt ashamed.

Wang Ming is really an unreasonable person.

Bang bang...... Song Que was excited and really began to beat his chest with both hands.

What about Lei Man? Song Que's heart suddenly brightened, he now knows what it means to be arrogant, senior brother, this is.

Zhuge Qingqiao's face drooped, and he no longer dared to look at others.

Song Que also punched twice, and grinned embarrassedly when he found the strange eyes around him.

Zhang Xia raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Count me in." ”

The people around looked at the three of Wuleimen like idiots, Wang Ming watched coldly, and said in his heart I haven't said that I want to take the first place in the imperial capital.

The elder of the White Cloud Sect was undoubtedly murderous, Wang Ming looked carefully, as for whether there were still people around who harbored evil intentions, it was unknown.

People can listen to the wind and rain, can look at the end of the world at a glance, and it is most difficult to see people's hearts clearly.

The divine envoy An Dequan An, with a miserable white face, no expression can be seen, and the eye sockets are very deep, as if there are two ghost fires burning inside.

The princes and ministers looked at each other, some shook their heads, and some looked disdainful. For them, there are many people who are arrogant and proud.

The best thing to do for such a person is to ignore him, it's just a farce.

"Heroic!"

Dong Zhongshu, the new assassin of Leizhou, suddenly slammed the table in front of him and praised, "Since you are participating in the big competition, you must dare to compete for the first, there is nothing to hide." ”

Everyone can ignore Wang Ming, but they can't ignore this Dong Zhongshu.

What is he going to do?

Clear-sighted people know that the appearance of Dong Zhongshu has brought a lot of variables to the Yue Kingdom, and his words and deeds may have deep meanings.

Wang Ming's eyes were calm, he looked at Dong Zhongshu, and said in his heart, Dong Zhongshu, are you brushing up on your sense of existence?

In Leizhou, Dong Zhongshu left a deep impression on him.

There is a breath of qi in him, how can you say it?

The anti-demon change in the arena should also be from him.

Dong Zhongshu's identity is quite bad, and he came to Leizhou to investigate the affairs of His Royal Highness King Qin and Princess Xian'er in Haicheng, and his attitude was impartial, which saved Wang Ming a lot of trouble.

Dong Zhongshu is now the assassin of Leizhou, and when Wu Fatian introduced it to everyone, there was a murderous intention hidden between his words.

Wang Ming suddenly felt in his heart, the Five Thunder Gates were in the martial arts and martial arts of the Yue Kingdom, just like Dong Zhongshu was in the court of Yuezhou, they were all so lonely.

In Wang Ming's mind, Dong Zhongshu is a Confucian student.

The current Wang Ming is not ignorant of this world, and the heart of Dong Zhongshu, and what he represents behind him is probably the emerging power of this world.

Human beings have come out of the wilderness to control the four seas, and they have strengthened all races with martial arts, and now it seems to have reached a new turning point in historical development.

"The text carries the Tao", this is what Dong Zhongshu said.

Wang Ming remembers these words deeply, and at first glance he has a feeling of "meeting old acquaintances in a foreign country". If this emerging force were to be given a name, it would be called "Wendao".

Five hundred years of God's son, but I don't know that after thousands of years of literature and Taoism, what Wang Ming has seen and learned is that a magnificent era of mankind is slowly opening a huge curtain.

Dong Zhongshu's delicate face was calm, but Wang Ming could see that he had a burning heart, and there was excitement and praise in his eyes.

Wang Ming also has praise and praise in his heart, this powerless scholar, surrounded by tigers and wolves and calm, although he died nine times without regrets.

However, is it okay for you to like it publicly?

Isn't this hatred for Gora again?

It seems that there is no need, Wang Ming's path is different from Dong Shusheng's.

The immortal path is detached and carefree, and the essence is born, while Dong Shusheng's Wendao is entered into the WTO.

"Thank you, Lord Thorn, for the compliment. Wang Ming arched his hand.

"There is wine, meat, singing and dancing at the celebration banquet, but there is no poetry to help the fun, I propose, just take the change of the arena, with the title of "Demon Chaos", and you will have a poem inscribed in a stick of incense, which will be evaluated by the king, the envoy of tranquility and myself, how about it?" Dong Zhongshu said, bowing slightly to Wu Fatian and An Dequan, "I have trespassed under it, I don't know what the king and the envoy think of this proposal?"

Wu Fatian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then smiled, and in Wang Ming's eyes, he seemed to be smiling angrily, and then saw Dong Zhongshu put on a slightly arrogant posture with his hand, and his heart was clear.

The people of Yuezhou regard them as thunder barbarians, and Dong Zhongshu is from the imperial capital, how do they regard the people of Yuezhou?

"Ha, even if Dong Tingshi doesn't have this proposal, the Lone King is also letting Dong Tingshi see my good young man in Yuezhou. Wu Fatian said, his eyes scanning the audience at the children of the family and young talents.

Hey?

Well?

......

Many young talents from Yuezhou who participated in the celebration banquet were the absolute protagonists of the night banquet on weekdays, but tonight they were reduced to soy sauce. Dong Tingshi's proposal just gave them the opportunity to show their talents, and the meaning of the king's words is even more clear, now it's up to you. Obviously, whoever can recite a poem and make Dong Tingshi from the imperial capital greatly admire, that is to show his face greatly.

Thinking like this, many people immediately searched their stomachs and began to ponder.

"Since the poem is a poem, there needs to be a color head. Dong Zhongshu said, "Come, please ask for the ink treasure of the god king." ”

A scholar beside Dong Zhongshu took out a scroll from behind him, and another scholar helped him unfold it slowly, and it was a word "I".

The children of the Yuezhou family suddenly looked hot one by one, and their breath became short.