Wang Ming was unconsciously attracted by the conversation, and the cloud eyes jumped out uncontrollably, but it was not like the height of a hundred zhang in the past, but only five or six zhang high.

It's strange that this "uncontrolled" is actually "controlled", so who is in control?

Wang Ming felt strange, it can be seen that a person's mind actually has multiple levels, just like the Taoist saying that many gods live in the body.

You sit, lie and walk, which one is in charge?

Although Wang Ming felt strange, he felt comfortable and felt that this "uncontrollable" was correct.

Just like in front of him, if the cloud eye is still hanging high, it will definitely be discovered by all the forces of the Imperial Palace, and it is also disrespectful to the Imperial Palace.

It's like an airplane flying low to avoid radar, and this should be an instinct in "control".

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, and something came out of the cloud eyes.

Ear?

Wang Ming's heart moved, the fifth function of the Shenxiao Martial Soul - Cloud Ear. When Wang Ming realized this, his ears suddenly became noisy.

"The Imperial Palace is so big!"

"Look, the hillbilly over there in Yuezhou looks stupid!"

"June 9 is a national war, and there will definitely be an appetizer tonight. ”

"Damn Yangzhou Yankees, there's a chance to give them a dismount. ”

This is a person who has a grudge against the Yangzhou team that squeezed into the top three last year.

"Gu Panxi is mine. ”

"Gu Panxi is mine!"

"It's not interesting for us to fight back and forth like this, whoever kills Wang Ming Gu Panxi first will belong to whomever it is. ”

This is the transmission between Long Yi and Hao Yijian.

Gathering the first line of sound - Transsion?!

Wang Ming suddenly realized that what Yun Er could hear was not what people could hear, but the transmission between people, so amazing?!

"It's not difficult to kill, it's difficult to kill on such an occasion, it's not realistic. ”

"Then we will be more embarrassed than anyone who makes that Wang Ming. ”

"Childish, you want you to go. ”

"I'm just going to say it casually. ”

"If you want to make a move, you will act in a dignified manner during the war. ”

......

Both wanted to encourage the other to make a move, but neither of them was fooled.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ming's eyes, and he immediately retracted.

Gu Panxi is so good, it's not unusual for someone to like this, but these two goods don't have any good intentions, and there is a lustful light in their eyes.

June 9th National War, okay! Remember these two people first, and don't kill them, and abolish their cultivation.

As soon as the thought flashed, Wang Ming was also calm, and he experienced the newborn cloud ear with his heart.

How many sounds can be heard at the same time?

Wang Ming can listen to eight voices at the same time.

This is already good, Wang Ming is happy, once the martial arts cultivation is to the extreme, the Shenxiao Martial Soul will usher in another "system update", thinking that whether it is the cloud array, cloud calculation, cloud eyes, cloud ears, and cloud mirrors, there will be a big upgrade.

And as the cultivation deepens, the prospects are very good, such as the cloud eye becomes clairvoyance, the cloud ear becomes the tailwind ear, and the cloud mirror is possible to reproduce everything in the world, and at that time, it can be regarded as omniscient in the heavens and the earth, and these supernatural changes are gods in the eyes of the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Ming was in a good mood, thinking that his cultivation along the way could be said to be a smooth road, with a breakthrough between life and death, and more of a spiritual touch from time to time in ordinary days.

Just thinking about it, the group went around from the side hall in two streams, east and west.

Wang Ming "sees" clearly, there are three halls in the south area of the central axis of the imperial palace, which are the martial arts hall, the Wenhua hall, and the four seas hall.

Between the walks, Director Yang kept explaining.

The martial arts hall is where the official office of the imperial military department is located, and the middle hall is the council hall, which is divided into three parts on the left and right, and is called the six departments of military equipment.

The Wenhua Hall is the official office of the Imperial Ministry of Culture, and it is set up like a martial arts hall.

Finally, there is the Four Seas Palace, which is the place where the emperor and the military generals discuss national affairs together every morning.

The palace banquet was set up on the square between the Wugong Hall and the Wenhua Palace, and at this time, a long list of tall and graceful palace maids appeared.

Song Que's eyes were straight at first glance, and it really didn't take much clothing for women to wear like this.

Wang Ming's eyes were also a little straight, and he felt as if he had come to the shooting site of a certain director, a very fierce meat bullet offensive.

Fang Shiyu kicked Song Que, and Song Que reacted, sucked and swallowed his saliva.

Wang Ming looked funny, and Gu Panxi sent a voice: "Brother Ming, do you want me to wear such a palace costume to show you, how about it?"

Wang Ming also swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and quickly looked around, most people turned a blind eye and were obviously accustomed to it.

The palace ladies led the way and brought the teams from various countries participating in the big competition into the location set by the square, and the square was close to the Wenhua Hall to set up a high platform.

"Drama King Stage!"

"That's right, with white jade as a stage, its texture is extremely hard, with colorful jade as a screen, and then a great painter on the screen to infuse true qi to paint, is for the stage background. ”

"We've got eyes. ”

"There are twelve piano masters under the high stage. ”

"It's not just the eyes, it's the ears. ”

......

When Wang Ming heard these words, he couldn't help but feel a trace of anticipation in his heart.

Buzzing...... Huang Zhong Da Lu sounded, and then the trombles on both sides sounded, and Emperor Shenwu appeared with the queen after the salute three links.

There was a big bang and knelt down in a big way, but the young samurai who participated in the big competition almost unanimously chose the Nine Divine Seals as the seal.

The eight countries are divided into east and west, with Huazhou, Queensland, Jingzhou, and Yuezhou in the west, and Yanzhou, Xiazhou, Yangzhou, and Minzhou in the east.

The aisle between the east and west set up a viewing platform, and Emperor Shenwu and the empress and a group of imperial relatives sat on the viewing platform.

Everyone sat down, in fact, they sat on the ground, and the low table had a fruit plate but an empty plate without fruit, and then there were a few symbolic melon seeds. Wang Mingxin said that the standard of this imperial palace night banquet was not even as good as the Gu family's night banquet, thinking that it was the frugality that Emperor Shenwu preached to the warriors from various countries.

For Shenwu Emperor Ming, he only glanced at it, and didn't dare to look at it more.

In fact, one glance is enough, and Wang Ming feels that it is unfathomable.

Emperor Shenwu sat upright, glanced at the martial arts geniuses from various countries on the left and right, and waved his hand.

The drum orchestra under the stage of the king of opera suddenly played, and the jade screen on the stage of the king of drama immediately showed the three big characters of "lewd wind slash".

This is interesting, Wang Mingyun saw that the three people behind the jade screen were actually writing on the jade screen with their hands as pens, and it was reversed, so that what they saw in this direction was the front.

It seems to be an ancient opera, Wang Ming became interested, and saw that the three of them waved their hands to erase the three words "lewd wind slash", and then walked around together, and immediately drew a tornado born from the ground.

This guy ...... Wang Ming's eyes widened, and he wanted to applaud, this was clearly the sand painting he had seen before.

A light shone in the center of the stage, Wang Ming raised his eyes and saw a person flying in the air, not the kind of Hanging Weiya, but the martial spirit. His martial soul should be related to light, and at this time, he actually pulled it to make the stage lights.

Interesting and interesting, Wang Ming didn't want to rely on martial soul means to present guests with a party that can be comparable to the modern technology of the earth.