In addition to the extremely high strength and military talent, this Vientiane princess also has a strong personality and charm. The masters gathered under her, although some came from her position, but most of them recruited the Vientiane army in person. middle.

In addition, this Vientiane princess also likes handsome men very much. She is still in her fifties and has not been married yet, but she has been told that she has invited handsome men many times to spend the night in her house.

Among them, the oldest man has lived in her house for a month.

Having said that, Wang Yao also deliberately glanced at those young and handsome Wang family children.

Feeling his meaningful eyes, Song Kun came to his senses, most of whom the Wang family wanted to do what they wanted, and presented the princess to the princess of Vientiane.

However, after listening to the story of the princess of Vientiane, he still admired her very much. In this world, it is still a patriarchal society, where men have three wives and four wives, and women end up in one.

She dared to play with Huamei as a princess, and she also needed courage, and she would definitely bear more pressure than ordinary people.

The discussions in the hall continued, and the atmosphere was particularly warm.

Song Yan combined the suggestions put forward by this group of people. There are three main points. First, the Wang family sent people to seek out the princess of Vientiane and invited her to come to Zhenlong City as a guest. Chongbao.

After another quarter of an hour, the owner of the Wang family saw that the discussion was almost the same, so he raised his hands, and suddenly, the hall was quiet again.

The owner of the Wang family said: "The first leg of Princess Vientiane will go to the front battlefield. The specific arrival time is ten days later!"

"Homeowner, his subordinates propose to send someone to the battlefield immediately!"

There are high-level roads.

Then, the hall was noisy again, but it was recommended by a lot of high-level officials. Many people also recommended themselves because they were thick-skinned. After all, the princess of Vientiane was too high. If she could be tied up, her status in the royal family would be greatly improved. Not willing to miss this opportunity.

"Okay!" The owner of the Wang family said again: "This time, Elder Shan and Elder Ming jointly led the team. As for the candidates, in addition to Wang Teng Wang Yao and Chu Fan, you can choose another 20 people to join. Well, today That's it, everyone is gone! "

End of the meeting.

Song Zheng was about to leave, but was surrounded by a senior member of the Wang family. He was very enthusiastic. Many high-level faces were flattering. Wang Teng and Wang Yao were treated the same, and the people who surrounded them More.

Although Wang Teng was defeated by Song Yong before, now Wang Teng has become a warrior in the late Holy Sea. In addition, he can be transformed into a **** beast and fire unicorn. His strength is comparable to that of a demigod. Therefore, most people think that if they fight again, they will only have the law Later Song Ji was not necessarily Wang Teng's opponent.

"Chu Fan, the owner please!"

As Song Yong pondered how to walk away, a young man came and shouted.

"Sorry, the owner is calling the juniors, and the juniors will take a step first!" Leaving a word, Song Yan went straight out of the crowd.

Soon, Song Ye met the Wang family owner again.

"Chu Fan, today I intend to preach your scriptures!"

Song Xuan quickly showed great joy and excitement: "Thank you homeowner!"

At this moment, the young man who came to preach came with a wooden box, and handed it to Song Ye under the direction of the Wang family owner.

The owner of the Wang family said in a deep voice, with a solemn tone: "This is the Emperor's Sutra. Go to the quiet room next door to enlighten you. Remember, you only have three hours and how much you can comprehend, it depends on your own fortune!" "

Under the leadership of that young man, Song Yong came to the quiet room next door.

Open the wooden box, and inside lies a palm-sized white slate.

The slate looks extremely ordinary and has nothing special.

"Is this the emperor scripture?"

Song Kun was a little puzzled, and picked up the slate. At this moment, he was pulled directly into a fantasy, and then a figure swayed in front of him.

The silhouette moves quickly, and there is a dazzling feeling.

He quickly calmed down and watched it carefully. This view immediately saw the doorway. The figure was performing a technique. Each of his actions contained a unique charm and a perfect fit with heaven and earth.

For a while, Song Yong was completely immersed in the action of the figure.

But soon, his brow frowned, because the action of the figure changed, very similar to the previous action, it seems specious.

Song Zheng carefully watched the changed movements, but found that these movements still fit the world perfectly.

It didn't take long before the action of the figure changed again.

In the following time, the figure is constantly changing. In the end, the action is completely different from the beginning, but Song Xuan has a strange feeling. This is the same action.

At this moment, there was a flash of light in his mind, and he seemed to realize: "Not paying attention to form but meaning!"

Therefore, he no longer pays attention to the changes of movements, but uses his heart to realize the kind of artistic mood released by the shadows in performing these movements.

The reason the emperor's scripture is precious is that the emperor's scripture cannot be written in words, because the words can not explain the mystery of the emperor's scripture.

Moreover, the same emperor's scripture, but everyone's understanding and cultivation of the emperor's scripture are completely different.

Time flies.

Song Yan has completely ignored the action of the figure, completely immersed in that special mood, and at the same time, his body is dancing with it, fast and slow, sometimes strong and weak.

Finally, three hours passed.

Song Kun was directly ejected from the illusion, and the young man appeared again and took the emperor's scripture.

"The owner said, you can realize it here!"

Leaving a word, the young man drifted away.

Song Yan ignored him, but sat down directly on the spot, and thought about everything he saw in those three hours.

The palace next door.

Wang Jiajia is playing against Wang Tianlong.

"Homeowner, how much do you think that Chufan can understand?" Wang Tianlong asked.

The owner of the Wang family smiled: "As much as three hours he can understand, it is good to understand some fur, but this also fulfills our royal family's promise to him!"

Wang Tianlong nodded in a deep sympathy: "Also, you must know that Wang Teng has fully observed more than 100 emperors' sutras, and it took more than ten years to create his own practice of emperor sutras!"

"Well, concentrate on playing chess!" Shen Wang said, suddenly Wang Tianlong looked for a moment, dare not to say extra words.

Quiet room.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

Five hours later, Song Yong finally walked out of the still room, with a smile of satisfaction on the corner of his mouth. Yes, he used five hours to initially create his own emperor's scripture based on that mood, and named it "Killer" through".

That night.

Song Zheng entered the temple again and used thousands of times to perfect the Killing Scriptures.

Constant deduction, constant trial.

Song Huan was totally unaware of the passage of time and was completely immersed in the joy of perfecting the Killing Scriptures.

When he woke up again, he found that the time in the temple had passed three years.

His Murder Script has been completely perfected and can be cultivated.

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