Immortal King

After Ximen smoothly beat Cao Xiong, his backhand began to beat the Temple of War!

Murong old dog, this group of veteran soldiers, although their heads are flexible and shameless. But where is Simon Shun Shui's opponent? Ximen was gentle and gentle, but with a few words of admiration, but with a gun and a stick, he instantly beat Murong and the others to lose their temper.

How do you say this? This is the art of language.

Especially, if you take Wang Ke to go now, then you will be a deserter in the Temple of War. This has to be spread, not to mention the reaction of others. Return to the Temple of War, and the God of War will not forgive you.

Can you leave without Wang Ke and let Wang Ke answer the questions? Answer the question a woolen thread! After the results, Wang Ke's article was criticized for nothing. Isn't that even more embarrassing? Wang Ke, originally only represented him. It was your God of War Temple who stood up as Wang Ke's platform. Now Wang Ke is ashamed. Isn't that the shame of your God of War Temple?

How to do?

"I just said that the prime minister is an old fox. We will definitely be out of luck when we go back this time!" a rough veteran ruffian whispered depressed.

Old Murong dog twitched his face: "Even if the Temple of War is defeated, he will never be a deserter. Even if he knows he is dead, he must go up! Wang Ke, you continue to take the test!"

Wang Ke had a dark face and took a woolen examination. I was looking for an excuse to leave the examination room. Even if you, Cao Xiong, slander me, I can't beat him with my mouth. I didn't want to help, but you suddenly ran over to support me, and now are you forcing me to take the exam? Special, how many years have I stopped taking exams, do you know?

"Wang Ke, you can write whatever you want. Originally, the Temple of War is not good at articles and can't lose many people! But if you leave, you are deserters, and the Temple of War is really ashamed!" Zhang Zhengdao began to persuade. road.

Wang Ke: "..................!"

Seeing the encouragement of a group of veterans, Wang Ke's face twitched and he could only sit down.

No way, this time to find You Yue, I still need the help of the War God Temple. I'm going to really leave, and there will be no backstage at that time.

"Well, irrelevant personnel, don't make noise in the examination room!" Ximen said quietly.

A group of veterans shrugged. Then, they walked to the side stand together.

All the candidates showed doubts, and at the moment they no longer take Wang Ke seriously. They thought it was the son of a big man, who turned out to be a brash man in the Temple of War, which shocked us.

The examiners returned to their positions. Although Cao Xiong was beaten by the prime minister, he was secretly refreshed at this moment, and he was also happy to watch Wang Ke deflate in the distance.

Originally wanted to assassinate Wang Ke, but unfortunately, Wang Ke approached the Temple of War, so this assassination completely failed. The assassination failed, there is no need to kill Wang Ke, but the evil spirit in my heart is hard to eliminate. It is not the third prince's task now. It is now a personal grievance. Seeing Wang Ke unlucky, Cao Xiong is happy.

For a time, the examination room resumed its previous tranquility, and all candidates continued to answer the questions.

Wang Ke looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in front of him, feeling depressed for a while.

"Dashan Dynasty is enlightened by the world? How do you write it in eight-legged essays? I can write narratives, argumentative essays, and prose. Is it?" Wang Ke said depressed.

While Wang Ke was pondering, some of the candidates had already conceived some ideas and began to write.

"Om!"

Suddenly, bursts of colorful light appeared above an examinee's head. It is extremely eye-catching from a distance.

"That's Wenqi? Where is the examinee? I just wrote a few words, and the Wenqi is gushing out?" An invigilator asked in surprise.

"Om!"

A burst of colorful light appeared above the head of another examinee.

"It's another one, this candidate has more literary style, good, good!"

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There were more and more people writing around, and before long, dozens of people were already braving their heads.

"Look, that person's character is actually condensed into silk? This is a beautiful, beautiful article? Who is he...?" an official exclaimed.

Everyone looked around, but saw an examinee wearing a half-iron mask. Under the writing, the writing style on the top of his head was beautiful.

"Iron mask candidates? Why, candidates can still wear masks? Now the exam is really not rigorous!" Old Murong dog in the stands said jealously.

"Splendid article? Another one, look at it. The acne-prone examinee has a fine-textured style. This kind of article is rare in ten years. It's really not good-looking!" a group of invigilators were surprised.

From the stands, Zhang Zhengdao stared at the acne-prone examinee, his eyes were full of strangeness: "How come this face is a bit the same as Wang Keyi's sour effect?"

In the examination room, when the candidates kept writing, the real talents were quickly revealed. The gushing literary spirit fully demonstrates the talents of this Enke University Exam.

When Murong Old Dog, Cao Xiong and others looked at Wang Ke, they saw Wang Kechu motionless there.

Cao Xiong showed a triumphant look. Sure enough, the Temple of War is a group of reckless men, and Wang Ke is a domineering blessing in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, all relying on bragging.

Old Murong dog is also anxious, is Wang Ke going to hand in a blank paper? This is really a blank paper. Isn't the Temple of War wise and sweeping?

"Wang Ke, you write! Write to me too!" Murong old dog shouted angrily.

"Please be quiet, disturb the examinee again, please leave the examination room!" An examination invigilator immediately came to yell at the old dog Murong.

"Humph!" Murong Old Dog let out a depressed snort.

However, Murong's words still reached Wang Ke in the distance.

Wang Ke looked depressed: "I really want to write, the key eight-legged essay, I don’t know how to write a eight-legged essay. Write..., uh, no, I seem to have read one!"

Wang Ke was taken aback for a moment. Not long ago, Wang Youli, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, didn't he write a five million catty spirit stone for himself? I have read one.

But, that one was a flattering to my old husband, can you write it?

"Writing, it's special. If the text is wrong, the text is wrong. It's better than nothing!" Wang Ke took a deep breath.

Closing his eyes, Wang Ke recalled every word in the "Song Shan Huang".

Seeing Wang Ke closing his eyes, Cao Xiong almost laughed. Are you giving up on yourself, giving up completely, and going to sleep? Murong Old Dog and others also showed a look of despair. Several veterans twitched their faces and were about to leave the examination room. It was too shameful to be here.

At this moment, Wang Ke suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes pierced. The detective picked up a brush and started to write.

"The holy emperor will come out forever, and the world will come out with one word!"

Wang Ke wrote the first pen. In an instant, Wang Ke felt a tremor in his pen, as if the paper in front of him was locked by something, as if an invisible energy surged from a Confucian Temple not far away, directly into his pen. Flattery.

"boom!"

In an instant, a large number of colorful rays of light burst out of the pen, and instantly rushed directly over Wang Ke's head. The colorful rays of light illuminate the sky above Wang Ke only at once.

This sudden dazzling light made all the examiners in the examination room look moved.

"Who is it? Whose style? So dazzling?" The examiner asked in surprise.

When everyone looked at him, they could see the candidate clearly, yes, it was Wang Ke? Is Wang Ke recommended by the Temple of War?

"How could it be possible that he just wrote the first sentence, and there is so much literary style? This is only the first sentence, so let him continue to write, that literary style is pretty good?" an examiner exclaimed.

Cao Xiong stared at the writing style above Wang Ke's head: "This is impossible, this is impossible, it must be an illusion, it must be an illusion! I checked all the materials of Wang Ke, he hasn't written an article at all, he hasn't written it at all. The article, how come there is so much literary spitting out?"

In the stands, the veteran bullies who felt embarrassed to leave, they all stopped immediately after they just started.

"Grandpa Te, what's the situation? Old dog, this Wang can write an article? Just wrote the first sentence, so there is so much literature?" A group of veterans stared at Murong Old Dog.

But when I saw the old dog Murong, I saw the old dog Murong smoking his mouth!

"Slap! Slap!"

"What are you doing?" a veteran stunned.

"I'll beat myself to see if I'm dreaming!" Murong Old Dog also stared in surprise and exclaimed.

"Snapped!"

The old soldier slapped Murong's face with a slap.

"Why are you hitting me?" Old Murong dog stared angrily.

"How can you be sure if you smoke yourself so lightly? I'll make sure for you. Now, are you awake? Didn't you dream?" the old soldier asked.

Old Murong dog stared fiercely at the veteran ruffian: "What's so special, I don't want you to confirm it! Who told you to smoke me?"

"You never told us that Wang Ke is so good at writing articles!"

"That's right! Just now, we are all leaving. The people in the Temple of War have written such a good article. If I leave, wouldn't I see the shame of this group of civilians?"

"Yes, that is, Murong old dog, you are not authentic!"

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A group of veterans scoffed at Murong old dog.

"I don't know, I don't know! Ask Zhang Zhengdao! He and Wang Ke are the most familiar!" Murong Old Dog stared.

A group of people looked at Zhang Zhengdao. Zhang Zhengdao also stiffened his face for a while: "I, I don't know, I have never seen Wang Ke write an article! In my impression, Wang Ke can make money in addition to bragging! I haven't seen him write anything. What article!"

"Then this is...!" everyone doubted.

I saw that Wang Ke continued to write over there. Wang Ke's article is not a flash in the pan, not only the first sentence is wonderful, but the more you write, the more wonderful you write, and the more you write, the more eloquent and surging.

"Boom!"

I saw that as Wang Ke's writing continued, the literary spirit on Wang Ke's head spurted and condensed, and quickly condensed into a beautiful appearance of filaments, and this beautiful article was constantly enlarged, and it became more and more clear!

"Splendid article-level style? Is this really true? Wang Ke is going to fly!" Zhang Zhengdao stared.

"Who said that we are all illiterate in the Temple of War? What a special thing, can an illiterate write such a beautiful article?" An veteran ruffian suddenly said with excitement.

"Yes, this is the representative of our Temple of War, and it represents the level of knowledge and culture of our Temple of War! Especially, my Temple of War is going to be proud!"

"Hurry up, call some old guys over again, and say that our Temple of War is going to slap their civilians in the face!"

"Yes, Wang Ke represents our Temple of War. Don't be slandered and slandered by these civilian officials later. Go and call for more people!"

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A group of veterans in the Temple of War became excited instantly.

PS: Four more complete!