Jiang Chen ran along the secret path to the back mountain forest, leaning against a big tree with a small body of less than one meter, and breathed heavily, before that, Jiang Chen had been thinking about the picture of killing Jin Zhong.

It was not that Jiang Chen felt horror when he killed someone for the first time, but because this feeling of killing actually brought Jiang Chen a trace of pleasure.

Thinking about it, Jiang Chen has suffered too much discrimination and contempt for pretending to be stupid, coupled with the gap between being known as a genius before, and now being a fool, he has been backlogged in his heart for a long time, and now he has killed someone who wants to kill him, which makes Jiang Chen feel a lot easier.

Killing Jin Zhong now makes Jiang Chen think of killing Wu Nu in the future, the culprit who killed his father, as well as Jiang Yunzhao and Qin Huan, these people who have tortured him, must be killed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen suddenly gave himself a slap! Why is this?

"Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, you haven't cultivated the innate realm yet, so you want to kill Wu Nu and Jiang Yunzhao, Jiang Chen, you have to understand that saving your mother is the most important thing, and revenge is second. "Three-and-a-half-year-old Jiang Chen, talking to himself like this, it's really embarrassing! At such a young age, you know what is important, don't realize yourself through fantasy.

After resting for a while, Jiang Chen began to play the unchanged posture and routines of "Fist", but the essence of "Fist" became more and more mature under Jiang Chen's practice, especially after achieving the realm of mortal fetus, there was a faint wind tremor between each swing, this is the strength of a martial artist, but Jiang Chen's strength looks very small, almost insignificant.

However, I believe that if Jiang Chen persists like this, he will definitely be able to cultivate a martial artist's strength that is incomparable to that of Gang and Yang. Jiang Chen's life is very stable all year round, except for Chongyang every year to sweep his father's grave, Jiang Chen's life is almost unchanged.

When I arrived at the Wuji Academy, I entered the study building, and then I went back to the Jingwang Mansion to cultivate by myself, and if I sleeped, Jiang Chen almost didn't sleep, I mean that at the time and night prescribed by human beings, he didn't sleep, sometimes he would go to the study to sleep, and sometimes he would go to sleep in the carriage of the Wuji Academy.

For mortal martial artists, sleep is just a state of pranayama, and as for resting and recovering physical strength, as long as you stand still, you can do it, that is to say, Jiang Chen reading in the study building during the day is equivalent to sleeping, but after all, he is still too young, so sometimes he will sleep for a few hours.

Of course, the Jingwang Mansion and the study building are relatively safe, and there is habitual disdain everywhere outside, looking at Jiang Chen's displeasing eyes, coming up to slap twice, blocking Jiang Chen at the door of the study building in a bad mood, and being looked down upon by people when he walks on the street, this is a common occurrence.

With such forbearance, ten years have passed, and since Luo Ziyan arrived, it seems that there are fewer people who assassinate Jiang Chen, but every year, two or three times a year is considered normal, and four or five times is considered too much.

And Luo Ziyan, the girl, made Jiang Chen slowly feel dependent, under normal circumstances, every day when Jiang Chen came to school, Luo Ziyan would wait at the door of the school, send Jiang Chen to the study building, and Luo Ziyan would go to the inner courtyard by himself, that is, where the disciples of the real Wuji Academy were, and every day after school, Luo Ziyan would also send Jiang Chen to the door.

For such a girl, how could Jiang Chen not be moved by the fact that she had been doing this for ten years? So with the passage of time and the growth of age, this touch slowly turned into dependence, and it can also be said to be the love of the beginning of love!

Today's Jiang Chen is thirteen years old, if he doesn't smirk, doesn't have a runny nose, doesn't touch his buttocks and picks his nostrils, he must be a handsome little guy who is fascinated, although he is only thirteen years old, Jiang Chen's height has reached one meter six, which is considered tall among his peers.

With the development of his body, Jiang Chen found that his muscles were also slowly arched, and he looked like a practitioner, which was nothing among martial artists, and Jiang Chen's muscles were very strong, but in the eyes of everyone, Jiang Chen was just a fool, and a fool with such a physique would definitely be suspected.

As a result, the golden-eyed iron tiger skin became a camouflage, and it was able to produce a weight of five hundred catties, making Jiang Chen look like an ordinary person, without muscle lines, but looking a little weak.

And Luo Ziyan! It is no wonder that Jiang Chen relies on it, fifteen-year-old Luo Ziyan has become the goddess of the whole school, and there is an endless stream of people who show her love, and the whole is the darling of Wuji Academy, and when she grows up, Luo Ziyan has more of a kind of charm, just like the kind of charm of a colorful python, which will attract the attention of men all over her body, so that all the boys who see her admire her, love her, and can't stop wanting her.

But everyone in Wuji Academy knows that this Luo Ziyan is not interested in anyone, except for Fool Chen, Jiang Chen has also earned a nickname "Fool Chen!" over the years, which was originally called "Fool Jiang", but Jiang Xing is the emperor's surname, so he is Fool Chen.

In the book building, Fool Chen read the books for another day, his face was full of disappointment, ten years, all the books in this book building have been searched, Jiang Chen did not find any records about the hidden position, do you really want to go to the library in the inner courtyard of the school to find the record of the hidden position?

However, the scripture pavilion in the inner courtyard of the academy is not like a study building, those who want to enter can only enter the inner courtyard disciples, Jiang Chen was helpless in his heart, fantasizing about how good it would be if there was still a dark night!

With a disappointed mood and a smirk on his face, he walked out of the study building, and today Luo Ziyan was still waiting for Jiang Chen, "Fool Chen, hurry up, I'll take you to a place today." "Fifteen-year-old Luo Ziyan is full of youth and full body, although he is only fifteen years old, his figure should be regarded as grown! If not, then Luo Ziyan must be even more charming.

"Hehehe, Sister Ziyan, where are you going! With a smirk, Jiang Chen said. What Jiang Chen is showing now is that he can simply say a few words, and he can't just keep talking! This makes people suspicious, and stupid people have a low degree.

Luo Ziyan said: "I told you that you don't understand, I went to see Grandpa Fu just now, and told him that I don't have to pick you up, I will send you back later." ”

"Hehehe...... Oh!"

After that, Luo Ziyan led the way in front, Jiang Chen followed behind, and the place where the two entered was the inner courtyard of the school, Jiang Chen was curious, why did Luo Ziyan bring him to the inner courtyard?

When Jiang Chen arrived at the place, he found that the place where the two of them came was the Library Pavilion, the Library Pavilion in the inner courtyard! This is the place Jiang Chen has always wanted to enter, but he didn't expect to be brought in by Luo Ziyan like this.

"Fool Chen, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, I know you like to read, but the books here can't be as scourge as in the study building, put away your saliva and snot, and then I can say hello to Aunt Long, and let you come here to read books in the future." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smirked and nodded, thinking to himself, "Sister Ziyan, are you my angel? How do you know that I want to come to the Library Pavilion!"

Luo Ziyan said with a smile: "Okay, I'll go and say hello to Aunt Long now, you wait for me outside, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a formation recreated by the remodeler, you can't get in without a token, wait for me here!"

Jiang Chen nodded and smirked, Luo Ziyan also entered the library with a smile, feeling that the laughter of the two of them was very silly, very sunny, and seemed to be very similar, is this the legendary husband and wife?

But not long after Luo Ziyan entered the library pavilion, an incongruous voice sounded, this person Jiang Chen knew, it can be said that he was very familiar, this person was the third prince of Great Xia, Jiang Cheng, "Fool, who let you enter the inner courtyard, you are also worthy of entering the inner courtyard, let me go." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Cheng had already kicked Jiang Chen in the stomach, and suddenly Jiang Chen flew out three meters, and a painful expression appeared on Jiang Chen's face, along with a smirk.

"I'll let you get out of here!" Jiang Cheng said, kicked Jiang Chen who fell to the ground again, and suddenly flew out of a distance of nearly three meters, this is the rhythm of kicking Jiang Chen to death!

In the eyes of others, this is true, but Jiang Cheng's kick is nothing to Jiang Chen, but in order to cater to the atmosphere of the scene, Jiang Chen forced out a mouthful of blood with his own force, which looked pitiful.

"Jiang Cheng, what are you doing bastard?" Maybe he heard Jiang Cheng's voice, and Luo Ziyan came out with an angry roar.

"Ziyan, it turns out that you are also here, no wonder this fool was able to enter the inner courtyard, you must have brought it in! Don't you understand the rules of the academy? Outer disciples are not allowed to enter the inner courtyard, and those who violate it will be expelled from the academy, if you promise to have dinner with me tonight, I will treat it as if I didn't see it." "Jiang Cheng, as the third prince of Great Xia, is naturally not afraid of Luo Ziyan's identity, so he is not very polite when he speaks.

Luo Ziyan said angrily: "What if I brought it in, Jiang Chen will be the transcriber of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion from now on, this is the token that Aunt Long just gave me, Jiang Chen has the qualifications to enter and leave the inner courtyard freely." As he spoke, Luo Ziyan took out a token.

The transcriber is to copy some of the original books and put them on the bookshelf for the inner court disciples to borrow and watch, but as a transcriber, he has high requirements for fonts, but can Jiang Chen be competent?

Jiang Cheng grasped this point and laughed presumptuously: "You let a fool become a transcriber? Can this fool write, who dares to read the books he copied, and who can understand them?"

When Jiang Chen was two years old, the words he wrote already had the style of everyone, and now if Jiang Chen writes normally, it must be a master-level font, and it can be regarded as a self-contained font in calligraphy, but Jiang Chen will definitely not write like this.

Luo Ziyan believed in Jiang Chen very much and said: "My brother Chen was very smart when he was two years old, and the font is also very beautiful, the font is deep-rooted, even if Brother Chen is stupid now, he will not forget his font, do you say Brother Chen!"

Jiang Chen, who stood up holding his stomach, just smirked and didn't answer Luo Ziyan.

And at this moment, a charming lady walked out, this person is Aunt Long of Guan Li Library, the students call her Aunt Long, the teachers are called Sister Long, as for her real name, no one knows, it seems that she came to Wuji Academy to avoid the martial arts enemy.

And Aunt Long said: "I also want to see the genius eleven years ago, when I said that you are young, calligraphy already has everyone's level, come on! I have prepared the four treasures of the study, let him write a few words to see if he can be qualified as a transcriber."

Aunt Long said this, and naturally no one said anything anymore, because in the eyes of the students, Aunt Long was very powerful and mysterious. At this time, a large number of inner courtyard disciples surrounded them.