Yan Wan taught him how to mobilize talent for his own use, but Yu Hui has no literary position yet, and he is not yet recognized by the Holy Academy, so she estimates that if Yu Hui can mobilize his talent, he will only have a pitiful half-star, so let him practice first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I never thought that this practice was an extraordinary move!

I'm dizzy!

He is worthy of the person who quotes the song and moves the stars and manifests the Holy Courtyard!

At that time, it was probably approved by the Holy Temple.

"Is there any problem?" Yu Hui saw that her expression was a little unnatural.

"Nope. Yan Wan shook her head slightly. "You continue. ”

"That's good, I'm afraid of the sequelae or something. Yu Hui was afraid.

Yu Hui wrote in extremely fast cursive script while reciting the ancient war songs that Jing Ke had made before he assassinated the King of Qin.

The talent in his body surged, absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi and pouring into his body, pouring into the pen and pouring into the paper.

Talent is integrated into ink through the brush to form words, which has a strange resonance with the vitality of heaven and earth, and the vitality between heaven and earth is attracted by the talent words.

When the wind rose, I saw a humanoid black mist gradually appearing beside Yu Hui, holding a dagger, and the cold light flickered.

The figure was tall, fierce, and unyielding in battle like a storm.

Yu Hui's soulful voice also sounded. "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not ...... when he is gone"

"Ma Rong, ......"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice.

But Dahan Leng Sensen's gaze suddenly turned, and the crowd who was discussing it was like someone had been choked by the neck, and they all fell silent suddenly.

"Who are you?" Ma Rong looked at him and said solemnly.

This is the cultivation of Jinshi!

This is not a cabbage that can be arched casually, and it is not a white rabbit that can be humiliated casually!

Although there will be many complex factors that can affect the outcome of each battle, it is generally believed that the cultivation and combat power of the literati entering the realm are equal to those of the warrior returning to the Yuan realm!

Such a young Jinshi, I don't know how my family background is, I don't know how my background is, and I don't know how many things are.

This cheating father's second brother, why didn't you investigate that this guy is a jinshi?

You investigated clearly, this guy is a jinshi, why didn't you check his background clearly?

This beam is almost finished, and this step is halfway through, how to deal with the aftermath?

Hope~~

"Ma Gang Master, I think you're thinking too much!" Yu Hui said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ma Rong was stunned.

"I'm just a humble student. Yu Hui smiled lightly, and this smile was intriguing and intriguing. "There is no illustrious family background, no great background, no amazing talent and understanding, alas, this is sad, sad! As you think, I am just an ant to ravage at will!"

"Uh~~"

Ma Rong really doesn't read much, and he is afraid that he will deceive people.

A calm and relaxed posture, a partner with a strong breath, and a calm and unfazed ...... You told me that you were just an ordinary jinshi.

Forget it, no matter what your background is, in this Cannes, the dragon has to be coiled for me, and the tiger has to lie down for me!

"My name is Ma Rong, and I am in charge of everything here, let me ask you, why are you beating me?"

Ma Rong's attitude was not as tough and aggressive as he was at the beginning, but he had to give an answer from Yu Hui.

Of course, no matter what the reply, Ma Rong will not be satisfied.

He came this time to find trouble with the two of them and trouble with the Overlord Sword Society.

The two have been grudges for a long time, although he is just a golden pill, but he still has the support of the royal harem behind him, and his monthly dedication is not in vain.

In front of the public, in Cannes, this time he was still in charge.

"Yes, why??" Yu Hui was suddenly stunned when asked.

"......" Yan Wan was speechless.

At this moment, an old man behind Ma Rong suddenly changed color and said, "You actually dare to kill someone!"

The others also noticed that the four men who had fallen to the ground were dead.

The other onlookers couldn't stand the uproar, and they didn't agree with each other and were slaughtered!

Ma Rong's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect it to be so tricky, this was in broad daylight, in the imperial capital! Even he didn't dare to be so blatant, of course, he usually did it secretly in the dark.

Is it really so unscrupulous?

~~ Why did you get a dead hand?

~~ Leave it alone!

~~ Did you do it on purpose?

~~ No, I didn't control the strength well.

~~ Then I understand.

Yu Hui was sweating profusely, then he knew Yan Wan's thoughts, and it was irreparable.

"Kill it, kill it, what's the matter?" Yu Hui wanted to pluck her nostrils to make her image more arrogant, but if she didn't get down to business, she would forget it first. "Find fault, if you don't roll anymore, I'll slaughter you too!"

An elder of the Green Wolf Gang raised his eyebrows. "The erector is presumptuous, suffer death!"

"Kill!"

The other party's murderous aura rose, and Yu Hui had already taken the first step!

Yu Hui shook the pen lightly, and saw the figure of the black mist assassin flash and disappear in place.

The dark shadow flickered, and the pitch-black dagger flickered with a cold light. The cold sword made the people present can't help but shrink their necks, for fear of being killed

With a "whoosh", the black shadow pierced the sky, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, it came to the old man in a breath.

Zheng Zheng~~

Between the lightning and flint, sparks splashed, and the sound of metal clashing sounded.

The shadow suddenly dissipated again.

"Haha, it's just an embroidered pillow!!" Ma Rong laughed loudly.

I thought this guy was so good at writing that he couldn't block a blow.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been lifted by the neck.

"Hmm......"

The elder suddenly clasped his hands around his neck, and spurting blood spurted from his fingers and mouth, and slowly fell to the ground.

The pungent smell of blood spread through the air, and the cyan streaks of stone on the ground were gradually dyed red.

A chill, chilling the body and mind!

Ma Rong felt a chill, and another corpse fell in front of him.

And I don't even know how he died.

From Yu Hui writing a war poem, to the old man's shot, and then the black shadow attacked, the black shadow dissipated, and the person was killed~~ It's just two blink of an eye.

It's almost indescribable.

"How do you ......?"

"Oh, I didn't mean to, I didn't control the strength well. Yu Hui said aggrievedly.

I actually believed d(?д??)

"Alas......" Yu Hui suddenly sighed deeply.

"I don't want to be your enemy,"

"You are said to be a scoundrel. ”

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty, it's that I don't have a reason to kill you. ”

"Killing requires a reason, to provoke anger, to stimulate power. ”

"A person will always have a reason to be killed, maybe he has bullied someone, maybe he has done something inappropriate, people are not saints and sages, who can do nothing, but this is not enough to be an excuse to escape sanctions!"

"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. There is always a reason for a Jianghu person to be killed, unless he is not in Jianghu at all. ”

"I have to kill you, but I need a reason. ”

"I've been thinking about this for a long, long time. ”

"Until I remembered a long, long time ago, in front of a rice shop in the town, there were also a few ruffians who came that day, and I ...... I'll wipe it!spare my life~~"

Yan Wan slapped it and slapped Yu Hui away.

"What nonsense are you talking about, if you want to fight, you can fight!"