Chen Huaiyi really killed someone for the first time.

There is only one little sister who is two years younger than him.

No one can negotiate.

There is no one to hold him accountable.

Moreover, it was not an ordinary person who was killed by him, but Chen Huaiyu, a genius of the Chen family and a scholar of Jinshi.

Tong Shengsheng kills Jinshi.

According to the laws of the Great Zhou, the crime is a capital offense.

If the jinshi still has an official position, title, or rank, the punishment is heavier, and he must sit with his close relatives.

What to do?

Chen Huaiyi looked at the little senior sister.

Xiao Yinling also stared at Chen Huaiyi with big eyes, his face full of shock: "Teacher, junior brother, how did you do it?" ”

"What and how?"

"Kill a jinshi."

"With Wenbao."

"I know, but you're just a child, no matter how powerful Wenbao is, he can't exert much combat power."

"And that said?"

"Of course, the combat effectiveness that Wenbao can exert is closely related to the master, junior brother, you only have a child's literary position, theoretically, any Wenbao will become a brick in your hands, but, but you will kill a jinshi with a brick."

Chen Huaiyi thought about it, and also felt that the little senior sister was reasonable.

However, I should be more special.

My literary heart, my literary tone.

Although my literary heart is still like a spring, the amount of water is extremely abundant, like the legendary sea eye, with turbulent waves between the spouts, and boundless, as if there is no boundary, which can accommodate endless literary energy.

The tone in my heart is more pure and original, and I don't know how many times stronger than when I first crossed over.

With such a literary heart and tone to drive Wenbao, the effect is naturally not ordinary.

Super Wenxin, just not ordinary.

Chen Huaiyi had a slight understanding in his heart, put away a pair of bricks, forehead, no, a pair of paperweights, wiped them clean, and put them in the Qiankun bag.

Then he had the courage to walk up to Chen Huaiyu.

Chen Huaiyu's body was completely flattened, and blood spurted from his seven orifices, which was unbearable.

Only the exposed arm is still intact.

Chen Huaiyi couldn't bear to look directly and sighed.

What do you say you're drawing?

I told you that there was a misunderstanding, and you didn't listen to the explanation.

As soon as you come up, you will be a killer.

If it weren't for my self-defense ability, I would have died under your sword with my little sister by now.

In the next life, don't be so reckless, don't kill people at every turn.

Even if it's a big deal, you should ask clearly.

Otherwise, if you find the wrong enemy, you will either kill innocent people in vain or give your life in vain.

Thousands of long memories.

muttering in his heart, he took off the long sword in Chen Huaiyu's hand, and carefully pinched the Qiankun bag.

After touching the corpse, he looked at the little senior sister: "Little senior sister, can you clean it up?" ”

"Clean up?"

"It's the destruction of corpses."

"This ......"

"Questions?"

"Shouldn't you report to the police?"

"It's the same process for reporting to the official, and it's all pressed into this ghost, give him a good time."

Xiao Yinling gritted her teeth, took out a pen and paper, and urged her to write down the four big words "destroy the corpse and destroy the traces", and threw it on Chen Huaiyu's corpse after activation.

The next second.

Flames rise.

"Boom-"

The scorching flames rose half a foot high and burst into flames.

However, the surrounding floors, beams, walls, and furniture were not affected.

Chen Huaiyi was surprised to stretch out his hand to feel it, but he only felt a little heat.

This hand is wonderful.

Turning his head to look at the little senior sister: "Little senior sister, do you still have this hand?" ”

"Hmph, I'm also a lifter, and I've practiced calligraphy, what is this? There's so much you don't know, little brother. ”

"Is this calligraphy?"

"It's not a prodigy, it's similar to martial arts, it's a skill between martial arts and supernatural powers in the calligraphy subject."

Chen Huaiyi understood.

The pre-state of supernatural powers.

It requires pen and ink to cast, similar to a drawing talisman.

Novices need cinnabar rune paper or even other materials to succeed.

But the master only needs to recite the mantra to perform it.

The little senior sister is now the former.

The latter is a supernatural power.

Well, there is a difference.

Master, they don't even need to recite mantras when they cast their magical powers, they can be completed with a wave of their hands, which is more convenient.

"Little Senior Sister, can you keep this paper?"

"No, it must be written now, otherwise the tone in the paper will soon escape."

"It's okay to add some means to stop the escape?"

"Yes, calligraphy and painting treasures are, and it is more difficult to make."

Chen Huaiyi sighed.

Sure enough, there are still many smart people.

Everything I can think of, others have already thought of.

However, this trick is really good.

Cultivating to become a supernatural power, isn't that the strongest divine power in Confucianism to follow the law?

Little sister's hand, is it a beggar's version of the law?

It's amazing.

The little sister said that this thing is a series derived from the subject of calligraphy.

It seems that I have time to study calligraphy.

It's not just calligraphy.

Painting has to keep up, too.

Poetry, calligraphy and painting are not separated, and it is absolutely right to master two more skills.

Between words.

Little by little, the flame was extinguished.

On the floor, there was really no trace of it.

Chen Huaiyu disappeared completely.

But the traces of the previous fight cannot be erased.

Thinking of the skills in Harry Potter, I couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little sister, can you write a recovery as before?" Let the traces of these fights disappear. ”

Xiao Yinling's eyes widened: "What about when I am the master?" ”

"Meaning, Master can do it?"

"Yes, but it's hard, you have to say mend and repair, it's simple, but the recovery is different, you have to remember what it was like before you can recover, right? Only the words and expressions of the Great Confucian, with or even reversing the time-like supernatural powers, can restore this place to the exact same appearance as before. ”

Chen Huaiyi nodded slightly, and had a deeper understanding of supernatural powers and Confucianism and Taoism.

The ceiling combat power is still a variety of magical powers, which is convenient, fast and powerful, so you can come with your hand.

Then there are the various "spells" that fall somewhere between skill and supernatural powers.

The most basic is a variety of martial arts.

But the stronger the strength, the stronger the martial arts and spells, not necessarily weaker than the supernatural powers, and even have a certain advantage in terms of flexibility and low consumption.

My only martial art, "Blade of the Flowers", is very good, in addition to the basic offensive and defensive moves, there are also some special moves, similar to spells built on moves, with special offensive and defensive effects.

There is a trick in the memory, "Falling Colorful", which can hide the killing move in the petals of the sword light, which is very confusing.

There is also "a hundred flowers blooming", the effect is like flowers blooming together, but in fact, it is a hidden number of sword lights, blooming at the same time from the inside out, and it is a killing move with one enemy and many enemies.

The grade of "Flower Knife" is not too high, but it is already very distinctive, and it can release skills through moves to achieve quite magical effects, and it has already touched the edge of "spells".

What if it's a higher-grade martial art?

Chen Huaiyi thought of the top-level martial arts in the Transcendent Building Library of Qingshi Mountain Academy.

You should be cheeky and ask the master for a book.

At least three grades!

I don't believe that Master is really so iron-faced and selfless.

Now, I have to think of something else.

There are also high-level martial arts circulating on the rivers and lakes.

It doesn't have to be impossible.

Chen Huaiyi shook his head and confessed to the little senior sister.

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the shopkeeper Wang Fugui was shocked and frightened outside the door: "Chen Xiaojiuxian? You, are you okay? ”

Chen Huaiyi said "um": "What's the matter?" ”

"The county master is here, you are ready," Wang Fugui turned around and ran after speaking.

Then the voice of the county commander Zhou Chengzong sounded: "Chen Xiaojiuxian, is the gangster still in the house?" ”