Chapter 6

Li Ke, who left Chang'an City, fled all the way, and arrived in a small county town after half a day.

After pawning a jade pendant on his body, he changed a lot of copper coins and found a place to eat.

Satisfied with wine and food, I found a remote abandoned house to rest for a while.

It's not that he wants to rest, but mainly because he wants to study the strength of third-rank warriors and the abilities of sixth-rank scribes.

At this moment, he calmed down and sensed carefully, and found that there was a hot flow in the dantian in his body.

This heat flow, with his thoughts, can be mobilized to the whole body, it is a very powerful force.

"This... is the internal force... the internal force of a third-rank warrior!"

Li Ke felt this power, and felt that he didn't make good use of it when he killed the hundreds of left and right guards.

The use of internal force is easy to understand. After he is familiar with it, he doesn't have much trouble.

So, the main focus is on the style.

Ever since the white glow of "Heavenly Wisdom Light" enveloped him, he has always felt that there is another force in his body.

But couldn't find out exactly where.

This force is clearly there, but it just doesn't know where it is.

"Looking up to the sky and going out laughing, I'm from Penghao..."

He opened his mouth and said this sentence again. At this moment, the vision did not appear again.

However, the mysterious power in his body was clearly felt again.

"This power seems to be one level stronger than internal power. How on earth... how to use this power."

He began to continue recalling the memories of Li Ke in this world.

In my impression, I seem to have seen some scribes use Wenqi.

After opening his eyes, Li Ke picked up a branch from the ground, thought for a while, and wrote a word on the dusty ground.

When writing, the mysterious power in the body seems to be operating by itself.

With the arm, through the branches, stroke by stroke, outline the ground.

Not long after, the word "kill" was written.

As soon as the word was completed, a murderous aura emerged for no reason, and Li Ke seemed to see the shadow of swords and swords in the word "kill" on the ground.

The next moment, the word "kill" burst out with blood-colored power, and the stone floor unexpectedly shattered with a bang!

"Sigh~~"

Li Ke gasped, shocked.

"Is this... is the talent and strength of a scribe? Using literature as a medium, using words as a medium, just a word, the power is not inferior to internal strength!"

Then he was in a fit of ecstasy.

"This world is indeed different from the Tang Dynasty in history, but I like it."

"Great talents like Li Bai and Du Fu haven't been born yet. If I use their poems, won't I be able to reach the pinnacle on the road of literati?"

So, he opened his mouth to read a poem by Li Bai again.

However, there was no vision.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Ding, verses and articles, only when they appear on occasion, can they fit the literary talent and trigger the blessing of literary spirit..."

Hearing the friendly reminder from the system, Li Ke suddenly realized.

"It's true, if writing poems can improve your literary spirit, wouldn't scribes write poems at home every day!"

……

Chang'an, the imperial palace.

Li Shimin looked at the trembling guard below, and shouted:

"What did you say? That Nizi is a third-rank martial artist, and... he wrote poems casually, causing visions, buffing his literary spirit, and becoming a sixth-rank scribe?"

At this moment, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were shocked.

Prince Li Chengqian's face was even more gloomy, and he said:

"Father, the king of Wu is hiding so deeply, I'm afraid, he has long been rebellious..."

Li Shimin was startled and angry, and it was only at this moment that he realized that this third son was so unexpected.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." The guard spoke again:
"Wu Wang said, he is not your son, if you continue to pester him, he will turn against you..."

Li Eryi slapped the table: "Nizi, damn it!"

He didn't expect Li Ke to dare to say such a thing, which he couldn't allow.

Coupled with the fact that several ministers of the princelings continued to add fuel and jealousy, Li Shimin was overwhelmed and ordered:

"Send more masters, let's shoot and kill Li Ke! If necessary, let Zhou Shen, the new champion. I'd like to see how smart that Nizi is, whether he can beat the champion!!"

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