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Chapter 11: The Six Realms of Literacy, the Six Veins Divine Sword(2/2)

This is just one of the benefits of being civilized.

More importantly, he already has the power to protect himself.

"I don't know if I can manifest it now?!"

Su Ping'an has long been obsessed with the magical power of manifesting, so now that he has literary skills, he immediately wants to try it.

Thinking of this, he started to take action.

I saw him standing up from the bluestone first, then mobilizing the literary energy in his body, thinking about the luck method of the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword', forcing the literary energy to his fingertips, and then activated it against the river in front of him.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light shot out like a shooting star, hitting the water surface, and immediately exploded into waves several meters high, which was quite powerful.

Su Ping'an didn't even hide when the water splashed onto his robe. On the other hand, his fingers were filled with surprise, "It's really done!"

"Wait... I seem to remember from the memory of the original owner that literary cultivators under the scribes do not seem to have the power to manifest themselves. How can I manifest the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword'?"

"Is it because this is just martial arts, not magic or Taoism, or is it because of the word 'martial arts'?!"

Su Ping'an looked at the root of the Wenxin tree, and the word "Martial Arts" flashed more and more clearly, and fell into brief contemplation.

However, he didn't dwell too much on this matter. No matter what the reason was, as long as he became stronger, from today on, he could officially call himself 'Wenxiu'.

"Beautiful..."

Su Ping'an brushed his robe that was wet by the river water, then hummed a tune, swung his figure steps, and started walking back leisurely.

Not far behind him, there were four or five figures in a small alley next to him, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw the scene where Su Ping'an exploded the lake water.

These people are none other than Wu Jinquan's men, the villain Chen San and others.

Chen San was previously injured by Liu Qingxi Yindao, and was cured by Wu Jinquan. After only two days of rest, he received instructions from his boss, asking him to keep an eye on the storyteller Su Ping'an of Qingfeng Restaurant, and then find him.

If someone gets the chance to be alone, catch him or kill him.

After receiving the order, Chen San and the others set up ambush in the front and backyard of Qingfeng Restaurant, waiting for Su Ping'an to appear.

But in the past two days, Su Ping'an had been staying in the restaurant without a chance. Today, he finally came across this guy showing up to place orders. Unexpectedly, he saw this guy's fingers exploding into the river.

This made Chen San and others dumbfounded.

"Boss, this guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary storyteller, but a literary cultivator. Can't we get up there?!"

Several of his men looked at Chen San pitifully,

Chen Sanyi hesitated for a while.

Although he is a little more fierce, he is just an ordinary person after all. In addition, after being taught a lesson by Liu Qingxi last time, he has a shadow in his heart. Now that he sees that Su Ping'an is also a literary cultivator, he really feels a little scared.

Finally, after hesitating for a while, Chen San said fiercely: "Forget it today, consider this kid lucky. When we go back, we will say that we didn't find a suitable opportunity to attack, so we will deal with it first. Do you understand?"

"It's the boss, we understand. It's not that we are cowards, it's just that we never saw that kid come out!"

"Count on your damn cleverness..."
Chapter completed!
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