Zhou Fan originally wanted to ask Zhao Yazhu where can he cheat on his literary test?

But he looked at Zhao Yazhu like that and felt that this was impossible, and this idea was ridiculous.

"What exactly do you want? As long as you can afford the price, what kind of magic weapons do I have that I can't get out?" Zhao Yazhu snorted coldly.

"Do you understand the meaning of poetry, essays and scriptures? Can you quickly become a literary master who is familiar with the meaning of scriptures?" Zhou Fan said with a wry smile.

"Poetry, Song, and Sutra?" Zhao Yazhu was stunned for a moment, and soon she looked annoyed: "What's the use of learning these things? You are a warrior!"

"That's all you can do." Zhou Fan shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand. I want to be a well-educated warrior. As the saying goes, warriors should not be scared, just fear that warriors are educated."

Actually, I'm talking nonsense. Now there is an additional assistant. I'm still afraid that you will position me in reality... Zhou Fan thought silently in his heart.

"It's all nonsense." Zhao Yazhu sneered: "Is there anyone else who talks about literature and reason with you before the fight? Whoever has a big fist makes sense. I, Miss Zhao, has been in the world for so long, but no literati and scholar have the opportunity to say nonsense in front of me."

"That's because you are strong enough." Zhou Fan said speechlessly. He laughed in his heart: If I can beat Lin Wuya, the saint of the academy, I certainly don't have to worry about these things, but I'm a thousand miles away from him, so I can only follow his rules.

Zhao Yazhu looked proud when she heard this. As the small group of people standing at the top, she was of course qualified to be proud.

"But you have to follow the ship's rules," Zhou Fan couldn't help but add.

Zhao Yazhu's face suddenly became cold and said, "You don't need to remind me, but the boat is indeed better than me, so I can be imprisoned here. This has nothing to do with the principles of scholars."

"Or why do you reason with the ship and let it let me go, and see if it is willing to?" Zhao Yazhu sneered.

Zhou Fan laughed dryly: "What do you do if you talk about so much? I know. If you want to reason, first of all, the two people must be in a position with similar strength. I just want to be a educated boy now. If you can't do it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Zhao Yazhu said twice: "I am a lady from a family. A woman without talent is virtue. How can I understand what scholars do?"

Miss Zhao, you refreshed my understanding of the ladies of my family... Zhou Fan felt goosebumps and thought.

Zhao Yazhu was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Fan, so she turned around and practiced her embroidery. She really had no choice but to do this.

Zhou Fan looked at Ei Fu again, and there was no need to ask about this. He was just a child, and he was very likely to live in a small place isolated from the world, otherwise he would not even understand human cultivation.

He also turned around and went to practice.

He probably had no hope for the three-point scores in the article. It would be better to try to get more points in other exams, and he could only hope that the scores would not be widened.

Poor me, I am ready to hit the first place! Zhou Fan sighed while pondering his martial arts skills.

The next morning, Zhou Fan came out of the inn, hired a carriage, and asked the groom to go to Nanjing Village in the northeast.

Nanjing Village is one of the eighteen affiliated villages of Gaoxiang City. Within the 18 affiliated villages of Gaoxiang City, there are a certain number of Gaoxiang City patrols patrolling. As long as you drive carefully along the ruler path, there will generally be no major problems.

As long as the price is not low, the carriages in the city are willing to go out of the city to go back and forth in such a village.

After Zhou Fan negotiated the price with him, he got on the carriage. The groom raised the whip in his hand and drove the two-wheeled carriage out of the city.

Zhou Fan, sitting in the carriage, looked helpless. In fact, at his speed, he didn't have to go back and forth in the carriage. As long as he left the city and used his body skills, he would definitely be faster than the carriage.

However, the Gaoxiang City Law stipulates that within Gaoxiang City and the eighteen affiliated villages, warriors will rush forward without permission, as if they are in the wilderness. Once discovered by the patrol team, the violators will be executed immediately and will not be forgiven.

The reason for such a rule is to prevent warriors who have violated the law in the city from escaping. Once a warrior above the speed stage runs out his body and runs, it is difficult to identify who it is.

Therefore, all those who develop their body skills are treated as escaped fugitives.

As expected, there are many people, and there are all kinds of strange rules. Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought that Gaoxiang City is too big, with various forces such as aristocratic families, so there are many warriors in the city. In order to manage this city well, Yiluansi and the county government issued much more laws than small cities like Tianliang City.

It took about an incense stick when the carriage arrived in Nanjing Village.

Unlike the dilapidated villages that Zhou Fan had seen, it looks more like a small town, with a complete road paved with bluestone, and a clear river lingered by the road.

Zhou Fan gave the fare and told the groom not to wait for him, so he walked forward.

He came to Nanjing Village not for a tour, but because the Baihong Pavilion is in Nanjing Village.

The Baihong Pavilion took away the sect where the Shouhou was.

The land prices in Gaoxiang City are expensive. Not to mention those sects that intend to become famous in Gaoxiang City, even some families with weak power cannot have too vast places in the city.

Therefore, the eighteen villages became the preferred bases of some aristocratic sects.

The Gaoxiang official family is also happy to see this, because these aristocratic sects are in the village and can resist the invasion of some more powerful monsters for the village at critical moments and reduce the pressure on the official family.

The Great Wei royal family has strong auxiliary strengths of the Great Buddha Temple and the academy, and even the aristocratic families are difficult to compete with. Except for a few large sects that the royal family defaulted, the other martial arts sects have long declined, and many have disappeared into the long river of history.

But there are still many sects who survived tenaciously, but because of the strange reason, it is almost impossible for sects to gain a foothold outside the wilderness. They can only rely on various big cities and survive by teaching warriors or doing things for the aristocratic families.

Baihong Pavilion is such a sect, but judging from the information of Yiluansi, it did not rely on any aristocratic family, but instead relied on donations from disciples and killing monsters for the village to maintain it.

It is almost impossible for a sect with bad reputation to survive within the Gaoxiang City. Therefore, the sects that can be retained now abide by the official laws like ordinary people, and there is no difference at all.

The reputation of Baihong Pavilion is very good in Gaoxiang County... Zhou Fan recalled the information about Baihong Pavilion he had paid attention to while asking for directions.

During the day, most people in Nanjing Village go out to farm. There are not many people, but not only none of them. After all, in addition to farmers who work in farming, there are also people working in this village who do other business.

There are no aristocratic families in Nanjing Village, only five martial arts sects, and Baihong Pavilion is one of them, everyone knows it.

Zhou Fan easily found the Baihong Pavilion, looking at the vast gate, with the three words "Baihong Pavilion" written on his banner.

He smiled and walked in.
Chapter completed!