Weird World of Immortality

Zhou Fan originally wanted to ask Zhao Yazhu if there was anything that could make him cheat in the essay test?

But he looked at Zhao Yazhu and felt that this was impossible at all, which was ridiculous.

"What exactly do you want? As long as you can afford it, what kind of magic weapon can I get?" Zhao Yazhu snorted coldly.

"Do you understand the meaning of poetry and verses? Can you make me quickly become a writer who is familiar with the classics and meanings?" Zhou Fan said with a wry smile.

"Poems, songs, and meanings?" 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 means you can't do anything about it." Zhou Fan shook his head and sighed: "You don't understand, I want to be a literate martial artist. As the saying goes, martial artists are not scary, I am afraid that martial artists have culture."

In fact, I was talking nonsense. Now that I have an assistant, I am afraid that you have positioned me in reality... Zhou Fan thought silently in his heart.

"It's all nonsense." Zhao Yazhu sneered, "Could it be that before the fight, was there anyone else who was arguing with you? Whoever has a big fist is justified. I, Miss Zhao, have been in the world for so long, but no literati have a chance to be with me. Talking nonsense in front of you."

"That's because you are strong enough." Zhou Fan was speechless, he laughed at himself: If I can defeat the academy's sage Lin Wuya, of course I don't have to worry about these things, but the problem is that I am a hundred and eighty thousand away from him. Thousands of miles, can only follow his rules.

Zhao Yazhu had a proud look on her face when she heard this. As a small group of people standing at the top, she certainly had the right to be proud.

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

Zhao Yazhu's face turned cold in an instant and said, "I don't need you to remind me, but the ship is indeed stronger than me to imprison me here. This has nothing to do with the doctrines of those scholars."

"Or if you reason with the boat and let it let me go, see if it will?" Zhao Yazhu sneered.

Zhou Fan laughed dryly: "I know what to do with so much bullshit, if you want to be reasonable, you must first be in a position of similar strength, I just want to be a literate teenager, you can't do anything about it. I did not say."

Zhao Yazhu said, "I'm a lady, and it's a virtue to be a woman without talent. How can I understand the things of a scholar?"

Miss Zhao, you refreshed my understanding of the ladies... Zhou Fan felt goosebumps thinking.

Zhao Yazhu didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Fan, and turned around to practice her embroidery. She really couldn't do anything like this.

Zhou Fan glanced at Qifu again, this is definitely not a question, it's just a child, and it's very likely that he lives in a small place isolated from the world, otherwise he wouldn't even understand human cultivation.

He also turned to practice.

He estimated that there was no hope for the three-point score in the literary test. He might as well try to get more points in other test items.

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

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

Nanjing Village is one of the 18 affiliated villages of Gaoxiang City. Within the range of the 18 villages affiliated to Gaoxiang City, there are a certain number of Gaoxiang City patrols patrolling.

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

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

Zhou Fan, who was sitting on the carriage, had a helpless expression on his face. In fact, at his speed, he didn't need to ride back and forth in the carriage at all. As long as he left the city, he would definitely be faster than a carriage with his body technique.

However, the laws of Gaoxiang City stipulated that within Gaoxiang City and its 18th affiliated villages, warriors would rush on their way without permission, as if they were outside the wilderness.

The reason for such a rule is to prevent fighters who have violated the law from escaping in the city. Once a fighter above the speed segment starts running, it is difficult to identify who it is.

Therefore, those who develop the movement method will be treated as escaped fugitives.

Sure enough, there are many people, and there will be some strange rules. Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought, Gaoxiang City is really too big. There are various forces such as aristocratic families, so there are many warriors in the city. To manage this city well, there are far more laws and decrees promulgated for this purpose than in a small town like Tianliang City.

It took about a stick of incense before the carriage arrived at Nanjing Village.

Unlike the dilapidated villages Zhou Fan had seen before, this place looked more like a small town, with a complete road paved with bluestone, and a clear river lingered beside the road.

Zhou Fan gave the fare, so that the groom didn't have to wait for him, he walked towards the front.

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

The Baihong Pavilion is the sect that took the thin monkey away.

The price of Gaoxiang City is expensive, not to mention those sects who intend to make a name for themselves in Gaoxiang City, even some weaker families cannot have too much space in the city.

Therefore, the eighteen villages have become 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 they can defend the village against some more powerful invasions at critical times, reducing the pressure on the official family.

The Great Wei Royal Family has a great Buddhist temple and an academy with strong auxiliary strength, and even aristocratic sects are difficult to compete with. Except for a few default sects of the royal family, the rest of the martial arts sects have long since declined, and many have disappeared in the long river of history.

But there are still many sects that survived tenaciously, but because of strange reasons, it is almost impossible for sects to establish a foothold outside the wilderness. They can only rely on various big cities and rely on teaching martial artists or Survive by doing things for the official family.

Baihong Pavilion is such a sect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, according to the information of the Yiluan Division, it does not depend on any noble family, but relies on the donations of its disciples and the killing of monsters for the village to maintain its existence.

It is almost impossible for a sect with a bad reputation and a lot of evil to survive within the city of Gaoxiang, so the sects that can be retained now obey the rules and laws of the official family like ordinary people, and there is no difference at all. .

The reputation of Baihong Museum is very good in Gaoxiang County... Zhou Fan asked for directions while recalling the materials of Baihong Museum that he had followed.

During the day, most of the people in Nanjing Village go out to farm. There are not many people, but not all of them. After all, apart from the farmers who work in agriculture, there are also other people in this village who make a living.

There is no family station in Nanjing Village, there are only five martial arts sects, and Baihong Pavilion is one of them.

Zhou Fan easily found the Baihong Pavilion, looking at the rather wide door, the three characters Baihong Pavilion were written on the banner.

He smiled and walked in.

Skinny monkey, here I come.