A figure as silent as a ghost walked through Jiangbo Town.
Every household in the dark night did not know that two pairs of dark eyes had been watching them in the darkness.
"No? Are you leaving?"
Li Hao stood at the top of a roof and murmured to himself.
He has visited most of Jiangbo Town, but still hasn't found anything.
Li Hao was not sure whether the two people caught in the divination had left Jiangbo Town.
After all, Jiangbo Town is located in Sihai County and there is a dock.
If the fortune teller is passing through Jiangbo Town temporarily, it is not impossible.
"Still looking for it."
Li Hao set his sights on the huge mansion in the distance.
This is the Zhou family in Jiangbo Town. The head of the family is a civil servant. He entered the court as an official when he was young. For some reason, he came to Jiangbo Town and settled there, where he also built a lot of property.
Regarding this restaurant, Li Hao came here specifically before when the secret technique of eating the heart was widespread in Jiangbo Town.
His preconceived idea was that a wealthy family with a lot of property in Jiangbo Town should have at least one in the blood coagulation realm.
Who would have thought that there are only a few blood training realms in the mansion.
It was also at that time that Li Hao felt the status of literati in the Dayang Dynasty, especially the Juren.
After all, the warrior class seems to be dispensable to the imperial court, and to a certain extent is incomparable with the scholar-bureaucrat class.
It is less than what is above and more than what is below.
Only some blood-boiling warriors can serve as bodyguards for generals and high-ranking officials.
This is also the reason why, no matter how low the presence of the yamen in the county or town is, no warrior dares to show off to the imperial officials inside.
In the eyes of most people in the Dayang Dynasty, they were still inferior in everything except reading.
Qin Tianming, the son of the lord of Sihai City, also took studying and serving as an official as his own mission.
Li Hao moved slightly, and a red shadow crossed the horizon.
With negative sound bugs, you don’t have to worry about making any noise.
Li Hao quickly walked around the Zhou Mansion, visiting all the residences of servants and maids.
The negative dragon that followed closely beside him also passed his eyes over and over again.
Negative Dragon can tell whether a person's popularity is strong.
The stronger the popularity, the higher the martial arts talent or qualifications.
Li Hao knew this by asking Negi Long to observe the scattered apprentices in several boiling blood realms and several martial arts schools in Sihai City.
Of course, he also let Negative Dragon observe him.
The answer I got was that it was sparsely popular and even short-lived.
At this point, Li Hao guessed that it should be due to the popularity of the original owner. After all, he was an extraterrestrial person who came through time.
After all, popularity is something you are born with and is almost impossible to change.
People who are sparsely popular are prone to disasters and disasters.
"Found it! It seems that he is the one with the strongest understanding."
While lifting the tiles on a wing, negative dragon looked at the young man sleeping on the bed below and said hurriedly.
Li Hao looked at the young man's face and then closed the tile.
After divination, there should be two people.
“The most qualified!”
After a while, Negative Dragon hurriedly said it again.
Li Hao touched his chin and looked at the handsome and sturdy young man below.
One Zhou family, two martial arts are the strongest.
What kind of luck is this.
And looking at the room layout of the young man with the strongest martial arts understanding just now, it is similar to this one.
They should all be the sons of Zhou Juren.
Li Hao suddenly wanted to study Zhou Juren.
Is it genetically different from others?
He was the kind of person who just did whatever he wanted and came directly to Zhou Juren's room.
Quietly, he took a hair and a drop of blood.
Li Hao's speed was extremely fast, and Zhou Juren, who was sleeping soundly, only felt a slight pain, scratched his hands and continued to sleep.
After confirming the locations of the two strongest men in martial arts, Li Hao quietly left.
He needs to think carefully about how to get the two of them into martial arts.
Judging from their energy and blood levels, neither of them seemed to have practiced martial arts.
Also, Zhou Juren was a scholar and did not value warriors that much.
Judging from the layout of the room, there are all kinds of bookshelves and books.
"Looks like I need some guidance."
Touching his chin, Li Hao returned to the medical clinic.
It would be in vain for these two strongest martial artists to study literature.
As for the time for martial arts training, with the blood-tempered silkworms, Li Hao believes it will take less than two months.
The two of them will surely enter the realm of boiling blood.
At that time, the two of them will reach a bottleneck, how to break through the bottleneck, and how to continue to become stronger.
That's what these two people are thinking about.
Vertical sun.
To the east of Jiangbo Town, hundreds of people were shouting inside and outside a wide square.
"Come on! Come on, come on!"
"Zhou Yangyan, rush!"
"Zhou Zhiyuan, I have put all my treasure on you two brothers!"
In the square, a dozen horses were twisting and turning in the dust.
One of them was a young man in his early twenties with a tall build and a resolute face as sharp as an axe. He was wearing soft armor and driving a red-maned horse at full speed in the square.
The long stick in his hand violently lifted up a gray ball on the ground. With the strength of the horse galloping forward, the ball was hit forward.
The fierce horse was very fast, and before the ball had landed, the burly man used a wooden stick to lift the ball.
boom!
A guy on a brown horse rushed forward and came to the left side of the burly man.
hold head high!
Another group of brown horses rode to the right of the burly man.
Da da da!
A man driving a powerful horse from behind was also blocked.
The burly man riding a red-maned horse was suppressed in a very small space.
He can only keep moving forward and keep moving forward.
"It's amazing. He was attacked by three people and didn't panic at all!" someone in the crowd of onlookers exclaimed.
Li Hao stood aside, quietly watching the equestrian ball that was popular among the students in Jiangbo Town.
Hit the takraw ball into the net by riding a horse.
Among them are the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, numeracy, and gentleman. This is riding and archery among them.
but.
Li Hao looked at the eldest son's body and shape, and thought about how he was wearing Confucian robes, holding books and shaking his head, which was incompatible with the temperament of a scholar, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
"What, Zhou Yangyan actually..."
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.
I saw the burly man who was flanked by the three men, Zhou Yangyan, lifting the horse's head high and back with one hand.
The whole person turned the horse backwards, and the horses and people who were blocking the back were directly crushed to the ground.
Zhou Yangyan's arms were so powerful that he could forcefully straighten the backflip horse.
He stopped steadily, controlled the ball with a wooden stick, turned around and galloped towards a wooden door frame.
As long as the ball crosses the goal frame, it is considered a victory.
Da da da!
Sensing his thoughts, the opponents on the field quickly rallied towards him.
boom!
Zhou Yangyan slammed the ball back.
The moment the ball fell, it was caught by a wooden stick.
He is a man riding a horse, handsome in appearance, strong in body, and showing no trace of his chest muscles.
"Zhou Zhiyuan!" Among the spectators outside the venue, dozens of women wearing veils and colorful clothes screamed and waved handkerchiefs in their hands.
Most of them are women from the land of fireworks. These women love literati most, and people like Zhou Zhiyuan who are both civilized and martial arts are deeply loved.
I came here specifically for this purpose, just to take a look at Zhou Zhiyuan.
Of course, Li Hao's sharp eyes could also notice that among the colorful women, there were several women whose clothing materials were valuable.
She seemed to be a lady, but she also blended in and screamed with all the other women.
Just like a nymphomaniac in previous life.
Zhou Zhiyuan caught the gray ball with a wooden stick and rode a horse underneath him. He was as graceful as a dragon in the field.
He easily escaped from the encirclement and suppression by several people on horseback.
boom!
With a sharp swing of the stick, the ball entered the wooden frame door.
"Win! Win!"
This type of game naturally has gamblers and bankers, with the gamblers holding money and dancing around.
The banker looked at it with a cold look in his eyes, but he didn't dare to show it at all.
"Brother, you are so amazing." Zhou Yangyan got off his horse and hugged Zhou Zhiyuan.
"If you hadn't rushed into the field with the ball, I wouldn't have won."
The two brothers just hugged each other tightly.
"Interesting." Li Hao, who was in the crowd, touched his chin. He could see the deep disgust in Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes.
It was aimed at his biological brother in his arms, and it was well hidden, but Li Hao's eyes were full of energy and blood, and his vision was enhanced several times and he could see clearly.
There is definitely something wrong with these two brothers.
That guy named Zhou Zhiyuan, the guy with the strongest martial arts qualifications according to Hui Long, definitely has an ulterior secret.
Moreover, Zhou Yangyan's actions were also very stiff. The relationship between the two brothers was far from the closeness that others saw.
Li Hao squinted his eyes, and things seemed different than he imagined.
I originally wanted to take the two of them as disciples and give them some guidance.
But now it seems that we still need to wait and see.
After the two brothers hugged, Zhou Zhiyuan said hello and left abruptly.
Zhou Yangyan nodded and stood looking at the back of his half-brother.
Ten years have passed since this elder brother came to the mansion and became his elder brother.
He is very kind to me, but why can't he feel any affection in his heart?
Recalling what this brother did when he first arrived in the Zhou Mansion ten years ago, the burly Zhou Yangyan couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart.
Are the friendly brother in this picture really the same person as the Zhou Zhiyuan who was shown to be vicious in everything he did ten years ago?
"Brother Zhiyuan, how confident are you in the child test in a while?" On the other side, Zhou Zhiyuan was followed by five or six scholars.
"I don't know, just two or three points." Zhou Zhiyuan shook his head and said modestly.
"Hey, brother Zhiyuan, you are too humble. My husband said that it is a certainty that your two brothers will become civil servants." One of the scholars said with a smile.
"Yes, I will need Brother Zhiyuan to support me more in the future."
Several people were chatting, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Zhou Zhiyuan looked at the few scholars around him, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
"Promote? You are just worthy of staying here. A group of wastes that may not even be able to pass the exam and have no use value at all."
but.
Zhou Zhiyuan raised his head and looked at the blue sky. As long as he succeeded in this provincial examination, he would be as good as the sky. He had been pretending to be very close to Zhou Yangyan for ten years just for this day.