I saw that in the courtyard room, a beautiful woman was walking with a box of books.

"Well, you know?"

Dr. Zhao also walked out from behind Zhao Xiuying with a box of books, and saw that the two seemed to know each other, and he was a little puzzled.

"Uncle, this is the kind man I told you to save my life halfway."

"It's him!" Doctor Zhao looked at the handsome boy in front of him in shock, and he had nothing to do with the murderous murderer in his niece's mouth and the murderer with a horse bandit in his hand.

"Just wanted to get a carriage." Li Hao said casually, and then changed the topic and asked if these were all herbal books.

After getting the confirmation, Li Hao also waved his hand and bought all the herbal medicine books.

"Unexpectedly, Engong likes to read these books."

"Just call me Li Hao, reading these books is also out of interest."

didn't want to communicate more with this woman, Li Hao called Xiao Er and carried her back to the inn.

After inquiring about the location of Youshui Town and the bookstore, I got up and went.

He doesn't know enough about this world.

It is also difficult to quickly summarize from the mouths of ordinary people.

Bookstores are a good choice.

Named Yunqi Bookstore, it is located in the center of Youshui Town.

The little guy at the door, seeing that Li Hao was dressed up, did not make a sound to stop him, but greeted him respectfully and asked what was going on.

Li Hao also expressed his needs.

Mountains and rivers are alien, strange sights and hears, gods, demons and ghosts, and beasts are depicted.

The servant respectfully pointed out the location and took out the more iconic books.

"Dayang Mountains and Rivers Anecdotes", "Dayang Mountains and Rivers", "Hundred Beasts See Records".

Shell out and buy it.

Li Hao set off to return to the inn.

By the daylight in front of the window, I picked up the many books on the ground and flipped through them page by page.

Tirelessly absorb the knowledge of this world.

In less than an hour.

Li Hao has read more than ten books.

Syllable!

Closing the book, Li Hao closed his eyes and digested it.

My mind is full of all the things I have learned today.

I don't know if it's because of the soul crossing over from another world, his memory has almost reached the realm of unforgettable.

After reading the books about the Dayang Dynasty, Li Hao also knew a little more about this ancient time.

This world is very large, and the Dayang Dynasty alone is surrounded by three countries, and it is backed by the Western Desert and the Xiongnu who have been fighting for decades.

The Dayang Dynasty had thirteen counties, two hundred and fifty-six cities, and dozens of towns and villages under each city.

The current Youshui Town is a riverside township under Qixi City.

"There is still no detailed record of the Martial Dao Boiling Blood Realm...."

Rubbing his temples, Li Hao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

But think about it, even in Shuinan Town, ordinary people don't even know how to practice martial arts except for knowing the word martial arts.

It can be seen that this world has strict control over the practice of martial arts by civilians.

Even the shopkeeper was confused when he heard about blood practice and blood coagulation.

He inquired from the shopkeeper that there was a martial arts hall in Youshui Town, but the martial arts hall was cooperated by local families or foreign families.

Ordinary people will not be accepted to enter.

Quickly digesting the knowledge in his mind, Li Hao began to continue to look through the next many herbal medicine and medicinal books.

Of course, there is no depiction of medical skills.

Also, in ancient times, if you can have a skill, you can maintain a worry-free life.

Not to mention medical skills, as long as you learn to complete it, it will not be bad for almost a lifetime, and the fact that you are becoming more and more popular is not only effective in previous lives.

But just like that, the knowledge of herbal medicine also made Li Hao breathtaking, and he fell into it deeply.

“.... Let's listen to that fifth master...... Fight in front of the hall with a sharp blade in hand....."

His ears moved slightly, and Li Hao, who was immersed in the knowledge of herbal medicine in the book, suddenly heard a passionate continuous words.

Blood flows rapidly, squeezing the muscular structures in the ear, allowing the cochlea to absorb more sound.

After listening to it for a while, I realized that the voice was actually telling a story.

It is about a heroic man named Zhang Wuye, who met someone who raised a vicious tiger and hurt people after getting drunk, and then killed the evil tiger when he saw the injustice, and chased him all the way to behead the wicked.

Although the story is cliché, the applause in the hall outside the inn is continuous.

I can't wait to be the hero who killed the tiger, and I have rewarded copper coins.

It seems that he has received a lot of copper coins, and the storyteller's voice cannot hide a little joy, and he continues to speak.

Among them, there is also a bloody fox demon meeting a scholar, and the opera troupe stayed overnight in the mountain village and found that it was a ghost story.

The story is not new to Li Hao, but the unique, loud and powerful voice, and the storyteller's control of the rhythm are excellent, and it is not bad to read herbal books.

But looking at it, Li Hao slowly put down the book, his ears pricked up, and listened carefully to the storyteller's story about a strange thing he encountered in the village east of Youshui Town six or seven years ago.

It was late at night, and on his way home drunk, the storyteller saw a man covered in red smoke, roaring like a monster, fleeing into the mountains and forests west of the village.

He woke up drunk, and never dared to set foot in the village again.

The storyteller describes it as if it were true.

"Good boy, you're drunk." A man's voice appeared in the lobby of the inn.

"It's true!" There was a slight tremor in the storyteller's tone, "I still remember that the village was called Xiazhuang. ”

As soon as he said this, the hall resounded one after another, refuting one after another.

"My uncle is close to Xiazhuang, and I have passed by a few times a year, where is the strange thing you said."

"Yes, yes, although the people of Xiazhuang have suffered from ear diseases in the past few years, they have never heard of such a strange thing as you."

Someone nodded in agreement.

"This ....." The storyteller was a little speechless, and then hurriedly gave up his hand and laughed, "Oh, I also said it casually, drunk, confused." Everyone, ashamed, ashamed. ”

After all, I also told a few small stories and said a set poem, and the curtain call!

At this time, the door of Li Mufang's house had been opened, and he looked at the old man who had put away the shocking wood and the red cloth pocket, and raised his feet and stepped forward.

"Old man, is the strange person you said you met in Xiazhuang true or false?"

"I can't say, I've been back since then, but I've never encountered that kind of strange thing again, maybe it's really drunk." The storyteller is a kind-looking old man dressed in a washed white gown with intermittent patches on his trousers.

When the words fell, the storyteller was also the head of his jaw, rolled up his sleeves and walked quickly to the front of the inn, handing over the rental money for telling the story in the inn today.

"Xiazhuang ......," Li Hao muttered the name of the village.

To tell the truth, he was extremely interested in this kind of thing, just because the storyteller's description of the characteristics of a person who was full of red gas was very similar to the description of a person in the boiling blood realm, whose blood was boiling and like wolf smoke rushing to the sky.

At present, he is troubled by how to break through the Boiling Blood Realm, and this strange thing is somewhat related to the Boiling Blood Realm.

"Young man, Dr. Zhao from the Zhao Family Medical Center has been to Xiazhuang to treat ear disease before, and he should be quite familiar with the people of Xiazhuang."

The storyteller who paid the rental money saw that Li Hao was still standing in place and reminded him kindly.