Zhang Nan did not join the conversation of the warriors, and he was not interested in the fearful lord of the village in their mouths. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he just wanted to find someone to ask how to go to the Sword Tower, and then go to visit the father of the indifferent snow.

Beiling Village is built on the hillside, and even the buildings inside are all bamboo and wood structures, which has a unique style. Zhang Nan had been to the Miaojia village in the frontier in his previous life, and the feeling here was very similar. It's just bigger, and the house is grander. At least Zhang Nan has never seen it with his own eyes, and the attic built of pure wood can be built up to more than ten stories high.

"Stay, brother. As soon as Zhang Nan walked into the village, he was stopped by a thin man.

This man is thin and small, and he is a martial artist of the Qi Gathering Realm. Among ordinary people, this kind of martial artist is also regarded as the number one person. It's just that this man doesn't see much of the spirit of a martial artist, but it gives people a very philistine feeling.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Nan asked.

"This brother, is it your first time?" asked the thin man.

"How do you know?" Zhang Nan glanced at the thin man, secretly guessing the man's intentions.

"Look at it with your eyes. The thin man smiled: "There are rules in this Beiling Village, and people who come for the first time have to register first no matter what they do, and then wait for the notice in the village to arrange." Brother, you didn't go to the registration office after you came in, but wandered around, and it was the first time you saw it. ”

"Oh, thank you. Zhang Nan thanked him.

Although Zhang Nan came at the invitation of the landlord, he never had the concept of privilege. Just like when I went to Snow Wind Island, I had to follow all the rules that I should follow. Since people want to register, he will register. This is not only a question of quality, but also represents the respect of all the people and the respect for the sword tower.

"Dare to ask where the registration office is?" asked Zhang Nan.

"Since you met me, what are you going to do at the registration office? The thin man looked his eyes left and right, and said in a low voice: "You go to the registration office, waiting for ten days and a half is considered short, and there are people who wait for a year." But if it were me, there would be a way for you to enter the mountain today. ”

Zhang Nan stared at the thin man with a shrewd face, and suddenly realized in his heart that he had met a black tour guide.

If there is demand, there will be industry, and this cannot be blamed for the lax management of Jianlou. The geographical location of Snow Wind Island is special, and you have to take a strange beast to enter the island, otherwise you can't even find a place. However, Yunshan is different here, although the danger is no less than that of the sea, as long as you can step on the earth, you can always find a way.

"Thank you, but I'm going to check it out anyway. Zhang Nan politely refused.

It was the landlord who invited him to come, and the eldest lady of the Jianlou had a bad relationship with him, and the head of the sword and the eldest disciple were also called brothers, if such a person followed the black guide into the mountain, he would have to be laughed at to death if he turned around.

"Well, I'll take you there. The thin man was very talkative, and said with a smile: "But if you need it, don't forget to look for me, my name is Tang Er." ”

The registration office is a very spacious attic, behind the counter are a dozen guys, and there are a few people in the hall, who don't look busy.

Tang Er led Zhang Nan to the registration office, and no one left, just standing next to him.

Zhang Nan walked in, chose a random guy, and said, "Hello, I want to ......"

"Get the number over there. The man was just going to take the account there, and he didn't lift his head and pointed to the side.

Zhang Nan turned his head to look, only then did he notice that there was a huge wooden box on the edge of the hall, and when he walked over and looked inside, there was a neat pile of black number plates, and the top piece was A Sixteen.

"Good luck, number sixteen. Zhang Nan picked up the number plate and wanted to go to the counter to ask what the number was now.

But before he could pass, someone next to him burst out laughing.

"Brother, you are not the sixteenth in the queue, but the sixteenth in the second batch. The man also carried a number plate, held it up and shook it: "Look, my sign is cyan, and yours is black." I'm seventy-two, but I'm ahead of you. ”

The man who spoke was in his thirties, with thick eyebrows, and the outfit of an official guard was not like an ordinary warrior.

Feeling that this person was more polite, Zhang Nan also wanted to know about it, so he said hello: "This brother, you are also going to the Sword Tower?"

"It's my son-in-law, and I have something to visit in the Sword Tower. The thick-eyed guard said: "I've been waiting for this for many days, my son-in-law is anxious, and he sends me to see it every day." ”

"You got the license plate a few days ago?" Zhang Nan was stunned, looked at the sign in his hand and was stunned, and asked, "How many people are there in front of me?"

"Don't be funny. The thick eyebrows guard said: "The cyan brand has been issued to Ding Ninety-nine, you can count the number of people yourself, there are always more than two hundred people." ”

Zhang Nan suddenly felt depressed.

But soon, Zhang Nan found that he was depressed early.

"It's only 60 cyan armor now, and it's fast to line up 20 people a day. The thick-eyebrow guard sighed: "It's my son-in-law's turn to be half a month later, brother, just wait slowly." ”

Zhang Nan, who was mended with a knife, was very annoyed, thinking about how difficult it was to keep some rules. It's cyan armor sixty now, and he's black armor sixteen, so it's really going to wait until next month.

"What a rule-breaker, it's too inefficient. Zhang Nan complained.

In his previous life, Zhang Nan went to the government department to do business, and he saw a lot of inactive window service departments, but no matter how poor the efficiency was, he had never heard of any number level that had to be ranked for a month.

"What?," A guy behind the counter raised his head and said, "The rules are set by our village owner, if you have any opinions, you can go to Yuhu Zhai to appeal to his old man." Two people were not satisfied just now, and they have already gone looking for it, maybe you can catch up with each other. ”

A guy next to him said, "Those two can't catch up, they've been thrown out." ”

The two guys were singing and harmonizing there, and the thick-eyed guards were a little jealous and didn't dare to speak anymore, but Zhang Nan was angry.

It's really the king of Hades who sees that the little ghost is difficult, the brainless village owner, what is it called Bathing Tiger Zhai when he lives in a broken place, and he soaks his brain in water by taking a bath all day long. Registration is so troublesome, hundreds of people in line, more than a dozen a day, what kind of efficiency is this, it is obvious that sincerity is difficult to be. It seems that before going to meet the landlord, you have to rectify the atmosphere for them.

Zhang Nan walked out of them in a huff, and the thin man Tang Er greeted him.

"Brother, I'm not wrong. Tang Er smiled and said, "Don't be angry, anyone will be treated like this." That creditor is not easy to speak, even if the masters of other sects come, they have to follow the procedure. ”

"The owner of the village has a pit in his head. "Zhang Nan is not angry.

"Shhh Tang Er was startled, lowered his voice and said, "Don't you dare to let people hear you, otherwise you will be unlucky." Well, I'll do it for you. I can lead you down the path and go straight around this stockade into the mountains. If you must be numbered, it will be fine. I'll give you a way to get the cyan number plate. Of course, this fee is a little higher. And ......"

This Tang Er is not only a black tour guide, but also a part-time dealer.

"No need, where is the owner of the village, you take me to him. Zhang Nan took out ten spirit runes from his arms.

Zhang Nan didn't plan to spend a month or two here in order to line up a number, and he was going to talk to the owner of the village directly.

Seeing the spirit rune, Tang Er's eyes lit up.

He led people around the village, that is, the price of five spirit runes, and Zhang Nan made a move to ten, which seemed to be a fat sheep. Such a good fat sheep, he is reluctant to send it into the tiger's mouth.

"Don't be impulsive, the owner of the village has always been indiscriminate, no matter what identity you are outside, he will not give face. Tang Er persuaded: "It's better to give ten more spirit runes, not only to take you into the mountain, but also to send you directly to your destination, what do you think?"

"You don't take me, I'll find someone else. Zhang Nan picked up the ten spirit runes from before and made a gesture to leave.

"Don't, I'll take you. Tang Er hurriedly grabbed Zhang Nan, very helpless.

Yes, I met a second ancestor who didn't know the height of the sky, he didn't have any cultivation on his body, and his temper was still so big, most of them were the sons and daughters of a big family. But run here to get a job, no matter what the origin, you are dead. It's a pity, I can't eat the best big fat sheep, so I can only feed the tiger.

Tang Er mourned silently in his heart, leading Zhang Nan to the residence of the Tiger King of Beiling.

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It's just that most of the book friends have a similar violent factor to Mr. Zhang Da, and often inquire about Lao Zuo's address in an attempt to mail a blade to threaten him. Now it's time to be satisfied, all of them have become blades......

I really felt a little cold in my neck, so I hid my face and ran away.