Knowing that there was only one blue water gate in Huaiyin City, Lin Sen was not surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to the legal system of the Dayong Dynasty, the world was divided into thirteen states, with prefectures under prefectures and prefectures under counties, with prefectures, prefectures, and counties as three administrative levels. Among them, due to the different development of various regions, the situation is also different, such as Heyang Mansion, which belongs to a relatively poor area in Yuzhou, although it governs eight townships and counties, but there is only one prefecture city, Heyang City.

In contrast, Ninghua Prefecture, where Huaiyin City is located, is slightly better, and there are three cities in the area under its rule, in addition to Ninghua City, which is the capital city, there are two other cities, and Huaiyin City is one of them.

Therefore, whether in terms of status or economy, Huaiyin City is inferior to Heyang City, after all, it is just an ordinary city. And Heyang City also has only one martial arts sect, Dari Gate, and Huaiyin City has only one Isn't it a normal thing?

"What is the origin of this Bishui Gate?" Lin Sen asked, "How much strength do you have now?"

"Bishuimen is a sect established fifty years ago," replied the semicolon steward, "As for the strength, it is not big, but it is not small. ”

The founder of Bishuimen is a lone warrior who walks the world, and when he came to Huaiyin City fifty years ago, he suddenly had a serious illness and was treated by a famous doctor here. The warrior was grateful, and after he recovered, he asked the famous doctor how he wanted to repay him, and the famous doctor said that I would not ask for money, but only that you would take my son as a disciple and teach him carefully. The warrior agreed, saying that he could teach his son in Huaiyin City for three years, and then continue to travel the world.

However, there are always some changes when it comes to the implementation of this thing, and three years have passed, and this warrior has actually liked the environment of Huaiyin City, and he doesn't want to continue to travel. So he changed his original decision, did not leave the journey, but simply opened a sect here, established Bishuimen, and then continued to this day.

"The founding patriarch died not long after establishing the sect, and now he is the third generation of the head of the sect, named Fang Ping. The semicolon steward said: "If the news is correct, this Fang Master is a martial artist. ”

Lin Sen asked, "Martial Master, which grade of Martial Master?"

"I don't know. The semicolon manager looked embarrassed: "You understand, we are just businessmen, we can inquire about it, and no more detailed information is not appropriate." ”

He said it quite tactfully, but Lin Sen understood in his heart: as the manager of the commercial bank, it is understandable to explore the general situation of the surrounding forces, and it doesn't matter who knows, but if you explore too deeply and dig around to get to the bottom of it, this will obviously attract the attention of others, especially the people in Bishuimen, maybe they will think that the business bank is playing with something...... This is clearly not something that a businessman would do.

So Lin Sen skipped the topic: "So how many disciples does Bishuimen have?"

"Not much, about thirty. This question is much easier to answer, and the semicolon steward immediately said: "These disciples are just martial disciples, and there are no martial artists. ”

That is to say, there is only one martial artist in the entire Bishui Gate? When Lin Sen heard this, his heart suddenly lightened: In this case, the probability of getting that treasure is obviously much higher, after all, even if there are many people, what if there are many people, a group of martial artists is just a matter of wielding two more swords!

"What about the local government?"

When the local people understand the situation, they should naturally determine the reality of the government, because Lin Sen felt that if the situation of the birth of a strange treasure became a big problem, the government would properly intervene! Not to mention anything else, before the crossing, were there still few things that nationalized the treasures? Lin Sen's hometown in the countryside once had such a thing, when his family went to the grave on the Qingming Festival, he found an antiquity in the ground, worth millions of dollars, and within two days of taking it home, he asked the village to exchange it for a commendation certificate and 2,000 yuan...... Lin Sen didn't want to get the baby in a few days, and then he was approached by the Wuhou battalion!

"The local magistrate is called Liu Zong, who is five years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, and has a reputation for three years in office. The semicolon steward replied: "As for the military marquis of the imperial court, there is no one in Huaiyin City, and there is no military marquis camp stationed around here, where is the military marquis?"

Lin Sen was even more happy when he heard this: Yes, I made a joke, although Huaiyin City is a city, it is not a government city like Heyang City, and it is only a county in charge. Although if there is no mistake, that Liu Zong is likely to have more power and a broader future than ordinary magistrates such as Li Yuanzhi, but as long as he is not the prefect, he has not mobilized the power of Wuhou, so naturally there is no Wuhou camp stationed around!

So what else is this talking about? There is no opponent in Huaiyin City several times, and the treasure that is about to be born is prepared for himself!

"Oh, is it the recent transfer?" Lin Sen was relaxed and happy, and immediately turned his head and said, "It seems that the two of us will have a very easy trip." ”

Nezha obviously thought the same way, but he didn't want to see this kind of scene, so he frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Wouldn't this little master run for nothing?"

Obviously, compared to the bland treasure grabbing and leaving, this killer wants to do something more difficult, such as having a hearty battle.

For such an idea, Lin Sen could understand, but he didn't agree with it, rolled his eyes and ignored him, and instead asked the semicolon steward about the matter again: this time he asked about Buxu Daojun.

You must know that although the Lingzhu Pagoda predicted the information of the heavenly machine of the baby's birth, and it was also confirmed that it was near Huaiyin City, it did not specify its specific location, so it could only be investigated by itself according to the remaining information of the Buxu Daojun - because this Buxu Daojun was a senior two hundred years ago, so this step might be very troublesome.

Sure enough, the semicolon steward, who had always provided a lot of information to the answers, finally had nothing to say at this time, and said helplessly: "I have never heard of the name of this senior master, well, if you need it, I will send someone to inquire about you." ”

In this regard, Lin Sen could only nod and express his expectation.

Seeing that the matter was over, Xiao Yuan stepped forward and lowered his head and asked: "Master, I have prepared a side room, you and Uncle Xiao might as well go and rest first, and then I will invite you two to enjoy the banquet at noon." ”

This is obviously a good choice, after all, after nearly four days on the back of the donkey and the carriage, even if they don't feel tired, but who would be too rested, not to mention that this is the apprentice's filial piety, why not enjoy it? So Lin Sen immediately pulled up Nezha and followed the apprentice.

And wait until after the rest, and then enjoy a table of local unique water fish feast, in the middle of the afternoon of the same day, the semicolon steward reappeared in front of the two of them, holding a thin book and said: "Two, I found a message about Buxu Daojun!"

(To be continued.) )