I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 801: Daqing Princess

Yi Lin discovered something.

One thing that does not affect the overall situation.

He has been out of the village since he spent 13 years in Qingniu Village;

Since he whipped the tigress Bai Chuchu;

Since he learned of Xiaoxi’s message;

Since he bent Jian Nanchun's waist with a punch;

He felt a little floating.

Only a little bit.

Because Yi Lin has a general understanding of the power of the bottom or middle level in this world.

With his current strength, he will not be able to run wild, at least self-protection is not a problem.

That's why Yi Lin is a little floating.

Otherwise, before coming to Wanxiang Tower, he would just step on the spot for six days before breaking in.

However, it seems that the problem is not big, and everything will be solved after all.

For Yi Lin, any difficulty, as long as it can be resolved, is no longer a difficulty. It is nothing more than whether the means and process of solving the difficulties are beautiful and tortuous.

After Yi Lin reported the name of Tianjianmen Jiannanchun, Xiuniang believed Yi Lin's nonsense.

Because of the information she got, Jian Nanchun of Tianjianmen had settled in Sanpinxuan in the city a few days ago. After resting, the rain stopped and the wind stopped, and he hurried out of the city.

This information and Yi Lin's words immediately echoed.

Moreover, in the eyes of Xiu Niang, among the monks of the profound sect, who dares to speak of the Heavenly Sword Sect, whoever has some status and status?

Although the Heavenly Sword Gate is not deeply mixed with secular matters, as the supreme Taoist of the upper three gates, the prestigious name of the Tianjian Gate is still very shocking in the secular world.

The suspicion in Xiuniang's heart disappeared.

Xiu Niang explained that the Wanxianglou chain store is indeed just one of the bases for Qingluanshu to gather information.

The real intelligence dealers are distributed in the streets and alleys and among the people in the city.

Such as the shopkeeper of Sanpinxuan, the beggar at the gate of Shengping County, the widow sister Yang who grinds tofu in the street next door, or the veteran standing guard in front of the county magistrate's office.

They belong to the lowest line in the entire intelligence transaction chain.

There will be a special mark of the Green Luan Tree around them. Once someone recognizes it and asks them for information, they will pass this information to their online, and finally pass it on to the Wanxiang Tower in each city. In the hands of the shopkeeper.

For example, embroidered mother.

Once there is an extraordinary demand for information, Xiuniang will also convey the information to her own online.

Through this layer-by-layer method, the information required by customers will eventually flow into the hands of customers in the same way.

This is a cumbersome intelligence transaction chain, and it is also an extremely safe and confidential way.

Although Xiuniang spoke vaguely and gave a single word, Yi Lin used a bit of vocabulary to understand the entire network of intelligence transactions.

In fact, this is not an amazing business model, it is nothing more than a variation of traditional capital operation.

Now, Yi Lin bypassed the middlemen and went straight to the suppliers through his own means, which is a practice that is not in compliance with the rules and procedures.

"I want to know two things." When Xiuniang hesitated, Yi Lin said his request: "One, I want to know the whereabouts of my brother Jian Nanchun, I lost contact with him, and I am worried that he will be met by accident; two , I want to know the reason for the recent emergence of so many monks near Shengping County."

When Yi Lin gave out the information she wanted.

Originally, Xiu Niang still felt that something was wrong in her heart, and suddenly disappeared.

Look, the first thing that Young Master Lin wants to know is the information of Senior Brother Jian Nanchun. He is worried that his senior brother will be unpredictable.

Daqing good brother!

Xiuniang was secretly moved by Yi Lin's unintentional fellowship.

"Lin Daochang," now that she affirmed that Yi Lin came from "Heavenly Sword Gate", Xiu Niang quietly changed the title for Yi Lin in her words, she hesitated: "If it is the whereabouts of Senior Sword, it is for your sake, Xiu Niang You can give it to the Taoist leader as the master. But if you talk about the recent movements of these cultivators..."

Yi Lin slid the last two large spindles into Xiuniang's waistband in one breath. Suddenly, Xiuniang's trouser belt finally could not bear its weight and was stretched open.

Xiuniang quickly clutched her belt, and said quickly: "As far as Xiuniang knows, the two news that Daochang Lin wants to know are actually the same."

"Please say."

While taking out the silver ingot stuffed in her belt, Xiu Niang refastened her trouser belt, and said: "This matter, Dao Chang Lin actually returned to the teacher's door to ask, or she might understand it better. It's just that Dao Chang Lin has found the door today. Xiu Niang can't let Lin Daochang go back empty-handed."

Yi Lin glanced at the silver ingots in both hands of Xiuniang, and said that I am not empty-handed, but you are full.

In Wanxiang Building, the lonely man and the widow share the same room, and Xiu Niang talks about the whole thing.

It turned out that the cause of the whole thing was a group of monks.

This group of monks came from the north and went all the way south. Whenever they pass the Buddhist temple, they will stay for a few days to promote the Dharma.

This is a good Buddhist tour, and more than that, it provokes some forces on the rivers and lakes.

But these monks are not ordinary monks.

According to legend, they were from the Dali Temple in Qingdu, and they were originally Buddhist masters with a cultivation base.

Ordinary bandits and thieves, thirty or fifty people, can't get close to them at all.

But on the way to the south, even the monks were alarmed. Many monks from the profound sect concealed their identities and secretly sought the troubles of the monks.

Chasing, fighting and fleeing all the way, the monks came to this province.

"They are currently staying in the Golden Temple, and Shengping County is the closest county to the Golden Temple. This is the reason why there have been more monks in Shengping County recently. And if Xiu Niang had not guessed wrong, the senior swordsman that Lin Daochang was looking for was extremely good. It may be near the Golden Temple."

Xiu Niang is worthy of intelligence, and she sorted out the whole thing all the way.

"So, Xiu Niang will not send it to the head of Lin Dao."

Xiuniang finished in one breath, ready to see off the guests.

"slow."

While listening, Yi Lin never spoke.

When Xiuniang finished speaking and was about to leave after saluting, Yi Lin slowly opened his eyes and said a word.

The word softly, but heavy, made Xiuniang's graceful body suddenly stiff by the door.

"Heh," Yi Lin lightly tapped on the tabletop, and said in a casual tone, "The old saying goes well, collect money and do things, and don't owe each other. The news you said, Xiu Niang, I think there should be no falsehoods. , You shouldn't take the initiative to smash the sign of Qingluanshu."

"In that case..." Xiuniang's pretty face changed.

"But, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?" Yi Lin squinted, staring at Xiuniang, and the corners of her mouth raised: "You can tell, I know a little about conversation skills. Your message is true, but it seems that Something is missing."

Click.

Click.

Click, click, click.

While Yi Lin said this, the entire room, including candlesticks, beds, beams, tables and chairs, and doorposts, everything that could be seen in front of her eyes was shaking frantically at a frequency visible to the naked eye. The rustle dust fell from the beams of the house, as if there was a big hand right now, pulling the Wanxiang Tower up from the foundation.

"I didn't get the money done properly. You Wanxianglou, don't you want it anymore?"

The girls on the first floor also noticed that the whole building was shaking. Carefully, I found that the source of the vibration seemed to be the room where Xiuniang and the generous young man were.

In Wanxiang Tower, there are ordinary artists. Not all Lou Feng belonged to Qingluan Tree, so they were stunned by the strange vibration, and didn't think deeply.

Many people stared at the room with the closed door blankly.

Is it so intense?

But the lone man and the widow co-exist in the same room.

Xiuniang's face was pale with fright, and she knelt on the ground.

She thought that this young man surnamed Lin from the Heavenly Sword Gate, apart from his adept posture when visiting the brothel, was incongruous with the world and could not hear the mystery.

Xiuniang did not lie to him, and she did not dare to lie at all. But she had hidden a little bit of seemingly insignificant information, and she didn't expect to be spotted by the young man at a glance.

"Senior Lin, spare your life!"

Although Xiuniang had also practiced, her cultivation level was superficial, and the gap between the two could be seen at a glance.

She couldn't fix this ability to shake the floor casually.

Yi Lin pressed her palm down, and everything was calm, like an illusion.

Xiuniang knelt on the ground, perfectly round and tall, she did not dare to get up even if the vibration subsided, her head fell on the ground, and there was a hint of crying in her words.

"It's not that Xiu Niang deliberately concealed it, but this matter is too much involved... Xiu Niang, dare not talk too much!"

When Yi Lin heard it, there was a problem.

He heard it just now, Xiuniang's words sounded no problem at first, but after careful consideration, it seemed that something was missing.

--motivation.

That's right, it's motivation.

A group of monks traveled around to teach the Dharma, and they patrolled well. Why would other people trouble them if they were fine?

The Heavenly Sword Gate belongs to the upper three sects, which can be called the supreme Taoist sect ~ www.readwn.com~ Even if Jian Nanchun's strength is not considered upstream in the Tianjian Sect, it also represents the heavenly sword gate walking in the secular world, which is a dimensionality reduction attack. Even the Heavenly Sword Gate was alarmed, then this matter is not so simple.

Yi Lin has been suffering from not being able to enter that circle. Hasn't the road appeared naturally?

He will not give up this rare opportunity.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin's expression was calm, and with a flick of his fingers, he spent a lot of psionic energy and laid a soundproof barrier.

All the sounds around me were gone, the squeaky music, the girls' laughter, and the cries of customers.

Xiuniang clearly noticed the changes in her surroundings. She raised her head and glanced at Yi Lin, saying that Yi Lin must have cast a sound-proof spell.

"This matter, God knows, earth knows, you know, I know, I guarantee it with the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Gate."

Xiuniang didn't expect Yi Lin to use the reputation of Tianjianmen as a guarantee.

As we all know, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect value the reputation of the sect most.

That is the supreme responsibility of Taoism.

Yi Lin even took out the Heavenly Sword Gate to say something, Xiu Niang felt a lot at ease. But she was lying on the ground in a weird posture, gritting her teeth, and she seemed to be a little worried.

But Yi Lin dispelled Xiuniang's scruples in the next sentence: "If you follow, I won't pay the money, then it won't be regarded as a business."

When Xiu Niang heard this, she suddenly realized that, after taking a deep breath, she finally said, "Senior Lin is thoughtful. As far as Xiu Niang knows, the reason why the group of Dali monks traveled thousands of miles south came here. , Yes... because there is someone hiding between them."

"Who?"

"The orphan of the first emperor who died 13 years ago is the eldest princess of today's royal family. She is hidden among the monks of Dali Temple!"

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