Ruins of the past

Before leaving Yaoyin Village, Chu Qiguang asked the monsters to bring the long knife that Yi Siman had given him.

"The name of the sword is Crescent Moon. It is made from the teeth of the legendary monster Qiongqi. It weighs twelve kilograms and six taels and can cut iron like clay with one strike."

Chu Qiguang threw the crescent moon to Liu Yao: "This operation in Lingzhou will inevitably require you to come forward. Just hold this knife."

According to Chu Qiguang's classification, this crescent moon is also among the divine weapons. Second only to using Taoist demons to create legendary weapons.

Liu Yao came from the Seven Kills School and had practiced swordsmanship for many years. He couldn't help but look happy after receiving this crescent moon sword.

I saw a flash of light from the knife in his hand, and the knife shadows streaked across the sky in the air. Amid the surges of air, knife marks had already been left on the wall not far away.

"What a great sword." Liu Yao quickly clasped his hands and said, "Thank you, sir, for the sword."

When he was in Shuzhou, Liu Yao already had many guesses about the organization to which Chu Qiguang belonged.

I just feel that this organization is not trivial, and there are many shady things behind it.

This time he visited Yaoyin Village and after seeing the situation here, he believed in his judgment even more.

At this moment, looking at the crescent moon sword in his hand, he sighed in his heart: 'To take out such a magic weapon casually, the organization's background is indeed extraordinary. ’

After today's experience, Liu Yao suddenly became more confident in the organization behind Chu Qiguang, and he became more and more grateful for his original choice in Shuzhou.

Then he rested for the night and left Yaoyin Village early the next morning.

Because there were so many people, they did not take the Chongming Bird, but walked all the way.

Passed by Wangjiazhuang and Qingyang County and headed towards Tianqu Mansion.

And just after they left Qingyang County and came to the wild, someone was already targeting them.

On a distant hillside, a young woman wearing a white robe and a holy face looked in the direction of Chu Qiguang and his group, and murmured, "Are you sure it's them?"

The middle-aged man on the side said: "That man is the one who ordered his men to buy and sell the shares of Qingyang Chamber of Commerce. I have been watching him for a long time. I am afraid he has a lot of shares."

The holy woman said calmly: "Where are the people sent?"

The middle-aged man continued: "They were all stopped by that charming woman. That woman is a warrior in the fifth realm."

The holy woman's name is Luo Binghong. She is one of the goddesses of Huangtian Dao, who is responsible for spreading the doctrine and gathering believers.

The heavenly maidens are all direct disciples of the leader of Huangtian Dao. Each of them is highly skilled and has the talisman given by the leader. The status is similar to that of the five types of demons in the Tribulation Sect.

Luo Binghong was sold by her parents to work as a maid to a wealthy family since she was a child. Later, the wealthy family went bankrupt and fled, and she became a refugee again.

She was used to the warmth and coldness of the human world, and was later adopted by the leader of Huangtian Dao.

Luo Binghong has been trained as a member of the cadres since she was a child, but she is not a simple fanatic believer.

After all, fanatics are good thugs, but they cannot take the leadership position.

Luo Binghong deeply understands that what the leaders in the teaching have to do is to integrate and coordinate and become a kind of lubrication.

In many cases, you need to leave room for issues of faith and maintain some ambiguous boundaries.

You need to know how to adapt, rather than just do it the hard way.

In recent years, Yongzhou has been plagued by disasters and the people have been living in dire straits. Huangtian Dao has also spread widely in Yongzhou, claiming to have millions of believers.

But now, although Huangtian Dao is developing in full swing in Yongzhou, it also has many shortcomings.

Luo Binghong came to Lingzhou this year, firstly to spread the teachings, and secondly to raise funds within the church.

Not long after arriving in Lingzhou, she discovered the way to get rich in stocks.

Looking at the myths of getting rich overnight, Luo Binghong could no longer hold back.

She immediately decided to invest heavily in the market and rely on stock trading to make money for her teacher.

The term "stock trading" was something she learned from others on the exchange.

But after two months of stock trading... Luo Binghong not only failed to make any money, but also suffered heavy losses.

‘Yesterday it was said that money from the imperial court was coming in, but today it fell sharply. ’

‘Didn’t I say that the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce’s cotton warehouse was burned down? Fake news again! Did it go up as soon as I sold it? ’

'fraud! All people in Lingzhou are liars! ’

Luo Binghong burst into tears when she thought about her stock trading experience in the past two months.

‘These stock-trading bastards are better than the best preachers in the church. ’

As of now, less than one-tenth of the principal she brought from Yongzhou is left.

Faced with this situation, Luo Binghong originally wanted to commit suicide by throwing herself into a well and die as an apology.

But she was stopped by her men.

“It’s all those damn profiteers!”

"They defrauded our Huangtian Dao of our hard-earned money!"

"Goddess! You want to lead us to get the money back!"

Luo Binghong gritted her teeth and decided to do it.

She targeted some landowners and gentry.

Because ordinary people simply cannot afford to buy stocks.

A real aristocratic family involves too many things and has its own masters.

On the other hand, the landlords and gentry were generally not strong in military force, but their families had a lot of spare money, and they often bought stocks.

Luo Binghong sent his men to watch at the entrance of the exchange, sifting through the fat sheep.

After two waves of robbery, she finally got some blood back in her wallet.

Unexpectedly, the men sent to follow Wang Cailiang were killed last time.

At this moment, Luo Binghong looked at Thirteen Niang in the team and nodded slightly: "What is that person's background? Have you checked?"

The middle-aged man said: "I asked my subordinates to investigate in Qingyang County. This man's name is Wang Cailiang, and he is somewhat famous in the local area."

"My family is the landlord of Wangjiazhuang."

"The backer is a man named Chu Qiguang."

"This Chu Qiguang is friends with Wu Wei from the Wu family, and this Wu Wei is the son of Mr. Wu Ge."

Luo Binghong frowned upon hearing this: "Friends of friends of Mr. Ge's son? What kind of messy relationship is this?"

But when she thought of Wu Wei, she felt itchy with hatred, because from what she knew, Wu Wei was the biggest bookmaker in the Qingyang Chamber of Commerce's stocks.

"Okay, this Wang Cailiang must have used inside information to speculate in stocks."

"The Han Dynasty was getting worse and worse because of these worms who engaged in insider trading and used various methods to plunder the people's money all day long."

"Today I will punish God and make him spit out all the money he cheated."

After hearing Wang Cailiang's background, Luo Binghong suddenly became more motivated, and even her eyes seemed to be red.

The men on the side said: "Should we wait until the other two commanders arrive before taking action?"

There are a total of thirty-six leaders in Huangtian Dao, who are high-level thugs in the sect.

Luo Binghong snorted coldly: "I'm just an ordinary warrior. There's no need to be so cautious. Just take action!"

I saw Luo Binghong's feet moving lightly, and her whole body rushed out like a fairy.

The men next to him looked at each other and felt that Luo Binghong was right, so they all rushed forward.