A month passed in a blink of an eye.
For a month after Lin Muyu returned to Lanyan City, every day was nothing more than reviewing the dossiers in the temple. After the Yihe Kingdom Rebellion, there were more and more dossiers. Whenever there were major unresolved issues in the temple branches in various places, Yu Shu was sent, and all of this work naturally fell on the great deacon Lin Muyu.
In addition, I went to Zetian Temple to accompany Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, or went to the Spirit Medicine Department to meet Chu Yao, the deacon of the Spirit Medicine Department, to teach her some cultivation tips and skills.
As for the training of personal martial arts, I have basically mastered the twelve-style dragon-binding spear technique in a month, and often discussed with several deacons in the temple, and even occasionally appeared as a Venus companion trainer and used a group of Venus instructors. Flattered, everyone knows that Lin Muyu is strong, and being able to be his opponent sometimes feels that it is a privilege.
The only thing that made Lin Muyu very distressed was the fragment of the broken sword left by the Seven Lights Demon Emperor. It was smelted for a month without success. It seemed that this broken sword was completely insulated from the flame and the treasured cauldron. For this, Lulu also There is no way, Lulu is an intelligent body, but she can't analyze the structure of this remnant sword, which is beyond her scope of cognition.
There is no way, I can only wait to get a stronger refining fire...
As for Tang Lan and Su Muyun, they almost control the entire military and political power. Almost all military positions in the army are divided between Su Muyun and Tang Lan. The Longdan camp is still not broken by the 1,000-member organization, and the same is true for the banned army. , Feng Jixing wanted to recruit an additional soldier and had to pass through numerous obstructions, which was annoying.
Fortunately, in this month, temple staff continued to flow in from Yunzhong Province, Seven Seas Province, Tianshu Province, Earth Star Province, Cangnan Province and other provinces, and many temple staff even went over the mountains from Lingnan. From Lingnan, even though Yihe Kingdom has dominated Lingnan, the temple is loyal to the empire after all. Some temples in Lingnan have been wiped out, but there are still many still in contact with the main altar of the temple. Many people were sent.
Lin Muyu doesn't worry that these people are Lingnan's spies, and all of them are in the temple. Even if this group of people are Lingnan people, they must eventually become their own people. This is the self-confidence that a general should have.
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In this month, almost tens of thousands of craftsmen were used to build the city, turning a whole piece of residential houses behind the temple into barracks, training grounds, and martial arts halls, enough to live in more than 10,000 people.
In the early morning, a ray of sunlight cast into the office of the chief deacon.
Lin Muyu leaned on the chair and fell asleep. The files on the desk were piled up like a mountain. It is no wonder that a person as strong as him was tired and fell on the ground.
"Boom..."
Ge Yang knocked on the door and entered, holding a scroll in his hand, and said with a smile: "The deacon."
"Oh, Deacon Ge Yang is here..."
Lin Muyu stood up and smiled respectfully: "What is this?"
"List."
Ge Yang said: "The list of temple staff from all over the empire is here. There are 13,244 people in total. It seems that some people are coming over from afar. Hey... You know, the deacon, people from Tongtian Province and Lingdong Province have to pass. If you come, it will take one month for the horse to get more lashes. If there is no money to buy a horse, it will take at least three months to come to Lanyan City."
"Well, I see, Grandpa Goyang has worked hard." Lin Muyu said with a smile.
Ge Yang showed a look of embarrassment, and said: "It's just the big deacon. These people need money for their clothes, armor, weapons, food, etc., and our temple's treasury gold coins have been spent almost half a month. That was the hard work that Deacon Leihong had accumulated for most of his life, and he was squandered by you boy Ayu..."
Lin Muyu couldn't laugh or cry: "I don't want to, but this is the money that must be spent, ah... Speaking of which Grandpa Leihong is a rare power in cultivation, he really doesn't know anything about business, you see. Give the temple to the poor..."
Ge Yang said: "What about the next expenditure?"
"It's okay, I have money here."
Lin Muyu drew a gold ticket of one million Jin Yin coins and handed it to Ge Yang, smiling: "This was given to me by the old fellow Yu Chi Yan, and it must be a minzhimin ointment from the Tianshu province. It is now used here. It's just right."
Ge Yang looked at the pile of money, his face flushed: "Old man, I have never seen so much money in my life... I will take someone to exchange it, haha, the financial crisis of our temple is resolved..."
"Bring more people, don't get robbed..."
"Don't worry, who in Lanyan City would dare to grab the funds of the temple?"
Ge Yang laughed wildly. Lin Muyu was speechless for a while, but the money in Qiankun's bag became less and less expensive. One million has already been spent on building new barracks and buying weapons and horses. Just now, another one million has been spent. I can sit and eat.
It’s just a pity that after the bloodbath of Yihe country, the Imperial Chamber of Commerce has no news. Now it is replaced by a messy situation of a dozen chambers of commerce. It doesn’t seem appropriate to go to any other place to do business, and it’s not at all. I know where Jin Xiaotang and Jin Sanpang's father and daughter have gone.
At this moment, a knock on the door came from outside: "My lord, Luo Yu, please see me."
"Come in."
"Yes…"
Luo Yu clamped the iron helmet of the gentian camp under his arm, and walked in with his head held up. He was dressed in a straight imperial army uniform, and he looked so energetic. He smiled and said, "My lord, I'm here."
"Is there anything?" Lin Muyu continued to review the memorials, and said with a smile: "Luo Yu, you are now the deputy commander of the Longdan camp and the deputy commander of the empire. The military position is not low. You don't need to be so respectful to me now. It's just a deacon of the temple..."
Luo Yu couldn't help but laugh: "Whatever the lord said, even if Luo Yu is the marshal of the empire, he will always be your subordinate, and this time I came to see the lord with news."
"Well, what news?"
"We have found Jin Xiaotang's whereabouts."
"Oh? Where?" Lin Muyu hurriedly stood up.
Luo Yu said: "In the civilian area south of the city, it is said that after Yihe Country broke the city, it bloodbathed the Imperial Chamber of Commerce, killed many people, and wiped out the belongings of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce, and... Jin Xiaotang's father also died. In the massacre, at this moment, Jin Xiaotang is doing a small business, buying and selling some botched weapons, and doing business with those mercenaries, he is often bullied."
"That's it..."
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Go, take me to see Xiaotang."
"Yes…"
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Perhaps it was because Lin Muyu’s identity was different. Before going out, eight temple guards were arranged to follow. Anyway, more than 10,000 Templar soldiers are training in the camp behind the temple. Now the temple does not lack manpower. , And Luo Yu galloped side by side with Lin Muyu in the attire of a senior imperial officer.
Lanyan City is too big. After riding a horse for nearly an hour, he finally came to the civilian area in the south of the city. This place is already a place of smog, where thieves, liars, vagrant mercenaries, bards, prostitutes, and clients come and go. Luo Yu pointed to a tavern in the distance and said, "Here, that wine shop is where Jin Xiaotang often trades weapons with mercenaries. She is responsible for maintaining and manufacturing weapons, and those mercenaries are responsible for paying."
"Ok."
Lin Muyu rode away, turned over and dismounted from a distance, handed the reins to a temple guard, and walked in with his hands on the hilt. The tavern was bustling and everyone was drinking, and no one noticed him.
Under the dim light, some mercenaries in broken armors were drinking heavily not far away. A large glass of barley wine was poured down, flowing down the beard, and landed on the red chest hair that seemed to be about to burn.
In the corner, Lin Muyu saw Jin Xiaotang's figure, she was much thinner than before, holding a slightly rusty long sword in her arms, carefully placing it in front of a bearded mercenary.
"What? Two gold coins are needed for this kind of rotten goods?"
The beard stood up suddenly and pushed Jin Xiaotang away, with an arrogant smile on his face: "How about Lao Tzu giving you two nights of spring supper, little girl, buying and selling weapons on the bad water street. This is under the control of the Forbidden Army." Yes, do you know who I am? Do you dare to bargain with Lao Tzu?"
Jin Xiaotang flickered in tears because of his grievances. He stood motionless and muttered: "Two Jin Yin coins, nothing less, if you give me less, I will have no bread money this week."
"Two Jin Yin coins, right? Here you..."
The mercenary randomly took out two copper coins and threw them on the table. He smiled and said, "Here, don't say I took your sword for nothing."
Jin Xiaotang was about to cry: "These are two copper coins, everyone has seen them."
"Are you going to die?"
The bearded mercenary was completely angry and stepped forward and grabbed Jin Xiaotang by the neck.
At this moment, a strong wind swept across, and a powerful palm blocked the mercenary's arm, pushing it backward like iron tongs.
"Boom..."
After hitting the wall hard, the bearded mercenary instantly became confused and exasperated, and shouted angrily: "Who dares to offend Lao Tzu in the Bad Water Street..."
But when he looked intently, he found that the man in front of him was wearing the armor of a senior imperial general with a very noble-looking golden leaf on his chest, and he suddenly woke up most of the time.
Luo Yu said coldly: "Why, are you going to challenge the chief deacon of the temple? Are you still going?"
The bearded man's nature of bullying and fearing hardship was fully exposed, so he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, put down the sword." Lin Muyu said coldly.
The bearded man put down his sword and glanced at Lin Muyu with awe in his eyes, before he fled out of the tavern.
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On the side, Jin Xiaotang looked at Lin Muyu dumbfounded, suddenly opened his arms and plunged into his arms, and cried loudly: "Brother Ayu, my father was killed by Yihe Country, Zhang Shu, Liu Shu, and Jin Lao were all dead. It’s all dead..."
Lin Muyu hugged her thin body and said: "I know, I know, Xiaotang don't cry, everything will be fine."
"Also... Mr. Jian is also dead..."
With tears in his eyes, Jin Xiaotang said: "Old Jian's Tibetan sword was taken away by Luo Lan, and all his wealth was robbed by Luo Lan..."
Lin Muyu trembled. Although Old Jian had a strange temperament, he was his swordsman instructor, and Luo Lan seemed to have more blood debts.
"Xiaotang, why have you gotten this way?" Lin Muyu asked.
Jin Xiaotang wiped his tears and said, "Pan Dingtian...he saw that the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce lost power as soon as my father died, so he reopened a Dragon Hunting Chamber of Commerce and drove me out of Tongtian Street. I have nothing but The mess is here."
"Pan Dingtian?"
Lin Muyu frowned and said, "Isn't Pan Dingtian's daughter Pan Ziyi your bestie? She didn't cover you either?"
"Purple Iridium is also involuntary."
"Don't worry, everything will have me in the future."
Lin Muyu's eyes were cold and said: "I want to create a new chamber of commerce to compete with the Xunlong Chamber of Commerce, Xiaotang, are you willing to be the head of my chamber of commerce?"
"Ah? Is it really possible?" Jin Xiaotang blinked.
"Ok."
Lin Muyu nodded and said, "Give you three million operating funds. This is all my property. In addition, I will give you a large number of advanced weapons, medicines, etc., are you confident to surpass the Dragon Hunting Chamber of Commerce?"
Jin Xiaotang clenched a pink fist and nodded, "As long as Brother Ayu supports me, I can."
"Well, it's settled, let's go, put on some nice clothes and immediately start to do it."
"good…"
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Stamped Heroes... Travel to Hangzhou with the author
Activity time: 12:00 on April 24, 2015… 23:59 on May 10, 2015
Rules of Stamped Heroes:
1. The objects of the seal are all the signed works of the authors invited by this year's annual conference of authors;
2. The stamped hero list will display the top ten stamped heroes in the event;
3. During the event, all readers of 17K can stamp the "Annual Meeting Chapter" for the event works;
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Activity Award:
1. During the event, the top three heroes with the most "Annual Conference Chapters" will participate in the 8th Annual Conference of Authors with the "Beloved" authors;
2. The top ten heroes in the number of stamps will receive the "Limited Edition Authors Annual Meeting Gift Package" and a mysterious gift provided by the author.
Ye Ye summed up the content of the activity, that is, students who have stamped the most in the field of refining can participate in this 17K annual meeting...Well, the local tyrants can think about it, continue to update high-key, and ask for monthly tickets in a low-key...
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