Although this is a world that respects strength, responsible, kind, and upright people are naturally welcomed by the vast majority of people.
Because to be friends with truly kind and upright people, at least you don’t have to worry too much about being cheated, and you don’t have to take too many precautions. They are very reliable. Sometimes you don’t have to come forward when you encounter a scapegoat. Those upright and responsible friends will automatically stand up. Connect the pot...
"So where are you going next?"
When Deng Yifei asked this sentence, he felt a little abrupt, after all, he didn't have much contact with girls.
"Of course it's back to the sect!" Liu Qingying didn't care, "I've been out for a long time, and I haven't completed many tasks. It's time to go back, or else my cultivation will fall... What about you?"
Deng Yifei shook the hilt of the Scarlet Blood Sword, lowered his voice and said, "I think, tell those refugees to leave quickly!"
"What!" Liu Qingying exclaimed, then covered her mouth and looked around. No one paid attention to them. She lowered her voice and said, "Are you crazy? It is the order of the Lord Shangjiu City to wipe out all the refugees in the territory. Those refugees who tipped off the news, aren’t they afraid that Shang Jiucheng will question you? Are you just a disciple of the outer sect of Tianyun Sect? Tianyun Sect may not guarantee you!”
"But if I just leave like this, I will never be able to forgive the hurdle in my heart!"
Liu Qingying looked at this fool and couldn't help rubbing her forehead. This was the first time she met such an "upright" young man.
"Sometimes, someone has to stand up!"
When Liu Qingying heard Deng Yifei's words, she felt admiration for him for no reason.
She hesitated for a while, wanting to say something, but Deng Yifei said first: "Then let's part here!"
"good!"
Liu Qingying took a deep look at the other party, as if she wanted to remember Deng Yifei.
After all, there are not many such people in the world.
Just now, she actually wanted to talk about separation, but she didn't have the courage and determination to wade into troubled waters.
The hesitation was just because she was also a little bit troubled by the hurdle in her heart, but Deng Yifei didn't invite her to go with her, and even offered to separate to give her a step down.
The two stood at the gate of the city guard barracks, one to the left and the other to the right.
"Deng Yifei!"
After walking a few steps, Deng Yifei suddenly heard Liu Qingying calling his name.
He turned his head and saw Liu Qingying ten meters away.
"Deng Yifei, I remember you, you must live well!"
Deng Yifei showed a hearty smile, turned around, and waved his hands behind him: "Don't worry, I won't die so easily!"
Liu Qingying watched Deng Yifei striding towards the sun, staring at his black back, Liu Qingying's nose felt a little sour.
Walking on the empty street, Deng Yifei's steps were extremely steady, he raised his chin, and almost walked out of a step that no relatives would recognize!
Chen Hao laughed in his heart.
He could tell that Deng Yifei was excited and clear at the moment, like a clear spring.
He used the ability he inherited from Lin Jie to observe Deng Yifei, and found that some of his inner demons that had been gradually strengthening had completely started to wilt and weaken.
Lin Jie's natural ability is actually very tasteless. It's not that he can really communicate with the inner demons, but he can barely sense the shape, strength and weakness of the inner demons in people's hearts!
The demon in Deng Yifei's body is not as strong as an ordinary person... It is impossible to have any influence on Deng Yifei who is more determined.
From Chen Hao's point of view, this is a bit abnormal...
"Master Sword Spirit, do you think my decision is wrong?"
Chen Hao asked back, "Don't you think it's dangerous?"
"I don't think this matter is too dangerous!" Deng Yifei thought for a while and said, "Since Shang Jiucheng dared to dispatch the city guards to kill the refugees with great fanfare, they should not be afraid of the news leaking out, and I I think, the city owner of Shangjiu City doesn’t really want to kill all the refugees. If I tip the news and let those refugees leave the territory of Shangjiu City, maybe the forces in Shangjiu City won’t embarrass me... If I Be careful with your wording, those people might not hold me accountable, after all, I am also a disciple of Tianyun Sect, so they should not touch me easily!"
Hearing Deng Yifei's analysis, Chen Hao suddenly discovered that Deng Yifei still seemed to have a lot of brains.
He spread the news that the city guards had decided to kill the mob, and it was indeed not as dangerous as he had imagined.
It's not that Chen Hao couldn't analyze it, but because he never thought about those refugees, so he didn't think about it.
"Yes, you know how to use your brain!"
Deng Yifei was part of a gamble, but Chen Hao didn't care, he was betting on his own life anyway...
"It's all thanks to the teachings Lord Sword Spirit has taught me during this period of time, which made me understand a lot!"
After thinking about it carefully, Chen Hao discovered that recently, when he was instilling the concept of "justice" to Deng Yifei, he had indeed analyzed Deng Yifei's justice from many different angles, including the Western Qin Kingdom, major families, sect forces, and Shang Jiucheng. A lot came out.
It's not surprising that he learned something from it.
As the sword spirit of the Scarlet Blood Sword, Chen Hao has extremely profound and unique insights in analyzing problems and trying to figure out people's hearts!
These insights come from the fusion of the knowledge of the two worlds, not at all inferior to those old monsters who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years!
After all, in this world, the knowledge of psychology and philosophy is too scarce, and Chen Hao has never seen a similar complete theoretical system.
"Master Sword Spirit, will you support me?" Deng Yifei asked a little nervously.
"Remember, kill the villains!"
Chen Hao didn't say he supported it, nor did he say he didn't support it.
He just made his own demands!
"I understand!" Deng Yifei's eyes were shining brightly.
He sighed in his heart: It seems that Lord Sword Spirit is really that kind of kind sword spirit!
If Chen Hao knew what Deng Yifei was thinking in his heart, he would definitely find him very cute.
Chen Hao just likes this kind of simple sword master.
A look that is easy to bully and easy to kill!
Deng Yifei walked out of the city gate and walked into the refugee camps with ragged bodies, skinny bodies, and numb eyes.
The city guards stared at him suspiciously, but did not move.
Seeing Deng Yifei approaching, those refugees looked at him nervously, then lowered their heads.
When passing among the refugees, those refugees consciously made a way for Deng Yifei, and even those refugees lying weak on the ground made room for Deng Yifei's feet, for fear of touching his shoes.
The refugee camp was filthy and messy, and there was a stench of sweat mixed with excrement and urine, which made Deng Yifei want to gag, but he endured it and didn't cover his nose.
He knew that these refugees had no choice.
The eyes of many refugees followed Deng Yifei's actions, and they quickly lowered their heads as soon as they met Deng Yifei's gaze.
Deng Yifei walked among the refugees, cleared his throat and said loudly: "I heard the news in the city that Shang Jiucheng will dispatch the city guards to wipe out the mob..."
(end of this chapter)