I Am a Magic Sword

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Although this is a world where strength is respected, people who are responsible, kind, and upright are naturally welcomed by most people.

Because being friends with people who are really kind and upright, at least they don’t have to worry too much about being pitted, they don’t have to do too much precautions, they are very reliable, sometimes they come across black pots and don’t have to come forward by themselves, those who are upright will automatically stand up, Connect the pot...

"Then where are you going next?"

When Deng Yifei asked this sentence, he felt a little abrupt, and he didn't have much contact with girls after all.

"Of course it's Huizongmen!" Liu Qingying didn't care. "It's been a long time since I came out, and I haven't completed many tasks. It's time to go back, or else I'll fall down after doing something... How about you?"

Deng Yifei shook the handle of the red blood sword and lowered his voice: "I think, tell those refugees and let them 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 an order from Shang Jiucheng's lord to kill all the refugees in the territory. Those refugees report the news, so they are not afraid that Shang Jiucheng will ask you to guilt? Are you just a disciple outside Tianyun Gate? Tianyun Gate may not guarantee you!"

"But if I leave like this, I can't spare the path in my heart!"

Looking at this fool, Liu Qingying couldn't help rubbing her forehead. For the first time, she encountered such a "righteous" teenager.

"Sometimes someone has to stand up!"

Liu Qingying admired Deng Yifei for no reason in his heart.

She hesitated and wanted to say something, but Deng Yifei said first, "Then we are here to separate!"

"it is good!"

Liu Qingying gave him a deep look, as if he wanted to remember Deng Yifei.

After all, there are not many people like this in the world.

She just wanted to talk about separation just now, but she didn't have the courage and determination to go to the water.

Hesitated just because she couldn't get through the hurdle in her heart, but Deng Yifei didn't invite her to go with it, and offered to separate and gave her a step down.

The two were at the gate of the city guard army barracks, one left and one right.

"Deng Yifei!"

Just a few steps away, 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 have to live well!"

Deng Yifei showed a hearty smile, turned around, and waved his hand behind his back: "You can rest assured, I will not die so easily!"

Liu Qingying watched Deng Yifei march towards the sun and stared at his black back. Liu Qingying's nose was a bit sour.

Walking on the empty street, Deng Yifei strode extremely steadily. He lifted his chin and almost walked out of the pace that the six relatives did not recognize!

Chen Hao looked at his heart and laughed.

He could see that Deng Yifei was excited and clear at the moment, just like Wang Qingquan.

He observed Deng Yifei with the ability inherited from Lin Jie, and found that his originally gradually increasing heart demons had all started to languish and weaken.

The ability that Lin Jie is born with is actually very tasteless, not really able to communicate with the heart demons, but just barely being able to sense the shape and strength of the devil at the center of the human heart!

The dim sum in Deng Yifei's body is not as strong as an ordinary person...it is unlikely to have any impact on the firmer Deng Yifei.

This seems to Chen Hao to be a bit abnormal...

"Master Jianling, do you think my decision is wrong?"

Chen Hao asked back: "Don't you think it's dangerous?"

"I think this matter shouldn't be too dangerous!" Deng Yifei thought for a while and said, "Since Shang Jiucheng dares to send a large number of city guards to kill refugees, they should not be afraid of leaking news, and I I think, the master of Shangjiu City actually doesn’t really want to kill all the refugees. If I report the news and let all those refugees leave the boundary of Shangjiu City, maybe the forces in Shangjiu City will not embarrass me... if I pay attention to the wording. Those people may not be held accountable. After all, I am also a disciple of Tianyun Gate. They should not easily move me!"

Hearing Deng Yifei's analysis, Chen Hao suddenly discovered that Deng Yifei still seemed to have a brain.

He spread the news that the city guards decided to kill the mob, and it was not as dangerous as he thought.

Chen Hao was not able to analyze, but because he never thought about those refugees, so he did not think in that respect.

"Yes, you know how to use your brain!"

Deng Yifei has a certain amount of gambling, but Chen Hao doesn't care. Anyway, he bets his own life...

"It's all thanks to Master Jianling's teaching to me since this time, which made me understand a lot!"

Chen Hao thought carefully and found out that in the past few days, when he instilled the concept of "justice" to Deng Yifei, he did analyze Deng Yifei from many different angles, including the Western Qin State, the major families, the Zongmen forces, and Shang Jiucheng. There are many things.

It's not surprising that he learned something from it.

As a sword spirit with a red blood sword, Chen Hao has extremely profound and unique insights in analyzing problems and trying to figure out people's hearts!

These insights, the fusion of knowledge from the two worlds, are not lost at all to those old monsters that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years!

After all, in this world, knowledge in psychology and philosophy is too scarce, and Chen Hao has not yet seen a similar complete theoretical system.

"Master Jianling, will you support me?" Deng Yifei asked a little nervously.

"Remember, kill the villains!"

Chen Hao did not say support, nor did he say no support.

He just made his own request!

"I understand!" Deng Yifei's eyes sparkled with radiance.

He sighed in his heart: It seems that Lord Sword Spirit is indeed that kind of sword spirit!

If Chen Hao knew what Deng Yifei thought, he would definitely think he was very cute.

Chen Hao likes this simple swordsman.

A very bully, easy to kill!

Deng Yifei walked out of the city gate and into the crumbling, skinny, numb refugee camps.

The city guards stared at him suspiciously, but did nothing.

The refugees saw Deng Yifei coming over, looked at him nervously, and buried his head in a low voice.

When passing by the refugees, the refugees consciously made a way for Deng Yifei, and even the weak refugees lying on the ground gave Deng Yifei the foot position, fearing to touch his shoes.

Dirty and dirty in the refugee camp, there was a smell of sweat and feces mixed with feces and urine. Deng Yifei rushed to feel sick, but he could not bear it and did not cover his nose.

He knew that these refugees had no choice.

Many refugees' eyes turned with Deng Yifei's actions. When he touched Deng Yifei's eyes, he quickly lowered his head.

Deng Yifei walked to the refugees, cleared his throat and said loudly: "I heard the news in the city that Shang Jiucheng will dispatch the city guards to clear the mob..."