I Am a Magic Sword

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"The people who really let the warriors of the family, the sect, and the country desperately crush the ordinary people are not cultivated for strength, but greed! Their inner greed desires... their desires are never satisfied, even if there are no warriors, they still have ways to oppress Ordinary people, and martial arts, for the human race, there is indeed a need to exist. Are you afraid that you have forgotten the family of monsters and beasts...are you also robbed by two ordinary people?"

"Then how can kill the greed in people's hearts?" Deng Yifei also felt that he was extreme, he still understands the monster beast family.

"Impossible, the Red Blood Sacred Sword can't do it, and no one can do it, unless the human race destroys the race!" Chen Hao said with helplessness, "The greed in the human heart cannot be eradicated. What human can do is deterrence, and This is the meaning of the existence of the red blood holy sword!"

"Shock?"

"Like the national law, because the law stipulates that homicide is to be beheaded, so no one dares to kill for no reason; because the law stipulates that theft requires prison, so most people dare not steal..."

Deng Yifei said with pain: "But some martial artists, after killing at will, still have a comfortable life!"

Deng Yifei remembered the group of evil wolf village again!

"This needs you!"

Deng Yifei looked at his palm and muttered to himself: "Yes! And me!"

"Yes, and you, as long as you control the absolute strength, as long as you kill those warriors who do evil, those warriors will be afraid, and they will be afraid of you, so that they will not dare to do whatever they want! The greater your reputation, The greater the deterrent force!" Chen Hao asked in a low voice, "Yi Fei, don't forget, the oath when you picked up the holy sword!"

"Master Sword Spirit, I don't have it. I have always remembered that I am willing to become the lord of the red blood sword of the holy sword, exhausting my whole life and killing evil!"

"well!"

Before Deng Yifei entered Shangjiu City, Deng Yifei encountered many refugees just outside a city hundred miles away from Shangjiu City.

Most of these migrants dragged their mouths, ragged clothes, and distressedly thin. Most of them looked like a layer of cloth stretched on the skeleton, like a walking skeleton.

They were blocked at the gate of the city, but the city gate was closed tightly, isolating them from the outside, and a city guard came out to look at them, and then quickly drew back their head.

This small town is completely blocked!

Deng Yifei also don't want to go in.

"All right, sir, can you give us some food?"

When the refugees saw Deng Yifei coming over, they immediately rushed towards him, and ran towards him, probably because he was afraid of the long sword in his hand, he dared not approach him, but stretched out his dirty hands one by one. Deng Yifei felt soft and turned his back. The burden on the top was taken down, and the uncooked pasta was handed over to them one by one.

He glanced at the little girl who rushed towards him first, handed her a piece of cake, and then scattered the other cakes.

"There is food here!"

I don't know who shouted. All the refugees who were surrounded by the city gate rushed towards Deng Yifei.

Deng Yifei was soon overwhelmed by these hungry refugees!

In the Red Blood Sword, Chen Hao looked at this scene happily and happily. It was always his greatest pleasure to watch the sword master come out.

"Who dares to move my sword!"

At first, Deng Yifei was still afraid of hurting these refugees, and his burden was robbed. He didn't resist too fiercely, but when he found that someone stretched his hand to his waist, the red blood holy sword was completely angry!

He kicked the arm off with a kick, trying to struggle out of the crowd.

Even if Deng Yifei's strength has increased from the early stage of the condensed gas environment to the middle stage, but in the face of these thousands of refugees, he still

Nine cows and two tigers were abolished before running out.

After he ran out, he was relieved.

But at this time, Chen Hao reminded: "Look at your left hand, your left hand!"

Hearing the remind of Master Jian Ling, Deng Yifei glanced to his left, and a skinny little person was lying in the grass beside the road.

Deng Yifei felt a little familiar with this figure. He walked over and turned the man over. It was the little girl he gave the cake.

The little girl's face was dirty, her face was covered with blood, and her mouth was still smeared with crumbs of pastry. The man was completely flat.

Deng Yifei glanced at her right hand, her index finger and thumb were completely twisted...

Deng Yifei threw a fierce fist on the ground and saw another refugee running towards him. He pulled out the red blood sword, his angry expression and cold blade, and immediately calmed down the refugees.

"Who did it?"

Deng Yifei questioned the little girl's body.

Everyone could hear him, his anger was full!

The refugees shook their heads back.

"Over there, the three people in the bush behind you did it!" Chen Hao reported to the sword master in a timely manner. "They are lying in the bush now, so they dare not show their heads!"

Deng Yi turned his head violently, and through the small bush, he really found the three men said to Lord Jianling.

He stepped a few steps before the three, who were also refugees.

Seeing that Deng Yifei was approaching with their swords, the three men immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Sir, please let us go. We are just too hungry. If we don't eat anything, we will die!"

Looking at the three hungry skinny men in front of him, Deng Yifei hesitated slightly.

"In this world, all the villains have their own reasons. Even the people in the evil wolf village can say that they want to eat before they go to your Dengjia Village... Yifei, let's go!"

"Sword Spirit Lord is right, what we need is deterrence!!!"

Killing three people with a sword, Deng Yi Feicheng did not enter, even the burden was not recovered, and left without looking back.

Anyway, most of the burden is dry food.

He just didn't want to stay here.

I hurried for a while and entered a small town, but the town was also full of refugees. Those refugees saw Deng Yifei, and some people begged him for some food, but Deng Yifei had no dry food now.

In the town, the doors and windows of every house were closed, and there was a very tense atmosphere.

Deng Yifei came to the door of a humble inn and knocked on the door of the inn.

"Who?" someone whispered inside.

"Do you live here?"

There was a small slit in the doorway in the eyes, and then the store door was opened with a slit: "Come in!"

As soon as Deng Yifei entered, the people in the inn immediately closed the door. Deng Yifei glanced at the man with his back facing him, and he carried a long knife in his hand.

"What's wrong with you? Still carrying a knife!"

"What else? You didn't see the guests, those refugees outside?"

"See it!"

"That's right, I guard against them, don't be surprised!"

"Are they so powerful?"

"Why not? I heard that some villages have been looted by these refugees! It's just that there are thousands of people in our town, they don't dare to start! I'm afraid they will gather more and more!" The inn put the knife on the table , Whispered, "They all appeared today. Our mayor has sent people to inform the master of the city, hoping that he can send an innate warrior to come to the town, otherwise our town will be uncomfortable!"