"Yes
Deng Yifei cherishes words like gold.
"Deacon song asked you to go there immediately. He wants to see you!"
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know!" The servant said, "the Deacon just asked me to take you there."
"Well!"
Deng Yifei nodded indifferently.
He didn't know any deacon of Song Dynasty, but he didn't think anyone dared to pretend to be a deacon in tianyunzong.
Following the servant, Deng Yifei came to the task hall on Yunhai peak. Then the servant took him through the right side door. Not long after, he saw a thin, middle-aged warrior with a goatee.
The servant said in a low voice: "deacon, Deng Yifei has brought him here!"
"Well, you go down!"
After the servant left, Deacon song looked at Deng Yifei and asked, "do you know why I want to see you?"
"I don't know!"
"More than two months ago, you were working in Shangjiu city?"
"Yes Deng Yifei nodded.
"You not only quit the mission, but also remind the refugees to leave?" Deacon song frowned and asked.
"Yes
"Can you tell me why?"
"I don't have the heart, I don't have the heart to fight those refugees, I don't have the heart to watch them die!"
Song deacon nodded and said: "in fact, there is no plan to pursue your responsibility in the nine cities. They just mentioned a sentence by the way!"
Seeing that Deng Yifei had no expression on his face, Deacon song could only continue to say: "fortunately, you are smart. You just say that Shangjiu city wants to wipe out the mob, which may affect them. Otherwise, once Shangjiu city pursues the responsibility for you, we tianyunmen may not be able to protect you. After all, you are only an outside disciple!"
"Now that I've done it, I'm not afraid to take responsibility. I'm psychologically prepared!"
"I checked your information, your talent is really good!" After praising Deng Yifei a little, the expression on deacon song's face quickly converged again. He said sternly with a warning tone: "but I hope you have the consciousness of being a warrior. As a warrior, you should not have too much pity or too much sympathy in your heart. Too much pity and sympathy will only harm you, do you understand?"
"But I don't think so, Deacon!"
The warning tone of Deacon song failed to frighten Deng Yifei.
Just listen to Deng Yifei continue to say: "I think the more powerful a warrior is, the more compassionate he should be, the more compassionate he should be, helping the weak, eradicating the villains, and letting more ordinary people live and work in peace and contentment, because the stronger the strength is, the greater the responsibility is!"
Deng Yifei's words are from the bottom of his heart. If there were experts willing to kill all the people in the wolf village, would that happen to their village?
Deacon song never dreamed that his words would be refuted by a 13-year-old disciple.
He had a long table in front of him and snapped, "are you questioning me?"
That long table, he was in a split row!
At this time, Chen Hao in the Red Blood Sword opened his mouth and said in Deng Yifei's ear, "see, see, some people who think they are superior are like this. If they can't reason with you, they want to threaten you!"
"Deacon, I'm not questioning your words. You have your point of view and I have my rules!" Deng Yifei clenched his teeth and said, "carry out the faith of life!"
Looking at Deng Yifei's stubborn and firm eyes, Deacon song's anger dissipated a lot.
Judging from his eyes, Deacon song knows that Deng Yifei didn't lie. That's his belief!
People with firm belief are worthy of respect.
After all, Deng Yifei was his younger generation, so he was angry with a younger generation. Deacon song also felt that he was making a fuss.
But his face eventually some cannot hang up, can only wave, not angry way: "forget it, you go down!"
Deng Yifei saluted the song deacon and then slowly stepped down. He went to the door, and the servant was waiting for him.
"I'll take you out. The outside disciples are not allowed to enter here!" Said the servant, bending down.
"Thank you
Approaching the task hall, the servant who was leading the way said, "my Lord, I just heard what you said!"
"Why, do you think I'm wrong?"
"No, I think you are a respectable warrior!"
When Deng Yifei stepped into the threshold of the last door, he looked back at a servant, who was standing in the same place with his head down.
When Deng Yifei entered the task hall, the hall was still noisy. Many disciples gathered in twos and threes, staring at the task on the blackboard and discussing something fiercely.
Deng Yifei didn't leave. His eyes searched the blackboard for tasks suitable for him.
He doesn't care about the task reward. The task can't be too complicated and time-consuming. It's better to stay away from the clan. Like last time, it's best to leave for two or three months!In the last month, Deng Yifei has been listening to the inner disciples and Deacon's explanation, and he has already understood the points for attention!
What he needs now is to improve his accomplishments and strength!
Staying in the sect all the time, he not only can't complete the task of red blood sword, but also his strength will be gradually surpassed by other peers!
In the middle of the night, a crescent moon hung in the sky.
At the moment, except for a few specific areas, there is hardly any light in Quxia city.
Especially in Quxia City, the West City, where most of the civilians live, is dark and silent. Only half an hour later can we hear the footsteps of the city guard patrolling.
Because it's not a rich area, it's not a special period, and the city guards don't patrol very hard.
Deng Yifei is lying on the roof of a high building in the west of Xicheng District, holding his breath. His sharp eyes scan all the streets nearby and listen carefully to all the wind and grass.
Three years later, Deng Yifei is 16 years old, and his body has risen by 1.9 meters. He is tall among the martial arts.
His body is not big and strong, but wrapped in the sky cloud gate uniform, it is a strong muscle.
Chen Hao thinks that Deng Yifei should be the kind of man who wears thin clothes and takes off flesh.
Over the past three years, Deng Yifei's strength has grown steadily, from the peak of condensate gas field, across the gas sea field, to the late stage of zhenyuanjing, close to the peak level of zhenyuanjing.
It's a bit slow to improve, but Chen Hao can barely accept it. Deng Yifei is not lazy, on the contrary, he is diligent. In the past three years, he has been outside for a long time to carry out tasks, and many villains have died in his hands, but his strength is mixed.
As for why Deng Yifei lies on this high building, the reason is very simple. He is waiting for an enemy to be killed.
Chen Hao admired Deng Yifei's patience. For the sake of a villain in zhenyuanjing, he was lying on the floor of this building, not eating or drinking, not sleeping, waiting for five days and five nights!
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