After entering tianyunmen, Deng Yifei found that he only brought a suit of clothes and was penniless!

What can I do without money? What if there are not many clothes?

Most people really go to borrow it!

Among the alternate disciples of Tianyun sect, those with good families really do.

But Deng Yifei didn't lose face.

Every night, after dinner, he would wear a pair of underpants and wash all his clothes and trousers.

Then draw water back to the hut. Before practicing kung fu, wash the underpants with the water and cool them to the window, and then sit on the bed naked to practice

Winter is early. Deng Yifei often finds his clothes wet after getting up

Fortunately, he was in the southern region. If he was in the northern region, he might get up early in the morning and find his clothes and pants frozen!

For more than two months, Deng Yifei survived with a suit of clothes.

If he wasn't a martial artist, he might have been ill if he hadn't been in good shape!

It's not easy to say.

When Deng Yifei sold condensate pills, Chen Hao did not remind him that he had lost money.

After all, it's a blessing to suffer losses!

And Chen Hao is also eager for Deng Yifei to sell all the condensate pills.

There are so many sword owners of red blood sword, none of them likes to take pills.

Red blood holy sword, isn't it fragrant?

"Guest, do you want a girl to serve you?" The innkeeper of Xiaocheng Inn looked at Deng Yifei and asked with a smile.

When Deng Yifei entered the inn, he was personally received by the shopkeeper.

Maybe Deng Yifei's sect uniform made him care.

"Er ~ what girl?"

Deng Yifei wondered.

"Beautiful girls are good families. They just want to earn some money and subsidize their families. The price is a little expensive, but the guests are Tianyun sect disciples. They must not be bad for money. Maybe those girls will give you a discount if they see their younger brother's talent!"

The innkeeper didn't know what implication was at all. Hearing Deng Yifei blush, he said, "don't want it!"

With that, he quickly closed the door!

The innkeeper left disappointed.

In the red blood sword, Chen Hao is laughing madly.

Deng Yifei's cramped expression is so interesting!

Deng Yifei sat on the bed, breathed softly, calmed his mind a little, and began to practice again.

After it was completely dark, Chen Hao woke Deng Yifei up.

"What's the matter, Lord Jianling?"

"Go out and let you see!" Chen Hao said with a smile, "you stayed in the mountains since childhood. After you came out, you almost stayed in tianyunmen. I want you to have a long experience and experience the hardships of the people. By the way, you can find another opportunity to complete the task!"

"Understand!"

Deng Yifei took the red blood sword, greeted the innkeeper, and then walked out of the inn door.

At this moment, Chen Hao's divine sense easily shrouded the whole town. The whole town had no secrets in his eyes!

He even looked at a person's facial expression thousands of miles away.

This is his ability to awaken shortly before his death.

In the past, although his divine sense was also very powerful, he could only sense the strength and breath of distant creatures, and his appearance was vague about their actions.

The same is true for those who practice martial arts in the field. Divine consciousness is different from eyes.

Chen Hao suspected that his mental strength might be too strong!

Far beyond the peak of the ordinary realm, so the white jade sword box can't completely seal his divine consciousness!

This feeling will be very fresh and interesting when he first owns it, but Chen Hao will feel numb when he sees more, so unless necessary, he doesn't love to fully open his divine consciousness. After all, he doesn't have a habit of peeping, and some things are very spicy.

This night, Chen Hao let Deng Yifei walk around the slum.

There are many women who don't hide their bodies and can take them back for the night for only ten copper coins. There are drunken men who are drunk and gangsters who rob passers-by with knives

What he saw and heard made Deng Yifei unable to raise the strength of cultivation after returning to the inn.

Then on the way to shangjiucheng, Chen Hao asked Deng Yifei to change into an ordinary dress, let him see those civilians who were killed by the soldiers at will, let him see how those arrogant and domineering sons of the aristocratic family recklessly risked their lives, let him see those poor farm workers, see those slaves sold by the toothed men

Chen Hao even encouraged him to talk with those people.

Because Tiantian was annexed, the farm worker could only farm for those big families. The fields he planted now used to belong to him.

Slaves can't live. They sell themselves. There are even children who are sold by their parents and abducted by traffickers.

All these will make Deng Yifei produce an inexplicable anger every time!

If Chen Hao hadn't stopped him, he would almost have saved those children

Chen Hao can see that Deng Yifei is still very kind in his bones.

He hasn't really become a "high above" warrior in time, hasn't changed his identity, and hasn't enjoyed the privilege from the warrior identity!

He is still full of sympathy for ordinary people who live hard, because he believes that he is still a member of ordinary people.

Deng Yifei was in a heavy mood, and the whole person seemed a little listless. For no reason, he suddenly asked Chen Hao, "master Jianling... Do you think it is necessary for martial artists to exist?"

Boy, why do you have such a dangerous idea

Chen Hao was shocked when he heard what he said!

He found that he seemed to have misled Deng Yifei!

"What are you thinking?"

"If... I mean if!" Deng Yifei lowered his voice and said, "if all the warriors in this world die, can those ordinary people live better?"

When Deng Yifei said this sentence, his eyes were slightly murderous!

"Why do you have this idea?"

"Because the martial arts are masters of people! I think it is because the martial arts control power, and because the martial arts are too strong, it makes those ordinary people breathless..." Deng Yifei whispered, "Adults, think about it. Why did the old farmer lose his land? Is it not because those families have martial arts owners? Why can't I save those children? Is it not because they have martial arts owners? Why is our Dengjia village bullied and killed by the evil wolf stronghold, and there is no spare power to resist? Is it not because they have innate martial arts? Adults, you also said, why can those families and royal families exploit ordinary people unscrupulously It's not because they control absolute power! "

"If we kill all the martial artists and burn all the martial arts, will the world be much more peaceful? Will those ordinary people be able to live a little better?"

If it was Chen Hao before, he might have been encouraged by such a "harmonious" sword owner.

But not now.

For Terrans, the necessity of warrior exists.

Deng Yifei will know sooner or later.

"No!" Chen Hao directly rejected.

"Why?"