I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 731: To Shang Jiucheng

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Deng Yifei kept hearing similar words, but he dared not say anything.

If you don't have the ability, you will definitely not go hungry. As a disciple of the Tianyunmen, Deng Yifei knows very well that in the last thousand years, not only the number of monsters in the Southern Territory has been reduced on a large scale, but even the number of ordinary beasts has also decreased.

As the number of victims increases, they are like locusts. The beasts in the mountains and the wild will be eaten clean by them, and they will not last long!

Furthermore, with their current physical ability, whether they can run past the beast is a problem.

As for finding food, it is even more impossible.

Autumn has passed long ago, and winter has also passed. There are almost no crops in the world.

Even if it is begging, there is little hope.

If you are a person, there may be well-meaning people willing to give something to eat, but if it is a large group, hundreds of thousands...

The city gate will not be open to them either!

"Master Sword Spirit, do they really have no way to survive?"

"Look at the Western Qin Kingdom, look at the families in different places, there is no other way except this!" Chen Hao said affirmatively, "Although the Western Qin Kingdom has been recruiting a lot of troops in recent years, there should still be food storage. , Zongmen also have food in their hands, especially the big family, which controls a large part of the field. If these forces do not come forward, they can only die, or rely on stealing or grabbing!"

If it is the plane of Chen Hao's previous life, Chen Hao can still say that these people can rebel and raise the flag...

The problem is that the world's military power is too strong, and the martial arts are far above ordinary people!

Because of the monopoly of advanced cultivation techniques and cultivation resources, the vast majority of martial arts powerhouses are gathered in the hands of major forces. Among the casual cultivation, there are rare masters.

Even if hundreds of thousands or millions of refugees gather together to face the world-breaking realm, supernatural power realm, and even the strongest realm realm of aristocratic families, sects, and imperial courts, that would only serve to slaughter!

So, gathering the crowd to rebel, and the uprising was just a joke in this world, just like the riots in that small town, it was quickly put out.

Unless a family or sect is willing to jump out and take the lead in making trouble!

However, Chen Hao has seen a lot of things like aristocratic families and sects. There is no benefit. They will never stand up.

There is no sign of collapse in the Western Qin State.

"But now they have..."

Chen Hao said softly: "So, no one cares about their life and death for the time being!"

"Hmm!"

"Don't worry, the West Qin country should take care of it, but it will take a while. Whether it can last until then depends on their luck!"

Deng Yifei talked for three days and finally arrived at Shang Jiucheng.

Before arriving in Shangjiucheng, Deng Yifei saw the densely packed refugees outside Shangjiucheng, and smelled a strong smell of blood.

The gate of Shangjiu City was not completely closed, but half open.

Two well-dressed city guards guarded both sides of the city gate with blood-stained swords, looking at the refugees indifferently.

There are more than a hundred dead bodies lying under their feet.

The gate of the city is empty, no one enters or leaves the gate at all.

Outside the city gate, there are three small porridge stalls, and Deng Yifei can see the heat coming out of the vat.

The refugees lined up long, and at each booth, there were more than a dozen warriors guarding the porridge place to maintain the order of the refugees. At their feet, there were also a few dead bodies.

When Deng Yifei rushed to the vicinity of the city, another white, fat, forty-year-old man with a kind smile and thirteen warriors walked out of the city gate. He and the city guards He said hello, came outside the city gate, glanced at the refugees, and shouted: "We Zhou Guo needs to recruit some maids. As long as children from ten to thirteen years old, ten men and ten men and women need to sign. If you are willing to sell your life, you can come to me!"

The refugees became a sensation in an instant, and even the refugees who were waiting in line for the porridge left the line.

Almost all parents with children flocked to the middle-aged man.

The first person to rush in front of the middle-aged man pushed the child in front of him: "Sir, what do I think of my son? He is very smart and can do everything he can!"

A refugee raised his daughter over his head and shouted: "My lord, my daughter is very well-behaved and very obedient. You can buy her!"

Some people stretched out their dirty hands, spread out two gold coins and shouted, "My lord, this is my last bit of money. I will give you all of it. As long as you take my child away and give him a bite of food. Alright..."

"..."

The warrior behind the middle-aged man stopped these refugees, but the noisy voice and the smell coming from the face made the middle-aged man frown.

"Follow me, all of you, line up, and come one by one. Don't be crowded, or I won't accept any of them!" The middle-aged man is not weak in his cultivation, he is a real Yuan realm warrior, and he said loudly Roar, the powerful forces immediately calmed down all the refugees, "Stay here first. If you don’t follow the rules, don’t line up, kill you, if you don’t plan to sell, just get out of here!"

The city guards glanced over there, indifferent.

The refugees pushed and shoved and lined up quickly.

"This kid is ten years old? How do I think he is only seven or eight years old?"

"My lord, he is ten years old, but he is too hungry. You can feed him a few days and he will grow taller!"

"No, the next one!" The middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows, called the warriors around him, and ordered, "You should first select one. The boy is not 1.5 meters and the girl is not 1.5 meters, so don't bring it to me. In front of you!"

Not all children from ten to thirteen years old meet this requirement, but middle-aged men still want to screen it again, otherwise, this group of refugees will definitely deceive him.

Anyway, there are so many people, and there are still a lot of people left after screening.

Deng Yifei stopped and watched for a while, watching them choose boys and girls like animals, and finally walked to the gate of the city.

He can't control this matter.

What's more, selling yourself to be a servant is better than starving to death outside!

"Stop, who are you?" Deng Yifei was stopped by the city guards.

"I am a Tianyunmen disciple, here to do the task!" Deng Yifei took out the Tianyunmen identity plate and handed it to the city guards who stopped him. The city guards glanced at him and nodded at him, "You Go in. After entering the door, go straight to the right. At the end is the camp of our city guards. When you get there, tell them that you are here for the task and someone will arrange you!"

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

The city guard said politely.

Entering Shangjiu City, Deng Yifei felt as if he had entered another world.

There are indeed a lot of beggars on the street, but the pedestrians and street vendors still make Shang Jiucheng look a bit prosperous, incompatible with the scene outside the city.

Deng Yifei followed the instructions of the city guards and found the camp of the city guards. After clarifying his identity, he registered his name, sect, and was taken into the camp by the host and handed it to a twenty-something year old. Soldier of the city guard.

The city guard had a stern face and looked serious. He saw Deng Yifei and immediately asked:

"What is your name and which school do you come from?"

"Tianyunmen outer disciple, Deng Yifei!"

When I heard that it was a disciple of the Tianyunmen, the young city guard's expression suddenly eased a bit: "Have you eaten, it's very hard to come all the way?"