"As for your son, hehe, that little bastard is waiting for you down there." The Old Devil smiled maliciously.
Du Kun's expression didn't change, and he didn't say anything.
His attitude was all in action.
A fist that seemed to burn instantly crossed the distance between the two of them and hit Blood Shadow.
At this moment, the blazing and vigorous strength of a martial artist's flesh and blood was invincible.
Although the Old Devil's devil arts were strong, the blood mist was constantly steaming and burning, and it was difficult to stop Du Kun's angry iron fist.
If this old man had recovered from his old injuries, or if His Majesty had imparted the complete "Blood Book of the Phoenix" to me, how could I let you be so arrogant … Blood Shadow thought to himself.
After provoking Du Kun, he didn't fight him head-on.
In the face of the iron fist that was like a volcanic eruption, the Old Devil's body was shrouded in the image of the bloody phoenix, and he lightly retreated.
While avoiding Du Kun's attack, he took the opportunity to wander around and interfere with the other Tang Army officers and soldiers.
Du Kun's eyes were cold as he flew faster and faster.
Although he didn't look as agile as Blood Shadow, he was getting closer and closer to the Old Devil.
The Eastern Tang army continued to advance with unstoppable momentum, chasing and killing the refugees.
Startled by the Tang Army, the refugees immediately scattered and fled in all directions.
It was only because the big man had united some prestigious people to command them that they were able to gather most of the refugees and continue to advance.
But the big man's gaze at Hui Tianyu and the others from the Hanshan school had clearly become complicated.
Although he had gathered the refugees and continued to advance, he was now hesitant about his original decision to go up the mountain to Chang 'an.
"The Eastern Tang army wants to take the heads of the refugees for military exploits, while the devil experts saved everyone and took the risk to cover the retreat for the people. There's no doubt who's good and who's evil, right?" Hui Tianyu seemed to know the big man's doubts, and said as they hurried along.
The big man looked back at the blood shadows flying around.
"In this world, what's worse than death is living a life worse than death. It's better to give them a quick death."
Hui Tianyu shook his head. "Although the so-called 'devil' has been criticized by many people, in the end, it is just one of the ways of cultivation. Whether it is good or evil, good or evil, different people are different."
"However, the Demonic Path's cultivation methods are mostly soul-refining, bloodthirsty, and cruel. It is an indisputable fact that the Demonic Path has many vicious and evil people." The large man's complexion was not very good.
At first, he didn't expect that the Hanshan school would be on the same side as the Devil Path.
He couldn't help but suspect that the so-called Chang 'an was also a den of demons.
Then, he began to suspect the true intentions behind the other party's willingness to take in so many refugees.
These commoners were indeed so poor that they only had one life left. They had nothing on them and it seemed like there was nothing for them to be robbed.
But to the Devil Dao experts who cultivated cruel Devil Arts, these human lives were valuable materials themselves.
Be it bones, flesh, blood, blood, internal organs, or souls …
Even babies and pregnant women could be targeted by people of the demonic path.
In order to obtain resentment, they were more likely to be cruelly tortured before they died.
Rather than that, it would be better to die at the hands of the Tang Army and suffer less.
When the large man thought that he might have been an accomplice and caused so many innocent people to fall into the devil's hands, he felt a chill all over his body.
Slowly, the one-eyed young man of the Hanshan school glanced at him and shook his head.
"It doesn't matter if you don't trust Senior Blood Shadow, but you can trust his master."
The large man's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
Hui Tianyu continued, "Under the control of His Majesty, no matter how fierce the Devil Dao experts are, they won't dare to act recklessly."
The large man couldn't help but ask, "Who is this His Majesty you're talking about?"
"I don't know," Hui Tianyu answered frankly.
"You don't know?"
The large man repeated in disbelief, "You don't know anything, and you still believe so strongly?"
Hui Tianyu smiled. "Because I, and all of us, have seen too many miracles about His Majesty and that city."
He didn't say anything else and led the way up the mountain. "Although His Majesty's rules are strict, he has always been magnanimous. Most of the 2,000 Tang Army that attacked the city were only punished to do hard labor. Even they were able to stay alive, let alone you."
The large man was skeptical.
Under the encirclement of the Tang Army, the people panicked and were focused on escaping up the mountain.
Fortunately, Du Yifan and Gao Qi had led people to open up a simple path that guided many refugees into Baiyun Abyss.
Blood Shadow fought and retreated, delaying the pursuit of Du Kun and the others.
Many refugees rushed into the valley and ran through it in panic.
Suddenly, a majestic city appeared in everyone's sight. Bathed in the morning sun, it seemed to emit a faint golden glow.
When they suddenly saw such a majestic city, they were the first to feel fear.
On the way to escape, they had passed by many cities in Longbei County.
As a result, most of them had bad memories.
At this moment, looking at the city in front of them, they couldn't help but hesitate.
But when the hungry and cold people saw the golden farmland outside the city, their eyes couldn't help but turn red.
They were on the verge of madness.
At this time, in Chang 'an City, Elder Zhao and the others from the Hanshan school appeared.
They were full of energy and announced the opening of the city's granaries.
After hearing this for a long time, the people outside the city couldn't help but burst into deafening cheers.
Countless people cried tears of joy.
Whether it was Hui Tianyu or the large man, they had never seen these people so excited and lively.
Everyone took to their heels and rushed towards the city.
At first, it caused chaos, but a group of martial artists from the Hanshan school didn't hesitate to maintain order, and the situation soon stabilized.
The starving people began to receive food in an orderly manner.
Just now, the crops in the fields had made everyone crazy.
Now, the mountains of rice piled up into mountains made everyone feel as if they were in a dream, and they prayed that they would never wake up.
But the snow-white grains of rice flowed, and everything was so real.
Then, everyone was shocked to find that in addition to food, there were fruits, vegetables, and even meat.
"Thank God for his kindness. Thank God for his kindness …"
As he was talking, he was interrupted by someone.
Hui Tianyu stared at him and said word by word, "There is no God here. There is only the City Lord of Chang 'an. The City Lord of Chang' an is the God who gives you everything!"
The crowd was a little quiet. Everyone was confused.
Hui Tianyu raised his arms and shouted, "In addition to food, there are also clothes!
As long as you are loyal to the City Lord of Chang 'an and obey the rules of the city, you have everything you want here! "
Sporadic cheers gradually sounded from the confused crowd.
Then, the cheers grew louder and louder, and finally rang out into the sky.
The leading large man looked at everything in front of him and was shocked speechless.
"It's useless for me to say more. You don't have to listen to what a person says." Hui Tianyu smiled and pointed at the food. "It depends on what people do."
After that, he raised his arms again and shouted, "Chang 'an! Chang 'an! "
Amidst the crowd, cries of "Chang 'an" rose and fell one after another like a tsunami.
The large man's face was full of surprise.
"Did I really measure the heart of a gentleman with the yardstick of a villain …" he muttered to himself.
The crowd in front of him began to worship in the direction of the Daming Palace and shouted, "Long live the Daming Palace."
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looked at all of this with satisfaction.
In the System's judgment, the number of people who submitted to him was skyrocketing.
Soon, the 10,000 mark was broken!
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