Chapter 393 (2/2)
”Deacon Liang, can I go up to the castle and see how many refugees there are?” Ding Hao asked.
”Of course, you can come with me.” Liang Zi said gradually.
Liang Zijian got up and took Ding Hao to the North Tower of Yujin city. Along the way, he explained some cultural customs and geographical environment of Yujin city to Ding Hao.
The guards on the tower saw that Liang Zi was coming, and they bowed down and called respectfully: ”good Lord Liang!”
Liang Zi nodded his head gradually. Then he took Ding Hao to stop in front of a city wall and pointed to an open space not far from the city gate. There were a lot of people and tents, most of them taking heaven as quilt and earth as mat. Many people were lying in an empty place to sleep. Their faces were as gray as ashes. They were all in a mess. Some women were still holding infant babies, It's pathetic.
Seeing this behind the scenes, Ding Hao changed his face slightly and said, ”deacon Liang, these people add up to at least more than 230000 people, including women and children. Do you have the heart to let them suffer outside?”
With a bitter smile in his mouth, Liang Zijian said helplessly, ”I don't want to be like this either. But the people of Baihua Valley and Sanyang sect are crafty. Maybe their people are mixed up in them. I have to guard against them. This is not only the neutral city of Tiemu Kingdom and Eagle Kingdom, but also the stronghold of Qingmu sect, So there is no risk of infringement. ”
Ding Hao frowned, but he didn't agree with Liang Zijian. What's the difference between Liang Zijian's behavior and animals? As the deacon of the outer gate of Qingmu sect, he was also the leader of a neutral city. Instead of appeasing the refugees, he erected the city wall high, which inevitably made people feel a little cold.
”I see. Deacon Liang, I'll leave.” Ding Hao look indifferent, light said.
Liang Zijian's face was slightly moved, and he said doubtfully, ”don't you want to finish the task? Do you want to go back to zongmen and give up the task now?”
Ding Hao's eyes a coagulation, cold voice said: ”I have my own way, don't need deacon Liang to worry about.”
Say, Ding Hao turned around and left the tower without looking back.
Liang Zijian's eyes fixed on Ding Hao's back as he left. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said in his mind, ”do you really think it's easy to relieve these hundreds of thousands of refugees? If you want to relieve them all, you'll have to spend tens of thousands of spirit stones and tens of millions of gold. What's the ability of a layman? Besides, what's the difference between the life and death of ordinary people and me, Only big fists are the hard truth. Ordinary people are just mole ants. ”
After Ding Hao left the city building, he took a turn in the city. He had a general impression of the whole city. Then he bought a table, a stool, a piece of cloth, a pole and a writing brush in a shop. Then he set up a stand outside and sat up.
Ding Hao stretched out his hand and wrote on the cloth with a brush, ”one hundred jin of grain for one hundred liang of gold, the old and the young are not deceived.”. And then directly hung on the pole, condensing gas to transmit sound, continuously shouting this sentence.
After hearing the sound, the people around them stopped and looked at the cloth above the pole.