Chapter 50 Copper skin and iron frame! Cover the door!
Chapter 50 Copper skin and iron bones! Cover the door!
"That's stupid!"
Wei An was speechless for a while. He never expected that the sixth-grade copper-skinned iron frame could be used to cover doors.
A fly in the ointment always makes people feel unhappy.
After all, no one wants to be a defective product!
Now, since Zhenmen is not a weakness caused by insufficient practice, then one can basically come to the following conclusion:
All sixth-grade warriors have gates!
"If he has a cover, others must also have it."
Wei An couldn't help but think of Huo Xuanying. He also practiced the Red Lotus Sword Technique and must have a shield, but he didn't know if his shield was at the tail vertebra.
In addition to Huo Xuanying, there must also be a sixth-grade Zongzhen in Yanjiabao.
In the entire northwest borderland, there are actually only two high-legged people competing for supremacy, playing a two-man game.
Wei An didn't understand even more what was going on with that sixth-rank member of the Yan family.
But it was not difficult for him to deduce that that person's strength was probably on par with Huo Xuanying's, and no one could do anything to the other.
"Sixth grade, cover the door..."
Wei An suddenly trembled.
"Isn't the key point of a battle between sixth-grade warriors to find out where the wrong leg's cover is?"
The enemy's body is so tough, but if I know where the enemy's shield is, I can easily break through it with just one blow.
Even though a sixth-grade person has copper skin and iron bones, he can still be killed.
Even if a seventh-grade Edong warrior masters the location of the sixth-grade gate, and then seizes the opportunity to sneak attack and plot, he can still defeat the sixth-grade and kill people beyond his level!
For example, if Huo Xuanying's cover-up was exposed, it would be much easier for the three elders Zhou Zhiyi to ask him to kill him.
But on the other hand, if I am not at the sixth level and my secret is controlled by them, then you will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating.
"Alas, no matter how powerful I am, I still have to be cautious and not be arrogant."
Wei An sighed softly, calmed down his emotions, and returned to the dyeing workshop.
Twenty-two corpses lay in front of the gate, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and a large area of blood.
In the distance, the people in the town secretly watched, and a few brave ones even ran closer to Kangkang.
There were many children nearby.
Wei An remained silent for a moment and quickly searched the corpses one after another.
"Only thirteen thousand, so little..."
The collected rough stones were piled together and counted. Twenty-two people found that there were more than 13,000 Dong-grade rough stones.
"Those bastards, don't you take any money with you when you go out?" Wei An rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Bu Nao, don’t even think about it.
People like He Yuzeng and Huo Zhiping, who are so handsome, probably go out to eat without paying. Not only do they not get any money, they even ask for money.
How can a group of people who have no need to spend money carry a large amount of cash with them.
"A worthy death!"
Wei An curled his lips, then found a carriage, threw all the corpses into the carriage, and took them to the woods outside the town to discard them. Yu Dong's work was left to the beasts.
Before I knew it, the sky turned dark.
Chen Wanyi's uncle rushed back in a hurry, and the middle-aged woman went to tell her husband the whole situation.
"Well, now that it's over, we can run away."
My uncle was obviously very afraid of the Dihu Gang, and he contacted several caravans traveling between Liangzhou and the northwest frontier overnight.
He inquired that there was a caravan that wanted to go to Liangzhou, and he could take them with him.
As for the caravan, the earliest time for that caravan to leave is ten days, and the latest time is half a month.
"Without the navigation and protection of the caravan, ordinary people would not be able to pass through the Gobi Desert." My uncle was anxious, but he had no choice but to wait for half a month.
During that period, people from the Dihu Gang could come and kill him at any time.
Seeing this situation, Wei An pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter, he will stay there to protect us until we leave."
"really?"
My uncle's family was immediately overjoyed and thanked him profusely again.
But the happiest person is none other than Chen Wanyi. She has made up her mind to practice martial arts well, but she just lacks a good teacher.
Wei An's appearance and companionship were as precious to her as the rain after a long drought.
And Wei An is also determined to cultivate and nourish Chen Wanyi. After all, she is not a qualified leek.
From that day on, Wei An carefully taught Chen Wanyi how to learn the Red Lotus Sword Technique.
Chen Wanyi soon discovered that no matter what questions she had, Wei An could always answer them clearly and in simple terms.
Those profound meanings became easy to understand under Wei An's explanations, which made Chen Wanyi suddenly enlightened and benefited a lot.
Day by day passes...
"Isn't Yu Zeng very back?"
Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no news from He Yuzeng and Huo Zhiping. He Deyan couldn't help but feel worried.
He Yuzeng is a dignified seventh-grade man with high legs. It stands to reason that in that land in the northwest border, no one can harm him except Huo Xuanying and the ancestor of the Yan family.
Although He Deyan firmly believed that nothing would happen to his son He Yuzeng, why did He Yuzeng and the others go to arrest a young girl who had just entered the country? Why didn't she come back for five days?
It feels good just thinking about it.
At noon that day, a thin young man came to the gate of the Dihu Gang headquarters and wandered back and forth.
The guard spotted him and caught him on the spot.
The young man went over and shouted: "Someone killed someone from the Dihu Gang. He saw it with his own eyes. Did he come to report it?"
Soon, he was brought to He Deyan.
"I said someone killed someone from the Dihu Gang?"
He Deyan said with a gloomy face, "Then can I tell you who was killed, where, and by whom? If I say anything that is untrue, I will kill me alive!"
The skinny young man was frightened and trembling, but when he thought of the gambling debt he owed Dong, his heart jumped and he risked his life. He shouted: "If what he said is wrong, can I give him a reward?"
He Deyan sneered and said, "Then please see if the information I told you is valuable."
Hearing this, the skinny young man said: "He is not from Jinyi Town. Five days ago, a group of strong men on horseback suddenly came to their town and broke into the Wu family's dyeing workshop."
He recounted what he saw with his own eyes.
Five days ago!
Jinyi Town!
Wu Family Dyeing Workshop!
He Deyan's face suddenly changed. When he heard that the group of people on horseback were all killed by the same person on the spot, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He froze in his seat and his face turned ashen.
"Let me tell you carefully what the leader looks like."
He Deyan's voice was deep and low, and no human emotion could be heard.
The skinny young man described his face shape, body shape, clothes, etc.
Listening to his description, He Deyan's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and tears burst into his eyes.
"ah!!!"
He roared in vain, used his claws to thrust into the skinny young man's chest, split his body from left to right, and tore his body into two halves, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
After a while, He Deyan entered Huo Xuanying's study and knelt down in front of the gang leader.
"Lao He, what's wrong with me?" Huo Xuanying's expression changed and his eyes narrowed.