Wei An's expression remained unchanged and he sneered in his heart, knowing that He Deyan was dishonest.
The coldness in his eyes became even stronger.
As expected, He Deyan then said: "Not even Huo Xuanying and Yan Sixing know whether the information about that person is top secret, nor did he learn about it by chance."
He looked up at Wei An and said with an expression on his face: "Just ask me to promise to spare his life, and he will tell me everything. But if I have to kill him, then I'll do it now."
Wei An raised the corner of his mouth slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, he promises not to kill me."
"really?"
He Deyan was overjoyed and said: "If you betray your trust, your state of mind will definitely be left open, and it will cause unpredictable obstacles to my practice in the next month."
Wei An almost chuckled.
All of his abilities were acquired through simulation, so he didn't seem to have to worry too much about that.
"That sixth-grade man is called Ding Datong!"
He Deyan narrated, "He was born in Tiema Town, practiced at the Dihu Martial Arts Hall, and later joined the Dihu Gang. Five years later, he left the Dihu Gang and headed to the Central Plains.
There was no news from him for more than fifty years, until he suddenly returned to Tiema Town a few years ago. He was already old and frail, had a broken arm, and was blind."
Wei An listened quietly.
Had he heard of Tiema Town? It was located more than a hundred miles east of Hongshui City.
He Deyan went on to say: "Ding Datong's return to his hometown clearly meant that he had fallen leaves and returned to his roots. Not many people paid attention to it at the beginning.
But one month, there was a scoundrel in the town who was teasing a decent woman, and Ding Datong happened to catch him. It turned out that the scoundrel was killed with a slap from his face.
After he heard about this, he made a special trip to visit Ding Datong, and during the conversation he learned that he had traveled far and wide, visited famous teachers for instruction in martial arts, and his cultivation level had once advanced to the sixth level."
Wei An frowned and interrupted: "What is one degree?"
He Deyan replied: "After the sixth-grade high-legged man gets old, his qi and blood will decline, his body will age, and his copper skin and iron bones will also decline accordingly, slowly returning to the level of a normal elderly person. Ding Datong falls into that situation, does he?
Sixth grade, but not all sixth grade."
Wei An understood.
The practice of a martial artist is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
Even though I have iron skin and bones now, when I get older, my skin will be dry and my bones will be loose, and I will be no different from ordinary people.
The greatest enemy of a warrior is neither others nor oneself, but time.
He Deyan continued: "Ding Datong did not want his secret to be exposed, so he promised to help him cover it up. In exchange, he was willing to pass on what he had learned to his grandson."
Wei An's head quickly became clear.
In order to survive, He Deyan betrayed Ding Datong. This officer's desire to survive is quite strong!
"He told me everything, can I let him go?" He Deyan asked eagerly.
Wei An nodded and said, "Of course, he always keeps his word."
"Thank you...senior for not killing me!"
He Deyan was ecstatic. At this moment, he didn't want to ask for anything, he just wanted to live and die.
If everything is false, then life is real.
Only when you are alive can you enjoy glory and prosperity.
Only as long as you are alive can you hope for revenge!
"Wanyi, do you know who killed my parents?" Suddenly, Wei An said lightly.
Chen Wanyi's expression changed, and He Deyan's expression changed drastically, and his hair stood on end!
Wei An sneered and said: "The three elders of the Dihu Gang conspired to rebel, but He Deyan was the only one who did not conspire against him. He was the one who was responsible for hunting down the defectors afterwards, so let him be rejected!"
Chen Wanyi took a deep breath and looked at He Deyan, her eyes filled with coldness.
"etc……"
He Deyan was horrified and shouted tremblingly: "The person who killed my parents was not him, it was Huo Xuanying!"
Whoosh!
With a clanging sound, Chen Wanyi drew her sword out of its sheath, and with a sweep of the sword, a good man's head rolled down and blood was scattered everywhere.
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It's getting bright!
In the distance of Hongshui City, smoke and dust billowed, and the sound of horse hooves sounded.
A group of high-legged horses from the Dihu Gang came to the east of the city, opened the city gate while shouting, and rushed straight out of the city, heading straight for the headquarters of the Dihu Gang.
A moment later, forty-five men and horses rushed into the headquarters gate and woke up Huo Xuanying, who was sleeping.
"what happened?"
Huo Xuanying has the habit of sleeping in his cage. He doesn't get up until the moon is three o'clock every day.
At this time, he was in a very unhappy mood. The face of a lion that had been woken up was very ugly.
Is it possible that all the seventh-grade people can no longer care about so much and report the news of the sixth-grade high legs in Jinyi Town truthfully.
"What, sixth grade?!"
Huo Xuanying's expression changed drastically, and suddenly Yidong stood up from his seat, his eyes as wide as bells.
"Gang leader, there is absolutely no lie in this matter. The murderer who killed your son was a sixth-grade high-legged man. He killed five people in Xu Hu in the blink of an eye."
"The origin of that person is unknown. He has never seen him before."
"That man looks very young, less than thirty years old, but he is truly invulnerable. Four seventh-level peaks attacked him with their legs, but they were not even hurt."
"Now Elder Donghe has been captured by that man. Life or death is uncertain."
Everyone said in fear.
A young sixth-grade man!! Huo Xuanying's face gradually turned as gloomy as ice, and she walked eastward: "He knows, let's go eastward to rest first."
Wait for everyone to disperse.
"A third level six actually appeared in that remote place on the northwest border?"
Huo Xuanying paced back and forth in the room, her brows furrowed and her face uncertain.
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After last night's turmoil in Jinyi Town, the dyeing shop still stood tall except for the door.
Wu Changshui's family is still living well.
The people in the town had already started a raging fire of gossip. There is no airtight wall in this world. They soon learned about the Chen family's rebellion and the fact that the Dihu Gang came twice to kill people, but all failed.
"Outside the dyeing workshop, there lives a man with high legs!"
"There are so many people from the Dihu Gang, but they have beaten him!"
"It would be great if his son asked if he could become his teacher!"
The people were talking a lot, and the brave ones couldn't help but run to the door of the dyeing workshop.
May flies by in the blink of an eye.
During those five days, Wei An had been waiting for Huo Xuanying to come to the door in person.
However, to his surprise, Huo Xuanying never showed up for unknown reasons.
Otherwise, he spent all his time with Chen Wanyi, guiding her in the practice of the Red Lotus Sword Technique.
That day, the caravan that Wu Changshui contacted finally set off.
The family had already packed everything, and their luggage was loaded into two large cars.
"Mr. Ji, I must remember to come to Liangzhou to find him."
Before leaving, Chen Wanyi was reluctant to leave, her cherry lips pursed, and crystal tears filled her eyes.
Wei An promised: "He will."
After he destroys Yanjiabao, he will leave that barren land and go to a wider world!
The caravan set off as scheduled.
Wei An personally saw them off and sent them hundreds of miles away. He watched the caravan enter the Gobi desert and gradually drift away before returning.