After leaving Leigushan, He Yihong headed towards Dali. He hurried and hurried, and it took him nearly a month to reach Dali.

Although He Yihong spent most of his time on the road, he also took some time to study Tianshan Liuyang Palm. With his internal strength of more than 80 years, even if he used the nameless swordsmanship taught by Wuyazi, the power he exerted was extremely great.

He Yihong rode his horse along the path, and it seemed that he was going further and further away. When he turned a corner, he saw a man in fancy clothes, who was about the same age as him. Although this guy was wearing fancy clothes, there were several places where they were scratched, which made him look a little funny.

He Yihong rode forward and bowed, saying, "Excuse me, brother. I am He Yihong. I want to ask you about a place."

The other party bowed and said with a smile: "My name is Duan Yu, nice to meet you, brother! Ask whatever you want!"

He Yihong said in surprise: "You are Duan Yu! The Prince of Zhennan of Dali!"

Duan Yu was also a little surprised: "Brother, do you know me?"

"I heard from others." He Yihong said with a smile, "I heard that the Duan family of Dali is a martial arts family, but the prince of Zhennan does not like martial arts. Instead, he likes Buddhist classics."

Duan Yu smirked, and He Yihong asked, "Why is the prince walking alone in this desolate wilderness?"

Duan Yu sighed and said, "I have a friend who was captured by the Shennong Gang, but several members of the Shennong Gang were also poisoned by her. I am going to her home to inform her family and ask for an antidote to save her!"

He Yihong immediately knew what was going on, and also knew that the "Northern Divine Art" and "Light Footsteps" had been obtained by Duan Yu. He Yihong said, "In that case, I will take the prince with me!"

"Thank you, brother!" Duan Yu happily bowed to express his gratitude.

After pulling Duan Yu onto the horse, the two continued to rush forward along the path. After walking five or six miles, they came to a chain bridge. They dismounted and He Yihong wanted to lead the horse across, but unfortunately, the chain bridge shook violently as soon as they got on, so he had to leave the horse behind.

He Yihong and Duan Yu crossed the Shanren Ferry and headed towards the "Wanjie Valley".

Duan Yu asked as he walked, "Brother He, what place were you planning to ask me about?"

"Wulian Sword Sect." He Yihong said, "I am going to the forbidden area of ​​Wuliang Sword Sect in the name of my master. There is a jade cave under their forbidden area, which is where my master and mistress lived in seclusion. My master said there is a jade statue there, and under the jade statue are two martial arts of our sect, and he asked me to retrieve them."

Duan Yu was shocked and asked, "What kind of martial arts is that?"

He Yihong said: "'Northern Divine Art' and 'Light Footsteps'."

Duan Yu honestly took out the scroll from his arms and said, "So Brother He is a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. Then these two martial arts should be returned to their original owners!"

He Yihong took it, took a look and asked, "What's going on?"

Duan Yu told the story honestly. He Yihong smiled and said, "The jade statue is of my uncle and mistress Li Qiushui. Since you kowtowed to the jade statue, you have joined the Xiaoyao Sect, and you are my junior brother. The reason why Master asked me to take back these two martial arts is that he didn't want them to fall into the hands of outsiders. Since you have learned them, you can keep them!"

Duan Yu immediately bowed to He Yihong and called out with a smile: "Duan Yu greets Senior Brother!"

"Hello, junior brother!" He Yihong said with a smile.

Duan Yu suddenly asked, "Then why did my master... my master ask me to kill all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples?"

He Yihong sighed and said, "It's a relationship problem!" He then briefly told Duan Yu about the emotional entanglement between Wuyazi and them.

"So that's how it is!" Duan Yu also smiled bitterly.

He Yihong said: "Master uncle wrote this mostly out of anger. Now that Master has passed away, all the grudges are over."

When the two arrived at the Wanjie Valley, Duan Yu remembered Zhong Ling's reminder and quickly said to He Yihong, "Brother, please don't call me by my name here. The owner here is not friendly to people with the surname Duan."

He Yihong nodded and said, "I understand."

The two entered the Wanjie Valley, and Gan Baobao came to receive them. Unexpectedly, Duan Yu still gave his name as soon as he opened his mouth. He Yihong shook his head secretly, but fortunately Duan Yu made up for it himself.

Gan Baobao looked at He Yihong, but He Yihong clasped his fists and said, "Junior He Yihong, greetings to the Madam."

Gan Baobao

Gan Baobao also bowed to him in return without asking about his background.

Duan Yu told Gan Baobao what had happened, and Gan Baobao was in a state of confusion. After a moment of silence, Gan Baobao said, "My two lords..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhong Wanchou's voice rang out from outside, which immediately made her panic. She quickly said, "My husband is here. He...he is the most suspicious. The two gentlemen should hide for a while."

He Yihong said: "It's okay. A person of integrity is not afraid of his own shadow. There's no need to hide from him."

"Young Master!" Gan Baobao was very anxious and hurriedly tried to pull them both to hide. However, He Yihong didn't want to hide, so Gan Baobao didn't pull him.

Zhong Wanchou pushed the door open and saw Gan Baobao and He Yihong arguing with each other. He was immediately shocked and angry, "Madam! You...you...you are looking for a gigolo again! And you...you are looking for two at the same time!"

He Yihong looked at Zhong Wanchou, then at Gan Baobao, and said, "Madam, is there anything wrong with your eyes? Even if he is a country bumpkin, he is better than this guy, right? Look at his face."

"Asshole!" Zhong Wanchou was immediately furious, waving his palm-leaf-fan-like hand to hit He Yihong. Gan Baobao hurried forward to block He Yihong behind him, after all, they were here to report the news. However, He Yihong pulled Gan Baobao into his arms and then met his palm with his.

When Zhong Wanchou saw He Yihong holding his wife in his arms, he became even more furious and almost used all his strength.

Unexpectedly, when he slapped He Yihong's hand, the true energy surged out quickly, and he couldn't even pull his hand back.

"Transform...transform...transform..." Zhong Wanchou was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly. Of course, it could also be a side effect of the sudden leakage of his true energy.

In just a few minutes, all of Zhong Wanchou's internal energy was sucked away by He Yihong.

"The Great Method of Dissolving Power! You...you are a disciple of Xingxiu Sect!" Zhong Wanchou said while sitting on the ground and looking at He Yihong. Gan Baobao also looked at He Yihong in shock. She could never have imagined that he was a disciple of Ding Chunqiu.

"Hua Gong Dafa? How can I be interested in such inferior Kung Fu?" He Yihong said disdainfully, "Ding Chunqiu is a traitor to our sect. I am planning to find him to clean up the sect."

Gan Baobao struggled to get out of He Yihong's arms, threw himself in front of Zhong Wanchou and said nervously: "Wanchou, you...you..."

"I have destroyed all his cultivation." He Yihong said to Zhong Wanchou.

"Why are you doing this!" Gan Baobao turned around and asked.

"I hate it most when people call me a pretty boy!" He Yihong said, "The most important thing is that he is too ugly."

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