This is a strange face that Ding Yi had never seen before, and there was no trace of disguise.

Before coming to Sun's Mansion, Yuan Baozhen also said that the person who came with Xiao Jue was his nephew, the young master in the Yousi Zhilang Mansion, and the famous "waste boy" in Shuojing City. He just mentioned it casually and did not say it in detail. After all, no one of them expected that such a waste boy who seemed to be without any threat would disrupt the whole game.

He would not be the real Cheng Lisu, and the young master who raised Jin Zun and Yu Gui in Shuojing would never have such a fierce look.

Who is he? The subordinate arranged by Xiao Jue? But why did the subordinate arranged by Xiao Jue look at him with such eyes? It seemed that they had a grudge.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Ding Yi said: "Are you pretending to be a ghost here?"

He Yan chuckled: "Are you scared?"

Ding Yi's smile slightly closed: "You are so stubborn that it is unpleasant." After that, the dagger in his sleeve suddenly grew a few inches and rushed He Yan.

He Yan flew up.

The two figures wrestled together, and the silhouettes reflected on the windows were particularly strange. If the servants of Sun's mansion passed by at this moment, the rumors of haunted would have been confirmed.

He Yan was a little surprised.

At that time, she was trapped by He Rufei, which was the medicine sent by the man in front of her, which made her blind. She always thought that Ding Yi was just a servant who did things for He Rufei. Later, when she saw Yuan Baozhen, she knew that this man was good at it, but only after coming up to fight in person did she know that Ding Yi was even more powerful than she thought.

His skills are far above Yingyue, the leader of the assassin, that day. Not only did he have such skills, he was also very cautious and conservative, and he would never take action without being completely sure. Therefore, even if he was assassinating at night banquets, he would never take action unless he had to. The incense ball was the same. He had to wait until Xiao Jue was poisoned and was very weak before he could move to ensure his death with one blow.

Today Ding Yi set up a trap and waited for He Yan to get into the trap, but he only thought that no matter how outstanding He Yan was, a 16-year-old boy would not be really powerful.

This person is both conceited and careful. Being self-conceited means being self-conceited by his skills and abilities, being careful in doing things and seeking foolproof.

It cannot be underestimated.

Ding Yi was also shocked.

He has never seen such an opponent.

He heard that the Right Army Governor Xiao Jue was both civil and military, and rarely had an opponent. He wanted to fight with him very much, but He Ru had no choice but to fight with Xiao Jue head-on, so he had to take action in secret and wait for an opportunity. A person like him could never compete with others openly, like a mouse hidden in a ditch, and could only hide in the dark. He had nowhere to use his martial arts, just like walking in the brocade clothes at night.

Ding Yi’s heart is not regretful and lost.

This young man is mysterious from the beginning, which makes him eager to try. He wants to defeat him openly and then use him to plot against Xiao Jue. In this way, he can show his ability. But after fighting like this, he knows that he is just being entrusted.

This young man is not weak.

The dagger brushed over He Yan's head and swept over him. Ding Yi slapped him on He Yan's left shoulder, patted her back a few steps, and knocked down the Buddha statue on the table.

"You are disrespectful to the Buddha statue." He Yan said, "Are you afraid that the Buddha statue of the Bodhisattva will come to you at night?"

Ding Yi looked at her unhappily. Seeing that the young man was beaten by him, he could speak smoothly? He sneered: "Do you know that a Buddha here represents a dead person, and you will join them soon."

He Yan reached out and touched his shoulder, showing a terrified expression: "Okay, don't tell ghost stories at night!" He said this, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Ding Yi without hesitation.

Ding Yi dodged away, and the dagger picked up his hat and landed on the ground.

He Yan sighed in his heart. She had no weapons when she went out. This dagger was the first time to go to the Sun Mansion night banquet to cut venison. At that time, Xiao Jue was stabbed, and she snatched it in desperation and rushed in to help. This dagger for cutting venison seemed too gorgeous and impractical at this moment.

Just as she was thinking, Ding Yi had already come forward again. He Yan avoided the tip of his knife and was slapped on the back with his palm, and suddenly felt a sweet throat.

Although Ding Yi used a dagger, he liked to confront each other with bare hands. This person was very confident in his skills, so he was like this.

"I was able to stand even after being hit by two pals," Ding Yi's eyes moved slightly, "You are the first one."

He Yan swallowed the blood from his throat and smiled: "You are still alive if you can hit me twice, and you are the first one."

"Enitic." Ding Yi said, and ran over again.

He Yan turned around and ran towards the window.

Miss He's body is still too weak. Perhaps God is like this, there is no absolute fairness in the world. A woman's mind is more delicate and meticulous than a man, so her body is destined to be weaker than a man. Even though she was brave and good at fighting in her previous life, she is now just a sixteen-year-old girl. Before this spring, she has never even had any martial arts skills.

Not as deep as Ding Yi's internal strength.

"You want to escape now?" Ding Yi laughed, reached out and grabbed He Yan's clothes and pulled them back. He Yan was pulled back by him and fell into the Buddhist niche.

The incense ash spilled in the air.

"No one will come here at night." Ding Yixiao said: "No one dares to come, you can only wait for death here."

He Yan stood up, kicked away a Buddha statue in front of him, and smiled and said, "I am a dead person."

Her movements were casual, but Ding Yi was extremely familiar with her and was stunned.

Ding Yi was He Rufei's subordinate and had been with He Rufei for many years. They have been living in a villa, far from Shuojing. In the past years, He Rufei trained Ding Yi and was like a dead soldier. Ding Yi was excellent in his skills, could make drugs, disguise, and meticulous. Even if he was the subordinate of others, he was still the one who was an excellent person.

With all their skills, they naturally have to have a place to use their skills. However, when they returned to Shuojing, Ding Yi was the first task to prepare a bowl of poison that blinds people and send it to Grandma Xu, He Rufei's cousin.

He was very dissatisfied with this task at that time, and he didn't know why He Ru had to order the killing of this cousin. The fight between the women was a matter of the back house, so what could be used to him? It was so useless that Ding Yi felt insulted.

He Rufei told him: "Don't underestimate her, be careful when acting, and don't be discovered."

Ding Yi was very surprised. How powerful can a woman be? Why should he be careful?

Half curious and half disdainful, Ding Yi entered the Xu family and stayed in the Xu family for three days.

It was these three days that he discovered that Grandma Xu was really not a simple woman. She was particularly sensitive. Sometimes Ding Yi hid in the dark and wanted to observe her, and she could immediately find something wrong. Several times, Ding Yi almost exposed his traces.

In the end, he had no choice but to hide in the Xu family as a servant. Although Grandma Xu was cautious and sensitive, she trusted the He family very much and gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. He still remembered that the bowl of medicine was given to Grandma Xu. Grandma Xu heard that it was a tonic from the He family, so she raised her head and drank it clean without thinking. He felt that he didn't know what it was in his heart. If such a woman had such skills and abilities, she would have to put in a good effort to take her life. But as long as someone around her took action, she would have to get what she wanted without even having to worry about it.

No wonder others always say that only those around you can be truly deceived and hurt.

During those three days, Ding Yi also noticed some of Grandma Xu's little habits. For example, sometimes there is something in front of him, like falling branches, and she always likes to kick it away. Her kicking moves seem casual, but she is very hard. This is actually very rude among the women of wealthy families. Grandma Xu also knows this, so every time she kicks something unconsciously, she will react. If there is no one around, she will leave as if nothing happens. If there is someone, she will stick out her tongue and express her apology.

When she was doing this, her face that was always plain would show a vivid look, as if this was the real her. Therefore, after a long time, Ding Yi could hardly remember what Grandma Xu looked like, but she still remembered the action of her kicking the branch in front of her.

Just now, the young man in front of him kicked the Buddha statue at his feet, and his movements and aura suddenly coincided with Grandma Xu in Ding Yi's memory.

But how could he be Grandma Xu?

After drinking that bowl of medicine, Grandma Xu became a blind man. Ding Yi thought the matter ended here. Until this spring, when he was at He's house, he heard Grandma Xu fell into the pond and drowned.

Ding Yi would not think that she was really drowned. When He Rufei and He family heard about this, they were not surprised except for the wife of the second wife. I think they knew it a long time ago.

What could make the entire He family kill a married daughter so much that she would become blind and take her life? When he recalled it afterwards, he gradually came up with a clue.

He Rufei lived in a villa for many years, returned to Shuojing and turned into General Feihong. Ding Yi thought that the He family had found a substitute for He Rufei. Since He Rufei was back, he should die. But what if the substitute was a woman?

This sounds incredible, but it is not impossible. Especially when Ding Yi thought of Grandma Xu's alertness and skills, it was definitely not something that an ordinary woman could do. Especially when he heard that Grandma Xu was blind, he did not fall into a slump, but tried to distinguish the shape by listening to the sound. Perhaps it was because of this that the He family felt uneasy.

What they need is an obedient blind man. If this blind man can still walk, move, and speak, it will not be reassuring enough.

The grandma Xu who he had blinded him at the beginning was perhaps the famous General Feihong. Whenever he thought of this, Ding Yi was proud and regretful. He was proud of quelling the Western Qiang Rebellion. General Feihong, who was deterred by many people, was defeated by a small person like him. Unfortunately, although he had plotted against Grandma Xu, he was not open and honest, but just a bowl of medicine.

The lights were shining, and the boy's appearance became blurred. He Yan's eyes curled up: "It's not a good habit to be in a fight." What accompanied her voice was her movements, as light as ghosts, and in the blink of an eye, she had arrived in front of Ding Yi.

With a "puff", the dagger slashed across his sleeve, leaving a blood mark, and He Yan stabbed his arm.

"Are you just so capable?" A hint of excitement and a little disdain flashed through Ding Yi's eyes. This young man was definitely not General Feihong, General Feihong... not only has this ability.

He tear off the scattered sleeves without any regard, looked at He Yan and smiled: "No matter whether you are a human or a ghost, you will die today!"

He rushed towards He Yan.

The house was originally particularly spacious, but because it was filled with Buddha statues everywhere, it looked narrow and cramped. Ding Yi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, with deep internal strength and strange and dangerous means. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be He Rufei's confidant. He Yan fought with him for four or five moves, and the place he was photographed was covered with scars. The most serious injury was that he was cut by Ding Yi's knife tip behind him.

The window was right in front of her, but it was hard to escape. She was grabbed and threw it on the ground. Ding Yi grabbed her head and looked at her in confusion: "Who are you?"

"Who do you think I am?" Blood was leaking from the boy's lips, but his expression was full of inattention, as if he didn't know the pain, and even his smile never changed.

In a trance, Ding Yi thought of Grandma Xu again. This association made him unhappy. The hand holding He Yan's neck tightened even more and more. He said, "If you don't tell me who you are, I will kill you. Buried here, there are gods, Buddhas and talismans everywhere. You will never be reborn, so," he said gently and seducedly: "Who are you?"

The boy's skills are already very good, and he feels familiar, so Ding Yi is unwilling to pass by the truth.

But when He Yan heard this, she laughed. She coughed up blood and said while laughing: "You, haven't you told you that since I am an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld, I have long disdained to be reborn. Besides, even I can come and go freely. These talismans and Buddha statues, but clay and paper, cannot be regarded as true. You are so easy to deceive, does your master He Ru Fei know?"

He actually knew He Rufei, Ding Yi was stunned, and his expression suddenly changed: "What else do you know?" He subconsciously touched behind him, but felt empty.

The boy's face was still in front of him, with a smile on his face. Ding Yi noticed something was wrong and stabbed the dagger in his hand. However, the boy seemed to wake up suddenly and withdrew his lightly, he had already escaped from his control.

She held a tiny plum blossom dart in her hand, leaning against the Buddha's niche and playing with it, saying, "Is this your killer move? I'm still hiding in my arms. If I hadn't been beaten so many times, I wouldn't have found it."

Ding Yi's face suddenly calmed down: "Are you playing tricks on me?"

"I dare not," the young man smiled and said, "It's just that I can't get into the same person twice, just come prepared. It's not your fault, you've hidden it very well."

This man sent a bowl of medicine in his previous life, and He Yan became blind. When he saw him again in this life, the glass of wine at the night banquet seemed strange. In Yuan Bao's house, Ding Yi even changed her to an incense ball. If it weren't for the person who used poison often, he wouldn't carry such poisonous things with him.

With a preconceived impression, she paid special attention to this person. Ding Yi's fingertips turned black, as if he had been soaked in potions all year round, and his skin was cracked. This was a pair of poisonous people's hands, and the hearts of the assassins before, I thought this person was also taking a sinister and despicable path, with a hidden weapon harboring poison. The dagger was just a trick, and the real killing move was this poisonous plum blossom dart.

It is actually not difficult to fight him in close combat. The difficulty lies in the fact that if he is forced into a hurry and uses his trump card, he will be seriously injured at the worst, and he will die at the worst. He Yan dare not take his life to bet.

She observed Ding Yi, who was very conceited. Although she had a dagger on her body, she was used to fighting with her naked hands, which was confident that her skills were not inferior to her. Therefore, He Yan deliberately showed his flaws and pretended that he was not strong enough. He was just an ordinary boy with a slightly skilled but slightly inferior. Sure enough, Ding Yi began to underestimate the enemy in a moment.

And she successfully touched Ding Yi's "killing move".

Ding Yifeng said: "I need to kill you."

"Do you think you still have this chance?" He Yan snapped his fingers: "Now you will be beaten."

Two figures pounced together. The young man who seemed to have weak internal strength was indeed all disguised before. She moved faster and more fiercely. However, in a moment, she kicked the dagger in Ding Yi's hand away, avoiding his big palm without turning his head back, stabbing him in front of his backhand, and the dagger stabbed Ding Yi's waist.

"You..." He widened his eyes in disbelief.

He Yan kicked him in the knee, and Ding Yi fell to his knees when he was kicked. He Yan grabbed his hair and said, "It's time for me to ask."

"Why did He Rufei kill Xiao Jue? Are you doing things for Xu Xiang? What benefits did Xu Xiang promise you? What exactly did He Rufei do?"

She said it quickly and urgently. Ding was stunned for a moment and slowly laughed.
To be continued...