I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!
Chapter 161 How come the autumn water is misty
Chapter 161 How come the autumn water is misty (please subscribe!)
Surprise, surprise, surprise, the young man in white shirt showed his unique skills for the first time, shocking everyone present, causing Ding Xiu to say in shock: "Pure Yang Wuji, subverting flowers and trees? How is this possible?!"
When the young man in white shirt heard the words, he suddenly turned his head and met Ding Xiu's pair of deep eyes. In an instant, he seemed to see a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, a hell!
"Um?!"
Even though he had a strong mind, he was startled by the sudden look at each other, and his face turned pale for a moment. This strange feeling came from the suppression of a higher level skill from the same source, which made him unbearable. Zhu was surprised and blurted out: "Who is your Excellency?"
Ding Xiu didn't answer, but asked: "Who is your master, and who taught you martial arts?"
"This"
The young man in white shirt hesitated for a moment, but still responded truthfully: "My master's surname is Bai. As for her name, please forgive me for not mentioning it, but Your Excellency, it seems that you are very familiar with my skills?"
"what!"
Hearing this, Ding Xiu was startled for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He said with a long laugh: "It's more than familiar. If I say that this technique comes from myself, do you believe it?" Do not believe?"
"It's not that I don't want to believe it, but it's just too unbelievable."
The young man in white shirt came over with his sword in hand, cupped his fists and saluted Ding Xiu: "Ren Piaomiao, may I ask your surname?"
"Ren Piaomiao?!"
As soon as these words came out, many people on the second floor couldn't help but look at the young man in white with awe. Li Feihong was even more shocked and couldn't help but secretly said: "I don't know who can have such martial arts. It turns out that Qiu Shui Duckweed, the most popular top swordsman in the world in recent years, is still misty?!" After being surprised, he thought about it and felt that his eldest brother Li Feiyu's martial arts might not be weaker than him, so he felt relieved.
Ding Xiu was also surprised by the name, but he quickly regained his composure, shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid even you might not believe it if I tell you."
Ren Piaomiao said: "Since you know the martial arts learned by Ren, you must be closely related to our sect. Can you please give me some advice?"
Seeing Ren Piaomiao's eagerness for knowledge, Ding Xiu immediately let out a long sigh and said, "Well, let me tell you, my surname is Ding, and my given name only has the character Xiu."
"Ding Xiu?!"
When the young man in white shirt heard the name, he couldn't help being shocked. His body trembled and he couldn't help but stepped back several steps. His face was full of surprise. He pointed at Ding Xiu and shouted in silence: "You are Ding Xiu." ?!”
Ding Xiu felt in a daze, but he still pretended to be calm, picked up the glass, drank it down, and said, "I'm sure, I don't know you, but you... seem to recognize me?"
"Not bad!"
Ren Piaomiao's face gradually regained its composure, and she held the scabbard tightly with her hand, shaking constantly. There was a faint murderous intent in her eyes, and she spoke: "Ten years ago, if you hadn't been so unlucky, my master would not have been so depressed. In the end, I became obsessed with the devil and had to shut myself up in the view of life and death, suffering from the torment of being frozen. My master's sect has a great hatred and we are irreconcilable. I want to avenge my master!"
"This"
When these words hit his ears, Ding Xiu immediately sat down, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure and said: "Where do I start with these words? I can tell you responsibly that I don't know you, nor do I know you." "Master"
"fart!"
When Ren Piaomiao heard this, she was extremely angry: "If you are really Ding Xiu, you are the person I am looking for. Show your nightingale, and I will fight you to the death!"
Ding Xiu wanted to challenge him so that he could get a feel for Ren Piaomiao's foundation. Seeing this, the beggar next to him intervened first and said with a smile: "Why do you two argue? It's so small here that I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything. If not, It’s not too late to go out and find a more spacious place to compete again tomorrow morning.”
How could Ren Piaomiao be willing? He raised his right hand and was about to draw the sword. The beggar rushed forward in a hurry, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and whispered in Ren Piaomiao's ear: "Don't be impulsive. If he is really that Ding Xiu back then, , I'm afraid you are no match for him, so you should give up." Ren Piaomiao looked angrily and refused without hesitation: "How can we not avenge our sect's great hatred? Even if we lose to me, we still have to fight him."
The beggar sighed: "There are so many innocent people here. If you take action against him and make him murderous, wouldn't you be killing the lives of these innocent people? Take my advice and give up."
Hearing this, Ren Piaomiao couldn't help but show some hesitation on his face. Ding Xiu's skill was so high that he had already listened to their words and said, "Ren Piaomiao, if you want to fight me, tomorrow But it’s not too late.”
"Humph!"
What responded to him was a cold snort from Ren Piaomiao: "Ren needs to learn your unique skill of catching a knife in the wind tomorrow!" He then turned back to his seat, grabbed the wine glass, poured himself a glass, and drank three or five glasses in succession. Give up.
Li Feihong did not dare to speak out at this time. Although he had never heard of Ding Xiu's name, he was the most popular top swordsman in the world in the past year. There were rumors in the world that he had fought with weapons. Songyang Tiejian, who ranked fourth on the spectrum, had a fight, and the two ended in a tie.
Even such a top swordsman, who is the best in the world, is so afraid of Ding Xiu, let alone him?Li Feihong and the other five stood there, neither staying nor leaving, for fear of provoking Ding Xiu. They didn't know what to do for a moment. On the contrary, the beggar, still laughing and joking, came to Ding Xiu's table and said, He said: "I dare to ask Ding Daxia, why he came out of the world after ten years?"
At this time, Li Feihong and the other five people carefully approached the beggar's table. They called the waiter Yan Xiaoliu over in a gentle voice. They ordered some food and drinks and ate and drank. However, they didn't dare to show any emotion at all. Ding Xiu didn't dare to take back the long knife on his desk.
Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin were shocked when they saw this. Could it be that Ding Xiu, who had been with them for many days, was still a great person?There was confusion in the room. Ding Xiu looked at the beggar with a smile: "It seems that you have heard of my name. If so, why do you dare to sit next to me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ?”
The beggar said with a smile: "Ten years ago, who in the world didn't know that Ding Daxia was rich in money, wine and beauty, but I have no money, no appearance, and I am alone. There is no difference between life and death, so why should I be afraid?"
Ding Xiu was startled when he heard this, then he realized what he said and couldn't help but praise: "I won't say anything else, but with this courage, you have already surpassed most of the celebrities in the world. Dare you ask me your surname?"
"If your surname is Hu, your given name is Bugui."
The beggar announced his name, and Li Xunhuan was shocked. It turned out to be the famous Madman Hu!But after Hu Bugui reported his name, he asked Ding Xiu: "I have answered your question, but you haven't answered mine yet?"
Ding Xiu seemed to have already guessed Hu Bugui's identity, so he was not surprised. He immediately replied: "I heard that Bai Xiaosheng compiled a weapon spectrum, so I wanted to compete with the person whose name was on the spectrum. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Hu Bugui was stunned when he heard the words, and was about to reply, but he never thought that at this moment, there was a wisp of string music in the night wind, coming continuously, but the first rhyme was soothing, noble and spacious, and everyone felt like they were on the edge of a mountain. By the waterside, it seems that low mountains are far away, and the water is long and thin; suddenly the sound of the strings is low again, and the chirping is unpredictable, like people talking on an empty mountain, asking each other questions from a distance, as if they are happy and contented.
However, just as everyone was gradually forgetting their emotions, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, becoming fierce and loud, like a strong man drawing a sword, a general donning armor, thousands of hooves rushing towards him, like a mountain shouting and the sea responding. In an instant, everyone felt like they were in an iron-blooded battlefield. , the wind roared from all sides, and the swords and guns roared together, one after another, shaking the soul.
Unexpectedly, when the string was played at the highest point, the sound of the string suddenly became low again, like the whimpering of a river, the wailing of a defeated horse, the setting sun in the distance, the sky and the earth were like blood, adding to the desolation in the chill, this round of sound of the piano flowed through like flowing water, It gradually slowed down, and finally became bright and clear again, like a ball of ice wheel held up in the whirling river. The moonlight was like sleet, shining brightly on the flower forest, and the low and low circulation was endless!
Ding Xiu was suddenly startled and couldn't help but frown slightly.Ren Piaomiao looked overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "But Junior Sister is here, why don't you come in to talk!"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw at the door, a beautiful woman in her late teens and early twenties, walking gently up the stairs. The person who came was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, holding a guqin in her arms. Holding a slender long sword, it trembled slightly and buzzed endlessly. Her beautiful eyes fell on Ren Piaomiao, and she smiled: "It turns out that my senior brother is here. No wonder my tide started a few miles away." Warning."
Ren Piaomiao glanced at Ding Xiu and replied loudly: "Junior sister came just in time. There is a person here who is our biggest enemy. Early tomorrow morning, we will join hands to avenge Master."
Hearing this, the woman in plain clothes suddenly had a look on her face, her smile disappeared, she bit her lips lightly and said, "Senior brother, are you kidding me?"
"Can this kind of thing be joked about?"
Without saying anything, Ren Piaomiao immediately pointed at Ding Xiu and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, look, he is the Ding Xiu who harmed our master."
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Surprise, surprise, surprise, the young man in white shirt showed his unique skills for the first time, shocking everyone present, causing Ding Xiu to say in shock: "Pure Yang Wuji, subverting flowers and trees? How is this possible?!"
When the young man in white shirt heard the words, he suddenly turned his head and met Ding Xiu's pair of deep eyes. In an instant, he seemed to see a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, a hell!
"Um?!"
Even though he had a strong mind, he was startled by the sudden look at each other, and his face turned pale for a moment. This strange feeling came from the suppression of a higher level skill from the same source, which made him unbearable. Zhu was surprised and blurted out: "Who is your Excellency?"
Ding Xiu didn't answer, but asked: "Who is your master, and who taught you martial arts?"
"This"
The young man in white shirt hesitated for a moment, but still responded truthfully: "My master's surname is Bai. As for her name, please forgive me for not mentioning it, but Your Excellency, it seems that you are very familiar with my skills?"
"what!"
Hearing this, Ding Xiu was startled for a moment, and then he realized what he was doing. He picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. He said with a long laugh: "It's more than familiar. If I say that this technique comes from myself, do you believe it?" Do not believe?"
"It's not that I don't want to believe it, but it's just too unbelievable."
The young man in white shirt came over with his sword in hand, cupped his fists and saluted Ding Xiu: "Ren Piaomiao, may I ask your surname?"
"Ren Piaomiao?!"
As soon as these words came out, many people on the second floor couldn't help but look at the young man in white with awe. Li Feihong was even more shocked and couldn't help but secretly said: "I don't know who can have such martial arts. It turns out that Qiu Shui Duckweed, the most popular top swordsman in the world in recent years, is still misty?!" After being surprised, he thought about it and felt that his eldest brother Li Feiyu's martial arts might not be weaker than him, so he felt relieved.
Ding Xiu was also surprised by the name, but he quickly regained his composure, shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid even you might not believe it if I tell you."
Ren Piaomiao said: "Since you know the martial arts learned by Ren, you must be closely related to our sect. Can you please give me some advice?"
Seeing Ren Piaomiao's eagerness for knowledge, Ding Xiu immediately let out a long sigh and said, "Well, let me tell you, my surname is Ding, and my given name only has the character Xiu."
"Ding Xiu?!"
When the young man in white shirt heard the name, he couldn't help being shocked. His body trembled and he couldn't help but stepped back several steps. His face was full of surprise. He pointed at Ding Xiu and shouted in silence: "You are Ding Xiu." ?!”
Ding Xiu felt in a daze, but he still pretended to be calm, picked up the glass, drank it down, and said, "I'm sure, I don't know you, but you... seem to recognize me?"
"Not bad!"
Ren Piaomiao's face gradually regained its composure, and she held the scabbard tightly with her hand, shaking constantly. There was a faint murderous intent in her eyes, and she spoke: "Ten years ago, if you hadn't been so unlucky, my master would not have been so depressed. In the end, I became obsessed with the devil and had to shut myself up in the view of life and death, suffering from the torment of being frozen. My master's sect has a great hatred and we are irreconcilable. I want to avenge my master!"
"This"
When these words hit his ears, Ding Xiu immediately sat down, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure and said: "Where do I start with these words? I can tell you responsibly that I don't know you, nor do I know you." "Master"
"fart!"
When Ren Piaomiao heard this, she was extremely angry: "If you are really Ding Xiu, you are the person I am looking for. Show your nightingale, and I will fight you to the death!"
Ding Xiu wanted to challenge him so that he could get a feel for Ren Piaomiao's foundation. Seeing this, the beggar next to him intervened first and said with a smile: "Why do you two argue? It's so small here that I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything. If not, It’s not too late to go out and find a more spacious place to compete again tomorrow morning.”
How could Ren Piaomiao be willing? He raised his right hand and was about to draw the sword. The beggar rushed forward in a hurry, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and whispered in Ren Piaomiao's ear: "Don't be impulsive. If he is really that Ding Xiu back then, , I'm afraid you are no match for him, so you should give up." Ren Piaomiao looked angrily and refused without hesitation: "How can we not avenge our sect's great hatred? Even if we lose to me, we still have to fight him."
The beggar sighed: "There are so many innocent people here. If you take action against him and make him murderous, wouldn't you be killing the lives of these innocent people? Take my advice and give up."
Hearing this, Ren Piaomiao couldn't help but show some hesitation on his face. Ding Xiu's skill was so high that he had already listened to their words and said, "Ren Piaomiao, if you want to fight me, tomorrow But it’s not too late.”
"Humph!"
What responded to him was a cold snort from Ren Piaomiao: "Ren needs to learn your unique skill of catching a knife in the wind tomorrow!" He then turned back to his seat, grabbed the wine glass, poured himself a glass, and drank three or five glasses in succession. Give up.
Li Feihong did not dare to speak out at this time. Although he had never heard of Ding Xiu's name, he was the most popular top swordsman in the world in the past year. There were rumors in the world that he had fought with weapons. Songyang Tiejian, who ranked fourth on the spectrum, had a fight, and the two ended in a tie.
Even such a top swordsman, who is the best in the world, is so afraid of Ding Xiu, let alone him?Li Feihong and the other five stood there, neither staying nor leaving, for fear of provoking Ding Xiu. They didn't know what to do for a moment. On the contrary, the beggar, still laughing and joking, came to Ding Xiu's table and said, He said: "I dare to ask Ding Daxia, why he came out of the world after ten years?"
At this time, Li Feihong and the other five people carefully approached the beggar's table. They called the waiter Yan Xiaoliu over in a gentle voice. They ordered some food and drinks and ate and drank. However, they didn't dare to show any emotion at all. Ding Xiu didn't dare to take back the long knife on his desk.
Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin were shocked when they saw this. Could it be that Ding Xiu, who had been with them for many days, was still a great person?There was confusion in the room. Ding Xiu looked at the beggar with a smile: "It seems that you have heard of my name. If so, why do you dare to sit next to me? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" ?”
The beggar said with a smile: "Ten years ago, who in the world didn't know that Ding Daxia was rich in money, wine and beauty, but I have no money, no appearance, and I am alone. There is no difference between life and death, so why should I be afraid?"
Ding Xiu was startled when he heard this, then he realized what he said and couldn't help but praise: "I won't say anything else, but with this courage, you have already surpassed most of the celebrities in the world. Dare you ask me your surname?"
"If your surname is Hu, your given name is Bugui."
The beggar announced his name, and Li Xunhuan was shocked. It turned out to be the famous Madman Hu!But after Hu Bugui reported his name, he asked Ding Xiu: "I have answered your question, but you haven't answered mine yet?"
Ding Xiu seemed to have already guessed Hu Bugui's identity, so he was not surprised. He immediately replied: "I heard that Bai Xiaosheng compiled a weapon spectrum, so I wanted to compete with the person whose name was on the spectrum. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Hu Bugui was stunned when he heard the words, and was about to reply, but he never thought that at this moment, there was a wisp of string music in the night wind, coming continuously, but the first rhyme was soothing, noble and spacious, and everyone felt like they were on the edge of a mountain. By the waterside, it seems that low mountains are far away, and the water is long and thin; suddenly the sound of the strings is low again, and the chirping is unpredictable, like people talking on an empty mountain, asking each other questions from a distance, as if they are happy and contented.
However, just as everyone was gradually forgetting their emotions, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, becoming fierce and loud, like a strong man drawing a sword, a general donning armor, thousands of hooves rushing towards him, like a mountain shouting and the sea responding. In an instant, everyone felt like they were in an iron-blooded battlefield. , the wind roared from all sides, and the swords and guns roared together, one after another, shaking the soul.
Unexpectedly, when the string was played at the highest point, the sound of the string suddenly became low again, like the whimpering of a river, the wailing of a defeated horse, the setting sun in the distance, the sky and the earth were like blood, adding to the desolation in the chill, this round of sound of the piano flowed through like flowing water, It gradually slowed down, and finally became bright and clear again, like a ball of ice wheel held up in the whirling river. The moonlight was like sleet, shining brightly on the flower forest, and the low and low circulation was endless!
Ding Xiu was suddenly startled and couldn't help but frown slightly.Ren Piaomiao looked overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "But Junior Sister is here, why don't you come in to talk!"
Just as he finished speaking, he saw at the door, a beautiful woman in her late teens and early twenties, walking gently up the stairs. The person who came was dressed in simple and elegant clothes, holding a guqin in her arms. Holding a slender long sword, it trembled slightly and buzzed endlessly. Her beautiful eyes fell on Ren Piaomiao, and she smiled: "It turns out that my senior brother is here. No wonder my tide started a few miles away." Warning."
Ren Piaomiao glanced at Ding Xiu and replied loudly: "Junior sister came just in time. There is a person here who is our biggest enemy. Early tomorrow morning, we will join hands to avenge Master."
Hearing this, the woman in plain clothes suddenly had a look on her face, her smile disappeared, she bit her lips lightly and said, "Senior brother, are you kidding me?"
"Can this kind of thing be joked about?"
Without saying anything, Ren Piaomiao immediately pointed at Ding Xiu and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, look, he is the Ding Xiu who harmed our master."
[One hundred recommendation votes plus more updates are provided. We look forward to fans subscribing and voting for support. We will continue to support and update continuously! 】
(End of this chapter)
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