I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 386 Suffer, bait!
"what!"

Hearing Mr. Mulang's words, Ding Xiu said nothing and immediately responded with a sarcastic sneer: "You are very careful in fighting. Not to mention the mystery of the Wedding Clothes Divine Art, it is already better than the Dead Wood Art by an unknown amount. If you add the Gale ointment, wouldn’t I suffer a big loss in this transaction?”

"This"

Hearing this, Mr. Mulang couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, and his face was filled with a look of embarrassment, because he wanted it all, no matter if it was the gale ointment or the wedding magic power.

But you can't have your cake and eat it too, but he never thought that just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard Ding Xiu change the topic and said in a deep voice: "Well, although I suffered some losses in this transaction, as the saying goes, Spending a thousand gold to buy bones, so what if you give away the profit once."

Mr. Mulang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Do you really mean what you said?"

Ding Xiu replied calmly: "Of course I take it seriously."

"Then we have an agreement!"

Mulangjun forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, his voice was calm, he looked around the hall, glared at Shuitianji and Dharma King Jiaxing fiercely, and then said in a deep voice: "Although the deal is completed, the Dead Wood Technique belongs to my Qingmu Palace after all. Inheritance, but the inner teachings cannot be taught to others. Give me pen and ink and wait for me to write it down silently."

"Easy to say."

Ding Xiu nodded in response, then turned to look at Ziyihou. Without any words, Ziyihou understood immediately and waved his hand. A maid moved the screen, rosewood tables and chairs, and brought pens, ink, paper and inkstones over.

Without saying a word, Mr. Mulang sat directly behind the screen, dipped his pen in ink, and began to write the formula for the dead wood technique.

Seeing this scene, Shui Tianji's eyes were like autumn water, as soft and charming as the March spring breeze. She smiled at Ding Xiu and said: "Martial arts and mental skills are not trivial. Master, aren't you afraid that the wooden man will make you go crazy with random words?"

Unexpectedly, Ding Xiu didn't answer and asked instead: "Do you think I should be afraid?"

"This"

Shui Tianji was speechless for a moment, but she quickly reacted. She rolled her eyes and said, "Whether I have roundworms in the young master's belly, how can I know what the young master is thinking? Anyway, little girls are born timid, and I am afraid. .”

"what!"

Hearing this, Ding Xiu immediately responded with a chuckle. He corrected with a smile: "Young lady, what you said is wrong. Judging from your previous words and deeds, you don't seem to be a timid person."

Shui Tianji pretended to be resentful and said: "I am a girl, and it is natural to like to play around. This does not mean that the little girl is brave."

"Ugh"

Ding Xiu sighed and said, "I really made a huge mistake."

Shui Tianji smiled and asked, "I wonder where Master made a mistake?"

Ding Xiu said: "I shouldn't try to convince a woman with words. Isn't this a big mistake?"

Shui Tianji was stunned when she heard this, then she realized what she was saying and couldn't help but giggle: "In that case, why don't you answer my question directly?" Ding Xiu smiled calmly and said, "I'm not afraid!"

It was just a short three-word answer, and the tone was even more indifferent, but in everyone's ears, people unconsciously felt convinced, as if it had an irresistible charm.

In fact, it is related to the centuries-old inheritance of Qingmu Palace. It is impossible to say that Mr. Murang has never thought of using some tricks in the dead wood technique, but in the end he gave up this very tempting idea.

Of course, he was not afraid of Ding Xiu. Although Ding Xiu suddenly took action and forced him to stay, he indeed showed extraordinary martial arts skills, but this was not enough to make Mulangjun, the leader of the green forest, timid. What really worries him is the owner of the five-color sailboat, Zi Yihou!
As the most recognized martial arts master in the world, Ziyihou's martial arts have long been mythical. Even a tyrant like Mulangjun, who is unscrupulous and has no one to spare, will inevitably have fear in his heart.

Although he hated this feeling of fear, he had to admit that he was really in awe of Zi Yihou!
If he tampered with the dead wood technique, even if it was just a little bit, Mulangjun was not sure that he could hide it from Zi Yihou. Therefore, instead of spending time on it, it is better to be more open-minded and wait until he can master the wedding dress magical technique in the future. Just get this debt back!
Mr. Mulang sneered in his heart.

After all, he is also a generational hero in the green forest. How could Mr. Mulang not have a plan in his heart? Although this transaction does not seem to be a loss, but rather a huge advantage, how can he tolerate the leakage of Aoki Palace's secret knowledge despite his heroic nature? It was just because I was worried about Zi Yihou that I held back for the time being.

However, even though he was full of calculations, he still couldn't defeat Ding Xiu.

The Wedding Clothes Magic Art is indeed wonderful and powerful, but this is exactly the bait Ding Xiu released, because anyone who knows the secret of the Wedding Clothes Magic Skill knows how terrifying this martial art is.

The ancients even said: If you hate someone deeply, give him the magical power of wedding clothes and let him practice it!

Of course Ding Xiu didn't hate Mr. Mulang, he just wanted to find a few more people to practice the magic of wedding clothes. Seeing that the transaction was going smoothly, he smiled and asked Shui Tianji, "I know the purpose of Miss Shui coming here." , I don’t want Mr. Mulang to obtain the Da Feng Cream, but why didn’t you continue to stop the transaction between me and Mr. Mulang? I’m really curious.”

"Ugh"

Hearing Ding Xiu's inquiry, Shui Tianji sighed. Her voice was soft and graceful, but her words were very sensible: "If I stop it, will you interrupt the transaction?"

Ding Xiu shook his head without hesitation and replied neatly: "No!"

"That's it!"

Shui Tianji smiled sweetly, combing her long hair that was flowing down her shoulders with her slender white jade hands, and said: "The test just now has given me the answer. In this case, why should I waste my words anymore?"

Ding Xiu smiled slightly and said: "So, Miss Shui, are you willing to make a deal with me? To be honest, I am also very interested in the secret knowledge of White Water Palace."

Shui Tianji neither refused nor agreed. She still stroked a strand of her hair and pursed her lips: "Deal or not, you might as well listen to what you can give me in exchange, sir. It is as strong and powerful as the magical power of wedding clothes." My magical skills are indeed powerful, but they don’t seem to be of any use to us, the women of White Water Palace!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned to look at Ding Xiu.

But Ding Xiu muttered: "I also have a magic skill here, called Ming Yu Gong. It is the most superior internal skill and mental method in the world. It is divided into nine levels. As long as you can practice it to the sixth level, you can compete with it." The top masters in the world compete with each other, and if you can reach the eighth level, even if you are not invincible, you can still become one of the rare top masters in the world!"

Shui Tianji asked curiously: "Didn't Young Master say that there are nine levels of Ming Yu Gong? At the eighth level, you can be invincible. What if you practice it to the ninth level?"

(End of this chapter)