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

Chapter 5 Martial arts performance and inheritance!
Inside Xuanzhen Temple, in front of Shangqing Hall!
In the martial arts field, Ding Xiu, the sixth disciple of Dugu Yihe's sect, the master of the watch, showed his ability for the first time, the Eight Imitation Techniques, the eight superior sword techniques that had never been seen before, suddenly came into view of everyone, and for a moment, Xuan Zhen Looking up and down, whether it was the inner disciples such as the Three Heroes and Four Shows, or the ordinary outer disciples, they were all dumbfounded!
"The wolf runs thousands of miles!"

"The horse gallops into the setting sun!"

"The wild geese cry in the sky!"

"Tornado Yellow Sand!"

"The tiger roars over the empty mountain!"

"The ape cries the lonely moon!"

"The phoenix dances wildly with flowers!"

"Fish leap into the river!"

With a sword in my hand, I have the world. At this moment, in Ding Xiu's hand, that ordinary long sword seems to have come alive. People live, the sword lives, and the moves are alive. Wherever the mind goes, the sword technique comes alive. Movement, the direction of the sharp edge, any direction. These feelings are completely different from the cultivation he has shown in the past.

"This"

"How is it possible?!"

"Sixth Junior Brother/Sixth Senior Brother actually has such a cultivation level?!"

Can't believe it, unbelievable. Although the facts are right in front of them, everyone still feels like they are in a dream. Everything in front of them has an unreal feeling. Only Dugu Yihe seems to have expected this, so he doesn't Feeling surprised, a satisfied smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Perform martial arts in public and show off your cultivation!
This kind of publicity was very contrary to Ding Xiu's wishes. He had hesitated whether to do this, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally made the choice!

Although, with his current martial arts skills, he was no longer afraid of the sword in Dugu Yihe's hand, he couldn't resist the expectation in Dugu Yihe's eyes because he really didn't want to disappoint Dugu Yihe.

Dugu Yihe once saved his life. After accepting him as his disciple, he taught him carefully. Whether it was martial arts or Taoism, or in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, his treatment was not bad.

The teacher's kindness is profound and must be repaid!
Even though Ding Xiu comes from a later generation and is not considered a good person, he still has his own principles and bottom lines for how to behave in the world. If a person loses even the bottom line of being a human being, then he can no longer be considered a human being.

Therefore, this time, although Ding Xiu did not try his best, he was still serious. A set of eight forms of mimicry were performed like clouds and flowing water. Even Dugu Yihe, the top master in the world, had to admit that Ding Xiu's sword skills are no longer inferior to his own!

"it is good!"

Sure enough, he was worthy of being the inheritor he had chosen. With such cultivation at such a young age, his future future was immeasurable. Dugu Yihe was overjoyed and couldn't help but praise him!
Immediately, he gave some guidance to the three heroes and the four heroes one after another as if he was giving guidance to the country. His seemingly simple words were actually to the point, making the three heroes and the four heroes feel suddenly enlightened.

When it was Ding Xiu's turn, Dugu Yihe did not give any advice, but simply said lightly: "Lao Liu, come with me." As he spoke, he turned around and left without waiting for Ding Xiu's response.

When Ding Xiu saw this, he was slightly startled, and looked at each other with his fellow disciples. Under the helpless gazes of the fellow disciples, he could only follow Dugu Yihe with a look of helplessness on his face.

The two masters and apprentices arrived at the ancestral hall in the back mountain of Xuanzhen Temple. They pushed the door open and saw rows of memorial tablets in front of them, all of which were the ancestors of Xuanzhen Temple in Emei.

"The ancestors of all generations are here, Dugu Yihe pays my respects!" Before arriving at the offering table, Dugu Yihe took three sticks of incense and lit them. After worshiping devoutly, he respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner, and then turned back to Ding. Xiu Dao: "Lao Liu, please come forward and burn incense to the ancestors of all generations."

"Yes!"

After hearing the words, Ding Xiu stepped forward, took three sticks of incense and lit them. Following the example of his master Dugu Yihe, after worshiping devoutly, he respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner on the altar table.

Dugu Yihe asked: "Lao Liu, do you know why I brought you here?"

Of course Ding Xiu knew, so when faced with the master's inquiry, he replied without hesitation: "Disciple knows that master intends to pass on the unique skill of the 49-[-] double sword kill to his disciples."

"You really do know."

As an expected answer, Dugu Yihe sighed softly: "People in the world only know that I have three elites and four talented people under my sect, who are the best among the younger generation, but they don't know that you are the most important to me. Disciple, I am old, and the unique knowledge of Emei Xuan Zhen Guan cannot be cut off in my hands, so..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped and did not continue, but the meaning he wanted to express in his words was clear: he wanted Ding Xiu to inherit the true inheritance of Emei Xuanzhen Temple!

In this regard, Ding Xiu was silent for a while. He didn't want to learn swordsmanship at first, but facing Dugu Yihe in front of him, he finally nodded heavily and said in a deep voice: "Thanks to the master's respect, I will follow you in all disciplines! "

"very good!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Dugu Yihe had his wish fulfilled. At this moment, for the first time, his usually serious face showed a smile of satisfaction.

"Lao Liu, your martial arts talent is the most outstanding among my disciples. Now that you have inherited it, the future of Emei Xuan Zhen Guan is entrusted to your hands."

Dugu Yihe is not a person who procrastinates. Since he said he would teach his skills, he immediately put them into action, from basic swordsmanship, to Shangqing Sword Technique, to the 49-[-] Double Killing Styles with swords, without reservation. All were passed on to Ding Xiu.

And Ding Xiu lived up to his high expectations. With the blessing of the mysterious feather, in just a short moment, he memorized all the sword techniques and practiced them in the future, so that he could naturally master the unique skill of double killing with swords.

"Go."

Seeing Ding Xiu taking over the inheritance, Dugu Yihe finally settled his worries and felt much more relaxed. At that moment, without saying a word, he just waved his hand to see the guest off.

"The disciple retire."

Ding Xiu was not a hypocritical person. He immediately left the ancestor's ancestral hall and wanted to return to his small courtyard. However, he never thought that halfway through, he suddenly saw a flying pigeon fluttering its wings.

"Um?!"

With a sound of surprise, Ding Xiu raised his hand to the sky and grabbed the pigeon in his hand from a distance of more than ten feet. Different from those beautiful white pigeons, this was an inconspicuous gray pigeon. The pigeon itself was not It wasn't worth paying attention to. What made him care was the piece of letterhead tied to the pigeon's leg. To be precise, it was the content on the letterhead.

"Third watch night, Shiliting, is this coming to life?"

Opening the letterhead and looking at the message on it, Ding Xiu was stunned for a moment. Then he realized what he was doing. With a rush of internal energy, he poured out his hot Qi, directly igniting the letterhead in his hand. In the blink of an eye, it burned into ashes and drifted away in the wind.
(End of this chapter)