Chapter Fifty-Eight: It's Not a Gang, It's a Deal

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waited until he sent Sang Xiaoman and Li Yunsheng away before he dared to take out the transmission note, but he didn't expect that Mu Ningshuang on the other end seemed to have been waiting, and immediately responded.

"You were just cooking?"

Mu Ningshuang asked with doubts in her tone.

"Yes, a friend came. ”

"You...... Can it really help me?"

Which master would cook in person? Mu Ningshuang became more and more suspicious that Li Yun really lied and said that he could help her just to get close to her.

"Yes!"

Li Yunsheng replied with great certainty, he could naturally hear the suspicion and distrust in Mu Ningshuang's tone, but he didn't explain too much.

"But it's not a help, it's a deal. ”

Li Yunsheng added.

"It's finally here, and sure enough, all men are the same"

Mu Ningshuang thought in her heart, she was almost certain that Li Yunsheng's so-called deal must be the same as those men, nothing more than committing herself to him and something like that.

She sneered:

"Okay, tell me about your deal. ”

She wanted to see what kind of excesses the ugly man on the other end of the note would make this time.

"I'm asking for a bit too much. ”

Li Yunsheng said a little embarrassed.

"Tell me about it. ”

Mu Ningshuang's heart had completely cooled.

Li Yunsheng hesitated for a moment, and then said with some apprehension:

"Recite to me all the Qiushui sword tricks you know. ”

Hearing this, Mu Ningshuang opened her mouth and was a little surprised, but soon felt that it was reasonable, because it was the Qiushui Sword Technique, which was naturally more attractive than her own Qiushui Sword Technique, she smiled bitterly, thinking that it was probably those who did not learn and had more contact with the guys who were greedy for beauty, and the other party said that the first thing that came to mind was not the Qiushui Sword Technique.

"No, I can't. ”

Pastoral Frost is the color of the road.

This is indeed an excessive request, because this has violated the rules of Qiushui, and Mu Ningshuang will never agree to this request no matter how stupid she is.

"You don't have to rush to answer me. ”

This is also Li Yun's expected answer, he said calmly:

"Your uncle said that your sword was too rigid, and I can help you. ”

Obviously, Li Yunsheng said about Mu Ningshuang's sore spot, and when she heard this, she frowned and said:

"No matter what, I won't tell you the Qiushui Sword Technique. ”

Li Yunsheng wanted to say, if you don't tell me the follow-up sword technique, where can I help you? But he knew that if he said so now, I was afraid that Mu Ningshuang would think that he was quibbling, and then directly cut off the transmission note.

"I think what your uncle said is very right. ”

Ignoring Mu Ningshuang's refusal, Li Yunsheng continued.

"You don't have to provoke me with this clumsy agitation. ”

Mu Ningshuang's voice grew colder and colder.

"The Qiushui Sword Technique is a sword technique, so no matter how skilled and fancy your sword moves are, it is useless, there is no power in your sword, it is an empty Qiushui Sword Technique, it is just a good-looking vase that is useless, do you want to be a vase?"

Li Yunsheng is not very old, but he walked in the countryside at a young age, mixed with many traders and pawns, and was very good at speculating on the minds of others.

And his words also hit Mu Ningshuang's soft underbelly, although he didn't know who Mu Ningshuang was.

For a moment, there was silence on the other end of the note for a long time.

However, Li Yunsheng was not in a hurry, and waited quietly with his head pestle.

"You...... Are you so sure you can help me?"

Finally, Mu Ningshuang spoke again, her tone still very cold.

"It's not a gang, it's a deal. Li Yunsheng fiddled with the paperweight on the table, and continued in an indifferent tone: "I'll use the chips in my hand to exchange for your things." ”

"Good ......!"

If it was in normal times, the chips in Li Yunsheng's hand would be significantly lighter, but now Mu Ningshuang is at the end of the road, and she remembered Ma Yulan's words yesterday, if she doesn't improve in the Qiushui Sword Technique, I'm afraid she will really become a commodity in the hands of these people.

There was another reason why she promised Li Yunsheng, that is, Li Yunsheng could have eavesdropped on the Qiushui Sword Technique without her knowledge, but he didn't do it, Mu Ningshuang was at least sure from this point that this person's temperament was not bad.

Then Li Yunsheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly began to talk to Mu Ningshuang about the Qiushui Sword Technique that he understood.

At first, Mu Ningshuang was a little confused, but as Li Yunsheng said more and more carefully, when she made a move, Mu Ningshuang began to get serious, because she knew that the other end of the note was not casually perfunctory.

And then, Mu Ningshuang's demeanor changed from serious, to solemn, and finally with horror on his face.

The same Qiushui Sword Technique, in the description of the person opposite, seemed to have become a strange sword technique that she had never seen before, and the power of this strange sword technique was only the tip of the iceberg in his description.

Li Yunsheng directly asked Mu Ningshuang to pick up the sword halfway through his speech, and began to teach it step by step in great detail, as if he wanted to completely copy what he thought in his heart to Mu Ningshuang's body.

The two talked, argued, and tried their swords until midnight.

This state lasted for three or four days, and it was not suspended until the time for the Suzaku Pavilion swordsmanship assessment was up.

For Li Yunsheng in the past few days, his daily life has not changed much, the only change is that he stayed up late for a long time, and he still practiced boxing, meditating, cooking and coping with Sang Xiaoman every day, and he also went to Guanli to have a meal with a few senior brothers in the middle.

But for Mu Ning Shuang, it is no less than a makeover.

Although Li Yunsheng only explained to her the first form of the Qiushui True Technique, it completely subverted her original understanding of swordsmanship, and being able to be summoned into the core disciples of the inner gate of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion was enough to show that Mu Ningshuang's qualifications were superior, and Mu Ningshuang was actually very confident in his own talent.

But after talking to the person on the other end of the note for a few days, she felt a deep sense of frustration, she never thought that anyone could understand the heart method formula to such an extent after listening to it only once, and be able to analyze the simple heart method of the first form of the sword technique in such detail.

Even she thinks that her uncle can't!

At the door of the Hidden Sword Tower, Mu Ningshuang's hand trembled and shook the hilt of the sword on his waist.

It's not fear, it's excitement.

Inside the Hidden Sword Building.

At this time, there were already many people in the Tibetan Sword Tower, all of them were the core disciples of the inner gate of the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, and a female disciple who was crying in a low voice was surrounded by people.

"Rong Rong, don't cry, Senior Brother Wu must have been deceived by that little vixen. ”

"Rong Rong, don't worry, this time we must kick that little vixen out of the inner door!"

"I can't enter the inner door, this little vixen will become the plaything of those children of the family sooner or later. ”