Everyone was startled, looking for the reputation but could not see him.
The sound seemed to come from the rafters, but Ding Xiaoyi didn't notice anyone on the roof or inside the house.
“Disciple, don’t look for me anymore, my master is here!!”
The sound came again, this time from the table. At some point, a mouse climbed up along the leg of the table.
After climbing onto the table, he waved his paws towards them: "Disciple, my master is here."
"Who are you! Who is your disciple!" Song Xingxue stepped forward and looked at the mouse. After careful inspection, he found that the mouse was no different from ordinary mice.
However, the mouse turned aside, avoiding Song Xingxue's face, and said to Ding Xiaoyi: "Disciple, my master is none other than Jie Zhi, our master thief. I am here to accept you as my disciple."
of!"
The mouse looks like a human, sitting at the table with a carefree look, as if it is waiting for Ding Xiaoyi to serve tea and become his disciple.
Ding Xiaoyi was startled, a giant thief???
Immediately he sneered, stepped forward and couldn't help but break up. He grabbed the mouse on the table and walked to the window: "Haha, you are a thief, right? I think I'd better leave you behind and let these people have a good chat with you."
A little mouse ran up to him and said that he was a thief who came to recruit disciples. If he believed it, he would be a ghost.
"No, disciple. This is the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. Disciple, please feel free to express your anger. My master's real body is in the red leaf forest thirty miles to the east. It's just that it's not convenient to show up in public, so I pretended to be a rat.
Come and help you out."
The mouse hurriedly explained.
Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Song Xingxue and saw him calmly lighting his fan. Then his face softened a little and he put the mouse on the table: "Tell me, how do you plan to help me get out of trouble."
It's neither right to leave now nor to stay here. More and more experts are gathering downstairs, and it's clear that they are here for him.
The strength of these people is by no means inferior to him. Even if he escapes invisibly, they can still follow closely behind him.
So it is very difficult to get rid of these troubles once and for all.
"Hahaha, this is not easy. As long as you become my disciple and become my second disciple, my master will have wonderful skills to help you!"
Ding Xiaoyi said nothing, while Song Xingxue said with an unhappy look on his face.
"That's nice to say. My brother is handsome and his strength is unparalleled in the world. He beats his peers. Even Xiang Jiang, the hegemon of Chu State, was easily suppressed. Why should I accept you as my disciple?"
As he spoke, he did not forget to wink at Ding Xiaoyi, indicating that he should handle the negotiation.
The mouse's expression was obviously startled, and he pinched his long beard with his small paws: "I have a supreme skill that can help you..."
"Wow!"
Before he finished speaking, Song Xingxue suddenly opened his fan, and there were two big words written on the big white fan: "Stop!"
"If you say that, we might as well raise our hands and find a Confucian, Taoist or any other master. Any one can surrender and become a disciple.
Since he is from a well-known and decent family and can solve our predicament, why should I become your apprentice?"
"Oh... don't! Don't!" As soon as he heard this, the mouse jumped up from the table, obviously anxious.
Seeing this, Song Xingxue calmly sat down on the chair and said: "We brothers have been through many obstacles all the way, and we are at the peak of the sun. Now, whoever rushes up to us can get two kilograms of gold powder even if he touches it twice.
Besides, if others don’t know what’s going on here, don’t you think you’ve figured it out yet?”
Songxing learned what he was saying and simply spoke openly.
Even though Jie Zhi was a master of thieves, he was said to be speechless.
Everyone knew in their hearts that Ding Xiaoyi's apprenticeship could confirm the fact that he was the leader of the thieves' clan and his clan jade. This was naturally a huge benefit to Jie Zhi.
Otherwise, why would he come all the way from Lu in person?
According to his thoughts, and according to their current predicament, as soon as he showed up, it would be a matter of course for him to accept his disciples.
But who would have thought that Song Xingxue and Ding Xiaoyi didn't agree with him at all.
Now Jie Zhi had to re-examine the two people in front of him.
The mouse's head swayed from side to side, and after thinking hard for a while, he said: "I didn't make it clear. As long as you join me as a thief, I will not only teach you the secret method of my thief, but also prepare it as a disciple. I'm just waiting for us to meet."
Later, send them together."
"What's the apprenticeship ceremony? What's the secret technique? I don't know much, so don't lie to me!"
Song Xingxue had the attitude of breaking the casserole and getting to the bottom of it, leaving no room for Jie Zhi to exploit.
This made Jie Zhi secretly scold this boy for being such a thief.
But despite the scolding, he still said with a smile: "My art of stealing houses is based on the word "stealing", which is divided into three chapters: stealing things, stealing people, and stealing heaven."
"Stealing Objects Chapter: You can pick up objects from a distance, practice to the extreme, think of an object in your mind, and pick it up at your fingertips.
Stealing People: When you meet people, you can steal their luck, their blessings, and their adventures in a small space and in the wrong place.
Chapter of Stealing Heaven: This is the highest technique in our sect, it can steal the way of heaven and use it for one's own use."
After Jie Zhi finished speaking, Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue couldn't help being surprised. They couldn't help but take a step back and distance themselves from Jie Zhi.
"It's so awesome, why haven't I heard of door theft before?"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard what Jie Zhi said was so miraculous, his eyes showed suspicion.
Jie Zhi seemed to have expected that Ding Xiaoyi would ask such a question, and said with a smile: "Hey, this method is the secret method of my thief family. I can't show it to others easily, otherwise my thief family will be in danger."
To put it bluntly, these are things that cannot see the light.
Stealing property is okay.
But if you steal someone's luck and fortune, you will be hated by others.
The house of thieves is now in a weak position, with no one in attendance, and they are actually some trash with rubbish qualifications.
Jie Zhi did not dare to teach these things easily, otherwise he would be afraid that the world would not tolerate it and even his country of Lu would suffer disaster.
Ding Xiaoyi and Song Xingxue looked at each other, this was a good deal.
I heard Song Xingxue continue to ask: "We believe this for now, but what is the entry gift package?"
"Start-up gift package??" Jie Zhi was not interested in this new word, but he still understood what it meant.
"I have three secret treasures in my theft sect, a flying star-picking hook, a measuring ruler, and a pair of heaven-damaged star rings. If you want to become your master, you can choose one of them."
In order to develop the pirate family, Jie Zhi was obviously ruthless and took out his old money.
After all, this kind of opportunity is so rare.
You must know that there are countless novelists in the world, but most of them are at the bottom of the class. Many of them can hardly afford to make a living by writing novels.
If you're lucky, you can write poems and ghost-write some articles for some famous people.
Those who are unlucky can only help others copy books. Copying a book often only costs a few pennies, which can barely afford two meals.
I heard that even worse, there are people who dress up as women and stand in brothels waving to attract customers.
There are very few people who can actually write a hit book.
This not only tests writing skills, but also depends on luck. For example, Zhang Gu was only a somewhat unknown novelist in Chu State before, but he may not have published a popular book for a long time.
This time, we caught up with the subject of Ding Xiaoyi reporting for beating Xiang Jiang. Who knew it would become a big deal?
At that time, hanging Ding Xiaoyi on the head of the burglar was just Zhang Gu's sudden whim, but it invisibly gave the burglar a huge opportunity.
As long as they accept two people as their disciples, the thieves will receive the blessing of great luck out of thin air.
In order to steal the family, he was determined to take Ding Xiaoyi as his disciple no matter what.
After finishing the phone call, Jie Zhi stared at Ding Xiaoyi with expectant eyes, as long as he promised, everything would be negotiable.
"Ahem, the conditions are pretty good..." Song Xingxue smiled and narrowed his face, even coming close to cover Jie Zhi's sight.
"The conditions are good, but can you add one more thing?"
As he spoke, he gently unfolded the paper fan in his hand, and saw a line of small words written on the fan: "Bye one, get one free!"
…
Jie Zhi, who was thirty miles away in the mangrove forest, had a smile on his face happily as the apprenticeship ceremony was completed.
Jie Zhi suddenly felt something, a great fortune was coming to his head.
Suddenly, a gap opened in the sky filled with dark clouds.
A ray of rainbow light shone impartially on him.
Suddenly Jie Zhi's slim figure suddenly became strong, and his long white hair suddenly became jet black and shiny.
After taking off the ill-fitting clothes on his body, only his strong and tangible muscles were exposed to the air.
The sun shone on his skin, and his body, which was on the verge of decay, actually returned to the appearance he had when he was in his prime.
Looking at his new body, Jie Zhi let out a burst of laughter: "Hahaha, the rumors are indeed true. I have spent all my efforts to steal the opportunity that should have belonged to the Mo family."
It turns out that Zhang Gu’s original idea was to incorporate Ding Xiaoyi into the identity of a Mohist disciple.
After all, the rule of the Mohist family has always been that two tigers compete for supremacy, the winner is the king, and only one person can get the true inheritance.
But the moment he started writing, his mind started to heat up, and he felt that the image of a thief was more in line with the female thief and Ding Xiaoyi.
Then, by some strange combination of circumstances, the story of the two of them was changed to that of thieves.
The reason for this is precisely because Jie Zhi met the Mohist tycoon by chance a few months ago. During the conversation between the two, Jie Zhi took a risk and quietly stole the Mohist tycoon's luck.
Looking back afterwards, every time I think about it, I feel scared. If I had been a little careless at that time and been noticed by the Mohist giant, I might have died without a burial place.
Fortunately, the Mohist giant seemed to be involved in something at that time, and he was not paying attention for a while, so his conspiracy succeeded.
At this point, it seems that this insurance is really profitable.
He had a strong premonition that his luck had just begun, and his luck would get bigger and bigger from now on.
It might even be possible to help him recreate the scene like when the thieves were at their peak.
The king of Chu's head was stolen at night, and all nations could not sleep in their dreams...
Thinking of the glorious scene once, Jie Zhi's eyes sparkled.
Immediately, I saw him reach out and grab a set of well-fitting clothes from the air and put them on. Then his figure flashed and disappeared into the mangroves.
