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301, Jinse unprovoked fifty strings 21

Mr. Shi...

Everyone looked at each other. The one who was most surprised was Boss Yuan. Why? The reason is very simple, because Boss Yuan’s old boss is Mr. Shi. Boss Yuan’s shop on Antique Street belongs to Mr. Shi. How could he not know Mr. Shi?

"Shi, Mr. Shi? Where is Mr. Shi?!" Boss Yuan looked around.

Luo Shen chuckled, raised his chin and said, "Isn't it there?"

Boss Yuan's eyes finally fell on the Qin Master who sat cross-legged and placed the Qin on his knees.

Master Qin is Mr. Shi?!

Boss Yuan fought this time and wanted someone who knew the music to accompany him. At that time, there was no such person around him, so it was introduced to Boss Yuan by someone else, and the person introduced this was Mr. Shi!

Boss Yuan would never have imagined that the timid and ugly Master Qin was actually Mr. Shi himself!

"This...how is this possible?"

Boss Yuan said, but felt that his legs hurt even more. After hearing the sound of the piano, his legs could not move and fell on the top, as if they were disabled. Think carefully, how could an unknown ugly piano player have such ability?

It would be reasonable if Master Qin was Mr. Shi.

Boss Yuan was so scared that his round face was twisted, and he turned into a long face. However, Wanqi Linmu said inappropriately: "Mr. Shi? Who is Mr. Shi?"

Wanqi Linmu lost some memory, so he didn't remember who Mr. Shi was. His question was too disgusting.

But Luo Shen had something even worse, saying, "A irrelevant person."

Master Qin's face changed a little instantly, and the blue veins on his forehead leaped several times.

After all, when Boss Yuan mentioned Mr. Shi, he immediately "disgraced" and was so scared that he was all over his body. It can be seen how prominent Mr. Shi's reputation is. Although Mr. Shi has been exposed, he is not worried at all, nor does he look afraid. Instead, he becomes more and more arrogant.

At this moment, Luo Shen said that he was an irrelevant person, and Mr. Shi's face was almost completely beaten.

The blue veins on Mr. Shi's forehead pounded, and he raised his hand, "Hiss!" and directly tore off his dark skin. In an instant, his originally fair skin was revealed.

Wanqi Linmu immediately whistled and said with a smile: "I just said, you are very white."

When Luo Shen heard this, he was reluctant, so he immediately pinched Wanqi Linmu's chin and made him turn his head tactfully, not allowing him to see Mr. Shi.

Master Qin's dark skin was torn off, and Mr. Shi's handsome and fair face was instantly revealed. The flower cock and the calf were shocked. This was simply a beast that instantly turned into a beauty. The flower cock suddenly felt a little regretful. A beautiful woman, if she had known it before, wouldn't have been robbed by the big fool Renk to kill.

Unlike the flower rooster, Boss Yuan was even more scared and said tremblingly: "Shi, Shi, Mr. Shi?! It's really... it's you... If it were me, I knew it was you, and I would never disrespect you."

Mr. Shi turned a deaf ear. He was blind and could not see Boss Yuan's flattery and regretful appearance. Instead, he looked towards Luo Shen and Wanqi Linmu, smiling gently, and said, "It's too late for Master Luo to guess my identity now."

Luo Shen was not in a hurry and said, "When you were in the snow mountain, you disguised yourself as a music teacher and followed us, for the incense tripod made of endless mines. Now you are following us again with the same trick, this time..."

He said, looking at the fifty string and said, "It should be this Guser? No, I may have a misunderstanding of my words."

Luo Shen said again: "Your purpose is not the fragrant tripod and the Guser, but the endless mine. Am I right?"

Mr. Shi chuckled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Mr. Luo San."

Mr. Shi pretended to be a music teacher and snatched the incense tripod. Now Mr. Shi pretended to be a piano master and nearly fifty strings. These two objects, one is a sacred object of the incense tribe and the other is a musical instrument of the music school. They don’t seem to have anything in common, but on the contrary, they are all made of endless mines, which is Mr. Shi’s purpose.

Mr. Shi smiled faintly and said, "Now Master Luo might as well guess again, why am I looking for endless mines?"

This time, it was not necessary to be Mr. Luo San's turn to guess. Wanqi Linmu said directly: "Do you still need to guess? Isn't it written on the stone tablet outside? Because of the genetic disease of the Le School?"

"You are so smart," Mr. Shi said with a smile: "I like you more and more."

Wanqi Linmu immediately said to Luo Shen: "Look, he seduced me again!"

Luo Shen: "..."

Mr. Shi was originally teasing, with a ease, but Wanqi Linmu suddenly spoke in shock, which made Mr. Shi's ease-free smile crack, and a rare embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Huh--!!"

At this moment, Gao Quyi, who had been "playing" alone, suddenly let out a painful cry, heart-wrenching, followed by a "pop!" and directly fell to the ground.

He hugged his head with both hands, tore his hair, rolled on the ground in pain, and almost ran into the chimes and musical instruments next to him.

Luo Shen narrowed his eyes and called out the fishing line, rolled the rolling Gao Quyi, and pulled the person to avoid touching the chime. This is the tomb of the Music School, and the musical instruments are their mechanism.

Wanqi Linmu said: "Is Gao Quyi sick again?"

Before, Gao Quyi also fell ill in the village and the pain was unbearable, and he would briefly recover his consciousness for a period of time.

Gao Quyi lay on the ground in pain, and his throat made a "ho-ho-ho-ho-" sound, his face turned red, as if he wanted to grab his face and bleed. At this chaotic moment, the flower rooster and the calf suddenly rose up and wanted to grab the fifty strings.

Wanqi Linmu pressed Gao Quyi's hands and refused to let him scratch his face. Unexpectedly, Hua Gongji and Niu, two people who are worthy of money and life, would actually touch the fifty strings made of Wuzhi Mine. Although Wuzhi Mine is a treasure, Wuzhi Mine can kill people and kill people invisibly.

The flower rooster and the calf rushed over, but Luo Shen did not stop him. At this moment, Master Qiong, no, it should be said that Mr. Qiong suddenly "shoulder" fluctuated the strings again.

"Ah!!" The flower rooster and the calf screamed at the same time, "Bang!" They fell to the ground, their eyes were full of horror and shouted: "What's going on!? My legs, why can my legs move!"

The two men felt like Boss Yuan, and their legs seemed to be paralyzed, and Mr. Shi didn't touch them at all. They sat far away and leisurely stroked the strings.

The flower rooster and the calf fell to the ground, and there was no way to grab the fifty strings. Mr. Shi's eyes sternly and said, "Hurry! Let Gao Qu play the fifty strings!"

Wanqi Linmu was a little puzzled. How could Gao Quyi play the piano now? But then he thought that Gao Quyi was also a member of the Le School, because his genetic disease was exactly the same as the Le School. Could it be that Fifty Strings can save his life?

Wanqi Linmu quickly helped Gao Quyi up, raised him up, and helped him to the next to Fifty String. Luo Shen reached out to stop Wanqi Linmu and prevented him from approaching Fifty String.

Although Wanqi Linmu doesn't remember it, Luo Shen remembers that this endless mine kills people invisibly and can slowly absorb a person's essence, which is similar to a kind of radiation, and there will be danger when approaching.

Gao Qu's "bang!" fell next to the fifty strings, and his hand pressed on the strings, making a "clang" sound.

Just like this, Gao Quyi, who kept screaming, Gao Quyi, who was tortured by pain, suddenly became quiet, leaving only the thick gasp of "Hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu-hu

He stared at Fifty Strings in a daze, as if he wanted to see something from Fifty Strings. His fingers trembled, stretched over little by little, and gently stroked the strings.

"Zheng——"

Then another sound, Gao Qu's face dripped down, "Tick-Tick-" fell on the strings. He was clearly a "fool" and had no consciousness. However, the moment his hand fell, he was involuntarily, and everything continued to move with subconsciousness.

The sound of silk and bamboo is full of grief, with a feeling of dying as if it will die at any time, and the tone echoes throughout the tomb, and keeps ringing.

The more Gao Qu played, the more painful his expression became. His brows were tightly frowned, biting his lips, the corners of his lips were bleeding, but they were still playing constantly, and the movements became faster and faster, as if he was about to pull the strings off.

Wanqi Linmu whispered: "Is he okay?"

Luo Shen shook his head and made a move to silence.

With Gao Quyi's ancient thirs sound, Wanqi Linmu suddenly felt a little dizzy in his mind. Somehow, the more he listened to the thirs sound, the heavier his head became.

"Mu Mu?" Luo Shen hugged Wanqi Linmu who had fallen, held the man in his arms, and said, "Mu Mu? What's wrong?"

Wanqi Linmu shook his head hard and said, "I... dizzy."

"Huh--!" Gao Quyi let out a loud roar, as if he couldn't help it. He threw himself on the strings, and there seemed to be constant scenes sweeping in front of him, as if sharp blades were drilling into his head, constantly smashing through his skull, and drilling in a little bit stiffly.

--May I have your name?

The young man was wearing a musician robe and sat in the pavilion playing the piano leisurely. At this time, a servant came over and added a cup of new tea to the man. He carefully cleaned up the ash on the incense burner on the table. His movements were quick and skillful, and then he retreated behind the man.

The man's hand playing the piano slowly stopped, reached out to press the strings, turned his head slightly, and looked at the tall servant standing behind him and said lightly: "What's your name? I saw you very much."

The tall servant said obediently: "The villain Su Wu, pay homage to Le Zheng. The villain was transferred to Le Zheng by the Grand Secretary today."

"Xu Wu?"

"It's not Xu, the villain's surname is Su, but thanks to Le Zheng for giving him a name."

Su Wu...

Xu Wu...
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