This is definitely not a situation that their Three Tribulations Sect can handle...
Shen Xingzhu shook his head:
"No, nothing..."
"Elder Wei, you said earlier that you wanted to investigate that person's identity. Could you also give me a copy when you do that?"
"Does Daozi also want to accept the reward?"
The woman's cold features seemed to be smiling: "Elder Wei, you are joking. I will not kill those who have done nothing wrong."
…
Chen Kuang looked at the fisherman in the straw raincoat for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke.
"Brother, why do you think I have met the Music Saint?"
The fisherman in the straw raincoat was surprised and asked, "Why do you say that, Junior Brother? Isn't that old man's zither right in front of you?"
Chen Kuang looked at Long Yin in silence, holding his forehead and said:
"So, this zither is made from your teeth, brother?"
The fisherman in the straw raincoat laughed, and with a gurgling sound, he said:
"nature."
However, this zither was not given by the music master, but he "tricked" it himself.
However, if you think about it carefully, if this zither had not passed from the hands of the Music Saint and was collected by Su Yu, it would have never had the chance to fall into Chen Kuang's hands.
Chen Kuang tried to sort out all the strange logic the other party had used since they met.
"Just because you have a zither doesn't mean you know me..."
"But Junior Brother, you have that old man's musical spirit in you."
Chen Kuang was stunned.
The meaning of the piano?
He suddenly had a bad feeling.
The meaning of the zither can only be produced when the skills of playing the zither are passed on.
However, there were only two people who taught him how to play the piano.
One was the unknown musician, and the other was a musician in the Taichang Temple Reformatory.
The latter had already died in that hall...
Then, the only one left was the unknown musician who bought him from his parents.
Chen Kuang was silent.
That unknown musician is the music master Xi Mengquan?
He just felt the pain in his teeth.
If this is true, then Xi Mengquan had already predicted the current situation ten years ago?
"Brother, you think of me as your junior fellow apprentice...is it because, in your opinion, we have a common master?" he asked.
The look in the straw raincoat fisherman's eyes became more and more strange, and he looked at him more and more like a fool.
"Of course. Besides, don't you call me Senior Brother?"
No, I was just saying that...
Chen Kuang didn't dare to say that.
He took a breath: "Master, is that Xi Mengquan?"
The fisherman in the straw raincoat clapped his hands, no longer bothering to pay attention to his junior brother's nonsense. "That old man told me to wait for you in the river, so I've been rowing by the imperial city for ten years."
"Ten years of suffering."
"He asked me to give you a ride, so you can rise to the top from now on."
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