A secluded house in the northwest corner, in the back garden
Murong Wuming pointed his fingers lightly, and the final notes of the piano sound lingered in the garden, still lingering for a long time.
"What kind of music is this? It sounds very spacious and light!"
Shadow King asked softly
"This is Guqin music, Mountains and Flowing Waters!" Murong Wuming replied loudly.
"High mountains and flowing water?! The majestic mountains are as high as the mountains, and the vast mountains are as high as the flowing water. It's really wonderful!"
The Shadow King sighed softly.
Murong Wuming raised the corners of his lips and straightened up while holding the piano.
"It seems that the master likes this piece of music very much. This piece of music is also Wuming's favorite, and..."
Who else?!
It’s as if the name has rushed to my lips, but I just can’t say it!
He tried hard to remember the name, but his head suddenly hurt sharply.
The guqin fell to the ground with a clatter, and Murong Wuming fell down helplessly.
The pillow fell off, and the old guqin made a harsh buzzing sound.
Seeing the fallen Murong Wuming, the Shadow King instinctively rushed over to help him.
His fingers had already grabbed Murong Wuming's arm, and he suddenly let go of his fingers, letting Murong Wushuang fall heavily to the ground.
No!
He can't care about Murong Wuming like this
Murong Wuming was just his chess piece, how could he worry about a chess piece?
Absolutely not!
"Take him to the front house!"
His eyes passed over Murong Wuming's pale and delicate face, and the Shadow King's eyes stopped on the old guqin.
"From today on, no one is allowed to mention even a single word "qin" to him!"
"yes!"
The two masked assassins agreed, and one of them picked up Murong Wuming, and the two quickly took him to the front yard.
Standing up and stopping next to the guqin on the ground, Shadow King's eyes flashed with irritability
From Murong Wuming's performance just now, he had already felt that Murong Wuming's original consciousness seemed to be awakening.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the sound of the guqin
Accompanied by the sharp whine of the strings, the guqin was directly trampled into countless pieces by him.
Even if he likes to listen to him playing the piano, it doesn't matter. The plan he worked so hard to complete must not be ruined just by a few pieces of music.