"I……"

Tianming, who was knocked out of his daze, opened his mouth to answer, but Zhang Liang interrupted him and asked first:

"Did you hear a sound?"

"Ah?" Tianming was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and replied, "Hmm...Third Master, did you hear it too?"

Zhang Liang did not answer in a hurry, but Shao Yu interrupted and asked in confusion, "What is the sound? Did you hear anything weird again in the morning?"

He felt that he was a blind person for nothing. It was said that after losing one sense, other senses would become sensitive. Why did the kid Tianming become more sensitive?

Moreover, even though he was the only one who couldn't hear what Third Master meant.

What is this, should I be under the car?

Tianming didn't know that his good brother was having so much inner drama, so he explained honestly, "It's not a strange sound, it's just a 'clang' sound, it's fleeting, very short, and it feels like the sound of a piano string.

sound."

"Qinxian?" After hearing his explanation, Shaoyu became even more confused and subconsciously looked around like Tianming before.

There’s no piano around here!

"Did you hear it wrong?" Shao Yu, who failed to find the source, replied.

Tianming said that the sound was very short, but he did not rule out that it was just a momentary misunderstanding.

On the street, it is normal to mishear something.

Tianming heard this and looked at Zhang Liang.

Under normal circumstances, most people will directly regard this short string sound as an illusion, after all, it is short and slight.

Tian Ming cared because he had a very strange feeling at that moment. Even so, he later doubted whether he heard it wrong.

But Zhang Liang's words proved that he heard correctly.

so……

"You heard it right." Zhang Liang replied with a smile, "You are also familiar with the source of that sound. It is the Huqin that your Uncle Gu has always carried with him."

"Ah?" This answer was beyond Tianming's expectation. He didn't know what Hu Qin was, but since it belonged to Gu Xun...

He recalled that every time he saw Gu Xun, he seemed to have something with a long square head tied to his waist.

Is that Hu Qin?

"Is that thing...a musical instrument?" Tianming frowned, remembering the general appearance of the erhu, and asked in confusion.

Zhang Liang chuckled, "Although it is indeed very different from the Central Plains style, it is just an instrument and is very uncommon."

"That is an old thing that has been with your Uncle Gu for many years. He often played music for others to listen to."

When the topic of Gu Xun was involved, Shao Yu didn't really want to interrupt, so he stood aside silently and acted like a transparent person.

Tianming was very lively and asked with a smile, "Have you heard of Third Master?"

"certainly."

"So you heard it right away?"

"That's not true." Zhang Liang shook his head and replied with a smile and a shrug, "The reason why I confirmed that the source of the sound was his huqin is because only he can do this."

"I'm afraid the whole Songhai City could hear the string sound just now."

Shaoyu finally couldn't help but interjected, "So why didn't I hear it? And the people around me didn't seem to have heard it either..."

Last time, the two who couldn't hear were him and Shi Lan, so it was okay for them to be in each other's company. This time, he was the only one who couldn't hear, which was a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Liang explained unhurriedly, "Only those who have reached a certain level of internal strength can hear it."

"So Uncle Gu is playing the piano?" Tianming asked, "If that piano is used for playing."

Zhang Liang glanced at Tianming, did not explain Hu Qin's question nonsense, and answered with focus:

"He is not playing the piano, but fighting with someone."

"That's why we only heard a simple note - his target was not us."

Hearing this, Shao Yu was surprised and said, "Is there anyone in this city who dares to fight him?"

Shao Yu, who had witnessed with his own eyes how the Demon God of War was broken into atoms, knew that Gu Xun was terrifying.

In his opinion, fighting against Gu Xun is no longer as simple as seeking death. It can be summarized as a kind of performance art - no one is so crazy except those who engage in art!

"This..." Zhang Liangyuan glanced at the east and replied without covering up, "Maybe it has something to do with the situation on the mirage."

"But it's just a small episode, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as just a string sound."

"Let's go."

"Mirage!?" X2
Chapter completed!