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Chapter 1685

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But when Chu Shao Yang saw Chen Ning dressed as a man, although Chen Ning was wearing a human skin mask and he couldn't recognize her, he could feel a familiar aura coming from Chen Ning. It was like a light that attracted his gaze.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

The thousand faced young master's right hand kept moving as he plucked the zither strings.

Everyone at the bottom of the city walls was shocked. They all held their breaths as they prepared to listen to the fairy's music.

That Yan Yuqin was truly a good zither. Each string had a beautiful sound, just like a mountain spring flowing out of a valley, tinkling, ding dong dong.

That Yan Yuqin let out a series of unpleasant sounds. It was like a carpenter sawing wood, or like many people grinding their teeth together. It was even more like the pitiful cry of a pig being slaughtered.

The faces of the soldiers at the bottom of the city walls instantly changed as they revealed expressions of pain.

Their eyes almost popped out as they looked at the thousand faced young master in a daze. They did not dare believe that this pig slaughtering zither sound came from the fairy like girl upstairs.

Oh my mother!

This was simply too fucking unpleasant to listen to!

Ta Ba Zheng had an intoxicated look on his face, but when he heard this unpleasant zither sound, his eyes and lips twitched as he revealed a look of disbelief.

Chen Ning, who was upstairs, also felt her eyelids twitch. She finally couldn't help saying in a small voice.

"Didn't you say you knew how to play the zither?"

The thousand faced young master's eyes looked down at the city walls before looking up at Chen Ning's eyes. He leisurely said, "That's right, this young master does' know 'how to play the zither. Didn't I play this zither? How is it? Did I play it well? "

He gave a proud smile as he thought to himself, if you want me to play the zither, then I'll play the zither. But if I play it like a pig being slaughtered, what can you do to me!

"It's good, it really is pleasant to listen to."

Chen Ning gave a faint smile and nodded at him. She said, "Continue playing, don't stop."

Yi? His playing was worse than a pig being slaughtered, so he deliberately messed with her. Not only was she not angry, she even praised his playing?

The thousand faced young master was completely surprised.

But it was a good thing he had a bit of self-awareness. Even he couldn't bear to listen to this unpleasant zither sound, so how could it be good to listen to?

Forget it, forget it, he wouldn't be able to guess this girl's thoughts even if he tried for a lifetime.

Forget it, he wouldn't be able to guess this girl's thoughts even if he tried.

The tens of thousands of soldiers at the foot of the city all heaved a sigh of relief, and their faces revealed expressions of relief. Just now, they were all tormented by the sound of the zither, and all of them looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, when they looked at the Thousand-faced Young Master on the city wall again, they were thinking that indeed, no one was perfect. This lady's appearance was like that of a fairy who had descended to the mortal world, but her zither skills … were not much worse than those of a butcher.

They would rather spend money to see a a than to hear a pig being slaughtered.

Thousand Faced Young Master's expression turned solemn as he pressed the strings with his left hand and lightly plucked the strings with his right hand, instantly emitting a clear and melodious note.

All the officers and soldiers felt their hearts skip a beat and their eyelids twitched. Some of them couldn't help but tear off their clothes and stuff them into their ears. They didn't want to listen to this unpleasant and noisy zither music a second time.

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