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The soul-stirring sound of the zither leisurely approached, graceful and pleasant to listen to.

Between the clanging of the bell, Zhang Chi had a sense of speed; between the magnificence, there was no extravagance. Instead, he saw a fresh and elegant feeling that made people feel relaxed and comfortable.

What a beautiful zither. Sikong Ming could not help but exclaim.

Li Qingniu nodded his head in agreement, and said: "I wonder who could produce such a beautiful voice."

Sikong Ming chuckled, and said: "Does my younger brother want to know?"

Li Qingniu asked: Does big brother know?

Sikong Ming smiled mysteriously: Although I do not know now, I will know after I look around.

With that, he walked out of the room and called the waiter who was nearby over to ask him which room in the building had the sound of the zither coming from.

However, upon hearing his question, the waiter looked confused. After looking around for a while, he asked, "Sound of a zither?" This servant didn't hear any music, did you hear it wrong, sir? However, if the Great Master wanted to listen to the zither, then after leaving the inn, there would be a zither pavilion fifteen miles south of the street.

Well, it's none of your business.

Yes.

After the waiter left, Li Qingniu asked: Why can't he hear it? The zither music seemed to be strange. Could it be that it was released using inner force, causing ordinary people to not be able to sense it, and only the Fighter could hear it?

Sikong Ming touched his chin, and thought for a while, but as far as I know, after his Innate True Origin and the Martial Spirit reached a certain level, although he could send his voice into the ears of the people he wished to hear, that was only limited to his own voice. The sound of the zither was different from the voice of a human, even with profound Inner Qi, it was difficult to control it to prevent others from hearing it, and could only send it further, to make the voice clearer.

Li Qingniu nodded. After a moment of silence, he said: "Then let's find the source of the voice. Everything is naturally clear now." Saying that, he leaped up and flew to the top of the building, then looked around, searching for the source of the sound.

Sikong Ming also jumped up and looked around together, looking for the right direction.

Over there. The two of them spoke at almost the same time.

However, when the two of them looked at each other, they discovered that the direction the other was pointing in was completely different from theirs.

Seeing these two people, they couldn't help but be surprised. They suspected that they had heard wrongly. Then, they calmed down and closed their eyes to try again. However, they still heard the previous result.

Hehe, interesting, looks like the other party is letting us hear the zither music on purpose. Sikong Ming said with a smile.

Li Qingniu was puzzled: "But why do you want us to hear from a different direction? Did one of us hear wrong or...

When Li Qingniu asked Sikong Ming, he also asked the Mr. Jian if he could sense where the sound came from.

However, the Mr. Jian's zither music was special, he had already tried tracking it down before, but there seemed to be some kind of misleading tracking effect, so he did not chase after the source, only saying that there was something strange with the zither music, the person who played it was definitely not simple.

Sikong Ming said as well: "It shouldn't be that they heard wrong, but they did it intentionally. Someone is trying to lure one of us over." So to separate us in this way, to prevent another person from following us, let us hear in different directions, and thus separate us. Heh heh … However, this little trick won't trouble me. Since the two of us heard the same direction, then we'll walk in both directions together. There will always be a right path.

Big brother means that we should all head in one direction, and if we don't go in the other direction, then we should all go in the same direction.

That's right. Sikong Ming nodded.

Li Qingniu replied, "En, I think it's feasible, then...

But before he could finish speaking, the sound of the zither suddenly disappeared without a trace. It was as if the person playing the zither had heard their conversation.

No way … So evil? You can hear it from so far away?

Although he wasn't sure how far the zither music was, from the looks of it, the direction of the sound shouldn't be close. At the very least, it definitely wasn't from the Ten Day Residence.

Their voices were also not very loud. It could be said that even if they were standing downstairs, they still wouldn't be able to hear them clearly.

It was the sound of a zither. The Mr. Jian suddenly said: It's the zither music that transmitted the contents of your conversation over.

Li Qingniu frowned: Using the sound of the zither to transmit our conversation? What was this skill?

Normally, the sounds would spread outwards, and would only travel as far as possible, and it was rare that people would bring back sounds from afar, so it was no wonder that Li Qingniu thought of that, because if it wasn't for the special Martial Skills, no matter how deep one's Qi was, it would be impossible for one to use sound as a medium, and ordinary people would not even be able to think of it.

However, Mr. Jian said with certainty: That's right, it's the sound of the zither, I can be sure of that, because I sensed that there was a returning force within the zither, but the other party was constantly misleading them. As for how he managed to use his voice to transmit sound backwards, I cannot say for sure, this is the first time that I have encountered such a thing.

Never would he have thought that Mr. Jian would have such a rich experience. Li Qingniu could not help but frown.

The zither music didn't come back yet. Sikong Ming got impatient as he said: "Looks like there won't be any more for today, it's getting late, I'll go and see Xun Yi, then I'll go back to sleep. Little brother will also rest early, don't think too much."

Li Qingniu nodded, showing him that he could relax.

The night was quiet, the moon was deep and the sky was empty. Stars lit up the sky and cast a frosty brilliance, illuminating the dark night on earth.

The sound of the bell echoed in the sky, in the window, in the ears …

Li Qingniu suddenly stood up from the bed, and just as he was about to go next door to wake Sikong Ming up, he heard a voice beside his ear: "A person.

Li Qingniu didn't hesitate at all as he donned his clothes, pushed open the window and jumped out.

While he was rising and falling, he had already disappeared into the horizon. He followed the direction of the sound he heard and walked all the way there.

Under the dim moonlight, on an unknown peak.

Dressed in a white dress and a veil covering her face, the beautiful figure sat on the mountainside.

The zither was placed on a square stone in front of him.

The faint fragrance that emanated from the figure's body drifted to the top of the mountain with the wind, causing one to be captivated by it.

The hands of the guqin were light as cotton, soft as a feather, and boneless.

Li Qingniu who had followed the sound landed on the mountain top, looked at the figure who was sitting there and playing the zither, and then slowly walked forward.

When he was about two zhang away from the other side, the first zither shot towards the front of the green ox, immediately leaving a long and thin deep mark on the ground, sending the dust and dirt into the air.

Li Qingniu slowed his pace and heard the other party say: "The string marks are for the world, those who cross will be killed."

The voice that should have been called had a trace of murderous intent in it. Its tone was ice-cold, without any emotion.

Who are you? Since you've spent so much effort to bring me here, why don't you dare reveal your true colors to me? Li Qingniu stood and asked.

The other party did not answer his question, but went on by himself: Li Qingniu, your parents are unknown, your background is unknown, you have lived in the Xiao Man Village since childhood, and normally you only accompany a deaf, crippled, and blind person. A drunkard, a black ox, and endless hard training.

Li Qingniu said. You seem to understand me well.

Among them, the so-called deaf were actually the female Di Menien, the lame one was the God thief Hanhaiwuzong, the blind one was the Divine Eye with no vision, the drunkard was the medicine god Medicinal Residue, the black ox was the Divine Beast, later on, due to an unknown source of power, his Xiao Man Village was destroyed. From then on, Li Qingniu left the Little Man Village and began to train himself.

Li Qingniu frowned: Who exactly are you? Why do you know so much about me? What is the purpose of bringing me here?

I just want to see what kind of person he is to be groomed by the six strongest under the stars.

Li Qingniu said indifferently: You seemed to have only mentioned five names earlier.

Oh? Is that so? Then, add another Dou Huang — Nie Wushuang.

Li Qingniu's hands were already slightly clenched, his legs were already filled with true energy, and his entire body was ready to move anytime.

Even had never felt such strong pressure when facing off against a Starry Sky Level Savage Beast that even he found difficult to face.

This kind of pressure did not come from the suppression of his strength, but from his ignorance of his opponent, as well as the fact that his opponent knew everything about him.

He could only hear the other party continuing to speak: After you joined the Celestial Star Sect, in an extremely short period of time, you surpassed all disciples and have now stepped into the Fighter s. Oh right, there is still a Spirit staying in your body, and its power is extremely strong, so even though your martial soul has only just entered the starry sky, you should be able to unleash a power of at least the fifth stage of the starry sky. Not long ago, you met the strongest Refiner Sikong Ming in a hundred years.

Li Qingniu raised his eyebrows: What else do you know?

The man snickered and said, "I'm sure you want to kill me right now. You should be ready to make a move at any time."

Li Qingniu no longer spoke. It was not that he did not want to speak, but he realized that he had nothing more to say.

At this moment, other than asking who the other party was, why he knew about this, and why he had come looking for him, he could not think of anything else to say.

However, he had already asked these questions. Since the other party didn't answer, he knew that asking any further would be futile.

Thus, he had planned to directly take action. He would first capture the other party, then slowly interrogate them for more details.

But even this was expected by the other party, making Li Qingniu feel that he was in a passive position, he suddenly lost the impulse to attack.

Regardless of his opponent's strength, just the fact that he was prepared to take action had already made Li Qingniu give up the impulse to attack.

He did not like the feeling that he had been predicted by everyone.

Therefore, he smiled faintly and said, "You have only guessed half right. I don't want to kill you now, I just want to see the face behind your veil."

With that said, Li Qingniu exerted some strength into his legs, and his figure shot towards his opponent like an arrow.

In the blink of an eye, his hand was already in front of the other party, his fingers almost touching the veil on the other party's face.