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Chapter 20 Yintong Bingsiqin

"Give up?"

Chen Shaobai walked slowly approaching with the blood-stained sword without comment.

Seeing the cold look on his face, Chen Zhongna's face, which was pale due to excessive blood loss, immediately turned pale, his lips trembled, and he used his remaining hands to find a sachet on his waist: "No need to find it, the money on my body is in this sachet."

It’s not that Chen Zhong was particularly good at speaking, but that he was worried that Chen Shaobai would be angry and would become brave and dare to die without regard for the rules. He had seen too many such examples of swords and celebrating the New Year.

"What a pity."

It’s a pity that he was unable to kill the other party to prevent future troubles. Chen Shaobai’s eyes swept over Chen Zhong like a fierce tiger.

After taking the sachet, he felt quite solid, but after opening it, he accidentally swept his eyes, and his mouth suddenly became dry: "Twenty taels of silver ingots, plus three hundred taels of silver notes from Wanjilou, this dead eunuch is so rich!"

When he heard the words "What a pity" and "eunuch", Chen Zhong's facial muscles twitched suddenly, but the person had to bow his head under the eaves. So he gritted his teeth and asked in a deep voice: "Can I leave?"

Chen Shaobai was very jealous of the sword technique of the wrist-lifting flower that could stimulate the sword blade, so he naturally would not let him go so easily: "The sword energy used by the wrist-lifting flower is very good, what about the sword technique secret?"

"It's not mine, I'm in the Chen Family Collection Pavilion." Chen Zhong was so angry that he might faint at any time, but the strong body he had given him through his years of practicing swords made him survive.

Seeing the other party's expression that was not fake, Chen Shaobai put away the sachet casually. Considering that the other party's women's outfit was not searching, he wanted to return to the Liyue Pavilion to buy a piano.

"Why do you need to practice sword?"

Chen Mengxuan's voice was like a sharp blade, splitting the noisy and noisy sound and fell into Chen Shaobai's ears with great accuracy.

Hearing the other party’s questioning, Chen Shaobai was originally going to deal with a few sentences at will, but an angry young poem he had recited in his previous life suddenly appeared in his mind.

In line with the status quo, Chen Shaobai suddenly felt endless resonance in his heart, so he raised his head and recited:

"Little and tigers have gained fame after chasing things. Who can pity the deer? The world has always been strong and bullying the weak, even if it is reasonable."

"Practicing swords requires only freedom and freedom."

Chen Mengxuan lowered her head and pondered, but when she saw that Chen Shaobai was about to leave, she ignored the family's demeanor and followed her with an apricot yellow skirt and said anxiously: "More than two months ago, you didn't know how to have any sword skills. How could you be so powerful now? Can you get the guidance of the Sword Immortal?"

Even if you have Qi therapy to maintain physical fitness, it will only make Chen Shaobai's sword training effect close to that of others for a year. It is impossible to reach the level of half-inch sword energy now.

So he just shook his head, unable to understand his progress speed, so he only threw out a false truth: "Those who have ambition will succeed."

Chen Shaobai turned his head and said to his fiancée: "Xiaomiao, let's go buy a piano."

Miao Yuqin observed up and down next to him, and after confirming that he was indeed not injured, she nodded and said weakly to Chen Mengxuan: "Goodbye."

However, at this moment, Chen Mengxuan was holding the sword on her waist with blurred eyes, and repeatedly muttering the six big words "Those who have ambition can accomplish their own affairs", and it seemed that she had never heard the little loli's words at all.

Seeing the lonely appearance of this formerly sturdy second lady Chen's family, Chen Shaobai lost interest in teasing and asking for guilt, so he walked up to the second floor with his weak and boneless hands.

Playing the piano is a science, and playing the piano is even more of a science. For Chen Shaobai, who didn’t know what Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu was, it was half an hour in the fog.

But after choosing, Miao Yuqin finally chose the piano that Chen Mengxuan played first.

The body of this piano is silver and bright, about four and a half feet long, giving people an elegant and classical feeling. The strings are blue and transparent, like jade, and the pegs are dark and deep. Apart from the faint fragrance of the wood itself, there is no other odor. It is very refreshing and awakening when you smell it.

Even if Chen Shaobai has no idea about this, he can see that this piano is quite extraordinary.

“It’s it.”

"Young hero, your inner person has a good eye. This Yintong Bingsi Ziqin is the best existing Yaoqin in our store. It has the ability to turn decay into magic. Even a beginner in piano art can play the most beautiful music in the entire Fengzhou at will." A clerk with a lively eyes bloomed with lotus flowers on his tongue, exaggerating the benefits of this piano countless times, and he was simply praising the heavens.

But after the carpet bombing of an advertisement in his previous life, Chen Shaobai had long developed immunity, and just asked Miao Yuqin: "Do you like it?"

"Um."

Miao Yuqin nodded, with a little hope in her moist eyes. The bright red spot between her eyebrows seemed to turn into a small piece of round blood jade, and gradually became colorful.

"Then buy it."

Just now, Chen Shaobai became rich and generous when he bought something: "Just buy this kind of piano, let's change to Zhang Xin!

Hearing his words, the clerk with a lively eyes wiped the cold sweat that did not exist, carefully considered the words, and said, "Young hero, every Yaoqin in our store is a raw material that has been selected after thousands of choices. After dozens of processes, he even hired a piano master to spend half a year..."

The other party was talking nonsense. Chen Shaobai could not hear any clues after listening for a long time. Just as he was about to urge him, Miao Yuqin showed a strange look on her cute little face, and she stood on tiptoe and said to her ears: "Every zither is unique."

Uniqueness!

Chen Shaobai suddenly realized and his face became a little unnatural: "I almost thought this was a standard operation in my previous life and something produced by the assembly line, so I was embarrassed..."

With a cough, he interrupted the clerk's words without any focus. Chen Shaobai asked with a smile: "How to sell it?"

"If others buy it, it will cost 880 taels of silver. But the boss just told me that if it is a young hero, you only need to buy it, so it is 600 taels."

The clerk with a lively eyes looked at Chen Shaobai with admiration and admiration, wishing he was the one who had just stood on the streets of the city to show his strength.

The owner of Li Yue Pavilion is willing to give Chen Shaobai a discount, which is obviously because of the swordsmanship battle just now.

As soon as she finished speaking, the magic in Miao Yuqin's eyes immediately dimmed. She hesitated for a moment and forced a smile to Chen Shaobai and said, "It's too expensive. Let's buy it when you have money in the future."

Chen Shaobai looked at his fiancée deeply, but did not answer immediately. Instead, he silently calculated the total property in his heart.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth, raised his head and smiled, "It's just right to afford it."

So, this Yaoqin named Yintong Bingsi was moved into Siheyuan.

But when the property was delivered, Chen Shaobai was as worried as a knife while showing no concern.

When the Yintong Bingsiqin was transported to Siheyuan, Chen Mengxuan, who had been staying on Beicheng Street, suddenly raised her head, her eyes shining brightly and sharply like a steel knife blade.

"Those who have ambition will succeed! Even if I don't have Chen Chong's swordsmanship talent, even if I am over the age of being admitted to Fengzhou Academy, I will definitely become a swordsman, cut off all the bonds, and be free and easy!"

"Chen Shaobai, if you help me find out my heartbrokenness, I will give you peace of mind."

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