Chapter 223: Do you want to learn martial arts?! 1
The sound of the piano is clear
The Shadow King narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Murong Wuming with a faint look, a little confused
The sound of clothes breaking through the air sounded, and a shadow assassin wearing a black dress and a dark red mask walked in respectfully
"film……"
The Shadow King suddenly raised his palm and looked at the man's face with a sharp look.
"go out!"
The man's eyes flashed with astonishment, and he was stunned for a moment, and finally he slowly left the door
Noting that Murong Wuming raised his face in confusion, the Shadow King's eyes had become gentle again when he turned to him.
"Don't stop, keep playing!"
Raising the corners of his lips, Murong Wuming showed a childish smile on his face
The fingers suddenly raised their speed, and then the sound of the stern suddenly accelerated the rhythm.
After a series of slippery sounds, Murong Wuming's fingers slowly slowed down again.
Slim and white fingertips slid across the strings one by one
Finally, I picked it up lightly, and the overtones filled with afterglow floated away gently, filling the whole house
Slap sex!
Shadow King slaps lightly
"'Listen to the rain from the curtain', it's really good. Your string sound is the same as last night's rain!"
"Just like it!"
Murong Wuming said as he held the Qin and stood up from the brocade mat
"The master has something to do, Wuming will surrender first!"
"Come on, come to me!"
The Shadow King waved to him to sit beside him, then raised him behind him and called out the door.
"Come in!"
The shadow assassin who had been waiting outside the door walked in again and stopped respectfully in the hall.
"What's the news!"
The Shadow King stitches gently pulling the strings of the guqin in Murong Wuming's arms
The assassin glanced at Murong Wuming, and wanted to speak but stopped.
"explain!"
The Shadow King spit out a word coldly
"yes!"
The shadow assassin agreed and continued quickly.
"This morning, Murong Wushuang has brought 60,000 troops to the Dongguan Fortress to support him!"
The Shadow King nodded lightly, but his eyes remained on Murong Wuming's body.
When I heard the four words Murong Wushuang, Murong Wuming's fingers, who had been concentrating on wiping the piano, paused for a moment.
However, soon he was wiping the guqin again
Noting this detail, the corner of Shadow King raised a satisfied smile on his lips.
This chapter has been completed!