The sound of the piano is melodious and the lingering sound is mesmerizing. Shi Shangxing was upset, but he calmed down under the sound of the piano.
This is the guqin song "Feng Qiu Huang", which is a song used by men in ancient times to express their love to the woman they like.
The old woman brought Shi Shangxing to the small courtyard and left silently. After finishing the song, an old woman suddenly appeared in front of Shi Shangxing. She had silver hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a stooped body. She would stoop from time to time when walking.
Coughing once or twice, it seemed that just a gust of wind could blow her down.
"I'm so polite," the old woman said dryly.
Shi Shangxing returned the gift and said, "I'm here because I want to see the young master."
The old woman chuckled and said: "Young Master has just learned ancient music and is just reminiscing about it. Master Shi can wait in the courtyard, and Young Master will see you later."
Shi Shangxing felt angry and secretly thought that I, the head of the family, still have to wait? What a big arrogance! If he hadn't asked for someone else, he would have walked away at this time.
The old woman seemed to be able to understand his thoughts, her laughter was like a crow, "If Master Shi doesn't want to wait, he can leave."
Shi Shanhangxing was shocked. She could actually see through her own thoughts. This old woman was by no means an ordinary person!
After a while, a soft call came from the thatched house, "The head of the Shi family is here in person. I apologize for the inconvenience for you to see the guests." The voice was as gentle as jade, and it made people feel extremely comfortable.
"No problem!" Shi Shangxing held back his anger and said, "I came here today to ask you to kill someone."
"You know all the rules, one hundred thousand taels of silver, target information."
Shi Shangxing nodded, took out the banknote from his arms, and handed it to the old woman. Then he said, "Her name is Ying Zhuyue. She is the current head of the Ying family. I want her head within ten days!"
"Okay! Master Shi, please come back. There will be a reply within ten days!"
"As a reminder, this Ying Zhuyue looks like Xuan Yuan Jing, but he is by no means weaker than Xuan Gang Jing. When you act, young master, be careful not to kill him."
"We are doing things outside the building, Mr. Shi, don't worry." Then he muttered: "Interesting, I can't help but think about meeting such a strange woman."
Shi Shangxing said no more, turned and left.
"We have never noticed this Ying Zhuyue in the past. Could it be that she is a newly rising figure?" A lazy voice came from the thatched house.
"I don't know, but I'm afraid the person who can be killed by Shi Shangxing is not a small person." The old woman hunched over and walked slowly to the door of the thatched cottage, reaching out to help the young man out.
The young man looked pale and coughed from time to time. His eyes were a little tired, showing a little tiredness. Although he looked tired, it could not hide his handsomeness, his skin was as white as jade, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his lines were strong.
The young man has a jade flute tied around his waist and his clothes are as white as snow.
As he walked closer, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop.
"Young master is still injured and is inconvenienced. It will be fine if I leave this operation to you. In such a small city like Seoul, no one will be able to escape my assassination."
"Qi Po must not be arrogant. Although Seoul is not as rich in talents as the imperial capital, there are many talented and intelligent people. I think that Ying Qingshan is also from Seoul. Now he has become Ruyi Jing. Even I don't dare to guarantee that I can beat him."
"Young Master is right." Qi Po nodded and helped the young man to sit down in front of the stone table. "The building outside my building does not focus on cultivation, but only on the way of killing people. Although Ying Qingshan has a high realm, he was caught off guard.