Please Kill the Demon

  Chapter 83 Fake piano

   That's right, it's just so weak.

  Xue Lingxue herself is a combination of musical genius and practice genius. "Canglang Zhuanqu Song" is her specialty song, which is amazingly powerful when performed. She intended to use this to test Chu Liang's true cultivation.

  Because the breath can be hidden, but the vision produced when the cycle is running cannot be restrained, it can reveal the real cultivation level at once.

  Although she hadn't given the Shushan disciples a song to help them out before, she also knew what visions should appear in Shushan's Nine Heavens Mysterious Heart Art.

  Qihai Xuandan...Five Qi Chaoyuan...Xuannv Tianxin... These are the visions that should appear in the fourth, fifth, and sixth realms.

  However, there was only mist in Chuliang, which was just a vision of the third realm. Xue Lingxue was a little surprised by this result. Previously, she thought that no matter how weak Chu Liang was, he still had to have a fourth-level cultivation.

   That's all?

   Or does he have some secret method that can suppress his own vision?

  Xue Lingxue's eyes turned around, and the brilliance flickered between her fingers, adding a bit of true energy. She intends to maximize the power of the support song to thoroughly explore Chu Liang's bottom.

   thump thump—

  The strings became more urgent, and the music became more powerful. Most of the people below are mortals without cultivation base, and some of them's eyes started to turn red.

  The effect that Chu Liang felt increased sharply. In the haze and mist, he felt the changes in himself and didn't think much about it.

   But at this moment, he felt that the white tower in his body seemed to move slightly.

   After sweeping his consciousness, he noticed that the cultivation speed of the big-headed dolls in the tower had also increased several times, entering an unprecedented hurricane.

  Chu Liang couldn't help being moved, so this piano music can also bless big-headed dolls?

  In this case, it would be nice to have another doll of Xue Lingxue, and let her play the piano for the big-headed doll in the White Tower space, so that one doll can be used for five.

but…

  If there is a doll of Xue Lingxue, it would be a waste to only use it to play the piano for the big-headed doll.

  I can also let her perform in Shushan to collect money, and I believe she can earn a lot of money.

   The haze was transpiring, and Chu Liang's Zhou Tian was revolving faster and faster. At this moment, the White Tower suddenly shook slightly. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in Chu Liang's heart.

   It seems that something is about to wake up?

  At the same moment, everyone present saw that the haze around him turned into a white pagoda, and there was a god-like prehistoric aura coming over him in a trance.

   It was a majesty that made people want to kneel down.

   boom—

   Before everyone had time to feel the breath, they heard a sound, the song came to an abrupt end, and the three strings broke at the same time!

  Xue Lingxue sat in front of the piano case, her eyes filled with horror. She stared at her finger, there was a deep scratch on the white jade finger, and blood dripped down.

  But she didn't realize it.

   Instead, he turned to look at Chu Liang: "This..."

  Chu Liang met her gaze, and said loudly: "It's nothing more than the broken strings of the piano, but it actually cut Miss Xue's hand?!"

  …

  The string is broken.

  Generally speaking, there are only two problems, there is a problem with the person playing the piano or there is a problem with the piano.

  But Xue Lingxue vaguely felt that there might be other problems. In the vision just now, there seemed to be a terrifying aura that he had summoned from Chu Liang's body.

  Although it was just a trace, even that trace of majesty made her tremble with fear, half of her arm was paralyzed and trembling uncontrollably. As for the broken strings, it was also because of the terrifying majesty of that moment that Tanyuan Guqin could not bear it.

   But what that thing is, she doesn't know.

  Actually, Chu Liang didn’t know much about it, he only knew that this incident was probably related to the White Tower in his body. Because just now the White Pagoda had a change, the haze around him changed its shape.

   This really surprised him.

  It doesn’t matter what happened next to him, the existence of the White Tower is his biggest secret, if someone finds out, he might be killed.

   Fortunately, the White Tower only appeared for a short moment, so no one should notice.

  After the song stopped, his mind changed. If he didn't want others to doubt him, he could only lead to other situations.

  Of course it cannot be said that there is a problem with Xue Lingxue's technique, so it can only be said that there is a problem with the piano.

  That's why he hurriedly said such a sentence full of overtones.

  The people present are all quick-witted people, especially after the blessing of the support song just now, all of them are now at the peak of energy and energy, and their brains are turning extremely fast.

  As soon as Chu Liang said this, he immediately thought that the situation of broken strings should not have happened in Nanyinfang's performance. There can't be a problem with Miss Xue's technique of playing the piano, so there must be something wrong with the piano.

  But how can there be problems with Tanyuan Guqin?

   Unless this piano is fake.

   Immediately, countless rays of light focused on Xiao Hou Ye Xia An's body. Although no one made a sound, Xia An already felt the voice of "Little Hou Ye sent a fake piano" in his ears.

  He suddenly got up, and wanted to shout at Chu Liang on the stage, don't talk nonsense!

   But when the words came to his lips, he only said "You...", before he finished speaking, he didn't notice that Chu Liang on the stage had already secretly extended a finger towards him.

  Remove jinx...

  Chu Liang naturally noticed that Xia An looked at him unkindly. Even when he first came to the stage, the young master was a little angry with him.

  The reason for his anger is completely understandable. Xue Lingxue chose herself to assist in the stage, and even used the piano he gave her, which really stole his limelight. But he had no other choice but to let him go.

  But at this time, I want to bring trouble to the east and blame his Qin, but I can't let him blame myself.

   Seeing that Xia An seemed to want to say something angrily, he remembered the evil curse he had obtained earlier, and today's opportunity just happened to be useless, so he pointed directly at it.

   Whoosh—

  Under one curse, the top of the young master's head was shrouded in a green halo that only Chu Liang could see.

  Under the green light, his thoughts changed.

The young master suddenly thought, although this Chuliang stole his limelight, he seemed unwilling, and he had never met Miss Xue, maybe Miss Xue let him take the stage only because he was a disciple of Shushan That's all.

   If you are angry with him because of this, isn’t it too small?

  He said that there is a problem with his piano, which is also human. After all, the string was broken in Xue Lingxue's hands, everyone would have such an idea immediately.

  Although I know that the piano I gave is genuine, others don’t know it, and it’s normal to have doubts about myself, so I’ll just explain it myself.

   What's more, can I really confirm that this sandalwood kite guqin is real?

Not necessarily.

  I don’t know Qin well, but I just believe in my father. What if the father was also fooled, or if the father also lied to himself? Not impossible.

   In any case, it is not good to be angry with others.

   Please forgive him.

  Thinking like this, the young master said to Chu Liang very gently: "Don't talk like that, first look at Miss Xue's injury."

  The people in Nanguan City who were present at the scene usually knew that the young master had a temper. Seeing that he spoke so softly at this time, they all shouted in their hearts.

  He has a guilty conscience!

   This piano is fake, it didn’t run away.

Good morning.

  (end of this chapter)