Chapter: 1108
�It�s great, it was a really good performance, my ears were opened again! Who did you learn the zither from? Looking at your skills, it�s clear that you studied under a master.�
Words came pouring out of Chongjin�s mouth.
Woo Pyeong could not hide his confused expression at the unfamiliar appearance, which was far from his usual solemn appearance.
Chongjin was treating Pyo-wol not as a warrior, but as a musician.
�That�s why� the fingering method earlier was like this��
�You have to close it, but make sure to stretch it out. Like this��
Pyo-wol clearly captured the position of Chongjin�s hand. Then, Chongjin moved his hands several times and learned the position.
�So that�s why the sound wasn�t coming out properly.�
Chongjin smiled with satisfaction as if he had gained a new realization.
He looked at Pyo-wol with a smile.
�Thank you! So, did you read books in the Scripture Pavilion well?�
Chongjin was still smiling brightly. However, unlike the corners of his mouth which has a soft arc, his eyes were as cold and clear as ice.
His profound gaze, whose depth could not be guessed, seemed to penetrate the deepest part of the person.
When Pyo-wol did not answer, Chongjin let go of the zither and stood up.
He picked up the teapot lying on the table.
Jjorreuk!
He poured tea into a teacup and handed it to Pyo-wol.�
Pyo-wol accepted the teacup without saying a word.�
A faint scent of tea flowed from the freshly brewed tea water. Tea leaves are good at clearing the mind.
Chongjin poured tea into another cup and gave it to Woo Pyeong. Then he poured tea into his own cup as well.�
He took a sip of tea, then continued,
�I�ve been thinking about it. Why did you bother moving So-yeol�s body back to the Scripture Pavilion? There�s only one reason. It�s to enter and read the documents and books inside. After you left, I found out that there were traces of you reading books related to the history of Jianghu.��
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�Revealing the cause of So-yeol�s death to the Wudang sect would have been the perfect excuse to enter the Scripture Pavilion. You will be able to read the books stored in the Scripture Pavilion without being disturbed by anyone.�
Pyo-wol neither affirmed nor denied his words. He just silently looked at Chongjin.
A soft smile was still hanging on Chongjin�s lips.
On the outside, he looked like the typical neighborhood villager who is easy-going, but on the inside he was hiding a sharp sword.
His sword might be safely inserted into the scabbard right now, but the moment it was unsheath, it was clear that his sword would aim for Pyo-wol�s heart.
Depending on what kind of answer Pyo-wol would give, the sword would either point towards Pyo-wol or it would remain as it was.
Although Sang-jin is called the Wudang sect�s Number One Sword, Chongjin�s martial arts prowess was no less. JrNovels.com
Words came pouring out of Chongjin�s mouth.
Woo Pyeong could not hide his confused expression at the unfamiliar appearance, which was far from his usual solemn appearance.
Chongjin was treating Pyo-wol not as a warrior, but as a musician.
�That�s why� the fingering method earlier was like this��
�You have to close it, but make sure to stretch it out. Like this��
Pyo-wol clearly captured the position of Chongjin�s hand. Then, Chongjin moved his hands several times and learned the position.
�So that�s why the sound wasn�t coming out properly.�
Chongjin smiled with satisfaction as if he had gained a new realization.
He looked at Pyo-wol with a smile.
�Thank you! So, did you read books in the Scripture Pavilion well?�
Chongjin was still smiling brightly. However, unlike the corners of his mouth which has a soft arc, his eyes were as cold and clear as ice.
His profound gaze, whose depth could not be guessed, seemed to penetrate the deepest part of the person.
When Pyo-wol did not answer, Chongjin let go of the zither and stood up.
He picked up the teapot lying on the table.
Jjorreuk!
He poured tea into a teacup and handed it to Pyo-wol.�
Pyo-wol accepted the teacup without saying a word.�
A faint scent of tea flowed from the freshly brewed tea water. Tea leaves are good at clearing the mind.
Chongjin poured tea into another cup and gave it to Woo Pyeong. Then he poured tea into his own cup as well.�
He took a sip of tea, then continued,
�I�ve been thinking about it. Why did you bother moving So-yeol�s body back to the Scripture Pavilion? There�s only one reason. It�s to enter and read the documents and books inside. After you left, I found out that there were traces of you reading books related to the history of Jianghu.��
���.�
�Revealing the cause of So-yeol�s death to the Wudang sect would have been the perfect excuse to enter the Scripture Pavilion. You will be able to read the books stored in the Scripture Pavilion without being disturbed by anyone.�
Pyo-wol neither affirmed nor denied his words. He just silently looked at Chongjin.
A soft smile was still hanging on Chongjin�s lips.
On the outside, he looked like the typical neighborhood villager who is easy-going, but on the inside he was hiding a sharp sword.
His sword might be safely inserted into the scabbard right now, but the moment it was unsheath, it was clear that his sword would aim for Pyo-wol�s heart.
Depending on what kind of answer Pyo-wol would give, the sword would either point towards Pyo-wol or it would remain as it was.
Although Sang-jin is called the Wudang sect�s Number One Sword, Chongjin�s martial arts prowess was no less. JrNovels.com
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