Bu Ludu, who was hiding aside and peeking, was so surprised that he quickly covered his mouth.
Wudang Song Gongzi-Song Miaosong is actually saluting to the Jianyi copybook?
How is this going?
Even if the sword power is rare, with the status of Taishan Beidou of the Wudang Sect, it is not so rare, right?
The change in Bu Ludu's breath was noticed by Song Miaosong, who had just made a breakthrough.
"who?"
Song Miaosong suddenly turned his head and looked at where Bu Ludu was.
A Tatar woman?
Song Miaosong frowned slightly, with a sharp flash in his eyes.
Just like the so-called hatred between the country and the family, Song Miaosong did not have any good impressions of people other than Ming Dynasty.
Even many Tatars have been invading the borders of the Ming Dynasty, killing people and committing all kinds of evil.
This made Song Miaosong's sense of Tatars extremely poor.
Buludu felt a trace of murderous intent from Song Miaosong's eyes.
Her delicate face changed slightly, and she suddenly regretted taking a peek.
Seeing that Buludu was discovered by Song Miaosong, Gu Shaotang became a little anxious and said quickly: "Master Song, please be merciful."
"Huh?" Song Miaosong glanced at Gu Shaotang, hesitated for a moment, and did not attack Buludu.
Gu Shaotang breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Buludu, and asked her to go back to the room.
Buludu nodded with lingering fear, turned around and left quickly.
"Mr. Song, why do you want to salute it?"
Gu Shaotang changed the subject to avoid Song Miaosong from asking about her relationship with Bu Ludu.
Hearing this, Song Miaosong looked at the four characters [could it be Wang Tu] with a serious look on his face. He sighed and said, "Gu Gang Leader, may I ask what is a human teacher?"
"Huh?" Gu Shaotang was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "Teacher, you teach people and solve doubts."
"Yes, you can be a teacher by preaching, teaching, and solving doubts." Song Miaosong nodded slightly, bowed to the copybook again, and said, "This copybook has solved my doubts for me, and it deserves this gift from me."
Gu Shaotang seemed to understand somewhat. Song Miaosong meant that the sword intention on this copybook helped him break through, so he bowed as a disciple.
"Gu Gang Leader, I have a heartfelt request." Song Miaosong looked at the copybook with a serious look on his face and said.
"Master Song, please speak." Gu Shaotang said.
"Can you sell this copybook to me?" Song Miaosong said.
"This..." Gu Shaotang is not ignorant of things. On the contrary, as a horse bandit, she is very knowledgeable. She naturally knows how precious the ninth-grade Sword Intent calligraphy is to swordsmen.
"I am willing to trade this copybook for a thousand taels of gold." Song Miaosong turned to look at Gu Shaotang and said seriously.
"A thousand taels of gold?" Gu Shaotang's eyes lit up. This deal could make a lot of money.
For her, the Jianyi copybook is completely useless!
Real money and silver are the last word.
These words were naturally heard by the sharp-eared people in the lobby downstairs.
They were also frightened by Song Miaosong's generosity.
The whole place was in an uproar and started whispering among themselves.
"Wow! A thousand taels of gold in exchange for a copybook? Is Mr. Song so rich?"
"A thousand taels of gold can be exchanged for four big words. The ancients said sincerity means a thousand taels of gold. It is indeed well-deserved!"
"Awesome, my Mr. Song!!"
"A thousand taels of gold?"
…
As everyone whispered among themselves, the eyes they looked at Gu Shaotang gradually became dangerous.
Thousand taels of gold, this is not a small amount.
For any gang, this is a lot of money.
Gu Shaotang felt the murderous intent under the lobby, and her face changed slightly. She suddenly felt that the money was a hot potato.
"Um?"
Song Miaosong frowned slightly and turned to look at the crowd. The Wudang sword on his waist rustled, and a unique aura of a ninth-grade warrior emerged from his body.
The cold momentum made everyone's words fall into silence.
Everyone turned their eyes to Song Miaosong again.
"If Gang Leader Gu is willing to trade, then these thousand taels of gold will be a thank you gift from my Wudang Sect."
"If Gu Bingshang is unwilling to trade, Song will not force him, let alone use his power to pressure others."
"But, if I know that you are attacking the Eagle Gang because of a thousand taels of gold, then don't blame Song for visiting your sect gang."
Song Miaosong was dressed in green clothes, with a stern face and sharp eyes, looking at everyone.
Hearing Song Miaosong's words, everyone's hearts sank and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Song Miaosong.
"Mr. Song, you are worrying too much. This is the item that Mr. Song traded. How dare we covet it?"
"Yes, yes, we are just a small sect. How can we have the courage to covet the things of the Wudang Clan?"
"Young Master Song has already spoken, who dares to act recklessly..."
…
Everyone laughed together, complimenting Song Miaosong and the Wudang Clan, while patting their chests and promising that they would not do anything to Qiu, a member of the Eagle Gang.
Song Miaosong turned around, looked at Gu Shaotang, clasped his fists and said: "Gu Gang Leader, Song didn't think carefully about this matter, and it brought you trouble."
"Young Master Song, you are so polite." Gu Shaotang smiled and shook his head and said, "Mr. Song, it's like this. Although this thing was given to me by someone else, if I trade it rashly, I'm afraid I won't be respectful to this senior."
"Do you think this is good? How about waiting for the senior to come tomorrow and I will ask him before we do business with you?"
"Of course it is. Song also wants to get to know the senior." Song Miaosong nodded lightly and said: "Please ask the gang leader to arrange a few rooms for me, the Wudang sect's people."
"Of course." Gu Shaotang cupped his hands.
"Master Song, please come this way."
Gu Shaotang personally led the way and introduced Song Miaosong into the room.
When the martial arts people saw this, they had no objections.
Not to mention Song Miaosong's status as a ninth-grade warrior, just talking about his status as the first person of the younger generation of the Wudang Sect is enough to convince countless people.
Moreover, Song Miaosong came here on behalf of the Wudang Sect.
Several warriors secretly left the lobby and conveyed what had just happened.
After about a stick of incense, several Wudang disciples gathered in Song Miaosong's room.
"Uncle Song." All the disciples said in unison.
Since Song Miaosong is a close disciple of leader Yu Lianzhou, he has a very high status among the younger generation of Wudang Sect and is a third-generation disciple of Wudang Sect.
The fellow disciples of the same age as him are all fourth-generation disciples. The fourth-generation disciples of the Wudang Sect all call Song Miaosong Master Song.
"Yes." Song Miaosong nodded lightly and said in a deep voice: "I think you all know the secret of Mobei Underground City."
"I won't say any more. Just one thing. Except for me, no one of you is allowed to enter this underground city this time. You can stay here or wait for me at the inn."
"Uncle Song, this is too dangerous. No one who entered the Mobei Underground City sixty years ago came out. You entered alone..." A disciple said anxiously.
Song Miaosong interrupted him: "Okay, Zhang Yi, I have my own discretion in this matter, so there is no need to persuade him any more."
"Yes." Zhang Yi nodded helplessly.
"Everyone, there are many Jianghu people who appeared in Longmen Inn this time. As a well-known and upright sect, our Wudang sect must abide by the rules of the sect and strictly abide by the rules. We must not do anything that harms our Wudang sect. Otherwise, don't blame me for cleaning up Wudang.
The portal." Song Miaosong looked at everyone with an extremely serious expression and said.
Everyone nodded and said in unison: "I will obey the order of Uncle Song."
"Okay, then you can go back." Song Miaosong ordered.