772: C772 Qin Wudang

C772 Qin Wudang

"No need, no need. It's a matter of saving a person's life. If you can help a group, then help a group. I also don't really want to get paid." The boss quickly refused.0

After rejecting the offer a few times, Yang Tao saw that the boss really didn't want the money, so he told Linda to keep the money properly.

The two of them walked in the direction the boss had pointed. After walking a few blocks, they saw the Zhenwei Martial Arts School the boss had mentioned.

A gilded signboard hung on the door frame, giving off the feeling of an ancient dojo.

"This is it." Linda asked.

"That's right, this is the place. Let's go in and take a look." Yang Tao nodded.

He entered a living room with a table in front of him, an incense burner on the table, and paintings of the nave hanging on the walls.

"Is anyone there?" Yang Tao shouted.

Linda called out but there was no reply. She followed behind Yang Tao and asked, "No one here?"

"Let's go to the back and take a look." After walking through the hall, he saw a large courtyard. There were a few people practicing boxing in the courtyard. In the courtyard, besides wooden stakes, there were also a few sticks and weapons.

Yang Tao and Linda came into the courtyard. At this moment, one of them walked over and asked, "What are you two doing?"

"Hello, we are looking for Master Qin Wu." Yang Tao said.

"You're looking for our master? What's the matter? " The other person looked at Yang Tao and the other two and said.

"I have something to discuss with him." Yang Tao asked. He didn't expect Master Qin Wu to be a master of the dojo.

"You guys wait a moment, I'll go ask." After that person left, he returned a while later and said, "My Master lets you in."

Yang Tao walked into the back room and saw a man with white hair sitting on the sofa in the back room watching TV. Seeing that there was a TV in this ancient room, he couldn't help but say, "If I didn't see the TV, I would have thought that I felt like returning to the modern dojo."

"I don't only have a TV here, I also have an air conditioner. I also have a wireless network. Do you want a password to access the internet?" The person on the sofa said.

"There's no need to surf the internet. You must be Master Qin Wu. I have something that I need your help with today." Yang Tao said.

"I don't even know who you are the moment you guys arrived. Don't you think it's a little rude to say something like that?" Master Qin Wu said.

"It's indeed rude, but there's nothing we can do about it. My name is Yang Tao, and this is Linda. We came here today to ask for something from you. This is very important to us." Yang Tao said.

"Buy me some things. Is there anything that is very important to you?" Master Qin Wu was confused.

"I heard that you have a piece of musk. I want to buy it. The price will definitely satisfy you." Yang Tao said.

"Musk? "What do you want musk for?" Master Qin Wu asked.

"Master Qin Wu, we need musk to save our lives. My dad is seriously ill and needs musk to cure it." On one hand, Linda was a bit worried. On the other hand, she didn't understand Yang Tao's culture. Seeing Yang Tao and Master Qin Wu talking in a roundabout way, she quickly said.

"Hahaha, your Chinese is really not bad. It's just that I don't know how Musk saves lives." Master Qin Wu said with a smile.

"Linda's father is suffering from a strange disease. Only musk can be used as a primer to save his life." Yang Tao said.

"So that's the case. To be honest, I do have musk, but I'm a collector and I don't plan to sell it. You've found the wrong person." Master Qin Wu obviously didn't want to sell his musk.

"Master Qin Wu, you are also a martial arts practitioner. Martial artists place a lot of emphasis on chivalry. How can you just stand by and watch them die?" Linda became anxious when she heard that Master Qin Wu wasn't willing to sell musk.

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