Martial Arts: The Gunslinger

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""Master, the underground palace is almost designed. The blueprint is in my room. It is in the final stage. Construction can begin in three months at most." Liu Bowen answered truthfully.

"That's good." Su Ming nodded with satisfaction and said,"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

"Yes, I will take my leave."Liu Bowen left and returned to his room.

Su Ming stood under the patio, looking at the clear sky, and gradually fell into deep thought. He thought that it would cost money to update the army's equipment, build the underground palace, and keep Mingzong running normally. All of these added up to an astronomical amount. At this time, a snow-white carrier pigeon flew to Yin Susu. Yin Susu took the secret letter skillfully, then released the carrier pigeon. After reading the contents of the letter, Yin Susu said to Su Ming:

"Sir, my spy in the Beggars' Sect has sent me a message that the Beggars' Sect has recently found a big buyer and is planning to sell Boss Shen's caravan. If we don't take action now, it may be too late."

"Is there such a thing?" Su Ming frowned when he heard this.��

Mingzong is in urgent need of money now. The seven thousand barrels of wine and several hundred carts of carpets cannot be given to the Beggars at such a low price. It is time to take them back.

"Susu, I will go to Huizhou tomorrow to meet Shi Huolong of the Beggars' Sect."Su Ming's eyes lit up.

"Young Master, if you go to Huizhou, will it delay your creation of spear skills?" Yin Susu said worriedly.

"No." Su Ming shook his head and explained:"In the past six months, I have already had a prototype of the new spear technique, and I just need to gradually improve it. As long as the brain is still on my body, I can continue to practice it anytime and anywhere."

"That's good." Yin Susu nodded.

""Sir, I will help you pack your clothes and luggage." Ji Xiaofu stood up and walked into Su Ming's bedroom, helping him pack his luggage and gifts, and preparing his personal belongings.

"Susu, Xiaofu, I plan to leave tomorrow morning, and Haozhou City will be handed over to you. If you are unsure, please consult Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen."Su Ming instructed

""Yes!" Ji Xiaofu and Yin Susu nodded at the same time.

Ji Xiaofu and Yin Susu are both in the post-natal realm, and are strong masters of the head level. With them in charge of Haozhou City, Su Ming has no worries and can go to Huizhou to do business without worry.

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The next morning, outside the city of Haozhou

"Susu, Xiaofu, don't see me off anymore, take Xiaozhao back with you."

In the Shili Pavilion outside the city, Su Ming, leading the snow-stepping white dragon horse, waved to the three women who were seeing him off, jumped onto the horse's back, and shouted,"Go!"

"Sir, take care on your journey!"

"Young Master, come back soon!"

Seeing Su Ming riding away, Ji Xiaofu, Yin Susu, and Xiao Zhao were reluctant to leave. They stood there and waved their hands. The white dragon horse was so fast that it arrived a hundred steps away in just a blink of an eye. After a few breaths, Su Ming disappeared behind the dense forest.

""Sister Xiaofu, the young master has gone far, let's go back."

Yin Susu said to Ji Xiaofu, and then took Xiao Zhao's hand and walked towards Haozhou City. Ji Xiaofu looked at the direction Su Ming left, turned around and followed Yin Susu back to the city.

After Su Ming left the Ten Mile Pavilion on horseback, he galloped all the way south. In the evening, he had arrived in Huainan. Seeing the sun sinking below the horizon, he did not see a town where he could spend the night.

He rode for another seventy or eighty miles, and it was already dark. He thought that he would spend the night in the wild. At this time, a small village appeared in front of him.

The white dragon horse stepped on the snow and walked into the village. Su Ming walked into the door of a random house. The person who opened the door was an old man. Su Ming said politely:

"Old man, I am passing by here on my way to Huizhou. It is too late today. Can I stay at your house for the night? It is not for free. I will pay you."

The old man stood in the crack of the door and looked Su Ming up and down. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a noble bearing. He did not look like a bad guy. So he opened the door and said:

"Young man, the world is not peaceful nowadays. It is dangerous for you to travel alone. Come in and sit down. There is no outsider in my house. You don't need to pay."

"Thank you, old man."

Su Ming smiled, tied the white horse outside the door, and walked into the old man's house.

The old man's house was quite simple, the window paper had long been yellowed and had holes. There was a big bow hanging on the wall, the bow was tightly stretched, and the bow was painted brightly. There was also a red tasseled spear standing in the corner, the spear shaft was shiny and bright

"Old man, are you also a martial artist?"

Su Ming sat on the earthen kang, pointed at the bow and gun, and asked the old man with a smile.

"When I was young, I was a hunter. Now I am old and weak, and I can’t compete with you young people." The old man smiled and said,"Young brother, the silver spear in your hand is good. Have you also learned how to use a spear?"

"Well, I have learned a little bit."Su Ming smiled modestly.

"The world is not peaceful nowadays, so it is good to know some gun skills to protect yourself." The old man looked kind and asked with concern:"Have you eaten?"

"I ate it." Su Ming replied with a smile

"You are lying." The old man said with a smile:"I can see that you haven't eaten yet. Wait here for a while, I will get you something good." Then he pushed the door open and walked out. His hunched back disappeared.

About a cup of tea later,

"Look what goodies I have brought you."

The old man pushed the door open and walked into the house, holding a large bowl in his left hand, which was full of mutton, and a wine bag in his right hand, which was bulging and exuding a strong aroma of wine.

"Old man, you are too polite and too expensive."

Seeing the mutton and wine, Su Ming felt a little embarrassed, and quickly took out a gold ingot and stuffed it into the old man's pocket:"Please accept this money, the wine and meat are my money."

"I don’t want money!"

The old man put the wine and meat on the table, got a little anxious, and said angrily:"If you mention money again, I will be angry!"

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All right then."Su Ming saw that the old man was genuine, hospitable, and without any hypocrisy, so he could only take back the gold, then sat down at the dining table and began to taste the mutton and wine.

The old man took out a silver bowl from the box, picked up the wine bag, and poured a full bowl of wine. The wine was pure white, like milk. It was not rice wine, nor sorghum, but the milk wine of ethnic minorities. The silver bowl of wine filled the room with fragrance.

"Young man, drink!" The old man picked up the silver bowl and placed it in front of Su Ming.

"Old man, you are not from the Song Dynasty?"Su Ming looked at the old man again.

It was only then that he realized that although the old man was wearing Song Dynasty clothes, his appearance was closer to that of the Yuan Dynasty, especially the big bows and long spears on the wall, which revealed the fierce aura of the Yuan Dynasty.

"What? You can see that I am a Yuan person, so you dare not drink my wine?"The old man looked at Su Ming

"That's not the case." Su Ming shook his head and explained,"Old man, now the conflict between Song and Yuan is fierce, and the two tribes are fighting each other. You know I am a Song person, why do you want to stay overnight?"

"Because I can see that you are a kind person." The old man sighed and murmured,"Although we Yuan people have won the world, the Song people are not living well. The Yuan people called the Song people"Southern pigs" and the Song people called us"Northern dogs". In fact, we are all human beings. Isn't it good to live peacefully? Why do we have to kill each other?"

"What you said makes sense. Su Ming agreed.

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