Song Da and Song San were idly flipping through some books on the bookshelf of this house hidden in the bamboo forest.
These weren't martial arts secrets, just some Analects or I Ching kind of stuff — vastly different from what they initially thought.
"Hey Ahda, you think Blind Man just brought us along for the company?" Song San asked, looking at Song Da.
Song Da shook his head, bewildered.
Blind Man initially said: "Are you two interested in accompanying me to Mount Wudang?"
Hearing it was Mount Wudang, a holy place, the two agreed without hesitation... only to come here and meet a white-haired disciple?
"Feels like we've been duped by Blind Man..." Song Da said, frowning for a moment before finally managing to squeeze out such a sentence.
"Duped! Blind Man just wanted some luggage carriers!" Song San slapped his forehead.
The two simultaneously showed annoyed expressions.
"Let's go for a walk outside." Song Da sighed. "At least we're here for a little sightseeing."
