The two of them who are in love will come together even if they elope. Besides, Fu Cailin has no intention of objection. Song Shidao's young talent can be the son-in-law of Goryeo, which is very satisfying.

As for Fu Junma's two junior sisters, after a fight, they also accepted this brother-in-law.

So Duran didn't want to care about the remaining engagement period, gifts and other things. Anyway, Song Que would not treat Fu Junmao badly. This is all trivial matter, but none of them can be misleading, so it will take at least half a year before the newcomers can get together.

Du Lan brought Shan Wanjing back to the Song family and lived. He ignored the messy things and began to teach Shan Wanjing's martial arts. However, he did not do it himself, but instead made a puppet, roughly exposed the iron sheet, but had the same way of thinking and combat power as Shan Wanjing.

This is the system of fighting with himself. Duran watches his little apprentice be tortured to death by the puppet every day.

Dulan said that three days, but in fact he only spent half a day, most of the time was to copy Shan Wanjing's combat memories. Shan Wanjing's small movements were clearly grasped by the puppet, so it was common sense that she was beaten up.

To become a master, you must learn to be beaten.

Shan Wanjing shook her long sword, took off her puppet and stepped forward quickly, taking off her hat and leaving her hand with one move. The puppet was just a tin guy, so she had no expression, and she only saw movements. Whenever she lifted it, its sword thigh had blocked Shan Wanjing's sword blade. She pushed and squeezed, and Shan Wanjing was actually knocked away.

Just get used to it, just get used to it. Shan Wanjing thought of it when she was in the sky.

"Stop!" As soon as Duran made a sound, the puppet stopped. It was voice-controlled, and the seemingly rough iron sheet on the surface was actually a highly sensitive sensing device, which could confirm Dan Wanjing's movements through the flow of air. Therefore, the puppet was always one step faster than the original.

Shan Wanjing lay on the ground pretending to be dead.

"It's getting up soon, and it's a lot of progress. It's just too early to defeat your own puppet. That's all today."

"Yes, Master." Shan Wanjing was a little depressed. It's been almost a month since she was beaten.

"It seems you are very unhappy. I also know that your interest in martial arts is just average." Du Lan said, as the master of the Dongming Sect,

Shan Wanjing should learn about management, not combat, "But in this chaotic world, the strength of self-protection is still necessary, and martial arts must at least reach the level of your mother."

"yes!"

"Forget it, I'll teach you some other things today." Dulan actually regretted it. Such an unwise disciple was so tired to bring him up. He accepted the disciples in order to lead him out of the Demon Sect. Now it seems that he has miscalculated the calculations. The Demon Sect seems to have no interest in Shan Wanjing.

Forget it, count the time, Shuanglong should have already left the valley. Now he probably has met Su Su and can learn the Ten Blood Fighting Styles.

It must be very hard to enter the world for the first time, but the two dragons will definitely get rid of danger.

I sat on Wu Douyun and took Shan Wanjing to a mountain top. There was only a steep slope of over 60 degrees on three sides, and there must be few people here.

"Master, what do you want to teach me?" Standing in such a magnificent and beautiful place, Shan Wanjing was curious about what Duran was going to teach herself, "Do you want to teach yourself light skills? You won't let yourself jump down?" Shan Wanjing became worried.

"Today I will give you a training class for arms merchants. Now the Sui Dynasty has a population of about 50 million, of which about 100,000 people can use weapons, but this still does not include the army and private soldiers. Tell me, how much sales of weapons you Dongming sent in a year?"

"?"What is the arms merchant? Is it the merchant who sells weapons? "About 50,000 weapons."

"You Dongming Sect have mastered one of the most profitable businesses in the world, but they only occupy less than half of that layer of weapons among millions of weapons. Do you know the reason?"

There are actually millions of people holding weapons? The Dongming Sect sold very few weapons. But most of the people who bought the Dongming Sect were clans, Yuwen family, Li family, etc., all of them were big customers.

"The Dongming Sect is already very good, but because our Dongming Sect only has shipments, but it can't get to many places." Shan Wanjing said.

Duran shook his head, "I want to say it again."

Shan Wanjing was surprised, but she still went to find other reasons. "It is because our Dongming School strives for fine products, and all the items produced must be strictly inspected. 50,000 yuan a year is the number we produce at full capacity. Even if customers want more weapons, we can do nothing."

This time Duran nodded. He is worthy of being the young master of the Dongming Sect. No matter how stupid he is, he knows a little about his family affairs when he hears and looks.

"You are indeed right about this, of course there is another reason why you didn't say that was your mother. It seems that she has no idea to expand her business further. This is also very important," Duran said. "What I want to talk about today is the ambitions that an arms dealer should have. You can't learn from your mother."

"My mother has grown the Dongming Sect, not as you said." Shan Wanjing defended her mother.

"That's where your mother is. I know many clans, so I can buy the weapons of the Dongming Sect quickly. This doesn't require much technology." Duran was not afraid of attacking his apprentice, "But your situation is different now. You are the younger generation, many cunning people, and your friendship is not worth a penny. So the Dongming Sect is now in a lot of crisis."

Shan Wanjing didn't care. She had a good impression of Li Erzi of the Li family. She felt that there was still a friendship between them. If the Dongming Sect was in trouble, he would definitely not be able to save him.

Duran did not break the fantasy in his disciple's heart, "It is not enough for only one out of two hundred people to use the weapons of the Dongming Sect. The remaining 199 people should also take the swords of your Dongming Sect."

"How is that possible?" Shan Wanjing felt mysterious when she heard this.

"It's not possible that it's one thing, but whether you want to think about it or not is another. A goal that no one can achieve does not mean that it cannot be achieved. If you don't try hard, how can you be so sure that it can't be achieved?" Duran said.

Shan Wanjing was right when she heard this. As long as she worked hard, she might be able to do it. At that time, the Dongming Sect was not the source of the world's weapons? I was really a little excited to think about it.

"Idiot!" Duran stopped shouting, "Even such idiots know the impossible. You actually have fantasies. You disappoint me so much!"

"Ah?" Shan Wanjing's entire expression was fixed, "But, you said, Master."

"Do you believe whatever I say? How do you talk about business with others in such a confusion?" Dulan said angrily, "The largest arms dealer in the world is Emperor Yang of Sui. It's okay for you Dongming to send small sects to prepare some weapons for those soldiers of the clans. How do you prepare weapons for hundreds of thousands or millions of troops? You have to learn to distinguish."

"I understand, Master, I was wrong!" Shan Wanjing lowered her head and complained in her heart. She could only say that she had followed Duran for too short and did not understand his style. When she got used to it, she would become numb, and that would be fine.
Chapter completed!