The gods began by supporting Guo Jing to become emperor

Chapter 270 Shuanglong Becomes a Disciple, Requirements for Accepting a Disciple
Su Ming picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling the complex taste of the tea. He subconsciously frowned, "My Song family will not interfere in the internal affairs of the Dongming Sect. Why do you have to test me, Madam?"

Shan Meixian exhaled lightly, her bright eyes showing a hint of apology, "My sir, I'm sorry, I will take care of the Dongming Sect's affairs, and it will not affect our cooperation."

She turned her gaze to her daughter beside her, smiling, "Wan Jing, why don't you serve tea to Mr. Song?"

Shan Wanjing lowered her head and brewed tea with her bare hands. Her white neck and black hair shone in harmony. The hairpin on her head swayed slightly. She brewed tea, ordered tea, and served tea in one go, like a beautiful painting. She raised her head and focused her gaze on Song Shidao. A faint blush appeared on her pretty face. "Sir, please have some tea."

"Thank you girl."

When he saw Shan Wanjing, Song Shidao subconsciously thought of Fu Jun'er. If she were still alive, would she make tea with him and sit and talk with him like she was doing now? For a moment, he looked a little dazed.

"Master Song?"

Shan Wanjing called out in confusion, and Song Shidao came back to his senses and hurriedly took the tea. In order to hide his emotions, he took a sip. Wow, the tea was so hot that he almost spit it out.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Shan Wanjing covered her mouth and chuckled. A hint of shyness flashed across her long eyes, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

There was a hint of thought in Shan Meixian's beautiful eyes, and a slight smile on her lips.

Su Ming looked at the teacup, neither sad nor happy, and suddenly said, "Madam, the cooperation is between us only. You can continue the business of the Dongming Sect as usual. However, there is one thing I want to warn you, Madam."

"Please speak clearly, sir."

"Don't get involved with the Yinkui Sect. Madam should understand what I am talking about." These gentle words sounded like thunder in Shan Meixian's ears, and her body froze.

She knew that this was Su Ming warning her not to try to drag the Yinkui Sect over to compete with them and maintain a balance. The main line of the Shang family was destroyed, and she was able to take over most of the power, but the Dongming Sect also lost more than half of its strength and became weak.

Shan Meixian looked at Su Ming deeply and said in a deep voice, "I am the head of Dongming Sect. This will never change. I will keep your warning in mind."

We have to say the ugly words in advance to avoid causing irreparable problems. Shan Meixian is in charge of the Dongming Sect alone, so she will definitely use women. Who knows, one day she might lose her mind and contact the Yinkui Sect again to become the leader. We must be on guard.

Song Shidao and Shan Wanjing on the side were very shocked. They didn't understand why they mentioned the Yinkui Sect. Could the Dongming Sect be related to them?

The two looked at each other, both confused.

Afterwards, the four of them had dinner together and then went their separate ways.

……

In the room, Song Shidao sat opposite Su Ming, with a look of curiosity on his face, "Military Advisor, have you known about the problems within the Dongming Sect?"

Su Ming wanted to say that this was not obvious, but seeing that he was respectful and polite, he softened his tone and said, "Yes, everything is prepared, and lack of preparation leads to failure. This is especially important whether it is business or war."

"Military Advisor, I have something else I want to ask you."

"Are you talking about Madam Dongming and the Yinkui Sect?"

Song Shidao was stunned and nodded.

"This matter involves an old story, so it's okay to tell you about it." Then, he told you the identity and origin of Shan Meixian and the life experience of Shan Wanjing in detail.

Song Shidao's face was very interesting after hearing this. The dignified and graceful Madam Dongming turned out to be the Saint of Yinkui Sect. Shan Wanjing was pretty and cute, but she actually had a devil father. It was really surprising. However, the doubts in his heart were also solved. "No wonder the Dongming Sect's ideas are so strange. It turns out that no man is in power."

Su Ming smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, "The Yinkui Sect has always advocated that women rule the world, which is really a fantasy. The difference in physique between men and women cannot be eliminated by martial arts and wisdom. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, there are ways to solve it, not to mention in this chaotic era."

It is not impossible for women to be in power, and there are objective facts that make it necessary, but this is absolutely not applicable to the struggle for world domination, unless one day, most of the forces under your command are women, and you use women to fight in wars. But if you think about this, you will know the consequences.

Only in peacetime will it be possible for women to rule the country. The only way is to rely on imperial power and revive. The existence of Wu Zetian is an obvious example. In the later Song Dynasty, there were countless examples of the emperor being young and the empress dowager ruling the country from behind the curtain.

"After finishing the business of Dongming Sect, I plan to return to Lingnan. Your father is about to lead the army to war. This battle is the first battle of the Song clan and we cannot afford to lose." Su Ming's voice was calm, but it revealed a murderous aura.

Song Shidao's face froze, he nodded and said no more.

……

A few days later, the ship set sail. On Dongming Island, Shan Meixian led the sect’s top leaders to personally see them off.

Soon, the island disappeared from their sight.

The sea breeze was full of salty and humid air, and the sunlight was blindingly bright. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling lay on the railings and looked out to sea, their eyes full of excitement. Standing beside them was Song Shidao, who had been pulled over to watch the sea with them.

Seagulls flew by, the sound of wind and waves rose and fell, Kou Zhong looked curious, "Master Song, are we going to the Song clan?"

Song Shidao was still gentle and elegant, and smiled gently, "Yes, back to the Song family, you have been living in Yangzhou, and have never been to Lingnan. When you get there, I will definitely treat you well and let you see the beautiful scenery of Lingnan. It is a good place, no worse than Yangzhou."

As for Shuanglong, he loved her because he loved her all over. Although the beauty was no longer with him, and Shuanglong was a generation younger than him, there was nothing inappropriate in treating him as his junior.

Kou Zhong touched Xu Ziling's shoulder and winked at him, "Xiaoling, I've heard of the Song family's great reputation for a long time. We must take a good look at them."

Xu Ziling's face froze, and he asked with a stiff face, "By the way, Mr. Song, Mr. Su's surname is not Song, so why is he also a member of your Song family?"

Song Shidao knew that they had a deal with Su Ming, but he didn't guard against them. "You mean the military advisor? Although his surname is not Song, he has a very high status in our Song family, almost second only to my father. If it weren't for him this time, I wouldn't have made this trip."

Hearing this, Kou Zhong's eyes lit up and he was extremely excited. He had guessed correctly, that guy was indeed a big shot!
For a moment, the scene of the two brothers becoming his disciples and enjoying a good life in the Song family emerged in his mind. He couldn't help laughing out loud. Seeing him like this, Master Song also laughed.

When I first met them, these two brothers looked like this. Now when I see them again, they still look like this. It's rare.

Xu Ziling was also happy, but not as excited as Kou Zhong. He reached out and punched Kou Zhong to bring him back to his senses, then apologized to Master Song, "Master Song, I'm sorry. Xiao Zhong was just too happy. Please forgive me for my impoliteness."

They didn't know how to say these words at first, but after interacting with the Dongming Sect for a while, and seeing how the Song family behaved, they pretended to learn them. However, they still couldn't change their gangster habits, so they only learned the basics. Song Shidao waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. Don't call me Young Master Song in the future. It's too distant. I'm older than you. Just call me Brother Song."

Kou Zhong chuckled and climbed up the pole, "Brother Song, we two brothers have an unwelcome request. I hope you can help us."

"Just tell me if you have any problem. I will help you to the best of my ability." Song Shidao answered without thinking.

The two were overjoyed, "Brother Song, we want to ask Mr. Su to be our teacher, and we hope Brother Song can introduce us."

Oops, I agreed too quickly.

Song Shidao originally thought it was something else, but he never expected that they were talking about this. He felt extremely embarrassed. If it was anyone else from the Song family, it would be fine, but it had to be Su Ming. Until now, he couldn't say that he was very familiar with him. They could only be in the relationship of an elder and a junior.

He wanted to refuse, but when he thought that this was the first time the two had asked for their help, and saw their hopeful eyes, Song Shidao softened his heart, "Okay, I can introduce you, but whether you can become his disciple depends on your ability."

Kou Zhong was overjoyed, and pulled Xu Ziling to bow to him, "Brother Song, don't worry. Whether it succeeds or not, we brothers will keep it in mind."

Seeing the two people's non-standard etiquette movements, Song Shidao's embarrassment suddenly dissipated, and he couldn't help but sigh that they were really two simple and interesting little brothers.

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In the cabin, Su Ming was slightly surprised to see Song Shidao coming with the two dragons.

After they explained their purpose, Su Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry. These two people had excellent vision and took a liking to him at first sight. They even wanted to take him as their master. However, then again, Shuanglong had mastered the art of immortality, so their talent was naturally needless to say.

Even if they have missed the best age to lay the foundation, but with the secret of immortality to return to the innate nature, it is not impossible for them to reach the level of a master. As for the grand master, that requires opportunity and talent.

After thinking for a moment, he made up his mind. He swept his scrutinizing eyes over them, causing them to subconsciously straighten their bodies and become nervous. "Do you really want to become my disciple?"

"Mr. Su, we two brothers sincerely want to become your disciples." As they said this, their knees softened and they were ready to kneel down.

However, they found that they could not kneel down no matter what. It seemed as if something was supporting their bodies under their knees, preventing them from kneeling. When they raised their heads, they saw Su Ming's half-smile.

This look seemed to see through their thoughts and made them very flustered. They had recognized Fu Jun'er as their mother and used this trick to force her to be their thigh. They wanted to use the same trick again, but they didn't expect that this trick wouldn't work on Su Ming.

They didn't know what happened in the Dongming Sect, nor did they know Su Ming's character, but after this incident, they also understood that Su Ming was not someone who could be easily fooled.

Therefore, they could only stand up straight and stop dreaming of any tricks.

"You go out first."

Song Shidao didn't say anything. He bowed to Su Ming, gave the two of them an encouraging look, turned and left, closing the door.

At this moment, there were only three of them in the room. Su Ming looked at them for a while, his eyes bright and sharp, as if piercing their hearts. After a while, a voice sounded in their ears, "What is your purpose in becoming my disciple?"

Kou Zhong thought, of course he wanted to learn martial arts, become a master, get on well with someone powerful, and then he could eat and drink the best food and drink in the future. Xu Ziling wanted to practice martial arts well so that he could meet more masters and see different scenery.

Then, the two of them looked at each other subconsciously, ready to discuss, but saw Su Ming looking at Kou Zhong, "Kou Zhong, you speak first."

Kou Zhong's heart froze, and he wanted to tell a lie, but he suddenly met Su Ming's eyes. As if by some magic, he subconsciously said, "You have such a high status in the Song family. If we become your disciple, no one will be able to bully us anymore, and we won't have to worry about food and livelihood anymore."

As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Ziling's expression changed drastically and he looked at him in surprise. "Mr. Zhong, you are confused. How can you say that?"

However, just after he finished speaking, Kou Zhong woke up as if from a dream, his face looked very ugly, and he didn't dare to look into Su Ming's eyes again, and buried his head very low.

"Xu Ziling, what about you?"

Like Kou Zhong, the moment he saw Su Ming's eyes, he directly said what was in his mind, "I want to learn your martial arts and become a martial arts master."

Compared to Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling's mind is much simpler.

The three of them had a deal, and two of them gave the task of revenge for Fu Jun'er to Su Ming, so they temporarily put aside the hatred in their hearts, and this matter did not become their obsession.

They also thought about avenging Fu Jun'er with their own hands, but the reality was too cruel. They had witnessed with their own eyes how powerful Yu Wenzhi was and knew deeply the gap between them. Both Fu Jun'er and Du Fuwei said that they had missed the best time to practice martial arts and it would be difficult for them to achieve anything.

In the face of reality, they had to bow their heads, so they did not think about this aspect, and the purpose of becoming a disciple naturally changed.

After the two men finished speaking, they didn't dare to breathe. They lowered their heads and waited quietly for Su Ming's answer. They were also very annoyed in their hearts, especially Kou Zhong. He wanted to slap himself twice. Why wouldn't his mouth obey him?

For a moment, the room was very quiet, with only two heavy breathing sounds coming one after another.

Su Ming guessed clearly what they were thinking at the moment, and his voice sounded again, "There is nothing wrong with your thoughts, and there is no need to regret it. I don't think you are wrong either."

what?
Kou Zhong raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of disbelief. Was he going to agree?

However, Su Ming's next words made him even more overjoyed. "I have seen your sincerity, but it is not easy to become my disciple. I will give you a chance. As long as you can pass the three tests, you can become my disciple."

What they catch is not the best, and things that are obtained too easily will not be cherished. Even if he wants to be their master, Su Ming will not let them achieve their wishes easily. The law cannot be passed on lightly, and the Tao cannot be taught lightly. This is the truth.

Things took a surprising turn, and they actually managed to do it. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both grinned. As for the three tests Su Ming mentioned, they were very confident that they could complete them.

The two looked at each other again, and then bowed down together, "Thank you, Mr. Su."

Su Ming smiled lightly, "It's okay, this is an opportunity you fought for yourself, no need to thank me."

(End of this chapter)