Moonlight and wind

"Young master, it's time for us to set off." At the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain, an old man with a team of servants wearing animal skin armor were waiting for their young master to return.

"Don't you need to tell Uncle Tianxiang?" "I have already greeted Master Shan. We have wasted quite a bit of time. It's time to set off." As he said that, he extended his hand to help He Lingxiao onto the horse.

"Ziyun, go back and tell Zimo that next time he comes, I will definitely beat him down! Hahaha! Let's go!" After saying that, a group of people left Xueying Hall.

Ziyun was carrying Shan Zijing on his back. The little baby was sleeping soundly on his back. He must have been tired from the fight. "Ah," Ziyun sighed, "What's going on? I'll get a beating when I get home!"

"Dad!" Shan Zimo shuddered, got up from the ground, and stood in front of Shan Tianxiang with his hands hanging down.

"You are an unlearned brat!" Shan Tianxiang looked around the martial arts arena, "You have improved a lot and now you can practice martial arts with the girls!"

"My mother asked them to accompany me..." Before Shan Zimo could finish, "Don't use your mother to talk about you!" Shan Tianxiang shouted, "Go find Ziyu, you don't want to leave!"

After hearing this, Shan Boyu immediately took Shan Zimo's hand, saluted Shan Tianxiang, and the two of them staggered across the suspension bridge to find Ziyu.

"What's wrong with this old man? Why is he so strict with his own son?" Shan Zimo asked Shan Boyu, and quickly waved his hands, "I dare not criticize the hall master, this is all for your own good!"

"Isn't he your biological child?" "Don't talk nonsense!"

As they were talking, Shan Zimo was brought by Shan Boyu to a building with bamboo curtains on all sides. "It's so icy and snowy here, bamboo curtains are a bit redundant!"

I looked at the plaque - Jingmi Pavilion, and walked in. There were many disciples meditating. The one sitting in the front was the eldest disciple Zi Yu.

As the two walked in, all the disciples hurriedly stood up and saluted. After Shan Zimo sat down, everyone sat down again and continued to practice breathing exercises.

Shan Zimo also imitated Ziyu, sitting cross-legged, folding his hands with his palms facing up, closing his eyes, and soon, he began to snore.

Shan Boyu quickly woke up the sleeping Shan Zimo, "I'm tired from practicing martial arts, tired," he explained to the disciples who were looking at them with puzzled eyes.

Shan Zimo forced himself to sit up straight, and looked at Ziyu beside him. He felt inner energy flowing around his body, and it seemed that the breath of ice and snow was constantly flowing into Ziyu's body.

Shan Zimo couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed them hard and looked carefully. The bright blue light came from the snow in all directions, passed through the gaps in the bamboo curtain, and merged with the true qi. The true qi flowed to Dantian and was absorbed into the body like a vortex. Ziyu's whole body was flickering with light. "This is probably the internal force!" Shan Zimo was a little envious.

"Senior Brother Zi Yu, Madam is looking for you!" Zi Yue shouted while standing outside.

It turned out that the three female disciples told the hall master's wife about the hall master scolding the young master on the martial arts stage. The lady was afraid that Zimo's loss of internal strength and martial arts would be discovered, so she thought of letting Ziyu help him recover. But she was still a little worried, so she specifically found Ziyu to give him some advice.

After hearing what his wife said, Zi Yu was startled at first, then he nodded repeatedly. Thinking back to the young master's strange behavior that day, it was not difficult to explain.

"Madam, don't worry. Ziyu will fully cooperate with us and help the young master recover as soon as possible!" "Good boy, go ahead, but don't let the hall master find out!" Ziyu returned to Jingmixuan and sat down next to Shan Zimo.

"Young Master, I know everything," Zi Yu said in a low voice, "I will go with you to Longyin Garden tonight and live with you. On the one hand, I will protect you, and on the other hand, some things can be done more secretly."

Shan Zimo felt that it sounded strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it, so he nodded and agreed. After meditating and regulating their breathing, the three of them walked towards the young master's Longyin Garden.

Longyin Garden was built on the top of a mountain. There was only one tower above it, and that tower was the Linglong Tower, which housed the sect's treasure, the Dragon Scale Jade Pendant.

Longyin Garden is very grand. Its area alone is as large as two Moonhua Palaces. It is the largest courtyard on the top of the mountain.

The three of them stepped into Longyin Garden, and the gate behind them was locked. "Hey, what does this mean?" "Madam means that you can go out when you recover, and tell others that you are in seclusion for cultivation. You should just focus on your cultivation!" Shan Boyu explained.

After passing through the hanging flower gate, you will come to the courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard are two huge water tanks. The water in the tanks is like the extremely cold water in the training workshop, blue as the night sky, and bottomless.

"Why doesn't this water freeze?" Shan Zimo asked while standing in front of the water tank.

"This extremely cold water was taken by the hall master from a lake a thousand feet deep in the extremely cold land in the northernmost part of the Great Wu Kingdom," Shan Boyu said proudly, "No matter how cold the weather is, it will not freeze!"

"So, the two large vats in this garden?" "They are where you practiced at night before, young master."

"Why are there two?" "This tank is naturally not as big as the one in the training workshop, and it doesn't have the blessing of thousand-year-old ice. Young master, if you think the water will not be cold after soaking for a while, you should change to another tank to continue soaking!"

"Did I work so hard before?" "So, apart from eating and sleeping, you spend the rest of your time practicing!"

"I've fought so hard, but I'm still just a martial arts master?" Shan Zimo was a little surprised. "Why are you fighting so hard? Do I want to inherit the title of the master?"

"Keep your voice down," Shan Boyu quickly covered the young master's mouth, "Although this is a done deal, our hall master is still in his prime. If someone with ulterior motives hears it, the hall master will dislike you even more!"

Walking into the main hall, you can really describe it as magnificent. In the center of the lobby stands a jade screen, on which is carved a dragon similar to the Frost Snow Dragon Chant Knife. In the lobby are displayed various cultural relics and antiques, which are priceless just by looking at them!

"Good taste!" Shan Zimo nodded. "Young Master, this is your bedroom. Ziyu lives in the side room next to yours. Call me if you need anything." "Yes, I want a smaller one." Shan Boyu added.

"Okay, let's go to bed. We've been tiring this day." Shan Zimo fell on his soft quilt, and Ziyu and the others hurried forward to serve him.

"Why is there no maid in my garden?" Shan Zimo asked while taking off his clothes.

"Young Master, you used to have a pure Yang body, and the hall master ordered that you were not allowed to get close to women," Shan Boyu explained, "So I, the younger one, have served you since childhood and grew up with you!" Shan Boyu was quite proud. Shan Zimo lay on the soft bed and fell asleep in a short while.

"Young Master, Young Master," someone whispered to Shan Zimo, "It's time to get up and practice, Young Master."

Shan Zimo opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the dark sky outside the window. "What time is it now?" Shan Zimo shrank back into the quilt.

"It's already five o'clock in the morning, it's time to get up." Shan Boyu still didn't give up on calling the young master to get up. Shan Zimo simply buried his head in the quilt.

I felt a chill on my body, and my eyes lit up. The whole quilt was lifted up by Bai Yu, and he ran out with the quilt in his hand. Shan Zimo jumped up from the bed and chased after him barefoot!

Shan Boyu moved very fast and took the young master for a walk in the courtyard for dozens of laps. Shan Zimo's legs went limp and he lay on the ground motionless!