Moonlight and wind

Shan Zimo and his party finally entered the city at the last moment when Yunlan City Gate was closed. This was really a prosperous city! The lights were on and the streets were bustling! This made Shan Zimo in a good mood.

"Young Master Shan, Miss," Zi Zhong jumped off the carriage and Li took over the reins, "You guys take a rest at the nearby tea stall first, I'll find a place for us to stay." Xuan Yue nodded, "Be careful, go quickly and come back soon." Xuan Yue gave Zi Zhong a brief instruction and ran into the city.

Shan Zimo and his companions came to the tea stall near the city gate, found a clean table and sat down, waiting for the waiter to serve tea. Looking around at the tea drinkers around, there were ordinary people and knights with weapons. After a while, the waiter brewed tea and served it.

"Fuck you!" Suddenly a big man at the tea table opposite stood up, grabbed the waiter by the collar and lifted him into the air, "The tea is so hot, do you want to scald me to death?" The big man was accompanied by several younger brothers, who also stood up, picked up the weapons beside them, and were ready to fight.

"Master!" The waiter who was lifted up begged for mercy, "I'll make you another pot! Please spare my life!"

"You burned my lips, pay me back!" As soon as he said this, everyone understood that he was the blackmailer. The people who were drinking tea around him also quickly slipped away, leaving only Shan Zimo sitting at the table.

"Hey! There are still some who are not afraid of death and want to watch the fun!" One of the younger brothers pointed the knife in his hand at Shan Zimo and the others.

Shan Zimo and the others picked up the tea bowls in front of them as if nothing had happened, blew on them in unison, took a sip, put down the tea bowls, and continued watching.

This made the gang angry, so they left the waiter behind and came to Shan Zimo with knives. "Where did you come from?" The big man in the lead stood in the front and pointed the tip of his knife at Shan Zimo. Shan Zimo looked at him with contempt with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Boss, he looks down on you!" said another younger brother. "I don't need you to tell me!" The big man slapped the younger brother on the head, "Judging from the way you are dressed, you must be rich people. If you don't leave some money today, no one will leave here alive!" As he said that, the big man chopped Shan Zimo's tea table with his knife.

Shan Zimo and the others remained silent. Shan Boyu calmly took out the Frost and Snow Dragon Roar Blade from his weapon bag and slapped it on the tea table. Yi Yanhui was not to be outdone and took out a dagger from his sleeve and slapped it on the tea table.

"That's all?" The big man looked at the two weapons on the tea table with a sarcastic tone, "I thought they were some powerful guys, but these two broken things, who are you trying to scare!"

Shan Zimo knocked over the tea bowl in front of him, and the steaming tea flowed onto the table. He gathered his inner strength in his right hand and slapped the table with one palm. The biting cold air quickly condensed the tea into small ice beads. "Can it be used?" Shan Zimo asked Xuanyue with a faint smile. "You can give it a try!"

Just as the group was shocked by the scene before their eyes, Xuanyue swept the ice beads on the table with one hand and held them in her hand. Her slender fingers quickly changed, and the ice beads were clamped between her two fingers. With a snap, a row of holes appeared on the pillar behind the big man!

When the big men heard the sound, they looked back and saw a row of holes that had penetrated the pillars, which made them feel cold on their backs. When the big men turned around again, they had a different look on their faces.

"You are blind to the truth!" The big man put away his knife and quickly saluted, "It's just a joke, heroes, don't take it seriously! Goodbye, goodbye!" Just as he was about to run away, he was stopped by Li. "Hero, do you have any other instructions?" The big man asked cautiously.

"Apologize!" Shan Zimo poured another bowl of tea and looked at them while holding the bowl. The big man grabbed the trembling waiter standing beside him and said, "Brother, I'm sorry!" He forced a very reluctant fake smile on his face. "I dare not, I dare not!" The waiter waved his hands quickly.

The big man and his little brother were about to slip away along the wall, but were stopped by Li. "No, what else is there?" The big man was confused, and suddenly he had an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Damn it, I didn't meet someone in the same profession!" As he said that, he pulled out his big knife again.

"If I find out, and you come back to cause trouble, don't blame me for being rude!" Shan Zimo slapped the tea table with his palm, and the tea bowl beside him flew up. He slapped the tea bowl again, and the tea bowl flew towards the big man at high speed! The edge of the tea bowl swept past the big man's ear tip, and smashed into the wall behind him with a snap!

The big man suddenly picked up his big knife with both hands, walked to Shan Zimo, and put the knife on the tea table in front of Shan Zimo. The other younger brothers followed suit, "Don't worry, sir, I will retire today!" The big man was already sweating profusely, "Can I go now?" Shan Zimo nodded, and the big man fled with his younger brothers.

"Thank you for your help, heroes, but..." The waiter stepped forward and saluted, "but I also got into trouble!"

"Why do you say that?" Shan Zimo sat down calmly and picked up a tea bowl to pour tea again.

"You must be here for the first time, sir. Although these people are not powerful, the boss behind them is someone we ordinary people cannot afford to offend!" The waiter was very worried. "I still advise you to leave Yunlan City quickly, otherwise you will be in big trouble!"

"I'm curious," Shan Zimo said with a nonchalant expression and a faint smile, "Who is the master behind them?"

"The son of Yunlan City's Governor Bao - Bao Datong!" The waiter looked around cautiously as he said this, "These people are all martial artists he raised."

"Bao Taishou?" Shan Zimo was puzzled. "What kind of official is this?" "It's the highest official in Yunlan City!" Yikehui answered. "I thought it was a high-ranking official!" Shan Zimo was very disdainful. He thought that he might become a son-in-law in the future. How could this official be considered an official?

"Master Shan, Miss," Zi Zhong ran back breathlessly, "I have found an inn, we can go and rest." Shan Boyu put down the money for tea, and the group, led by Zi Zhong, came to a place called Yunlai Inn. After everything was settled, Shan Zimo wanted to go out for a walk, after all, he had been fighting all the way, either living in the village or living in the mountains, which made him feel suffocated.

Shan Zimo walked out of the room with Shan Boyu and went downstairs to go out. As soon as they stepped out of the inn, many people with weapons in their hands surrounded the door.

"Master, it's him!" Shan Zimo looked carefully and found that the person who spoke was the big man who had just slipped away from the tea stall.

Among this group of people, there was one who was dressed very gorgeously, and it was obvious that his clothes were made of very expensive fabrics; he had a fair face and a thin body, and it was certain that he had no fighting power; what made Shan Zimo particularly unhappy was his arrogant eyes and disdainful expression!

"Are you Bao Datong?" Shan Zimo expressed his suspicion.

"You know it's me, Young Master. If you offend my subordinates, you've offended me. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your fault!"