Moonlight and wind

A few days later, early in the morning, the gate of Longyin Garden slowly opened, Shan Zimo walked out, stood at the door and stretched.

"Young Master, is this really okay?" Shan Boyu, who was following behind, was a little worried. "Don't worry, Young Master's martial arts have reached the level of a warrior, and are as strong as the Xuanying disciples of our sect. He has certain combat capabilities, and he will definitely have no problem protecting himself." Zi Yu said.

As they talked, the three of them went to Xueji Palace together. "Father!" Shan Zimo bowed to Shan Tianxiang who was sitting on the imperial chair. "Are you finished your study and are you out of seclusion?" Shan Tianxiang said coldly.

"I'm sure you've made great progress!" Second Hall Master Shan Tianao quickly took over the conversation. Shan Zimo just tilted his mouth corner, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Still laughing! Why don't you go see your mother? It's a waste that she's thinking about you every day!" Shan Tianxiang said angrily, "Zi Yu, you stay here, I have something to ask you." Shan Zimo and Shan Boyu saluted and ran away.

"This old man has such a bad temper!" Shan Zimo muttered dissatisfiedly, "The sound is as loud as thunder!" "Don't criticize the hall master," Shan Boyu shook his head, "It's all for your own good." As they were talking, the two of them had arrived at Yuehua Palace.

"My son!" Before he stepped into Yuehua Palace, he heard the voice of Shan Youshi. It turned out that a maid had already announced that Shan Youshi's maid would be waiting outside Longyin Garden every day, and once she came out, she would immediately report to Shan Youshi.

"Let mother see it quickly," Shan Youshi pinched Shan Zimo's arm and said, "You've lost weight!" She pulled Shan Zimo to the hall and sat down.

"My son," Shan Youshi said in a low voice, "how is your internal strength?" "Madam, the young master's internal strength has recovered to 60% to 70%, and his strength has reached that of a warrior." Shan Boyu replied.

"Okay! As long as he can recover, mother will be relieved!" Shan Youshi waved to the maid, "Tell the kitchen to make more nourishing dishes to nourish my son!" Shan Youshi held Shan Zimo's hand and looked at him for a while.

"Madam, the master wants you to go to Xueji Palace." Zijun ran in from outside and smiled at Shan Zimo. Shan Youshi then let go of Shan Zimo's hand and went to Xueji Palace with Zijun and the maid.

"Brother!" a small voice came out, and a small braid appeared behind the couch of Concubine Shan You. "Come out!" Shan Zimo leaned against the back of the chair and waited for Shan Zijing to come out.

"Brother, do you have time to take Zijing down the mountain to buy candied haws today?" If he hadn't mentioned this, Shan Zimo would have almost forgotten about the six thousand stone steps!

"It's boring to be on this mountain all day. Why not go down the mountain for a walk? At worst, I can give up my face and have someone carry me up again." Shan Zimo thought to himself.

"Okay! I'll take you down the mountain now!" Shan Boyu was about to hold the young master back, "It's not a good idea, right? What if the hall master blames us again..."

Before Shan Boyu could finish, the young master Shan Zijing had already dragged his brother out of Yuehua Palace. The three of them slipped to the door of Xueji Palace and saw Zijun still looking at them with a silly smile.

"Brother, how about we have a competition?" Shan Zijing said, holding the young master's hand. "What competition?" "Who can run down the mountain first?" "Okay!" Shan Zimo thought, how fast can a little baby run without any physical strength? It's better to play with her.

"Then let's start!" As soon as the words fell, Shan Zijing ran out like a little rabbit! Shan Zimo hadn't reacted yet, "Young Master, chase her!" Shan Boyu urged him from the side, and then he came to his senses and ran down.

When Shan Zimo raised his feet, he felt the internal force in his body suddenly circulate violently and gather in his legs. Those two legs seemed to have endless strength, almost out of Shan Zimo's control, and couldn't wait to run out!

Shan Zimo tried hard to stabilize the surging internal force in his body, and circulated his true Qi, allowing the restless internal force to circulate along with the true Qi. His whole body became light, and he spread his legs and rushed out!

I only saw the two little braids jumping up and down in front getting closer and closer, and they actually caught up with Shan Zijing! Shan Zimo leaned over and picked up Shan Zijing with one hand, and her two short legs were still tumbling in the air. Shan Zimo lifted his sister to sit on his neck and continued to run down the mountain.

"Get out of the way!" the old man at the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain shouted. The fighting crowd dispersed to both sides.

"This time we must see clearly what is falling to the ground!" I only saw a handsome young man in white clothes running over with a baby on his shoulders, talking and laughing, and there was a guy muttering behind him!

When they arrived at the town's street market, Shan Zimo held Shan Zijing's hand, followed by Shan Boyu, and the three of them strolled among the crowd.

"Have you noticed? Ma Zifeng hasn't come out for a long time." "Did he get beaten to death by that young man?" "No, I saw him gasping for breath and cursing when he was carried back by the minions!" "Isn't there anything at his home too?" "No, he's been away for a while." "That's weird. A living person disappeared out of thin air." "It's better that he disappeared. My business has been much better these days!"

The three of them sat down in a tea shop. The waiter came over to greet them, "Young Master Shan, you haven't been down the mountain for a while." The waiter wiped the table skillfully, "Still the same as before?" "The same as before." Shan Zimo didn't know what the same as before meant, so he just agreed.

After a while, the waiter brought the tea. "This tea is specially prepared for the young master. The tea aroma is too strong and most people can't drink it." Shan Zimo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and was about to vomit, but seeing the waiter's admiring face, he swallowed it back.

"Young Master, you are really not an ordinary person!" After praising him, the waiter went back to work. Looking at Shan Boyu standing next to him, his face flushed, "You already knew that this tea is bitter!" "This Lao Man'e is extremely bitter, bitter to the core, your favorite!" After saying that, he gave a thumbs up.

"It would be nice if there was a milk tea shop." Shan Zimo thought. "Brother, after we finish our tea, can you take me to buy some candied haws?" Shan Zijing looked up at him.

"Let's go now!" The tea was too much to drink! The three of them paid for the tea and walked towards the candied haws stand.

A man in gorgeous clothes, who looked like a nobleman, was walking towards them with two servants. Shan Zimo looked closely and shouted, "Fan Yibo!"