Moonlight and wind

At this time, a woman came in from behind Shan Zimo, wearing a emerald green and gold brocade robe. "Look at the color, she must be a powerful person!" Shan Zimo didn't even look up, but just glanced back at the corner of the woman's skirt and concluded that this person was not simple. When he moved his eyes up to the woman's face, he raised his hand and pointed, "It turned out to be you!"

Shan Zimo had seen this woman once in Wudu. She was Yun Ruotong, the eldest young master of the Yunyin Sword Sect whom he met when he received the Laci!

Yun Ruotong stood tall like a pine tree, and her steps were as light as the wind. The luxurious robe tailored for her body could not hide her perfect curves. Her exposed neck showed her skin as white as jade, which was almost perfect purity. A few strands of black hair hung on her neck, adding a bit of sultry charm. Her face was delicate and indifferent, with a high nose bridge, lips as pale as cherry, and no smile at the corners of her mouth.

Especially her eyes, which were deep and cold, twinkling like extremely cold stars, without a trace of emotion or warmth. Most people couldn't look her in the eye, because she wouldn't look anyone in the eye! Her brows revealed an inviolable majesty, and the whole person was like an iceberg, cold and distant!

When Yun Ruotong passed by Shan Zimo, she glanced at Shan Zimo sideways. Shan Zimo's gaze met hers, and the cold feeling made Shan Zimo shiver!

But in the next second, Shan Zimo caught a subtle change, that was a moment of tenderness in his eyes! Shan Zimo smiled lightly, and seemed to have something in mind.

"We haven't seen each other for a while since we parted in Wudu!" Shan Zimo saw Yun Ruotong sitting on the mandarin jacket chair on the left, so he sat down opposite him.

"It turns out that Young Master Shan also saw me that day. I just thought that there were too many people and Young Master Shan didn't see our Yunyin Sword Sect!" Yun Ruotong raised her head high, with little expression on her cold face.

"That's right! In Wu Country, the Yunyin Sword Sect is like a big brother! Before I went down the mountain, my second uncle specifically told me to come to the Yunyin Sword Sect and study the sect's culture that has been accumulated here for a hundred years. In the future, I will rely on the big brother to lead us to make rapid progress, become bigger and stronger, and create greater glory!" Shan Zimo looked at Yun Ruotong with a standard smile.

At this moment, Yun Ruotong's face, which looked like an ice sculpture, showed a trace of disdain. "Even if a few hundred years pass, won't it still be under the jurisdiction of the Snow Shadow Hall?"

"The Yunyin Sword Sect is really determined to be strong all their lives!" Shan Zimo forced a helpless expression on his face, "Why hasn't my uncle come yet?" Shan Zimo didn't want to continue the previous topic and quickly changed it.

"My father is practicing with his disciples. I'm afraid Young Master Shan will have to wait for a while!" Yun Ruotong took the teacup handed to her by the maid, lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea.

"Then just wait!" Shan Zimo leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, and looked at Yun Ruotong proudly.

"Isn't it rude of you to stare at me like this?" Yun Ruotong was a little dissatisfied.

"Disrespectful? Is it more disrespectful than your century-old sect making guests wait here?" Shan Zimo sneered, "No way!"

"You..." Yun Ruotong put down the teacup and was about to argue.

"How about I go back to Yuebin Hall first? Have some fun there? It doesn't matter where I wait for my uncle!" Shan Zimo didn't give Yun Ruotong a chance to continue speaking, and left Yunqi Longxiong with Shan Boyu.

"Young Master, isn't it inappropriate for us to leave like this?" Shan Boyu asked softly from behind Shan Zimo, "After all, we still have something to ask them!"

"Master Yun's grandson won't come today! It's useless to wait. Why are you here staring at that ice-faced guy!" Shan Zimo walked out swaggeringly, completely ignoring Yun Ruotong behind him.

"Young Master, how can you be sure that Sect Leader Yun won't see us today?" Shan Boyu took small steps next to Shan Zimo.

"That grandson has been trying to suppress the Snow Shadow Hall since the moment we arrived in Hailan City. He has never stopped being petty. Is this the attitude of a century-old sect?"

"Or they are hypocrites!" Shan Boyu echoed, "They are indeed villains!"

After Shan Zimo and the other two left Yunqi Longxiong, they were followed by two Lancui disciples. Shan Zimo didn't care and just walked back the way he came and came to Yuebin Hall. When the others saw the two coming back, they hurriedly came out to greet them.

"How is it? Didn't you meet Master Yun?" He said with a smile.

"That's absolutely right! We are busy cultivating new forces!" Shan Zimo turned around and saw the two Lan Cui disciples still behind him. "Brothers, go back. This young master is going to rest now and will not go anywhere!" After saying that, he slammed the door of the courtyard, locking the two men outside.

"Then wouldn't this trip be in vain?" Yu Wenlin came over, "I was hoping that the headmaster would say a few good words to the Yulan Chamber of Commerce, so that our tea shop can be opened!"

"It's not like I didn't gain anything," Shan Zimo smiled crookedly, "I did find something interesting!"

"What's going on?" Everyone came over when they heard something interesting.

"The Yunyin Sword Sect's eldest master, Yun Ruotong, seems to be a few years older than me. He should be past the marriageable age, right?" Shan Zimo asked after a glance.

"That's right! Yun Ruotong is a very aloof person. She doesn't like young masters or knights. As time goes by, she has become so old." She would sneer at him, "This is one of the few things that makes Master Yun embarrassed!"

"If she doesn't like others, is it possible that Yun Ruotong actually has someone in her heart?" When Shan Zimo said this, everyone's eyes lit up and they moved closer. After spending these days together, everyone became familiar with each other. Several people with similar personalities were equally obsessed with gossip!

"What? Young Master has figured out who Yun Ruotong loves?" He asked eagerly, his hands tucked into his sleeves.

"I'm a little embarrassed to say this," Shan Zimo suddenly felt embarrassed.

"Young Master Shan, just go ahead and speak!" Everyone urged him to speak faster.

"I suspect Yun Ruotong might like me!" Shan Zimo was a little shy.

After hearing this, everyone, including Shan Boyu, was stunned, and it took a while for them to come back to their senses. Everyone sat back down, speechless.

"What on earth did Yun Ruotong do to make the young master have such an illusion?" he asked with a stifling smile.

"Isn't it reasonable that she likes the eldest young master of the number one sect? And I saw," Shan Zimo said very seriously, "she smiled at me secretly!" Then he put on an expression that said, "Look, I was right, Yun Ruotong likes me!"

"Let's go, we're so tired!" Yu Wenlin stood up and stretched, then took Jianyun to other rooms to rest. Seeing this, the others also left one by one, leaving only Shan Zimo and Shan Boyu. Just as Shan Zimo was about to speak, Shan Boyu slipped out, "I'll go boil some water for the young master!"

"I'm telling the truth! You still don't believe it!" Shan Zimo stood at the door with his hands on his hips and shouted outside, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Just left directly?"

"Yes, he said a few words and left!"

"Humph! You are indeed a country bumpkin from the north! You have no manners at all!"