Moonlight and wind

"My dear nephew, I heard that you and Yun Yi had a sparring match at the waterfall this morning. Are you okay?" Yun Zhenyu was surprisingly enthusiastic today. He personally welcomed Shan Zimo into Yunqi Longxiong, took him to the center of the hall, and sat him down on a mandarin chair.

"Thank you for your concern, uncle. Senior Brother Yun Yi has certainly handled the fight just right. I'm enjoying the fight to the fullest!" Shan Zimo was pressed down on the Magua chair by Yun Zhenyu and was unable to get up.

"That's good. I know that you must be bored these days. If you are willing, you can always find Ruotong and Yun Yi to stretch your muscles and have a fight!" Yun Zhenyu returned to his luxurious armchair with a smile on his face.

"We are very grateful for your care these days, uncle. We are sorry to bother you, but we still have some personal matters to deal with, otherwise we would not dare to bother you for so long!" Shan Zimo also looked at Yun Zhenyu with a smile on his face. They are really a pair of "sincere and affectionate" uncle and nephew!

"I heard from my young disciple that my nephew started this fight because he loves Ruotong. Is that true?" Looking at Yun Zhenyu's expectant expression, Shan Zimo was a little confused. "What does this old man mean?" Shan Zimo muttered in his heart, "What, is he planning to marry Yun Ruotong to me?"

"Sister Yun, you are such a beautiful lady, of course I have admiration for you!" Shan Zimo felt embarrassed.

"I heard that my nephew is already engaged to Princess Jinyu. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Emperor for doing this?" Yun Zhenyu asked curiously.

"That's all in the future. Life is short, so it's better to enjoy it while you can! Uncle, don't you agree?" Shan Zimo's cynical look appeared on his face.

"My dear nephew, you see things very clearly! I am willing to promote this good marriage..." Yun Zhenyu hadn't finished speaking when Shan Zimo jumped up and interrupted him.

"Uncle, do you really think so?" Shan Zimo was a little panicked. What he had acted out had become real. Not to mention how Emperor Wu would deal with him when he returned, even Shan Tianxiang would skin him alive!

"My dear nephew is such a handsome man, and our sects are close, so it is natural that we should become closer relatives!" Yun Zhenyu seemed to have thought of the grand blueprint of occupying half of the Wu Kingdom after the two major sects formed an alliance in the future!

"Although I do have feelings for Sister Yun, I cannot make the decision on marriage matters!" Shan Zimo explained.

"Don't worry about these, nephew. If our two sects can form an alliance, except that you cannot take over my Yunyin Sword Sect, everything else will be yours!" Yun Zhenyu walked down from the armchair, patted Shan Zimo's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"What is everything?" Shan Zimo rolled his eyes and asked Yun Zhenyu softly.

"That is naturally my influence in Hailan City and all the surrounding cities, as well as all the power of the Yulan Chamber of Commerce!" Yun Zhenyu said proudly.

"What power does your uncle have in the Yulan Chamber of Commerce?" Shan Zimo continued to ask.

"I am the president of the Yulan Chamber of Commerce!"

Yu Wenlin, who had left Yunyin Sword Sect for several days, was now dealing with the various owners of Yulan Chamber of Commerce, trying to find a way to get into the Chamber of Commerce. However, he was rejected without exception.

"This is outrageous!" Yu Wenlin came out of the largest cloth shop in Hailan City and complained to Jian Yun behind him, "These bosses are so stubborn. This is the first time I've found that there are things that money can't solve!"

"Money isn't everything, young master," Jian Yun consoled, "but power is!"

"Yes! The most urgent thing is that we must fight for a place in the Yulan Chamber of Commerce!" Yuwen Lin rubbed his hands, "It's such a rich place, I will feel uncomfortable if I don't make some money!" Jianyun just rolled his eyes secretly when he heard it, and didn't dare to say a few words to Shan Zimo like Shan Boyu did.

"The president of the Yulan Chamber of Commerce is also very mysterious. No boss is willing to reveal any information about him!" The prophet Yuwen Lin took Jianyun away from the cloth shop and walked towards the Haitian Yipin where they were staying temporarily. Because Yuwen Lin couldn't stand the rigid rules of the sect, he simply took Jianyun away from the Yunyin Sword Sect and lived outside. It was more convenient to move around, not to mention that Haitian Yipin had the assistance of Miss Yunfang's forces, which made it easier to get twice the result with half the effort!

"That only proves that the president is extremely powerful!" Jian Yun clicked his tongue.

"Uncle is actually the president of Yulan Chamber of Commerce?" Shan Zimo sat on the mandarin jacket chair thoughtfully, "Then my nephew wants to open a tea shop in Hailan City, doesn't it just take a word from uncle?"

"Of course, but there are conditions!" Yun Zhenyu squinted his eyes and looked at Shan Zimo, "My dear nephew, do you want to consider my suggestion just now?"

"Uncle, this is too sudden!" Shan Zimo was speechless.

"For a young talent like my nephew, the sooner we decide on him, the better!" Yun Zhenyu said with a premeditated smile, "As for Hall Master Shan, you don't have to worry. I will write a letter to discuss this matter with him right away!"

"No..." Before Shan Zimo could finish his words, Yun Zhenyu had already left the main hall with brisk steps!

"Bai Yu said that this is definitely not a solution. Can I just meet one, love one, and take one in?" Shan Bai Yu folded his hands in front of him and shook his head helplessly, "The hall master is bound to blame me. Oh, my butt!"

"Congratulations, Young Master Shan!" As soon as he entered Yuebin Hall, Li followed the familiar little disciples to come up and congratulate him, "Young Master has found another beauty!"

"Go! Go! Go!" Shan Zimo raised his hand to pat Li on the head. Li jumped into the hall, hid behind a man, and stuck out his tongue.

"Congratulations, young master!" Yi Yanhui also laughed and joked, "When the young master's martial arts skills are outstanding, I'm afraid he will have many wives and concubines!"

"Master, please stop mocking me!" Shan Zimo slumped down on the chair dejectedly. He looked around but didn't see any trace of Qu Xuanyue. "Where's Miss Qu?"

“Of course he was unhappy when he heard that the young master was going to marry the eldest young master Yun, so he took Zi Ling’er back to the room!” He looked at her like Li was reading gossip and tried not to laugh.

"Young Master Shan is so lucky!" Zi Zhong said this with some resentment.

"I..." Shan Zimo was helpless, "Even if it's a marriage, Yun Ruotong won't agree! Why should I be in such a hurry?" Suddenly Shan Zimo felt relieved.

The next day, Shan Zimo had just opened the door and walked out of his room when an extremely sharp sword was placed on his neck!

"Who are you?" Shan Zimo didn't dare to move. "How dare you take action in Yunyin Sword Sect? There are Yunyin disciples guarding here all day long, isn't there anyone to stop us?" Shan Zimo shouted at the top of his voice.

Soon, Shan Boyu appeared behind Shan Zimo, "What's going on? An assassination attempt so early in the morning?" Shan Boyu took a closer look at the swordsman, who was not wearing the sect's robe, but a turquoise green robe, "Young Master, this is..." Shan Boyu whispered in Shan Zimo's ear, but was interrupted by Shan Zimo.

Finally, the disciples of the Yunyin Sword Sect appeared in Yuebin Hall. "Third Senior Brother!" one of the Lancui disciples shouted, "This is the eldest young master of the Xueying Hall. Hurry up and put away your sword!"

"He is the one I want to kill!" The swordsman turned the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword slashed towards Shan Zimo's throat!