Moonlight and wind

Xuanyue looked at the moonlight outside the window and recalled the scene in the training workshop. Shan Zimo's face with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes suddenly appeared in front of her. She blushed and shook her head quickly to wake herself up. She realized that she was no longer sleepy, so she got up and went to the window.

The Disciple Residence is built on a cliff. Outside the window are mountains covered with snow all year round. The mist lingering between the mountains adds a bit of mystery.

Xuanyue took out her mother's letter and began to read it again in the bright moonlight.

This notebook does record the internal power and martial arts moves of the Luohui Sect, but it can be seen that they are incomplete, or some content has been intentionally erased.

If you just follow the notes in the notebook, you can strengthen your body and learn some boxing and self-defense. If you use this to improve your martial arts, I'm afraid you're still far from it!

"My mother must have some hidden reasons, which is why she left me this incomplete martial arts," Xuanyue crossed her arms and lowered her head to think. "What are you thinking about, young lady?" Zi Ling'er got up from the bed and looked at Xuanyue in front of the window with half-closed eyes.

Xuanyue returned to the bed, and Zi Ling'er quickly warmed the young lady's feet, and the two of them lay side by side on the bed. "Ling'er, let's go to Luohui Sect!" Xuanyue looked at Zi Ling'er with a smile.

"Miss, we have already sneaked out," Zi Ling'er was a little embarrassed, "Besides, the day of our talent show is coming soon. If we don't go back, the master will be anxious!"

"Ling'er, you don't know that I won't participate in the talent show," Xuanyue said seriously, "Since we've already escaped, why not just go all the way!"

"But..." Zi Ling'er wanted to say something, but was blocked by Xuanyue. "Don't worry, I'll protect you, so you have nothing to be afraid of!" "It's because you are the only one protecting me that I'm afraid!" Zi Ling'er deliberately pouted and muttered softly. The two joked for a while before going to sleep.

In the training room, the situation was still awkward. Shan Zimo and Ziyu were facing each other, speaking frankly.

Suddenly, Shan Zimo smiled crookedly and looked at Ziyu who was meditating with his eyes closed opposite him.

He opened his hand in the extremely cold water, and his internal force gathered in his palm. At an extremely fast speed, his palm rose above the water, and with his palm facing downward, he pressed it on the surface of the extremely cold water with a snap. This palm created a deep vortex in the pool, and the splashing water rushed straight to the roof! The water splashed down and drenched Zi Yu's head!

Shan Zimo laughed. Ziyu didn't want to pay attention to this troublesome young master, and the extremely cold water slid down his angular face. Shan Zimo saw that he had no reaction, felt bored, and soaked in the pool again, closed his eyes and practiced all night, while Shan Boyu squatted outside the door all night. This kind of life was common to Shan Zimo in the past.

The next day, Shan Boyu went to the disciple residence early to invite a Hanyu disciple. At this time, Shan Zimo was already standing in the center of the martial arts arena waiting for him.

"Greetings, young master!" Hanyu disciple saluted with his sword in both hands. Shan Zimo turned around and held up his hands with a smile on his face, "We are all brothers, we are just sparring and having fun, don't take it too seriously!"

Shan Zimo was not sure about his current martial arts ability. Although he had blocked for Qu Xuanyue in front of Hanyu disciples before, he could feel that that "break" was not the full strength of Hanyu disciples.

Zi Yu said that the core move of the Snowfall Sword Technique - Boundless Snow Territory - was only taught by the hall master himself, and this disciple Hanyu was only imitating the basics.

After saying that, the two of them stood apart. Shan Zimo took over his Frost and Snow Dragon Roar Sword. After so many days of using it, Shan Zimo felt that this was definitely a good sword.

Although it looked extremely heavy, it was just right in Shan Zimo's hands. Sometimes, Shan Zimo even had the illusion that the Frost Snow Dragon Chant Knife seemed to have consciousness, and its own aura of dominance was connected with his internal strength, driving Shan Zimo to wield it!

When Shan Zimo and Hanyu disciples fought for several rounds, the Xueyingtang's Xueluo sword technique was indeed used very skillfully by the two of them, but to determine the winner, it would probably just take time.

The Hanyu disciple once again held the knife with both hands and aimed at Shan Zimo. Shan Zimo also held the knife towards him. Just when the Hanyu disciple was about to attack, Shan Zimo's eyes suddenly showed a murderous intent. He turned the Frost Snow Dragon Chant Knife and held it at his side, but the left side of his body was defenseless and met the tip of the Hanyu disciple's knife!

At this moment, Shan Boyu jumped up in fright! Shan Zimo suddenly turned his body sideways near the tip of the knife, and the Frost Snow Dragon Song Knife drew an arc on one side like a silver dragon. The next second, the knife was already on the knife of Hanyu's disciple!

Without a moment's hesitation, Shan Zimo's internal force surged into his arms like a flood. Under the white dragon scale robe, bulging blue veins could be vaguely seen. He pressed his arms down, and only heard a crisp metallic sound echoing in the valley! Then the whole valley fell silent.

"Young Master!" Shan Boyu screamed and ran towards Shan Zimo. "Congratulations, Young Master, your martial arts skills have reached the level of a martial arts master!" Shan Boyu couldn't contain his joy and whispered in Shan Zimo's ear.

After disciple Han Yu clasped his fists and bowed, he left the martial arts arena. When he returned to the disciple residence, a group of disciples surrounded him and asked, "Why did the young master look for you?" "To exchange ideas!" Disciple Han Yu was still immersed in the last move, and he touched his head and said nonchalantly.

"What happened to your knife?" I saw that disciple Han Yu was holding the knife in both hands, and each hand had only one section. That's right, disciple Han Yu's knife had been broken into two sections!

"Young Master..." Han Yu's disciple said as he looked at his broken sword, "When the Young Master's Frost and Snow Dragon Roar Sword was placed on my sword, my hand felt numb for a moment. An extremely powerful internal force gushed out from the Dragon Roar Sword, and it cut my sword into two pieces in one stroke!"

"But our swords are not ordinary swords!" "That's right, these are all made by our sect's forging master himself, and they have never been cut off!" The disciples talked in unison.

At this time, Zijun stood behind them and smiled foolishly, "The hall master is looking for you." Zijun said to the Hanyu disciple. So the two of them hurriedly walked towards the Xueji Hall.

When he saw Shan Tianxiang, Disciple Hanyu recounted the entire sparring process.

"So," the Second Hall Master said leisurely while holding a teacup, "Zi Mo used the Snowfall Sword Technique in the first half?" "Replying to the Second Hall Master, that's right!"

"There is only one last move, which directly determines the outcome and also cuts off your sword?" "Replying to the Second Hall Master, yes!" "So it seems that Zimo's internal strength has improved again?"

Shan Tianxiang shook his head, "It's just a wild trick. Maybe he's just an idiot who uses his internal energy!"

"Brother, you are too prejudiced!" The Third Hall Master couldn't stand it any longer. "Zi Mo speaks his mind and has made progress. But this move, maybe it's the advanced level of his understanding of the Snowfall Sword Technique?"

"Third brother, what you said makes sense!" The Second Hall Master added, "The Snowfall Sword Technique is not limited to those few moves. The coordination between the moves can lead to many more moves. This is the best proof of understanding martial arts!"

"According to what you said, should I praise him?" After hearing this, the Second Hall Master and the Third Hall Master simultaneously raised their teacups, smiled awkwardly at each other, and stopped talking.

Seeing that no one was talking, Shan Tianxiang took out a note from his sleeve and said, "Come, let's see what to do about this matter."