Moonlight and wind

Shan Zimo sat in the Moonlight Palace, leaning against the heater to keep warm like a fly.

Faintly hearing a rustling sound behind the screen, Shan Zimo turned around and saw a little head shrinking behind the screen. "A little girl this big in Yuehua Palace should be Shan Zimo's sister." Shan Zimo thought to himself.

"Come out, I see you!" After a while, the little girl behind the screen came out shyly, "Brother, Zijing didn't mean to disturb you." Now this timid little girl is the same person who rolled in Shan Tianxiang's arms yesterday.

"Hehe, is Shan Zimo such a villain? Even such a lovely sister is afraid of him?" Shan Zimo waved to Shan Zijing, "Come here!" Shan Zijing walked towards him slowly, stopped one meter away from him, holding the ribbon on her lapel with both hands and stopped moving closer.

"Standing so far away, will I eat you?" "Yes!" Shan Zimo was speechless. "What do you like?" "I like candied haws!" When talking about candied haws, Shan Zijing's eyes lit up. "Where can I get candied haws?" "In town, I almost bought some yesterday!" "Then brother, can I take you to buy it?" Shan Zijing looked up at him and hesitated for a moment, "Okay! Let's go!"

Shan Zimo stood up and asked, "Where is the town?" "Not far, just at the foot of the mountain!" Shan Zimo sat back down after hearing that. "Next time, I will definitely take you down the mountain to buy candied haws." When Shan Zimo thought of the six thousand stone steps, he instantly lost his temper.

"Young Master, it's time to go to the training workshop today. Be careful because the hall master may come to inspect again!" Shan Boyu reminded him softly.

"What is the training workshop used for?" As he spoke, Shan Zimo stood up, put his hands in his wide sleeves, and followed Shan Boyu out.

"It's just a place to take a bath." Shan Boyu said casually. "It's so cold and snowy, it's not bad to take a hot spring bath, haha," thinking about Shan Zimo made her feel beautiful.

After wandering around the sect, they finally found an inconspicuous building in a corner. "We are here, young master." As he spoke, Shan Boyu wrapped his clothes and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture. Shan Zimo smiled and walked forward with his head held high.

Shan Boyu trotted to the door, and Shan Zimo stood in front of the door, "Young Master, please come in!" As he spoke, Shan Boyu pushed the door open. A biting cold wind blew on Shan Zimo's face, making it impossible for him to open his eyes. He had held his head high and chest out just now, but now he also followed Shan Boyu's example and wrapped his clothes tightly and shrunk his neck.

Shan Zimo opened his eyes and stood on tiptoe to look inside. The whole house was made of ice, sparkling and beautiful. In the middle of the house was a pool of extremely cold water, the water was as blue as the night sky and seemed to have no bottom.

In the middle of the pool, a young man with broad shoulders and narrow waist was sitting in the water. His strong back, smooth lines and distinct muscles made him look like a sculpture. There seemed to be a flowing air current around the young man, enveloping him. Not only did he not look hot, his body was actually steaming!

"Young Master, please go in." Shan Boyu urged Shan Zimo from behind. As he spoke, he wrapped his clothes tighter.

Hearing someone talking at the door, the young man in the pool turned around, and immediately stood up when he saw Shan Zimo, "Young Master!" Zi Yu stood up and saluted.

"This is the hall master's eldest disciple Zi Yu." Shan Boyu said softly.

"Good morning! How is the temperature of the pool water today?" Shan Zimo did not take a single step forward. "My Lord, it is the same as usual." Zi Yu did not know why the Lord would ask such a question today, so he followed the Lord's answer.

That's good, that's good." "Do you need Zi Yu to help you get into the water?" Zi Yu was about to jump into the pool, Shan Zimo took a step back, "No need! No need! Do it yourself!" Seeing that Shan Boyu was stuck outside and couldn't get out, he gritted his teeth and walked in.

"You still have to take off your clothes," Shan Zimo saw Zi Yu's plain brocade robe hanging on the clothes rack beside the pool, and he began to take off the robe tremblingly.

After taking off his thin robe and wearing only a brocade skirt, Shan Zimo stood shirtless beside the pool and glanced at Shan Boyu who was outside the door. Shan Boyu pursed his lips, closed his eyes and nodded to the young master.

Zi Yu immediately stood up to help the young master who was about to faint from the cold. As soon as Shan Zimo touched the tip of his toes to the extremely cold water, he felt that his whole body was frozen. He turned his head and cast a begging look at Shan Boyu. Shan Boyu quickly closed his eyes and closed the door!

"Young Master, why are you shaking so badly today?" Zi Yu supported Shan Zimo, who was completely leaning on him.

"It's just a cold, it's not a big deal..." "Cold?" Zi Yu looked incredulous.

Shan Zimo's entire foot was in the extremely cold water. He felt that his foot was no longer his own, but a lump of ice! As he walked further down, Shan Zimo's legs could no longer bend, and his lips were frozen purple.

"Young Master, why don't you circulate your true Qi?" Zi Yu quickly shook Shan Zimo who was lying on him.

"I..." Shan Zimo stretched out a stiff hand with difficulty, "I'm going to get hypothermia..." As he said this, he was about to take off his brocade robe. Zi Yu hurriedly grabbed his hand, and when he went to call the young master again, he had lost consciousness.

When Shan Zimo woke up again, he found himself soaked in extremely cold water. He felt a cold current circulating in his body!

Although the water was extremely cold, he was not afraid of the cold at all. He really felt like he was taking a hot spring bath. "Is it done?" Shan Zimo was a little happy and was about to raise his hand to fiddle with the water.

"Young Master, don't move!" Zi Yu's gentle voice came from behind. Shan Zimo immediately soaked in the pool water and didn't move.

"What happened just now?" "Zi Yu is not very clear," Zi Yu recalled seriously, "The young master was frozen stiff. Zi Yu found that the young master's true energy was not flowing, so he transferred part of his true energy into the young master's body."

"How?" Shan Zimo had some bad thoughts. "It's the luck behind it!" Zi Yu couldn't understand the young master who practiced with him more and more.

"That's good, that's good!" Shan Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. "How long can your true energy last? I won't be frozen again, right?" "Young Master, please rest assured. Zi Yu has already given you most of his true energy. Ten days or half a month will be no problem."

"What about your cultivation?" Shan Zimo was a little worried that he would drag him down. "I have never been able to break through to the Wuzong level, so there is no need to rush for a while." Zi Yu was a little disappointed.

"How can I break through the martial arts level?" Shan Zimo thought he had to ask Shan Boyu about this.

Shan Zimo soaked in the extremely cold water, feeling the cold air seeping into his body through his skin, and the cold air merged with Zi Yu's cold current in his body, making the cold current even stronger. Not only was his body not cold, but it became warmer. Looking at Zi Yu next to him, his whole body was emitting white air.

An hour later, Shan Boyu pushed the door open and said, "Young Master, it's almost time." Looking at Shan Boyu with a flattering smile on his face, Shan Zimo became furious when he thought of him locking himself up in the training workshop.

Zi Yu supported Shan Zimo and came to the edge of the pool. Shan Boyu trotted over to get a robe for the young master. Shan Zimo was about to raise his hand to hit him, "You were wrong! Shan Boyu was wrong! I won't dare to do it again!" As he said that, he put a robe on Shan Zimo. This made Shan Zimo unable to hit him, and he couldn't open his mouth to scold him, so he had to give up.

Walking out of the training workshop, he saw three Su Jin female disciples waiting outside the door with their hands hanging down. Each of them was so beautiful that they could make the moon hide and the flowers ashamed. Their long Su Jin skirts were so dazzling in the snow that Shan Zimo couldn't open his eyes.

"Young Master, please!" the three female disciples said in unison. "Okay! Okay! Okay! Where are we going?" Shan Zimo asked expectantly.

"Martial Arts Stage!"