Moonlight and wind

Shan Zimo looked through many martial arts secret books compiled by Yiyanhui at his home. There were books on swords, guns, sticks, axes, hooks, forks and other eighteen kinds of weapons. "Wonderful man, do you remember all these martial arts?" Shan Zimo asked Yiyanhui.

"As long as I read it once, it will be deeply imprinted in my mind!"

"Good fellow! You are a mobile martial arts library!" Shan Zimo exclaimed in amazement, "Why don't you come back with me to the sect and be my personal martial arts coach!"

"Thank you for your invitation, young master!" He saluted, "But I am used to freedom and don't want to be restricted by the rules of a sect. Besides, I like to watch martial arts fights. If I stick to one sect, I am afraid that my little skills will be useless."

"Oh, I'm sorry for being rude and inconsiderate!" Shan Zimo bowed to express his apology.

"However," Yi Ke would remind him, "Young Master's sect has a lot of ancient martial arts books!"

"Oh? How come I didn't know?" Shan Zimo looked at Shan Boyu in confusion.

"It is said that there are hundreds and thousands of ancient books collected in the Linglong Tower on the top of Xueying Hall. Of course, this is just a rumor." He smiled foolishly and looked at Shan Zimo's reaction, thinking that it seems that this is really a rumor!

"I told you! Rumors! If there really is an ancient book, how could this young master not know about it?" Shan Zimo said, staring at Shan Boyu. Shan Boyu looked as if it was none of his business, flipping through the secret book on the desk.

It was already dawn, and Shan Zimo and his group left Meiyeyou City. After passing through the tree wall, Shan Zimo was thinking about where to go next. When he was hesitating, Yu Wenlin spoke.

"Zimo, I've been away for a while, and I have to go back to see my father. Do you want to go with me?"

"Yes! Yes!" Shan Boyu replied immediately. "Young Master, it's time to go back today! If nothing else, you should also go back and report the matter that the hall master asked you to do!"

"His intelligence network already knew the result, so why would I need to go back and explain anything?" Shan Zimo said lightly.

"I think you should go back, otherwise you will be punished again and unable to leave for ten days or half a month!" Yuwen Lin advised.

"Master Yuwen is right!" Shan Boyu echoed, "Let's go!" As he led the horse over, Shan Zimo sighed softly and jumped onto the horse's back, "Alas, what is coming will eventually come! Let's go!"

The four of them headed north and did not stop to rest when they passed by a tea stall. They ran back in one breath.

Yuwenlin took Jianyun home at the foot of the mountain, and Shan Zimo and the other man dismounted at the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

A hunchbacked old man walked out from the shadow of the stable and said, "It's been a while since we last met, young master." An old but powerful voice came.

"Master!" Shan Zimo saluted.

"Don't joke, young master, where can we find so many experts?" After saying that, he took the reins from Shan Boyu, led the horse and disappeared into the stable.

"Brother!" A childish voice came from behind. There was no doubt that it was the young master Shan Zijing. Today was the day she went down the mountain to buy candied haws and drink milk tea.

"Come here, give me a hug!" Shan Zimo said as he squatted down and opened his arms.

"Ah?" Shan Zijing had a look of resistance on her face.

"what happened?"

"Last time, my brother was holding Zijing and threw her out. Luckily, brother Ziyun caught her, otherwise Zijing would have been broken!"

"What do you mean by brother?" Shan Zimo muttered, "No this time, brother will carry you up the mountain!"

"Can we take it with us?" Shan Zijing said as she grabbed the fat white fox by the scruff of its neck from behind her and pulled it in front of her. The fat white fox lay on its belly on the ground, squinting its eyes and looking at Shan Zimo with a flattering smile.

"No problem!" He picked up Shan Zijing and sat her on his shoulders. The fat white fox wagged its tail and leaned at Shan Zimo's feet.

Shan Zimo grabbed the fat white fox by the scruff of the neck and tried to lift it up, but he failed to lift it up and nearly dropped Shan Zijing from his shoulder!

"Ouch!" Shan Zimo steadied Shan Zijing on his shoulder, "I still don't believe it. I'm not as good as a little baby. I can't pull a fox!"

"Zijing, hold on!" Shan Zimo shouted to Shan Zijing, who pulled his ears with both hands. Shan Zimo grabbed the fat white fox's two front paws with both hands. The white fox squatted on the ground with its hind legs, its belly drooping and spread all over the ground, still smiling at Shan Zimo flatteringly.

Shan Zimo gathered his inner strength in his arms, exerted force, pulled the fat white fox up from the ground, held the white fox to his chest, and ran up the mountain.

Just as he ran to the third mountain gate, Shan Zimo stopped, and with a whoosh, he threw the fat white fox in his arms out!

"What do you eat every day? You're so fat!"

"Brother!" Shan Zijing slid down from his shoulder like a little monkey, "Why did you throw it away!" Shan Zijing touched the fat white fox's head, "I knew that brother is unreliable! Zijing should go up the mountain by herself!"

After saying that, Shan Zijing squatted down, hugged the fat white fox's belly with both hands, and stood up! The fat white fox put its two front paws on Shan Zijing's shoulders, leaned its head to one side, and clamped its two hind legs around Shan Zijing's waist. Its tail was wrapped around Shan Zijing, for fear of stepping on its tail. "Let's go!" Shan Zijing called out, threw off its two short legs, and ran to the top of the mountain!

"Wow!" Shan Zimo was stunned, "He was born with supernatural powers!"

"I don't know whether he has supernatural powers or not, but you still need to practice more, young master!" Shan Boyu glanced at him and ran up the mountain on his own.

"Hey!" For a moment, Shan Zimo was speechless. He could only nod helplessly and ran up.

"You brat!" In the Xue Ji Palace, Hall Master Shan Tianxiang's face turned livid. He looked at Shan Zimo who was standing below and Shan Boyu who was kneeling on the ground. "What, have you had enough fun? Are you willing to come back now?" Shan Tianxiang slammed the table. The sudden loud noise made the teacup in the hand of Second Hall Master Shan Tianao tremble, and the tea spilled all over his hands. He looked up at his eldest brother with disgust and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

"Forget it, big brother," Third Hall Master Shan Tianxiao began to plead, "Zimo is still a child, it's good enough that he can protect himself. Originally, he shouldn't have been the one to go to that transaction."

"That's right!" The second hall master echoed, "Sister-in-law doesn't know about this yet, brother, that's enough!" The two brothers' words made Shan Tianxiang unable to say what he was going to say to scold Shan Zimo. "Go to the Punishment Hall and kneel down!"

The two of them ran out of Xueji Hall like flying. "Thanks to the Second and Third Hall Masters, my little butt is saved!" Shan Boyu felt very fortunate!

"You still have to kneel down!" Shan Zimo was extremely reluctant.

"It's already pretty good, be content, young master! It's better than soaking in the Hanyu Lake!"

"Yes, after kneeling, I still have to go to Hanyu Lake to take a look!" Shan Boyu slapped himself hard.

The two men knelt in the punishment hall. Seeing that there was no one around, Shan Zimo simply lay on the ground.

"Get up quickly, young master!" Shan Boyu knelt on the ground and pulled Shan Zimo.

"No one sees me, why am I kneeling?" Shan Zimo looked up at the tall table with a tablet on it.

"Whose tablet is this?" Shan Zimo asked, "Of the ancestors?" Shan Zimo simply stood up and leaned over the tablet to look at it. He saw only two words written on it - Wuji!