Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

At noon that day, in the late autumn weather, the warmth of the sun could still be felt at this time.

People were walking shoulder to shoulder on Zhuque Street in Tianqi City. A modest young man with a book bag on his back was reading a scroll in his hand as he walked.

He was wearing a sky blue square scarf and had just come out of the school. He went to the largest bookstore in Tianqi City on this street to look for a rare ancient book that he had heard of.

This young man has a bookish air, delicate features, and a face that always carries the gentleness and innocence of a scholar. Although he is not yet twenty years old, he is well-versed in classics and has great talent!

……

In the inner courtyard of the school, Li Changsheng took advantage of the time when Wen Yanzhao was changing clothes and slipped into his room.

"Ah! Who?"

Wen Yanzhao had just changed into the black gauze and white dress he usually wore when he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him...

Turning around, I saw Li Changsheng, who was smiling, already sitting in front of the tea table.

"Mr. Li...Alas, you are really something. You keep talking about giving birth to a baby, which is not the same as giving birth to a baby!" Wen Yanzhao frowned and complained.

Li Changsheng was a little confused when he heard this:

"Hey, brat, what do you mean by 'giving birth to a child is not giving birth to a child'? What does that mean?"

Wen Yanzhao pretended to be serious: "Giving birth is not called giving birth - it's scary!"

Li Changsheng couldn't help but laugh:

"Interesting, interesting! This is the first time I've heard such a witty remark!"

Wen Yanzhao straightened his clothes in front of the bronze mirror and muttered:

"I have a lot of rhymes..."

Li Changsheng poured himself a cup of tea and then asked:

"Remember when I told you this morning that we were going to get some free drinks? Let's go!"

Wen Yanzhao raised the corner of his mouth and approached Li Changsheng:

"Really? But why did you say you were going to get some free drinks? Whose drinks were you getting?"

Li Changsheng put down his teacup and tapped Wen Yanzhao on the head:

"You, didn't you notice this? Lei Er and Feng Qi took your two cousins ​​and a few other guys out to drink without telling us!"

"Ah? Why did you do it behind our backs?" Wen Yanzhao was puzzled and cursed in his heart: 'Dongjun is such a mean guy! He went out for a drink without even asking me!'

Li Changsheng laughed:

"Because...you and I are both people who can drink a lot without getting drunk. They are afraid that they can't drink as much as us!"

Wen Yanzhao frowned:

"Sir, how do you know I can drink a lot without getting drunk?"

Li Changsheng twisted his hair and spoke slowly:

"You can even refine poison into true energy, let alone alcohol?"

"Although wine is a good thing, but haven't you ever heard this saying - wine is a poison that penetrates the intestines!"

"So, alcohol is also a kind of poison! I guess you must be a guy who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

After hearing what Li Changsheng said, Wen Yanzhao nodded repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, sir, what you said is absolutely right! But in our Wen family, apart from my uncle who drinks a pot of wine, no one drinks much!"

Li Changsheng stood up:

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go quickly. I have to take you to meet someone. Maybe this person can help you in the future!"

After saying that, Li Changsheng pushed the door open and walked out. He paused, his figure flashed for a moment, and then disappeared in the yard.

"Wait for me……"

Wen Yanzhao also used his lightness skills to fly out.

……

Li Changsheng arrived at Zhuque Street earlier and saw the scholar in blue shirt in front of him from afar.

After a moment, Wen Yanzhao landed gently beside Li Changsheng:

"Sir, you are talking about the boy with a book bag on his back in front, right?"

Li Changsheng nodded, then took a few steps to catch up. Wen Yanzhao did not hesitate to follow Li Changsheng's footsteps.

The man in the blue shirt in front was none other than one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili—Prince Xie Xuan.

He only appeared once at the apprenticeship ceremony, and then he wandered around the major bookstores in Tianqi City by himself.

Li Changsheng approached Xie Xuan who was reading while walking:

"Xuan'er, the book is so interesting!"

Xie Xuan was startled when he heard the voice, turned around and saw that it was Li Changsheng and quickly saluted:

"Mr. Li!"

Wen Yanzhao also walked to the other side of Xie Xuan: "My Lord, I am Wen Yanzhao from Lingnan!"

Xie Xuan looked Wen Yanzhao up and down, then smiled slightly: "You are the new school supervisor, I am honored to meet you!"

Li Changsheng laughed: "What a bullshit supervisor, he is my little follower, Xuan'er, don't pay any attention to him!"

Xie Xuan smiled but said nothing. Li Changsheng then asked:

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Xie Xuan and Wen Li walked and spoke slowly:

“There are millions of books in this world. Even if I read every day, I will never be able to finish reading all the books in the world even if I die!”

"For me, this is the biggest regret. In order to have fewer regrets, I will seize the time to read more books!"

Hearing this, Wen Yanzhao couldn't help but feel admiration. The peerless martial arts that the Confucian swordsman read from the book were indeed well-deserved!

Li Changsheng was different. He sighed softly:

"Alas, some people become bookworms because of reading too much. If someone can read to the point where even a hundred bookworms can't finish reading, then perhaps he can become a Confucian immortal!"

As soon as Li Changsheng finished his words, the Confucian immortal Gu Chen, who was thousands of miles away in the Lingnan Bamboo Sea, suddenly sneezed, which was rare!

Then, the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen spoke slowly: "Who is chewing my tongue behind my back!?"

Returning to Zhuque Street in Tianqi City, Li Changsheng continued:

"You, would you consider taking me as your master? My martial arts skills are much higher than your master's. Besides, your master is not famous, so his martial arts skills are naturally far inferior to mine!"

"Although I have already accepted two closed disciples, I might as well make an exception for you and accept you as my closed disciple!"

Wen Yanzhao next to him chuckled when he heard this:

"Mr. Li, it looks like your door can't be closed. Be careful not to catch a cold in the middle of the night!"

Li Changsheng rolled his eyes at Wen Yanzhao: "Go...scholars' business, what do you know about that, little poison creature?"

Xie Xuan couldn't help laughing:

"Mr. Li, please stop targeting me. Besides, you haven't read as many books as my master!"

Li Changsheng sighed:

"You are so stubborn! Even though I haven't read as many books as your master does now, I am twice as old as him!"

"At least... he read more books than he did twenty years ago!"

Xie Xuan still smiled and shook his head.

Li Changsheng also said helplessly:

"Xuan'er, you may be the only person in the world who refuses to be my, Li Changsheng's, disciple!"

Xie Xuan was shocked when he heard this: "Who is that person?"

Li Changsheng pouted at Wen Yanzhao beside him:

"Hey, it's this little poisonous creature!"

Wen Yanzhao chuckled and said, "We'll talk about this later!"

As the three of them were talking, they had already arrived at the door of the watchtower.

……

In an elegant room on the second floor of the watchtower, several young men from the academy's courtyard sat together with Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi.

The table was already filled with fruits and delicacies. Baili Dongjun sniffed the wine pot on the table, blinked his big eyes and asked:

"By the way, fellow brothers, isn't the wine in the jug in front of you Qiu Lu Bai?"

Liu Yue said softly:

"You know it's not like you don't know that it's only sold on one day every month. Today is past the date, so of course it's gone!"

Baili Dongjun sighed, feeling a little lost.

Ye Dingzhi picked up the wine glass and sniffed it:

"Mr. Dong, this wine may not be as good as the one in Diao Lou Xiao Zhu, but it is also a rare and fine wine!"

Lei Mengsha also nodded in agreement. At this moment, the waiter suddenly came in from behind the screen carrying a chair:

"Dear guests, there is a white-haired immortal downstairs asking you - how can we start the banquet if the gentleman is not here?"

Except for Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi, the other young masters' faces suddenly changed as if they were facing a great enemy. Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha said in unison:

"run!"

So they all stood up and prepared to flee, but before they even left the table...

"call out!"

A stream of golden energy froze the five people who were about to escape in place!

"Hahaha, let's drink together, where are you going!"

Li Changsheng smiled and came downstairs, bringing Wen Yanzhao and Xie Xuan to the table. The five young masters who were about to escape had to sit back in their original seats with embarrassed expressions.

Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi saw Li Changsheng stand up at the same time:

"Master!"

After the ceremony, Baili Dongjun stared at Wen Yanzhao who had just sat down:

"Cousin, you finally showed up today. I still haven't come to settle the score with you for swapping the wine jug with mine!"

Wen Yanzhao stuck out his tongue and sat next to Liu Yue.

Ye Dingzhi smiled and patted Baili Dongjun:

"Cousin, I was just kidding you!"

Baili Dongjun pouted:

"Brother Yun, you are speaking for him too, right? Oh, by the way... he didn't exchange your wine for that medicine!"

Li Changsheng smiled and waved his hand:

"It's just a joke between brothers, Dongba, wait until you are more capable than your cousin, then go play a trick on him!"

Baili Dongjun raised his head:

"Tsk, I don't even bother to do such childish tricks!"

After everyone finished their greetings, Li Changsheng gave Xie Xuan's wine-drinking manual to Baili Dongjun.

However, the five young masters present had strange expressions on their faces and were reluctant to drink with Li Changsheng.

Baili Dongjun was a simple-minded person. He filled his glass with wine and toasted to Li Changsheng:

"Why are you standing there? The first glass of wine should be toasted to the gentleman first!"

Li Changsheng laughed so hard that several layers of crow's feet appeared on the corners of his eyes: "Not bad, not bad, Dong Ba is still thinking about Master, not them!"

Then the banquet officially began.

After an hour of drinking and chatting...

Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha You lean on me, I push you;

Liu Yue lay on the table without saying a word;

Ye Dingzhi lay on his back on the chair with a red face;

Mo Xiaohei was too drunk to stand up, hugging his arms. Although Luo Xuan was sitting, his hands had already fallen to the ground...

Only Li Changsheng, Wen Yanzhao, Baili Dongjun and Xie Xuan, who did not drink, were still sober.

A quarter of an hour later, Baili Dongjun could no longer hold on and finally fell down staggeringly.

"Haha... Xiao Dongba can't stand it anymore! Boy from the Wen family, are you really not going to get drunk at all?" Although Li Changsheng's face was a little drunk, his eyes were clear.

Wen Yanzhao drank a glass of wine, took out a green pill from his sleeve and put it in his mouth:

"Yeah! Actually, drinking with me is really boring... I won't get drunk anyway!"

Li Changsheng slammed the wine glass on the table and shook his head:

"Really? I don't believe it! Today I want to see if you can get drunk!"

"Waiter, bring up three jars of the strongest liquor in your store!"

After a while, three jars of strong liquor were moved to the table. Li Changsheng took the jars with one hand:

"Come on! In terms of martial arts, you are far from being my opponent right now! But since you said you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, I'd like to see if that's true~"

Wen Yanzhao also raised his hand and held up the wine jar:

"Great! It's an honor to drink with Mr. Li, the best man in the world! But..."

Wen Yanzhao suddenly paused, and Li Changsheng asked doubtfully:

"What other evil ideas do you have, kid?"

Wen Yanzhao grinned:

"If we really drink up all the wine at Diao Lou Xiao Zhu, who will pay the bill?"

Li Changsheng couldn't stop laughing when he heard this:

"Go find your brother...I usually don't pay when I go out to drink anyway!"

Wen Yanzhao looked at Xiao Ruofeng who was sleeping across from him, with a sly look on his face:

"Then don't worry! Go!"

The two of them held up the wine jar and drank together until night fell...

After the young masters woke up, they found that the table was filled with wine jugs and jars that the two men had drunk up, but Wen Yanzhao and Li Changsheng were nowhere to be seen. They were horrified!

After Xiao Ruofeng emptied out all the money he had, he found that it was still not enough, so he had to buy on credit and pay at another day.

Xiao Ruofeng looked helplessly at Baili Dongjun, who had just woken up and was studying the Wine Scriptures:

"Do you know why we didn't invite Master to come drink? And my sworn brother Wen Yanzhao should also be on the blacklist of those who are not allowed to drink at Jixia Academy!"

When everyone came out of the watchtower, it was already snowing outside, fluttering lightly like goose feathers!

Wen Yanzhao and Li Changsheng were seen on the rooftop opposite the Diaolou House, each holding a jar of wine, and still no one was sure of the winner!

Baili Dongjun looked up at the rooftop and shouted:

"Master, cousin! Why are you still drinking?!"

Finally, the last jar of wine was drunk by the two of them, Li Changsheng gracefully descended from the roof, and Wen Yanzhao followed closely behind.

Li Changsheng's face flushed, and he smiled and said:

"What do you think, little brat? I can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled without saying anything. He just looked at Li Changsheng and said:

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Li Changsheng was still reciting poetry while shaking his head:

"I was born with talent that will be useful, even if I lose all my money, I will get it back.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. "

The word "cup" fell to the ground, and Wen Yanzhao finished the countdown...

"boom!"

Li Changsheng closed his eyes, a smile on his face, and fell drunkenly on the snow in front of everyone's surprised gaze.

……