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

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After Yan Liuli left, Donggui Tavern gradually returned to peace.

The uncle and nephew of the Wen family are preparing to return to Yuelai Inn. They are both very worried about Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng. After all, this place is being watched by the Yan family, and there is no guarantee that there will be more assassins coming.

But Baili Dongjun insisted on resting with Sikong Changfeng in the tavern. Wenhujiu couldn't persuade him, so he asked Zhuo Mo and Qingge, the two young masters, to stay and protect them.

After the uncle and nephew of the Wen family left, Baili Dongjun arranged rooms for the two young masters and then took Sikong Changfeng back to the main hall.

He was still sitting in the same seat, holding the jar of wine in his hand, his brows furrowed as he sipped slowly, one sip at a time.

"Money-loser, why didn't Lei Mengsha and Luo Xuan choose me to rob the bride? Am I so bad?"

"What a great opportunity! The two major families in Southwest Road have the Eighth Prince of Beili and other forces. This is a great chance to become famous!"

"What a pity! When will I, Baili Dongjun, become famous and be able to keep my appointment with Fairy Sister..."

Baili Dongjun rested his little head on his arm, staring blankly at the flickering candlelight.

His face, the more drunk he became, the more red it turned. He mumbled something, seemingly to Sikong Changfeng in front of him, but also to himself.

"Boss, your cousin is really amazing! Judging from the fact that he defeated Master Lingyun with his sword and the Umbrella Ghost of Dark River, his peers in the martial arts world can only look up to him!"

"The Eighth Young Master of Beili is no match for him. To be on the safe side, they will definitely let your cousin take action!"

"It's a pity that you have outstanding Qinggong skills, but no martial arts. For your safety, your uncle will definitely not let you get involved in this mess."

Seeing that Baili Dongjun was in a bad mood, Sikong Changfeng, who was very observant, had already guessed most of what was going on, so he spoke to comfort him.

"Of course I know this, but I just feel a little lost!"

"My cousin and I grew up together, and I didn't notice any difference between us. Who would have thought that his martial arts skills would be so amazing today?"

"Although I don't like martial arts, I am still the Little Overlord of Qiandong! I have some prestige, right?"

"But today, everyone regards my cousin as a pillar of society. The Second Young Master Beili is so respectful to him. It's rare to encounter such a big event in the martial arts world. I originally wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but... "

Sikong Changfeng's eyes were gentle. After Baili Dongjun had swallowed all the sour water in his stomach, he slowly spoke:

"Dong Jun, there is something I want to say that may make you angry, but as a good brother I must say it!"

"Just tell me, I won't be mad at you!"

Baili Dongjun threw down the wine jar in his hand and looked at Sikong Changfeng eagerly.

Sikong Changfeng: "In terms of martial arts, who is stronger, you or your cousin?"

Baili Dongjun: "Need I ask? Of course it's my cousin!"

Sikong Changfeng: "In terms of reputation, who is more famous, you or your cousin?"

Baili Dongjun scratched his head and said, "I think it's me, Qiandong Little Overlord, who is better!"

Sikong Changfeng: "When it comes to wine tasting and wine brewing, who is better, you or my cousin?"

Baili Dongjun's face immediately lit up with joy when he heard this: "Of course it's me, Baili Dongjun! I'm the man who wants to become a wine fairy!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and then said:

"I grew up eating at many houses and sleeping in dilapidated temples. I'm used to seeing all kinds of people and things in the world. I was born with talents and I'm making full use of them. Why are you worrying?"

"Do you want to let everyone know that you are a rascal who stole the bride in this treacherous and treacherous dispute between Gu and Yan, or do you want to wait until you become a wine fairy and be respected by all the scholars, warriors and common people in the world?"

"Let me ask you, which one is famous and which one is just for show?"

Baili Dongjun looked at Sikong Changfeng with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he patted his shoulder, unable to contain his joy:

"You are such a money-loser, I didn't realize you are quite good at guiding others!"

In the tavern, the aroma of wine filled the air and the candlelight flickered.

Baili Dongjun's face was as bright as the sun after the rain.

The gloom in their hearts dissipated, and the two of them went back to their room to rest, playing around.

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Yuelai Inn, south of Chaisang City.

After Wen Yanzhao and Wen Hujiu left Donggui Tavern, they returned to the inn where they had stayed during the day.

At this moment, the uncle and nephew each returned to their rooms. The uncle warmed up a pot of wine and drank four or five jars of the nephew's mellow wine in one breath. After feeling drunk, he fell into a deep sleep.

However, Wen Yanzhao was full of energy and opened the system panel in the room:

[Host name: Wen Yanzhao]

[Gender: Straight]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Identity: Descendant of the Lingnan Wen family]

[Host's natal Gu: Ju Ding Poison Tiger]

[Talent: The Master of All Poisons]

【Cultivation: Ninth Heaven Realm】

【Reputation value: 1550】

[Guigu Zongheng Swordsmanship Improvement Level: Perfection]

[Skills Acquired]

【Rainbow through the sun: reaching the pinnacle】

【Across the Eight Directions: Mastery】

[Flying Sword Piercing the Clouds: Reaching the Pinnacle]

[Hundred-Step Flying Sword: Transcendent into Saint]

[Reputation Exchange List: Permission to view exchange content has been obtained]

[System prompt: Do you want to open the redemption list? ]

"Turn on!"

The reputation value was no longer the mocking "150", and Wen Yanzhao opened the redemption list with satisfaction.

[System: The host is detected to be in a martial arts world, so it is impossible to obtain items or skills other than martial arts.]

Wen Yanzhao was stunned when he heard this.

"Not my friend? You call the world of the young white horse a martial arts world? This is clearly a world where martial arts are high and immortals are low?

"Can't I have something a little more high-tech or something?"

"Is there a Gatling gun with blue flames, or an infinite bullet desert?"

[System: 404, no matching object found! ]

[Message from the system administrator: Host, times have changed! ]

Wen Yanzhao: “Gan…”

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he could do nothing about it, and he was angry in his heart:

'Why can the next door Joy of Life use Barrett, but I can only use cold weapons? Am I unworthy?'

[System: How about I arrange for your soul to travel to the next room? ]

"Thank you, that's not necessary!" Wen Yanzhao gave a deathly smile.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Yanzhao felt that with his current mastery of the sword technique, he was basically safe against those below the Free and Easy Heaven Realm.

It’s just that I have never had a suitable weapon, and it’s inconvenient to use so many poisons on my back.

My mind was wandering as I continued to browse the redemption list.

The exchange contents are roughly divided into four categories: peerless magic weapons, secret manuals of martial arts, miraculous medicines and elixirs, and rare treasures.

There is no doubt that they are peerless magical weapons, and they are all magical weapons used by all kinds of martial arts in the world.

Wen Yanzhao exhaled his thoughts, and then a dazzling array of weapons emerged from the panel one by one, appearing before his eyes in the form of a holographic projection.

Canhong Sword, Zhanlu Sword, Ganjiang and Moye, Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Sabre, Fangtian Halberd, Overlord Spear, Wengjin Hammer, Yajiao Spear, Dog Beating Stick...

There were all kinds of swords, spears, swords and halberds, which made Wen Yanzhao dazzled for a moment.

Among the vast number of magical weapons, a sword with only a hilt but no blade caught Wen Yanzhao's attention.

With a thought, the strangely shaped sword handle flashed, bringing with it a light of broken glass, and appeared in front of Wen Yanzhao.

The hilt of the sword touched my skin and bones.

"How can there be only the hilt? But it feels very heavy in my hand. This is clearly a complete sword..."

While he was doubtful, Wen Yanzhao unconsciously swung the hilt of the sword!

With a slight "click" sound, the eight-immortal table in front of him trembled slightly.

"Clap!"

The corner of the table slid to the ground, revealing the white wooden cut.

Wen Yanzhao was extremely surprised and reached out to touch it. The cut surface of the table corner was smooth as a mirror without any burrs, which showed how sharp the sword was!

"What an invisible sword that kills people!" Wen Yanzhao blurted out.

He called out the system introduction of this sword with his mind, and rows of text instantly appeared in front of Wen Yanzhao's eyes -

[Magic Weapon Name: Chengying]

[Category: Melee Weapon, Long Sword]

[Level: Asgard]

[Note: The first to fourth grades of swords in the world of Young White Horse are as follows——]

[Mountains, seas, clouds, and palaces]

[Skill: Concealment]

[Skill introduction: Use the active skill of Chengying Sword to hide your body in the shadows for a short time, and then you will reveal yourself when you leave the shadows]

[Skill Cooldown: It shortens as the host's realm increases. Initially, it is twelve hours. The host is currently at Jiuxiao, and the cooldown time is three hours.]

【Inscription of the Shadow】

The geese in the sky are about to fall back and are about to forget about it, and the water dragon stands up and splits its shadow to support itself.

The soul and spirit merge into the darkness, and the profound elegance is nowhere to be found.

[Exchange requirement: 1000 reputation]

[System: Host, stop being dazed. Do you want to exchange? ]

Suddenly, a voice prompting him to exchange money came from his mind. Without thinking, Wen Yanzhao said, "Exchange!"

Before he finished speaking, the hilt of the Chengying sword seemed to have grown skin, and an exquisite scabbard was put on from bottom to top out of thin air.

[Exchange completed, remaining reputation: 550]

Wen Yanzhao held the handle in one hand and the sheath in the other and slowly pulled it out. He felt the sword body being gradually pulled out, but he could not see the sword body.

He subconsciously touched it with his hand, and a trickle of blood slowly flowed to the ground, and then he felt a slight pain from the cut on his fingers.

There was a sound of wind blowing, and there was a hole the size of a copper coin in the paper of the guest room window. The night wind happened to blow through and extinguished the candle in the room.

Wen Yanzhao's eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and at this moment the almost transparent blade of the Chengying Sword appeared in his pupils.

Light is invisible, shadow only exists in shape. A sharp weapon is called Chengying!

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