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

Half an hour after the three of them checked into the inn, Baili Dongjun finally woke up.

It was already past noon and the heat had eased a bit, but the room was still very stuffy.

After Baili Dongjun was thrown onto the bed with the warm wine, he did not take off his clothes, so he was naturally sweating profusely from the heat.

After he woke up, he still felt dizzy and secretly marveled at the strong effect of the sword wine.

The alcohol tolerance that he had accumulated over the years was actually defeated by just one gourd.

He raised his heavy eyelids and looked around blankly, and found that the Immortal Palace Sword Bu Ranchen, which he had snatched from Song Yanhui in Jianlin, was not with him.

After searching everywhere, he could not find any trace of her. In shock, he pushed the door open and shouted:

"Uncle, cousin! I'm not lost! Where are you two? Come out now!"

Wen Yanzhao, who was stuffing poison and arsenic into his mouth in the next room, was startled by the sound.

The dirty green porcelain bottle filled with Gelsemium elegans and Poison Powder in his arms almost fell to the ground.

He quickly chewed the poison in his mouth and swallowed it, then reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle in his palm.

"My dear, if this thing is leaked, everyone in Shenjian Town will be finished except my uncle and me!"

After putting the poisonous object back into the storage space of the "Search in the Bag and Take the Object" technique, Wen Yanzhao pushed the door open and walked out.

"Xiao Baili, why are you yelling so loudly? Your cousin is right next to you, and your uncle is on the other side!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his hand to wipe away the arsenic particles remaining at the corner of his mouth and said.

"Cousin, I won't get lost!"

Baili Dongjun rushed to Wen Yanzhao's side and shouted in panic.

These words happened to reach the ears of Ye Dingzhi, who was drinking alone in the corner of the first floor...

Hearing this, his heart was moved, and he naturally knew that the person who spoke was his childhood best friend Baili Dongjun.

But he didn't dare to recognize him. His eyes dimmed a little. He grabbed the wine jug on the table and took a big gulp of sword wine.

Upstairs, Wen Yanzhao exerted some internal force in his right hand and drew out Bu Ran Chen from the storage space.

After showing it to Baili Dongjun, he immediately threw it back!

Baili Dongjun was surprised at his skills, but before he could say anything, Wen Yanzhao pulled him into the house.

"Hush... There are many descendants of swordsmen from various sects who have returned from the Sword Forest in this inn, so we'd better avoid any trouble!"

Wen Yanzhao made a gesture to keep quiet and whispered to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun wrinkled his nose and said proudly: "I am the little overlord of Qiandong City, who would be afraid of this mob of them!"

"Besides, I have my cousin and uncle, two masters of the Free Heaven Realm. Who dares to act rashly?"

Baili Dongjun looked very proud, and Wen Yanzhao was both angry and amused.

Without waiting for Wen Yanzhao to speak, Baili Dongjun grabbed Wen Yanzhao's arm and begged:

"My dear cousin, your telekinetic skill was so cool! Please teach me!"

Baili Dongjun naturally couldn't teach Xiao Baili the skills exchanged by the system, so he lied:

"Little Baili, be good. You can practice this skill of taking things from a bag after you have reached the realm of free and unrestrained heaven. Your cousin will teach you then!"

Baili Dongjun sighed upon hearing this:

"I am not even at the Vajra Ordinary Realm right now, who knows when I can cultivate to the Free and Easy Heavenly Realm!"

Before Baili Dongjun could finish his words, the door suddenly creaked open.

"Xiao Baili, let your uncle check if you are hurt!"

The man who came was Huobao Wenhuai. He approached Baili Dongjun in a servile manner and checked him up and down.

"Oh, uncle, stop it! How could I be injured? That sword move my cousin taught me..."

"Hiss... Hey? What's the name of my cousin's flying sword move... Look at my head..."

The sword moves of Guiguzi's sword technique in Baili Dongjun's mind disappeared without a trace bit by bit like quicksand in the wind.

The trial version of the system has expired, and even though Baili Dongjun is born with a martial vein, he can do nothing about it.

Wen Yanzhao grinned, laughing in his heart, but said:

"Drinking too much alcohol hurts your brain! Xiao Baili, you see, I taught you in less than an hour, but you have completely forgotten everything!"

Baili Dongjun: "Maybe the sword wine is too strong! Cow Cat holds his head in his hands.JPG"

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After the three of them chatted for a while in the room, their stomachs started to rumble, so they went downstairs to eat something.

Wen Yanzhao changed into a black embroidered long gown. His previous clothes had become dirty from the running around and fighting in the past few days.

He was still warming the pot of wine with the same three things as before, and the robe with the three big words "Poison You" embroidered on the back was extremely dirty.

But he insisted not to change, saying that he would ask his sister to make him a new one when he returned to Qiandong City...

Baili Dongjun didn't bring any luggage with him when he went out, so naturally he had no clothes to change into. He was still wearing the light blue outfit he wore when he left the Donggui Tavern.

The three of them went down the stairs, Wen took the lead with a pot of wine, and chose a seat by the window.

Then Wen Yanzhao sat on his uncle's left, and Baili Dongjun sat on his right.

After Baili Dongjun sat down, he glanced up inadvertently and his eyes met those of Ye Dingzhi who was drinking alone in the opposite corner!

When their eyes met, Baili Dongjun's face suddenly changed as if struck by lightning!

Baili Dongjun's handsome face was also reflected in Ye Dingzhi's slightly drunken eyes.

Wen Yanzhao had already noticed that his cousin had a strange expression on his face. He followed his gaze and saw that it was indeed Ye Dingzhi in red!

Ye Dingzhi had recognized Baili Dongjun a long time ago, but Baili Dongjun still didn't believe that his brother Yun (Ye Dingzhi) was still alive in this world.

Seeing his cousin staring blankly, Wen Yanzhao pulled Baili Dongjun and ran straight to the table where Ye Dingzhi was sitting diagonally.

Before leaving, he whispered to Wenhu Wine: "Uncle, please prepare the wine and food first. I will take my cousin to meet an old acquaintance!"

Ye Dingzhi watched his two cousins coming all the way without saying a word, but looked at Baili Dongjun with a frozen expression with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ye, I brought my cousin to you!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled playfully, sat down and called out to the waiter who happened to be passing by:

"Brother Xiao Er, bring me three jugs of wine!"

The waiter responded in a hoarse voice and walked into the back hall in small steps.

At this moment, Baili Dongjun's eyes were already filled with hot tears, his eyes were red and his lips were trembling. After a long time, he asked:

"Are you really Brother Yun?"

Ye Dingzhi looked gentle and replied softly: "Mr. Dong, I hope you have been well for the past ten years..."

A word, as light as dust, but it hit Baili Dongjun's heart like a huge weight!

"I knew it, Brother Yun, you are not dead! I knew it..."

As Baili Dongjun spoke, he suddenly punched Ye Dingzhi in the chest, and then tears in his eyes shattered and spilled all over the ground.

"Dong Jun, now that you've seen me, don't look like you're at a grave! Shouldn't it be a happy thing for us brothers to meet each other?"

Ye Dingzhi grabbed Baili Dongjun's hand and smiled.

This smile also made Baili Dongjun burst into laughter, and the two brothers finally opened their arms and hugged each other for a long time!

"Oh, that's a big deal! The other guests might think you two are homosexuals!"

At some point, Wenhujiu tiptoed over to them with a wicked smile on his face.

Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun then let go and sat down with awkward expressions.

Wen Yanzhao had been eating melons for a long time and finally spoke:

"Uncle, are you annoying? They finally got to know each other as brothers, but you made it awkward!"

Wenhujiu smiled and said, "Apology, please introduce me, Xiao Baili!"

Baili Dongjun adjusted his expression, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and extended his hand to introduce:

"Ye Yun, my Baili Dongjun's best brother! And my forever Brother Yun!"

Then he turned to Wen Hujiu and Wen Yanzhao:

"Brother Yun, this is my uncle's warm pot of wine, known as the Poison Bodhisattva in the martial arts world!"

"This is my cousin, the young master of the Wen family, Wen Yanzhao!"

After hearing this, Ye Dingzhi immediately bowed to the two of them:

"My name is Ye Dingzhi. Dongjun and I have been brothers since childhood. I have met Senior Wen and Master Wen!"

Wen Yanzhao returned the greeting, raised the corner of his mouth and asked with a smile:

"Why didn't Master Ye recognize his cousin in Jianlin?"

Ye Dingzhi leaned forward and sat down, looking embarrassed:

"Senior Wen, Master Wen, please don't blame me!"

"I am still a wanted criminal by the Beili court. There are many people in Jianlin, so I dare not recognize Dongjun in case of any accidents!"

Wen Hujiu tilted his head and said, "I understand. Young Master Xiaoye did the right thing!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled brightly, looking at the two Ye Bai brothers in front of him, and said playfully:

"Our little Baili has been waiting for you so hard!"

"Right, Dong-kun?"

Baili Dongjun's face almost turned red. After calming himself down, he sighed:

"I'm ashamed to say that ever since something happened to Brother Yun's family, I thought Brother Yun was dead too..."

"Alas! I secretly climbed over the wall and entered Brother Yun's house. I built a cenotaph in the back garden and burned paper money there every New Year and other festivals."

"I will tell you about my troubles and past..."

At this point, a line of tears rolled down Baili Dongjun's face, and his tone revealed the years of hard thinking and anticipation that needed no words.

"Little Baili, you're crying! Since your brother Yun is sitting here, isn't this something worth being happy about?"

Wenhujiu reached out and rubbed Baili Dongjun's head to comfort him.

"Sir, I'm coming!"

The waiter came to the table for four people at the right time, carrying three pots of wine like a whirlwind.

"Sword wine is refreshing, please drink slowly, sir!"

The waiter said this and stepped back.

"Come on, let's meet again today and get drunk together!"

Baili Dongjun took the lead in picking up a pot of wine, holding it in his hand and said to Ye Dingzhi and everyone else.

"Good! Brothers meet, let's get drunk together!"

Ye Dingzhi also raised the wine jug.

Wen Hujiu glanced at the three teenagers of similar age and always felt that he, a middle-aged elder, was out of place.

He said, "You guys drink, I'm going to go for a walk outside...", then grabbed the wine gourd and left.

Seeing his uncle walking away, Wen Yanzhao also grabbed the wine pot and said to Ye Dingzhi with a smile:

"Ye Dingzhi, although you are three years older than me, Dongjun is your brother, so call me cousin from now on!"

Ye Dingzhi: "-_-||...cousin!"

The three young men, full of high spirits, drank and chatted until the moon was high in the sky and the stars were everywhere.

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