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

Yaowang Valley, thatched cottage.

The aroma of the medicine is so thick that it lingers for a long time.

The clay pot on the earthen stove outside the thatched cottage had been bubbling for a long time, and then a middle-aged man with clear features and an immortal look walked out of the cottage.

He skillfully poured out the medicine, put it into a large coarse porcelain bowl, and set it aside to cool.

Then he changed the pot of medicine, added firewood and charcoal, and simmered it slowly.

The middle-aged man muttered to himself: "What a boring way to warm a bottle of wine. I've been playing this little trick for almost half my life and I'm not tired of it..."

The person who boiled the medicine was none other than Xin Baicao, the contemporary Medicine King of Yaowang Valley.

There was a side room outside the thatched cottage. A sharp silver-white spear was protruding in front of the door, and a few clothes were hanging outside.

Xin Baicao reached out and tried the large coarse porcelain bowl that had just been hung aside. Feeling that the temperature was suitable, he picked up the medicine bowl and ran to the side room.

"Squeak~"

When the wooden door opened, a shirtless, muscular, fair-skinned young man came into view.

He lay on the wooden bed, his face pale and his eyes closed, as if he was enduring some pain.

Xin Baicao walked to the young man with the medicine bowl and helped him up.

The other one placed the medicine bowl on the wooden bench next to him, picked up the spoon and fed the medicine into the boy's mouth one mouthful at a time.

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After a quarter of an hour, the young man slowly woke up, opened his eyes, looked at the strange hut in front of him and asked:

"Where am I?"

"Is there any need to ask? Of course it's Yaowang Valley!"

Xin Baicao, who was sitting next to him fiddling with silver needles, responded without even raising her head.

The young man took a look at Xin Baicao and realized that this was the miracle doctor that Wenhujiu asked him to find, so he half-sat and bowed:

"My name is Sikong Changfeng. Thank you for saving my life, Senior. I am..."

Xin Baicao raised her hand to stop Sikong Changfeng from speaking: "Don't thank me, I didn't say I would save you! Was it that guy Wenhujiu who asked you to come to me?"

Sikong Changfeng was stunned: "How did you know that, Senior?"

Xin Baicao stood up, frowned and said with a bit of disdain in his tone:

"You have all five poisons in your body, mixed with several rare poisons. It's obviously the work of the Lingnan Wen family!"

"There is only one of its kind in the world! It's just that this time it's a little different, there are some new ingredients..."

Xin Baicao paused, thought for a moment and asked:

"Could it be that he has accepted a new disciple?"

Sikong Changfeng let out a long breath, his voice weak:

"That's not the case. He brought a very powerful nephew with him. His name is Wen Yanzhao. He is an expert in both swordsmanship and poison. He is also as handsome as me!"

Xin Baicao curled her lips:

"That little poisonous creature must be seventeen or eighteen years old now, right? Didn't Wenhujiu say that his nephew knows swordsmanship?"

Sikong Changfeng had a silly look on his face: "It's a long story, but Senior Wen is a very good person..."

Hearing this, Xin Baicao laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and then touched Sikong Changfeng's forehead:

"I think you've lost your mind! He's poisoned you with a rare and strange poison, and you're still thinking of that old poisoner?"

Sikong Changfeng still looked determined: "Senior, you don't know, if it weren't for his uncle and nephew fighting poison with poison, I'm afraid I would be an unknown corpse on the roadside now!"

Xin Baicao smiled gently, and her face became much kinder:

"You are such a lovely guy. Didn't Wenhujiu tell you that I would do my best to detoxify you when I saw you were poisoned?"

"To prove that I am stronger than him, after I have cured you of the poison and discovered that you have internal injuries, I will think that this is a backup plan of his, and then I will save you again?"

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Changfeng was extremely surprised. How could he have imagined that Xin Baicao was so powerful.

Just by looking, smelling and feeling, he had already seen through the trick of warming the pot of wine.

Sikong Changfeng thought to himself: "It's over now. Senior Wen didn't say anything else about what I was going to say... It seems like I can't escape death, so I better go..."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he struggled to get up and prepare to leave.

Seeing that he was extremely weak, Xin Baicao stepped forward to stop him: "Hey? Don't move, I didn't say I won't save you!"

Sikong Changfeng felt hopeful again when he heard this, and hurriedly asked:

"Senior, are you really willing to save me?"

Xin Baicao nodded and immediately spoke:

"I can save you, but you have to agree to one condition!"

Sikong Changfeng asked weakly:

"What conditions?"

Xin Baicao sat on the wooden bench in front of Sikong Changfeng's bed, with a puzzled look on her face:

"Logically, you should have died of this disease long ago! But why are you still alive today? You were saved by a famous doctor before."

Sikong Changfeng sighed and said with some disappointment:

"I don't have the money to hire a famous doctor. I just picked up a medical book and randomly picked some herbs according to the prescriptions on it to treat my illness myself!"

Xin Baicao clapped his hands and suddenly realized:

"As expected! You really have some talent for medicine!"

"In that case, you can be a little medicine boy testing medicine in my Medicine King Valley."

"Serve me tea and water every day, collect herbs and chop wood. When I am a hundred years old, you can inherit my legacy and become a little king of medicine!"

"Although you are a little old to be a boy, there is no one else in the valley, so it is not impossible to use you!"

Sikong Changfeng was displeased when he heard this, and complained in his heart: I am not even 20 years old, who am I calling old? And you are still looking down on me!

So he said, "Goodbye!" and struggled to get up and leave.

Seeing that he was determined to leave, Xin Baicao softened her tone:

"Okay, okay, half a year should be fine, right? I saved your life, so stay with me for half a year, right? I'll heal your wounds, and you can learn some medical skills."

Hearing the earnest tone in Medicine King's voice, Sikong Changfeng thought for a moment and asked:

“Only half a year?”

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Xin Baicao said proudly:

"I'm afraid that in half a year, you won't be willing to leave my Medicine King Valley!"

Sikong Changfeng was originally a wanderer and never liked being restricted.

Unfortunately, he was suffering from a terminal illness. It was fate that the King of Medicine Xin Baicao could not only cure his illness, but also teach him the true skills!

So he thought about it for a moment and nodded solemnly:

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

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More than four hundred miles outside Tianqi City, a gracefully decorated carriage with four horses, escorted by a team of soldiers, was heading towards Qiandong City.

When we were walking deep into a lush forest, we suddenly heard a horse snorting not far ahead.

After walking a short distance forward, he saw Master Zhuo Mo, Lei Mengsha, dressed in black and red tights!

The driver in front of the carriage tightened the reins, stopped the carriage, turned around and reported to the people in the carriage:

"Young sir, the person coming up is Master Zhuo Mo!"

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing a face that looked noble and as if carved from jade.

This person is none other than Emperor Tai'an's son, Prince of Langya Xiao Ruofeng, and naturally he is also the seventh-ranked young master among the Eight Young Masters of Beili.

Lei Mengsha, who was riding on a horse, saw Xiao Ruofeng looking at him from behind the curtain. He waved his hand flatteringly and began to talk nonstop again:

"Fengfeng! It's me, Second Senior Brother~"

"I saw you packing your luggage yesterday, in a hurry, and I knew you had confirmed His Majesty's decree to go to Qiandong City!"

"That's right. I did some calculations today and figured out that you would definitely pass by this place at this time. How about my time and location card being accurate to the minute?"

"Why don't you praise Second Senior Brother?"

"Whether you are going to look for that Wen family kid or Baili Dongjun, would you consider taking me with you?"

Xiao Ruofeng, sitting in the carriage, had a blank expression on his face and did not comment. He then lowered the curtain.

Leaving Lei Mengsha with an embarrassed look in the wind~

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