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

Qiandong City, Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

The sky was filled with sunset glow, and the entire Qiandong City seemed to be immersed in gold.

The main hall of the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion was surprisingly lively today after a long absence.

The figures of maids and servants flashed by, the lights in the main hall had been lit, and the burning lamp oil emitted a hint of pine nut aroma.

There were six people sitting at the banquet table. The host seat was naturally Baili Luochen, Marquis of Zhenxi, and his son Baili Chengfeng sat at the bottom.

The Crown Prince's wife and her uncle were warming a pot of wine next to Baili Chengfeng. The guest of honor was Langya King Xiao Ruofeng, and Lei Mengsha was sitting on Xiao Ruofeng's left.

Before the banquet began, a few people exchanged greetings and chatted. When Xiao Ruofeng mentioned the sword fight between Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun Jianlin, Wen Hujiu's face looked a little unnatural.

When Xiao Ruofeng's eyes turned to the wine in the pot that was whispering to Wen Luoyu, he asked:

"Senior Wen, your nephew has made a step into Fuyao. I'm afraid there is no one in the whole Beili who can match his talent!"

"Ruofeng learned from Senior Brother that your nephew is still under 20 years old. As your uncle and the young master of the Wen family, I wonder what your plans are for the future?"

When everyone heard Xiao Ruofeng ask this, most of them had already guessed his intention. He probably came here to take Yan Zhao to enroll in Jixia Academy.

Wenhujiu rolled his eyes, and after a moment's silence, he said:

"Thank you for your praise, young master. My nephew is naughty by nature. Like me, he has loved studying all kinds of poisonous things since he was young. Even if I let him go out to study, I am afraid that he will get into trouble and my Wen family will not be able to make up for it~"

Wenhujiu's words were flawless, and Xiao Ruofeng looked a little embarrassed after hearing them.

Before Xiao Ruofeng could speak, Lei Mengsha, who had been holding back for a long time, interrupted:

"The old Lingnan family, the Wen family, is naturally the best at poisoning people! But in my opinion, if my nephew learns martial arts, his future achievements will probably be far greater than using poison!"

"He is only seventeen years old and has already reached the realm of Fuyao. If he can get guidance from a famous teacher, in time, it won't be a fantasy for him to achieve the Half-Step Divine Wandering!"

"Moreover, Baili Dongjun's potential is not inferior to that of his cousin Wen Yanzhao. If the two brothers can become successful together in the future, it will be a good thing for both the Baili Marquisate and the Wen family!"

Lei Mengsha said this as he bowed to Baili Luochen who was sitting in the main seat and Baili Chengfeng who was holding a warm pot of wine.

Baili Luochen frowned and hesitated for a moment. After a while, he slowly spoke:

"I think what Master Zhuo Mo said makes sense, but I have been through a lot in my life, and I only have this one grandson. My only wish is to let Dong Jun be a happy and carefree person!"

"I guess my relative who lives far away in Lingnan probably has the same idea about his grandson Zhao'er as I do!"

Baili Luochen had a kind smile on his face after he finished speaking and looked at the warm pot of wine.

Wenhujiu also smiled and bowed to Baili Laohouye and said:

"What the Marquis said just now is very true. My old man made Zhaoer stay in Lingnan for more than ten years before reluctantly letting him follow me into the martial arts world!"

Wen Hujiu changed the subject and turned to Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha with a rather proud smile:

"If Zhao'er wants to learn martial arts, I, as his uncle who is at the Great Free and Easy Realm, am qualified to teach him a thing or two! What's more, he still has his grandfather! The same goes for Dongjun, he doesn't necessarily need to step out of this mansion to get guidance from a master... Young sir, what do you think?"

After saying the last sentence, Wenhujiu stared at Xiao Ruofeng with an oppressive look.

"I agree with what you said, senior. But you know there are always people better than you. What if Mr. Li from the academy teaches me personally?"

Xiao Ruofeng met the gaze of the man who was warming the pot of wine, neither humble nor arrogant. As soon as he said a word, everyone in the room was shocked!

People in Beili, or even the whole world, are all amazed when they hear the name of Mr. Li.

Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

The only one who dares to call himself a banished immortal and the best master in the world who travels freely in the universe - Li Changsheng!

There was no conversation for a long while, until Lei Mengsha broke the silence:

"The school exam is coming soon, Lord, Senior Wen! Why not let Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun go with us to Tianqi City? Mr. Li still has one last disciple to accept. Both of them are gifted and extraordinary talents..."

As soon as Lei Mengsha said this, everyone felt a surge of internal energy in the southwest of the mansion, and the true energy soared to the sky!

Moreover, this internal force is quite strange, like a volcano that suddenly found a breakthrough, it is extremely violent!

Everyone present here practices martial arts, and the lowest realm is above the Free Earth Realm, not to mention the God of Killer Baili Luochen in the Great Free and Easy Realm and the notorious Wenhujiu!

But no one dared to move without the order of the old marquis in the main seat. At this time, Baili Luochen also looked out the window, but he was two or three miles away and could not see anything because of the houses and trees blocking his view.

Baili Luochen turned around and looked at his son Baili Chengfeng:

"Feng'er, take a team to check it out! If there are any martial arts masters fighting, that's fine. By the way, look for Dongjun and ask him to come back early!"

Baili Chengfeng stood up immediately after hearing this: "As you command, I'll set off right away!"

Then, he bowed to Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha and said, "You two should sit down for a moment. I'll be back soon!"

Baili Chengfeng returned to his room and changed into his usual armor. He summoned a centurion and led a dozen or so Wind-Breaking Cavalrymen to the south of the city.

……

South of Qiandong City, there is the Boyue Mountain training ground.

Baili Dongjun in Wen Yanzhao's arms had a flushed face and his breathing was steady.

He reached out his hand to feel Baili Dongjun's meridians out of concern, and found that his internal energy was just temporarily exhausted and there was nothing serious.

"Cousin, how is Dongjun?!"

Ye Dingzhi also flashed in front of Wen Yanzhao and asked with concern.

"Dongjun is fine, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine! The sword technique just now almost drained all his internal energy."

As Wen Yanzhao spoke, he hugged the limp Baili Dongjun with one hand and put Bu Ranchen into the storage space with the other hand.

"Cousin, do you know that when Luosang City in Western Chu was captured, it was Grandfather Dongjun, Old Marquis Baili, who led more than 10,000 Pofeng troops to capture it! And on the top of the city, the Sword Immortal of Western Chu relied on this sword technique to fight against 9,000 Pofeng troops alone, and died in battle exhausted!"

Ye Dingzhi spoke in a clear voice, and his eyes showed an indescribable excitement. He then continued:

"I never thought that Dongjun would become the only successor of this peerless sword technique! It is really a blessing for swordsmen like me to see this today!"

Wen Yanzhao was not very interested in the sword song of Western Chu. He knew that Baili Dongjun's sword technique was passed down by a Confucian immortal, but he could not easily say it out loud in front of Ye Dingzhi.

"It is indeed a great blessing, but the problem at hand is... Dongjun has to carry it back again!"

Baili Dongjun, who was in Wen Yanzhao's arms, was already sleeping soundly, and even snoring softly.

Seeing this, Ye Dingzhi's eyes rolled and he saluted:

"In that case, I'm sorry to trouble you, cousin. Ding Zhi will go ahead..."

After saying that, he ran away without looking back.

Wen Yanzhao was left with one hand hugging the sleeping Baili Dongjun, his body disheveled in the wind (?o?o)...

Ye Dingzhi had just run less than a hundred steps when two old men with ferocious faces suddenly appeared in front of him!

One of them had a bald head, and the other was carrying a Falun on his back. Both of them were much shorter than ordinary people and looked very strange.

Ye Dingzhi stopped instantly, gripped the Zhenwu Sword tightly in his right hand, and looked vigilantly at the two people less than ten feet in front of him!

"Wow! What day is it today? This kid is also born with a martial vein! Wu Tian, ​​look and see if the sun is setting from the east!"

Wu Bang, with his face covered with tangled beard, grinned at the bald Wutan, who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back.

"Humph! The more the better! This time the old sect master will surely succeed! No way, don't steal my credit, let me capture this young man!"

After the bald-headed Wutan with white eyebrows finished speaking, he gathered his internal energy in his hands, and a circle of deep blue and black true energy appeared in his palm, which became darker in color!

Ye Dingzhi naturally knew that the realm of the two people in front of him was far above his own! He vaguely heard them talking about something like "natural martial veins" and "old sect leader".

Seeing the bald old man's internal energy gathering, he knew that the situation was not good. But Wen Yanzhao was still supporting the unconscious Baili Dongjun behind him. He made up his mind and gritted his teeth and poured the internal energy of his right hand into it instantly!

"Qiang!"

The Zhenwu Sword was unsheathed, and the ancient sword body with a sharp green edge, a sense of righteousness penetrated the sword body three feet away.

"No matter who you are, don't even think about harming Dongjun and my cousin! Unless you step over my dead body..."