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

Baili Luochen was naturally sincere, he just wanted everyone in the world to know.

Although the Confucian Immortal lived outside the Qiandong City Marquis Mansion for some years, he had nothing to do with Baili Luochen.

Even if Xiao Chongjing, who was suspicious by nature, wanted to punish him, he would not know where to start.

After all, when the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen died, it was witnessed by his most beloved Ninth Prince!

Xiao Ruofeng heard the two words that Baili Luochen had just said outside the window and laughed at himself:

"Second Senior Brother, although Baili Luochen knows my father's temper, he doesn't understand me, Xiao Ruofeng!"

"Even if the Marquis of Zhenxi didn't say these two words, I would still report this matter to my father truthfully."

Lei Mengsha was unusually silent today, and the black piece in his hand accurately landed on the key point of Xiao Ruofeng's dragon that was about to take shape.

If another piece falls to the ground, Lei Mengsha will lose the whole game, but this is just a brilliant move.

This sealed Xiao Ruofeng's last breath, which was the key to his success.

"Good move!"

When Xiao Ruofeng saw him make a move, he couldn't help but admire him.

"I say, Lao Qi, your level today is not as good as before!"

"Don't think too much about things that have settled. Now Ye Dingzhi has escaped, the Confucian Immortal is dead, and the Demon Cult has lost two great envoys!"

"We have done nothing wrong. We will catch Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun after the people in the Marquis' Mansion have finished discussing it!"

"Let's get going and go back to Tianqi! I've had enough of the food at the Marquis' Mansion..."

Sure enough, Lei Mengsha, who had rarely defeated Xiao Ruofeng, opened his mouth again. After he finished speaking, Xiao Ruofeng did not comment.

Then he stood up, walked towards the door, turned back, looked at Lei Mengsha with a steady gaze and asked:

"Wen Yanzhao and Poison Bodhisattva Wen Hujiu are both in the Great Free and Easy Realm now, right?"

Killer Lei Meng held a few chess pieces in his hand and threw them back into the bamboo chess pot. He sighed and replied:

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Ruxian is a top master who has reached the half-step divine wandering level. Although he was seriously injured that year and his power is not as good as before..."

"But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Wen Yanzhao is already at the Fuyao realm, and may be even more powerful than his uncle!"

"He's not even 18 years old yet, and he's already a top-notch expert!"

Xiao Ruofeng nodded:

"I think I should give up my position on the list of the best jades of Bai Xiao Tang..."

Lei Mengsha pressed down the entire bamboo chess pot and laughed:

"I think you're worrying too early. He's almost reached the Half-Step Divine Wandering stage, so he should be on the top of the list!"

"I'm overthinking..."

……

In the main hall of the Marquis of Zhenxi's mansion, Baili Luochen's two powerful words just now shocked everyone.

But then everything returned to normal. Everyone present, except Baili Dongjun who still had a puffy face, understood Baili Luochen's intention.

Seeing Grandpa say this, Baili Dongjun could no longer sit still, and stood up and spoke passionately:

"There is not a single coward in the Baili family. It's true that the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen is my master!"

"But in addition to learning winemaking and moral conduct from my master, the only thing he taught me before his death was a move to reach the sky!"

"If the emperor sends someone to take it, I, Baili Dongjun, will be the one to pay for it!"

Baili Luochen saw that his grandson had the same temper as himself, and couldn't help but smile. He stood up and took Baili Dongjun's hand:

"Dong Jun, the current emperor is a wise ruler, he will not fail to distinguish right from wrong!"

"When you and your cousin go to Tianqi City, you must bring honor to Grandpa! Whether you want to be a wine fairy or some other fairy..."

"Grandpa is the first one to support you!"

Baili Dongjun was overjoyed, hugged Baili Luochen's neck and said:

"Grandpa, have you agreed to let my cousin and I go to Tianqi City?! I know that grandpa treats Dongjun the best!"

Baili Luochen laughed, and the people in the hall saw that he had made up his mind and said nothing more.

Only Wenhujiu made a gesture to Wen Yanzhao and whispered:

“You little bastard, wait a minute and see if your uncle won’t kick you for your uncle!

Wen Yanzhao looked at his uncle Baili Chengfeng somewhat awkwardly, then turned his gaze to his aunt Wen Luoyu.

Seeing that Wen Luoyu was also laughing with glee, he lowered his head in embarrassment:

"Oh, I just saw that my uncle was feeling uncomfortable..."

Wen Hujiu ignored him and turned to his sister Wen Luoyu and whispered:

"At the beginning of the morning hour today, my father sent me a letter!"

After hearing what he said, Wen Luoyu also asked in a low voice:

"What did father say?"

Wenhujiu's eyes turned and he said in a very low voice:

"The art of medicine man belongs to the Wen family..."

Wen Luoyu's face suddenly changed and she almost screamed out in surprise. Wenhujiu quickly made a gesture to keep quiet.

Wen Luoyu hurriedly recovered her composure and replied:

"This time Zhao'er has made a great contribution to our Wen family!"

Wenhujiu smiled complacently:

"That's right. Look at who has spent so much effort to train him for so many years!"

Wen Luoyu pouted:

"Oh, really? But, dear brother, I heard Zhaoer complain to me..."

"You even cheated him out of his ten taels of pocket money! And I gave it to him!"

Wen Hujiu's face suddenly turned red as cinnabar when he heard this, and he stammered:

"Eh?! No, why did he tell you all this? Dear sister, don't listen to the nonsense that little bastard says!"

"How could I be that kind of person!"

……

Another banquet was set up in the Marquis' Mansion, but it was a farewell party for the brothers Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun who were about to leave for Tianqi City.

During the meal, Baili Dongjun was a little depressed, and Wen Yanzhao, who was sitting next to him, naturally understood it.

Xiao Baili, who just "lost" his master, must be extremely sad. How could he get over the sadness in just three or five days?

So, while others were toasting, he whispered to Baili Dongjun:

"Cousin, when you are admitted to Jixia Academy and we have established a firm foothold in Tianqi City, I will tell you a super good news!"

Baili Dongjun, with drooping eyelids, was holding chopsticks in one hand and picking at the fish meat in the bone dish in front of him.

Hearing what my cousin said, I replied listlessly:

"I'm not in the mood to hear any good news right now. It would be great if I could be as strong as Mr. Li or someone equally strong!"

"In that case, Master wouldn't have died because of losing his power to save my cousin, and he wouldn't have hidden his identity just because he was a Confucian Immortal from Western Chu!"

"Hey, cousin, when we go to Apocalypse City, you must teach me all the martial arts and swordsmanship..."

"I want to be not only the little tyrant of Qiandong City, but also the little tyrant of Tianqi and Beili!"

After saying this, Baili Dongjun's eyes were burning, and Wen Yanzhao could see that he was not speaking on impulse.

The departure of the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen had a huge impact on him, and to a certain extent, it also allowed Baili Dongjun to grow a lot.

Wen Yanzhao thought for a moment and said softly:

"No problem, but after I tell you this good news, you must keep it in your stomach forever!"

Baili Dongjun's heart beat wildly when he heard this. He seemed to feel that his cousin had something else in mind. He turned his head and nodded heavily to Wen Yanzhao:

"Cousin, don't worry, I, Baili Dongjun, will keep my word!"

While the cousins ​​were talking, they heard Baili Luochen raise his glass and say to Xiao Ruofeng with great energy:

"Young Master, when you return to Tianqi this time, you must report this to His Majesty on my behalf when you return to the palace to see Him—"

"Although I am an old man, the 100,000 Wind-Breaking Army of the Marquis of Zhenxi Mansion will always obey your majesty's orders at all times!"

"No matter if it's a border threat or a rebellion, as long as your majesty gives an order, my old bones will still be invincible and make great contributions to Beili!"

After hearing what Baili Luochen had just said, Xiao Ruofeng, who was very clear-headed, naturally understood everything.

On the surface, these words were meant to show loyalty to the current Emperor Tai'an, but in reality, they were revealing the sharp teeth of this old wolf, Baili Luochen!

"Border troubles" and "rebellion" naturally refer to the remnants of Beique who are eyeing the border covetously and the descendants of Western Chu who are hiding in the Beili border and taking the opportunity to cause chaos.

If the current emperor becomes suspicious and wants to take action against the Marquis of Zhenxi, don't forget the 100,000 Fengpo troops under Baili Luochen's command!

Although Xiao Ruofeng understood the true meaning of this, he still raised his glass and said:

"The old marquis is a man of unwavering loyalty, Your Majesty is well aware of this! Ruofeng will also seek truth from facts when he goes there, and will tell you everything he has seen and heard these past few days."

Baili Luochen laughed loudly upon hearing this:

"Thank you very much, young sir. When we go to Tianqi City, I hope you two will take good care of Dongjun and Zhaoer! I would like to thank you both here!

After saying that, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Baili Chengfeng, Wen Luoyu and Wen Hujiu also picked up their glasses at the same time, nodded and drank up the wine in the glasses.

Xiao Ruofeng's face was as bright as a spring breeze, and he was about to drink when he caught a glimpse of Lei Mengsha next to him...

This time Lei Mengsha learned his lesson and stopped just focusing on eating. Instead, he waited for the old marquis to speak, holding his wine glass and grinning foolishly.

After Xiao Ruofeng finished drinking, he felt disgusted.

……

After the banquet, Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun rode in Xiao Ruofeng's carriage together.

Before leaving, Wen Yanzhao was given many instructions by Wen Hujiu:

"My dear nephew, I have received a letter from your grandfather and will be returning to Lingnan soon."

"I won't worry about anything else when you get to Tianqi, but you have to keep your bag safe!"

"Although I don't know where you learned the ability to take things from the air, but no matter what, don't cause any deaths!"

"Tianqi is not like Chaisang City. It is under the feet of the emperor. If something big happens, don't say I am your uncle!"

Wen Yanzhao rolled his eyes again and again. Although he felt a little reluctant, he said bluntly:

"I know, I know! This isn't my first time going out!"

Baili Dongjun heard this and interrupted:

"Hey? Cousin, this is really your first time going out!"

When Wenhujiu heard what Baili Dongjun said, he responded, "Our little Baili is right!"

Then he rubbed Baili Dongjun's head affectionately and reluctantly said a few words:

"Xiao Baili~ Uncle has returned to Lingnan. I don't know when I can see you again!"

"Be careful to protect yourself when you follow your cousin. If he dares to bully you, write a letter to your uncle!"

"I'm going to break his legs!"

After saying this, he even pretended to blow his beard at Wen Yanzhao. Baili Dongjun was reluctant to let his uncle go when he heard that he was leaving, so he nodded:

"I understand uncle, my cousin will definitely not bully me!"

After saying this, he smiled slyly:

"Besides, my uncle may not be able to beat my cousin now!"

Warming up the wine: "(^_^;) Almost there!"

Xiao Ruofeng looked at the people in front of him and tried to hold back his laughter, but after all, because of his status, he couldn't laugh out loud.

Then he bowed to the warm pot of wine:

"Senior Wen, don't worry. I think Yan Zhao's current cultivation level is not lower than yours. He will definitely know what's going on!"

"Even if something really goes wrong, don't we still have your father?"

When Wen Hujiu heard Xiao Ruofeng mention his father Wen Lin, he felt a chill in his tailbone and took a breath of cold air:

"Thanks for your kindness, young master. I'll leave Yanzhao to you! I have other things to do, so I'll go back to Lingnan first!"

After saying this, he turned around and said to Wen Luoyu in front of the Marquis's Mansion:

"Sister, tell the Marquis that I'm leaving now! I'll come and bother you again when I have time!"

"Goodbye~~"

After saying goodbye, he warmed up the bottle of wine, stepped on the wind, and ran towards Lingnan without looking back.

Wen Yanzhao shook his head. Now that there was no one around him, there was no one to discipline him.

Looking at Baili Dongjun bidding farewell to his parents, he smiled knowingly.

"My Lord, my Lady! We shall part here! Goodbye!"

Xiao Ruofeng sat in the carriage, Lei Mengsha rode on the horse, and bowed to Baili Chengfeng and Wen Luoyu in front of the Marquis' Mansion.

The sound of the coachman's whip rang out, and with the escort of the Royal Guards, the group finally set out on the road to Apocalypse.