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

After leaving the northern border and crossing the border, the weather became hotter the further north we went.

Yueyao, who had been traveling alone for five or six days, changed into cooler clothes because she didn't want to carry too much luggage.

He pawned the fox fur coat he had brought all the way from the northern border at a pawnshop in a town along the way.

Before setting off, Yue Yao instigated her sister Yue Qing to pretend to be herself and escape from Tianwai Tian with Wuxiangshi on her back.

Fortunately, I was more careful and traveled carefully at night and did not get discovered by the spies along the way.

As Tianqi City got closer, Yueyao's heart became more and more anxious.

Without the protection of the two guardians, Purple-Robed Marquis and White-Faced Immortal, there was even less intelligence sent by his spies throughout Apocalypse.

She had no idea what Baili Dongjun and his group were doing, and now she was no different from a headless fly.

The first thing he did after sneaking out of Tianwaitian was to write a letter to his old friend, Yin Luoxia.

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Three days ago, Luoxia Peak.

Yin Luoxia had just returned from gambling at the foot of the mountain that day, and received a report from her servant before she even reached home.

He said he received a letter that came from nowhere, and the elegant handwriting on it showed that it was written by a woman.

Yin Luoxia took the kraft paper letter, opened the envelope, and what caught her eye were several lines of beautiful small calligraphy.

The address in the letter was so intimate that Yin Luoxia felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

"My sister Luoxia:

Seeing you is like seeing you in person. I wish you peace.

Yueyao wants to go to Tianqi City to look for an old friend. She hopes to borrow her sister's identity to get around, which will be very convenient.

The younger sister will take the school examination as her elder sister and enter the Jixia Academy to find her old friend.

When old friends meet, Yueyao will reveal her true face. When my sister and I meet again in the martial arts world, I will prepare fine wine to entertain my sister.

My sister Yueyao, thank you.

Yin Luoxia frowned slightly and thought:

"Why did Yueyao borrow my identity if she is not staying in Tianwaitian and being a princess? She is a remnant of Beique. Isn't it asking for trouble if she comes to Beili?"

"Although I am familiar with her, we are not close friends. However, when I saw that she was interested, I taught her some gambling skills. How can we be so close?"

After thinking for a while, Yin Luoxia felt that there must be something fishy going on, so she found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote down:

"My sister Yueyao:

Seeing you is like seeing you in person. I wish you peace.

To be honest, my sister is about to leave for Tianqi City to take the school entrance examination.

I have admired Master Liu Yue for a long time and want to pass the exam to become his disciple. The matter of borrowing your identity will be decided after we meet in Tianqi City!

Please don't blame me.

After the ink on the letter paper dried, Yin Luoxia handed the packed letter to her disciple and sent it out.

Looking at the backs of the Yin family members leaving, Yin Luoxia felt vaguely uneasy. She was afraid that Yue Yao had ulterior motives for this trip.

The old friend she mentioned in the letter might not be that simple!

Shortly after Yin Luoxia replied to the letter, she packed her bags and went down from Luoxia Peak at four o'clock the next morning, riding her horse at full speed towards Tianqi City.

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Wen Yanzhao and his group were trapped in a small town between Qiandong and Tianqi City by a sudden thunderstorm. They had no choice but to take shelter in a tavern.

After the Royal Guards helped the coachman to place the carriage and horses, they went to the side to buy some wine and food.

Xiao Ruofeng did not dislike the rural inn, and led Wen Yanzhao and the other two to sit at an old elm table by the window of the tavern.

Afterwards, he gently asked the waiter to serve pickled fish, braised chicken, hanging oven peanuts and plums fresh from the tree to go with the wine.

The wine in the country shop is naturally not as good as the mellow Yulü wine that the four people drank in an instant on the road. Baili Dongjun knows the most about wine.

Seeing the second brother coming with the wine jar, he snatched it away, wiped off the mud seal, squinted his eyes and sniffed:

"What a strong liquor, but the yeast taste is too strong! Brother, is there no other liquor?"

The second brother looked a little embarrassed. He looked at the four young men in front of him who were either rich or noble and looked very heroic and said with a wry smile:

"Gentlemen, this is the best aged wine in our store. The others are too turbid. How dare I serve them to you, sirs?"

"If you guys drink the dirty wine, our shop will be overthrown by the guys!"

Wen Yanzhao squinted at Baili Dongjun who looked depressed:

"Cousin, please don't make things difficult for me. Do you think this is Qiandong City? Second brother, each of us will have a jar. Go ask this gentleman for the money."

After saying that, Wen Yanzhao shifted his gaze to Xiao Ruofeng who was sitting opposite him, indicating that the second brother was the host.

Xiao Ruofeng suppressed his laughter and nodded to the second brother:

"Go ahead and do as my brother tells you. I'll pay for the wine!"

Wen Yanzhao glanced at the old table and benches in front of him and smiled:

"I didn't expect that you, who has lived a life of luxury since childhood, would not despise this rural inn. You are indeed more chivalrous than royal!"

Xiao Ruofeng smiled happily when he heard Wen Yanzhao say this:

"Yes, I have always longed to travel the world with just one sword!"

When Baili Dongjun heard what Xiao Ruofeng said, he also responded excitedly:

"Yes, I have the same idea as Mr. Xiao!"

While listening to them talk, Wen Yanzhao distributed the bamboo chopsticks in the chopstick cage to several people.

Lei Mengsha sat next to Xiao Ruofeng and took the chopsticks handed over by Wen Yanzhao with shining eyes:

"Hey guys, why are you standing there? Aren't you hungry?"

"I didn't eat a single bite of my meal this morning. Baili Dongjun, why is the bean curd in Qiandong City sweet? Is that something that humans can eat?!"

"Hurry, hurry, pick up your chopsticks~"

Following Lei Mengsha's urging, several people began to eat and drink.

Wen Yanzhao took over the coarse porcelain wine jar, flicked his wrist, took out a few bottles of poison from the storage space, wiped off the seal and poured them all in.

Except for Baili Dongjun, Xiao Ruofeng and Lei Mengsha put down their chopsticks and stared blankly at Wen Yanzhao who was shaking the wine jar.

"Why are you looking at me? Eat~" Wen Yanzhao said to the two of them in surprise.

Lei Mengsha widened his eyes:

"What are those colorful things you just put in the wine?"

Wen Yanzhao handed over the jar of wine:

"You won't know until you try it!"

Lei Mengsha flashed and rushed out with chopsticks in hand:

"Get lost! Why are all of you Wen family members so perverted? Keep it away~"

Seeing this, Xiao Ruofeng laughed so hard that he fell over. He remembered that Wen Yanzhao had eaten poison as candy beans on the road, and he immediately understood.

Baili Dongjun picked up a piece of fish belly, stuffed it into his mouth and said to Xiao Ruofeng:

"You don't know, Lei Lao Er is scared of my cousin!"

"Last time when the Gu and Yan families in Chaisang City were fighting, my cousin taught me to keep silent because he was too talkative and annoying!"

"I was speechless for three hours. That was the quietest time Lei Lao Er and I had ever had together in our lives..."

After hearing this, Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help laughing. Looking at Wen Yanzhao who was pouring poisoned wine into his wine bowl, he thought to himself:

"This young master of the Wen family may seem mature and steady, but sometimes he has a youthful temperament. He is very interesting!"

Hearing Baili Dongjun teasing him, Lei Mengsha tiptoed back to sit down. However, this time he was far away from Wen Yanzhao and leaned closely against Xiao Ruofeng.

Lei Mengsha spat out the bone in his mouth, with some disdain:

"Let me tell you, Fengfeng! Xiao Wen took advantage of my unpreparedness at that time! How could I know that he was throwing poison into my mouth!"

"I didn't really want to hide at that time, otherwise the pill would have gone into Sikong Changfeng's mouth. Don't you think so, Dongjun?"

When Baili Dongjun heard Lei Mengsha mention Sikong Changfeng, his face looked a little disappointed.

Thinking about this, I met a good brother when I first entered the world, and now I don’t know whether I am alive or dead.

Thinking of this, Baili Dongjun ignored Lei Mengsha's words, said "wait for me" to the others, and walked straight to the counter of the wine shop:

"Mr. Accountant, can you lend me a pen and paper?"

The accountant, who was clacking his abacus, looked up when he heard the sound and saw a handsome, fair-skinned young man looking at him.

"Oh, it doesn't matter! If you need it, take it!"

As he spoke, he tore a piece of paper from the account book, dipped the pen in thick ink and handed it to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun thanked him, took the paper and pen, sat down in front of an empty seat and started writing a letter.

However, Baili Dongjun was not interested in poetry, books, etiquette, and the Book of Changes when he was young, and his handwriting was crooked. The letter was filled with straightforward and somewhat cute words:

"Sikong Changfeng, are you still alive?

If you are still alive, don’t come to Qiandong City to find me. I’m going to Tianqi City.

Come and drink my newly brewed wine if you have the chance!

Baili Dongjun

After finishing writing and waiting for the ink to dry, Baili Dongjun rolled up the letter paper and strode out of the tavern.

At this time, the clouds outside had cleared and the rain had stopped, and the sky was clear!

"Hey~~"

Baili Dongjun pinched his fingers and blew a loud whistle to his lips. A moment later, a snow-white carrier pigeon circled over.

When the carrier pigeon saw Baili Dongjun, it flew obediently to his shoulder, with a paper tube made of cowhide tied to its feet.

Baili Dongjun carefully stuffed the rolled-up letter paper in, then threw the carrier pigeon high up and said loudly:

"Go, go to Yaowang Valley and give it to Xin Baicao!"

The carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the clouds, disappearing into the sky in a moment.

(There has been a lot of work at the company lately, so I basically update in the evening!)

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