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

On the second day, as soon as the sky turned pale, Yueyao, who had not slept all night, packed her luggage and left Wangdu Inn.

Yueyao originally wanted to wait until early morning to set off to Tianqi with Baili Dongjun.

But after Wen Yanzhao's scolding last night, I'm afraid Baili Dongjun doesn't want to see me anymore.

After leaving Shangyuan Town, Yueyao felt a little distraught. The world was so big, but she didn't know where to go.

After walking seven or eight miles, I saw a figure with white hair and golden clothes riding a horse towards me from afar...

After a while, the figure gradually approached, and Yueyao discovered that the person was the white-haired immortal Mo Qixuan.

"Princess, your Excellency sent me to take you back." Mo Qixuan placed his right hand on his chest and saluted.

"How did he know I was out so quickly? Where's Yueqing, is she okay?" Yueyao was still wearing the same heroic lake blue outfit from yesterday.

"The Second Miss is fine. As soon as you left, the Wuxiang Reverend found out. Go back. Natural martial veins are not that important anymore. Besides... besides Baili Dongjun, we have another choice."

Mo Qixuan said calmly.

Hearing this, Yueyao's face showed some doubts:

"Other options?"

Mo Qixuan nodded:

"Bai Li Dongjun's friend, Ye Dingzhi. He is also born with a martial vein."

Yueyao's originally somewhat disappointed mood instantly improved a lot because of Mo Qixuan's words just now:

"It seems... Father still has a chance! Qi Xuan, let's go back now!"

Mo Qixuan felt relieved:

"As ordered!"

The eastern sky gradually turned pale, and the two horses galloped away towards the northern horizon...

The four people from Wangdu Inn had also woken up, washed up, had breakfast, and went downstairs to wait for departure.

Xiao Ruofeng waited for Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun in the car early in the morning until Baili Dongjun finally got into the car.

This group of people then set out towards Tianqi City in the morning dew.

Along the way, Baili Dongjun said nothing and never let go of the wine gourd in his hand.

After walking halfway through the seventy or eighty li journey, there was not a drop of wine left in the gourd.

Xiao Ruofeng had a gentle smile on his face, looking at the dejected Baili Dongjun and said:

"Mr. Dong, you are only sixteen years old, why do you look like an old man? Apocalypse City is just ahead. Don't wait until you see me and still look like this, it will be a bit of a downer!"

Wen Yanzhao, who had just eaten a stomach full of poison that morning, was now closing his eyes and using his true energy to refine the poison in his stomach.

After hearing Xiao Ruofeng's words, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Baili Dongjun beside him and said:

"Xiao Baili, the world is so big, there are beautiful women everywhere! When you are admitted to Jixia Academy, you may meet a sweetheart who is better than your scheming fairy sister!"

Baili Dongjun looked up in confusion:

"Jixia Academy? Fairy sister, huh... I'm not thinking about her now!"

"You don't understand me at all. The closer I get to Tianqi City, the more I miss my master. I once made a promise with my master that when I brew the best wine in the world, I will hang it in the highest place in Tianqi City, and then my master will come to taste it with me..."

As he spoke, Baili Dongjun's voice began to crackle with tears.

Wen Yanzhao rubbed Baili Dongjun's little head with some heartache. It seemed that both he and Xiao Ruofeng had misunderstood him.

This also indirectly proves that the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen's influence and teaching of Baili Dongjun over the years has undoubtedly been successful.

Not only did he use the medicinal wine created by the medicine man technique to build him a body of diamond and full of internal strength, but he also allowed Baili Dongjun to appreciate the consistent great way of Confucianism and immortality.

But we can't tell him now that the Confucian immortal is still alive, for fear he might tell it out loud if he gets happy.

Moreover, they are now facing a major school exam, and everyone around them is from the Beili royal family. If the news leaks out, it will be a disaster for the Wen family!

Wen Yanzhao could only comfort him:

"Don't be sad, Xiao Baili. Things in this world are unpredictable. Look further ahead with your master's hope!"

"When you are successfully admitted to Jixia Academy this time, I will take you back to Lingnan to play for a few days..."

Baili Dongjun didn't hear the hidden meaning in Wen Yanzhao's words, he just lowered his eyelids and nodded.

The sun rose from the east to the center of the sky before the group arrived at the gate of Apocalypse City.

Lei Mengsha, who was leading the group, dismounted from his horse and came to the front of the carriage, saying hello:

"Brothers, get off the car, we've reached the Tianqi City Gate!"

Upon hearing the sound, several people got off the carriage and looked at the majestic Tianqi City Gate.

Baili Dongjun looked at the city gate and suddenly remembered the story of Baiyu Sword Immortal, and also the appointment with his master Ruxian.

He was no longer depressed, his spirits suddenly soared, and he looked at the city gate that stood like a fortress in front of everyone and said:

"I heard that the White Feather Sword Immortal once asked Jian Tianqi to save his disciple who was about to be beheaded!"

"Before leaving, he raised his hand and smashed the plaque with a sword. No one from the palace dared to stop him!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled and said:

"I've heard my uncle talk about this before. Have you heard about this, brother?"

Xiao Ruofeng nodded:

"What Dongjun said is indeed true!"

Baili Dongjun raised his head and said with a hint of pride:

"In the future, I will also learn from the White Feather Sword Immortal and smash this plaque again!"

Before Xiao Ruofeng could express his opinion, Lei Mengsha beside him exclaimed:

"Be careful what you say, this is a capital crime!"

Baili Dongjun didn't care:

"Has the White Feather Sword Immortal been beheaded?"

Lei Mengsha sneered:

"Who dares to kill him? He is a sword master!"

At this moment, Wen Yanzhao said with a burning gaze:

"Even if Xiao Baili doesn't become a swordsman or wine drinker in the future, I don't believe anyone would dare to kill him!"

Xiao Ruofeng seemed to see that Wen Yanzhao's care for Baili Dongjun far exceeded the affection between ordinary blood brothers.

He didn't say much, just bowed to everyone:

"I'll be here first with you guys. Yanzhao, Dongjun, please follow Second Senior Brother back to the academy to rest. Ruofeng is going to the palace first on the emperor's order!"

Upon hearing this, several people nodded and saluted at the same time. Xiao Ruofeng returned to the carriage, said goodbye, and went into the city first.

Among the remaining three people, only Lei Mengsha was riding a horse, and it was not convenient for him to continue riding.

He led the horse and led Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun towards the Jixia Academy.

Tianqi City is the capital of Beili and the largest city in the world.

The prosperity and bustling crowds in the city are naturally far beyond the reach of Qiandong City.

Wen Yanzhao felt a little uneasy at this time, as if someone in the sky was watching him.

Although I looked up frequently, there was nothing in the sky except the occasional white clouds and a bright sun.

Baili Dongjun's mood has been completely changed since he entered Tianqi City. His face is as bright as spring breeze, and he chats with Lei Mengsha next to him:

"This Tianqi City is much bigger than our Qiandong. Even Chaisang, which is known for its prosperity, cannot be compared with it!"

Lei Mengsha was strangely silent. He only spoke slowly after hearing Baili Dongjun's words:

"Alas, I wonder how Third Gu is handling his family affairs now..."

"Thinking back to those days, Gu Jianmen and I toured the Tianqi City side by side. We were so happy!"

Wen Yanzhao could tell from his words that Lei Mengsha missed Gu Jianmen a little.

The eight young masters have a deep friendship, so it is not surprising that Lei Mengsha said this.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Wen Yanzhao smiled and said:

"Your brother from the Gu family will be the richest man in the Southwest Road in the future. When we have time to go to Chaisang again, we will definitely ask him to treat us to a few days of fun!"

When Lei Mengsha heard this, he smiled happily:

"That's right, we must bring Xiao Wen and Dong Jun with us when the time comes!"

"You two, I'm going to go home to visit my wife first... Jixia Academy is just down this street, less than a mile ahead!"

"You two brothers have just entered Apocalypse, so why not have some fun? Goodbye, we'll see you in the evening!"

Wen Yanzhao laughed secretly in his heart. Lei Mengsha, the man with tracheitis, must be afraid that Li Xinyue would blame him for coming back too late.

So without saying much, he and Baili Dongjun bowed to him and said goodbye.

Lei Mengsha rode away on his horse, and Baili Dongjun could no longer hold back:

"Cousin, have you ever heard of Qiu Lu Bai from Diao Lou Xiao Zhu?"

Wen Yanzhao nodded and pinched Baili Dongjun's nose:

"I've seen that you're craving their wine. Go ahead and don't come back too late!"

Baili Dongjun jumped up excitedly and put his arm around Wen Yanzhao's shoulders:

"I knew my cousin was the best!"

Wen Yanzhao exerted his inner strength, took out the Undying Dust from the storage space and handed it to Baili Dongjun:

"Take the upper one with you. If you run into any monsters, you can protect yourself. Don't go too far!"

Baili Dongjun reached out to take the sword, and ran away without looking back, shouting as he ran:

"Cousin, see you in school!"

Wen Yanzhao let Baili Dongjun leave without worry. This is Tianqi City, at the feet of the emperor.

The masters of the Shadow Sect have frequent interactions with the imperial guards, so they are not afraid that Baili Dongjun will encounter any accidents.

Moreover, two envoy-level figures of the Tianwai Tianmo Sect had just died in Qiandong City, so there was no need to worry about them making any further moves.

While thinking, Wen Yanzhao had already arrived at the Jixia Academy.

Looking up, I saw four large golden seal characters engraved on a huge dark green plaque - Jixia Academy.

When Wen Yanzhao raised his head, he instantly felt an extremely powerful sense of pressure coming from above his head!

"Whoosh!"

Wen Yanzhao waved his right hand, and the Chengying sword in the storage space was instantly unsheathed.

"Your sword... is pretty good! Is it Chengying? It has a certain background, let me take a look!"

It was the voice of a middle-aged man, speaking frivolously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chengying in Wen Yanzhao's hand actually slipped out of his hand and was sucked away by an invisible internal force!

Then, there seemed to be a very slight sound of wind behind me...

Looking up again, I saw a man in a white coat and with silver hair standing on the gate tower of Jixia Academy!

He was busy looking at the invisible Chengying in his hand, and ignored Wen Yanzhao under the gate tower.

"You are, Li Changsheng?"

Wen Yanzhao frowned and blurted out.