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

The next morning, at the beginning of the morning hour.

Tianqi City, Qianjin Terrace.

Inside Qianjin Terrace, two young men, one black and one white, one handsome and one ugly, stood side by side on the high platform.

Young Master Mo Chen, Mo Xiaohei, dressed in black and wearing a black hat, had a stern face and stood on the right side of Liu Yue with his arms folded.

"Don't you hate this kind of scene the most? I thought that after you completed the initial test, it will never appear again!" Mo Xiaohei said in a teasing tone.

Liu Yue put away the folding fan in her hand suddenly and said leisurely: "You will know the answer in a moment!"

As Liu Yue finished speaking, candidates who were taking the final exam outside Qianjintai also filed in.

The three people walking in front were Baili Dongjun, Ye Dingzhi and Lei Mengsha, the invigilator of this final exam.

Lei Mengsha turned around and looked for a long time, but did not see Wen Yanzhao, so he asked:

"Dongjun, where is your cousin?"

Baili Dongjun shook his head:

"I don't know. I knocked on his door early in the morning, but he wasn't there. I don't know where he went."

Ye Dingzhi chuckled:

"I'm afraid he went to the black pine forest outside Tianqi City to catch poisonous snakes and insects!"

Lei Mengsha curled his lips:

"What the hell is Xiao Wen doing? I'm going to read out the exam rules soon. If he's late, he won't be allowed to take the exam!"

Baili Dongjun said confidently:

"Don't worry, my cousin will definitely have his work to do!"

"But, Brother Lei, who do you think will shock everyone in this final exam?"

"Is it my cousin, or sister Yin Luoxia, brother Yu Shenglan, or that weird guy who knows Qimen Dunjia?"

Lei Mengsha raised his head, thought for a moment and replied:

"Need I say more? It must be your cousin Wen Yanzhao. He has acquired the power of a Confucian Immortal. He should be at the peak of the Great Free and Easy Realm now, right?"

“There are probably few people inside and outside the school who can rival him!”

Baili Dongjun frowned after hearing this, and then said:

"That's right. If my cousin doesn't take action, then it must be me, Baili Dongjun!"

Lei Mengsha heard him say this, glanced at Ye Dingzhi next to him, and shook his head:

"I think you can't compare to Yu Shenglan who is good at roasting beef!"

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun kicked Lei Meng and said murderously:

"You have no conscience! You only remember to eat meat, but my wine went into the dog's stomach?"

Although Ye Dingzhi had no expression on his face, his mouth was almost bursting with laughter under the human skin mask!

……

Lei Meng responded with a "tsk" to Baili Dongjun, and then teased:

"You have just reached the level of Vajra Mortal Realm internal strength. I'm afraid that among today's candidates, you can only be considered as a middle-class level!"

"I won't mess with you any more. It's time to get down to business!"

Under Baili Dongjun's contempt, Lei Mengsha leaped over and stood between the handsome and ugly young man.

Liu Yue glanced at the people below the stage and asked doubtfully:

"Second Senior Brother, why don't you see Wen Yanzhao?"

Lei Mengsha holds his chin with one hand:

"I'm also confused. I just asked Baili Dongjun, but he didn't know where his cousin was either. This is a problem..."

Mo Xiaohei, who was always silent, asked:

"Should we wait for him? The time has come, and this is not a rule in the academy!"

Lei Mengsha was a little embarrassed, seeing that the incense burning time under the platform was about to expire.

While he was hesitating, a white shadow suddenly flashed on the Panlong rack where lanterns were hung on one side of Qianjin Terrace!

"No need to wait for that brat. He disobeyed me, so... I won't allow him to take part in the final exam today!"

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound and looked up -

On the Panlong stand stood a man with white hair, youthful face and flowing sleeves. He was holding a wine jug in his hand and pouring it into his mouth with his head tilted back.

The man almost fell, but surprisingly, his feet seemed to be stuck and he drank up the wine in the pot in an extremely strange posture!

"Master!"

The three young masters saluted Li Changsheng on the Panlong Rack at the same time.

Li Changsheng laughed and said:

"Hmm...very good, very good!"

"You three don't have to pay any attention to Wen Yanzhao. I have my own arrangements!"

The three people on the platform looked at each other suspiciously and said in unison:

"I will obey my master's orders!"

Seeing that Li Changsheng had already made arrangements, the three of them stopped asking questions.

On the Panlong stand, Li Changsheng was in high spirits, and said to the dozen or so examinees below the stage:

"The location of the next competition is here—the entire Apocalypse City!"

Ye Dingzhi looked up and asked:

"So when does it start?"

Li Changsheng waved his sleeves:

"Of course it's now. I wonder if Young Master Baili wants to try the Qiulubai from Diaolou Xiaozhu again?"

"I just took this from there. Oh, I forgot. This is the last one of the day!"

Baili Dongjun smiled proudly when he heard this:

"Hahaha...Mr. Li, you don't know that I drank the twelve-year-old Autumn Dew White when I first arrived in Tianqi City. I don't want your mass-produced one!"

Li Changsheng was startled and asked:

"You are so good, Baili Dongjun. It must be Wen Yanzhao who helped you get it, right? You are no match for Master Xie. I couldn't even bear to drink that glass of wine..."

"Well, well, when you finish today's competition, you must brew me a pot of wine that's better than Qiu Lu Bai!"

When Baili Dongjun heard that Li Changsheng was also going to drink his wine, he immediately became excited:

"No problem! Since this exiled immortal wants to drink my wine, I, Baili Dongjun, will definitely brew a pot of the best wine in Tianqi City!"

Li Changsheng nodded and said with a smile:

"Good, good, good! Young people are naturally wild and arrogant. He is indeed very imposing. I like it very much!"

"Then I'll be waiting. Don't let me down then!"

"Gentlemen, I will go ahead and wait for good news!"

After saying that, Li Changsheng laughed loudly, and his figure turned into a white light and disappeared in Qianjintai!

……

Two hours ago, at Jixia Academy.

Wen Yanzhao hadn't slept for the past few days. The poisons he brought from the Wen family had been used up in the battle with Li Changsheng.

However, he also discovered that he could temporarily elevate himself to the state of half-step spiritual wandering by taking large doses of poison.

However, the effect is not long-lasting, lasting for a quarter of an hour at most, and then returning to the state of great freedom.

Therefore, since that day, Wen Yanzhao has exchanged many poisons through the system and used his talent to refine poisons.

On the one hand, it improves your skills, and on the other hand, it accumulates for emergencies.

The poisons exchanged by the system include Gelsemium elegans, Dragon Snake Scutellaria, and top-grade Peacock Gallbladder, which are all highly toxic substances that are difficult to obtain in the Shaobai world.

It’s just that my reputation value is getting lower and lower, and I haven’t had any opportunities to go out and accumulate reputation recently. There are some signs that I will eventually run out of money.

It was still dark at the hour of Yin that day. Wen Yanzhao was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, concentrating on practicing his internal energy. Suddenly, a very fast figure flashed by outside the window.

When Wen Yanzhao heard the slight sound of wind, he suddenly opened his eyes. Just as he was about to move, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

The hand gently rested on Wen Yanzhao's shoulder, like a heavy burden, pressing Wen Yanzhao so hard that he could not move at all!

"Boy, it's me!"

The person who spoke was Li Changsheng. Wen Yanzhao looked up and realized in the dim morning light outside the window that the person who spoke was Li Changsheng.

"Mr. Li? Why did you come into my room so early in the morning? I haven't even put on my clothes yet. I called for help. I'm accusing you of being disrespectful to your elders..."

Wen Yanzhao struggled for a long time and found that there was no way out, so he started to scream.

Li Changsheng covered Wen Yanzhao's mouth:

"Stop yelling, you little brat! Who cares about you? I'm not a homosexual. I came to you today for something serious!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his hand, wiped it on his body again and again, and sighed:

"Oh, damn it, I forgot you're full of poison!"

Wen Yanzhao laughed when he heard this:

"Is Mr. Li, the best in the world, also afraid of my poison?"

Li Changsheng rolled his eyes at him:

"What are you afraid of? I wouldn't be afraid even if your grandfather came. I took you seriously just teasing you...so boring!"

Wen Yanzhao got off the bed, put on his shoes and socks, walked to the table, poured a cup of cold tea and handed it to Li Changsheng:

"Mr. Li, what do you want to see me for?"

Li Changsheng took the teacup and said angrily:

"Why is it cold? Forget it, let's get down to business..."

"There are still two hours before the final exam. What do you think?"

Wen Yanzhao didn't understand what he meant:

"I don't have any idea. I think that among these candidates, except for the mysterious Zhuge Yun, no one can be my opponent!"

"The final winner must be me."

Li Changsheng put down his teacup and pondered for a moment before saying:

"It is indeed as you said. Looking at the entire Apocalypse City, there are probably only three people who can defeat you!"

"If I let you participate in the competition, you will definitely win first place, and that would not be fun!"

"I want to see how others perform, so... I have decided that you are not allowed to participate in this competition!"

Wen Yanzhao's mouth is open:

"Why, the referee just did it to me right after he came off the field, right?!"

"No, no, I want to expose the dark side of your Jixia Academy and let everyone in the world know you, Li Changsheng..."

Li Changsheng was startled and covered Wen Yanzhao's mouth:

"Why are you the same as Lei Er, you always talk nonsense?!"

"I have my considerations, just listen to me first!"

Wen Yanzhao blinked his big eyes to show that he understood, and Li Changsheng let go:

"Looking around the world, there are only a few people who can reach the pinnacle of freedom at your age!"

"Although you came from another world, you eventually integrated into this world and formed bonds and feelings with many people..."

"I, Li Changsheng, originally abandoned worldly worries and ended my human relationships, but in this life, I took over as the chief priest of the academy and accepted so many disciples."

At this point, Li Changsheng stood up. He looked thin and lonely. He turned his back to Wen Yanzhao and sighed:

"I have lived for more than 180 years, and have been reincarnated every 30 years. During this time, I have experienced countless separations and deaths, and the sadness of the world. I always thought that my heart was as hard as stone and no longer bound by the world..."

"Alas, human nature will eventually turn into flesh and blood. As time goes by, I feel more and more that if we lose even our emotions and humanity, what is the point of becoming an immortal who is isolated from the world?"

Wen Yanzhao seemed to hear Li Changsheng's loneliness and sadness from his words.

In the eyes of others, Li Changsheng is the legendary martial arts supreme, number one in the world, enjoying endless fame and popularity!

But how could others understand that over the past 180 years, all of Li Changsheng's relatives, lovers, friends, and fellow disciples have turned into dust and left him!

Although he possesses the Dachun skill of immortality, he still cannot escape the heart-wrenching pain of separation between life and death!

Wen Yanzhao also sighed:

"Although Yan Zhao does not have the master's cultivation and experience, he can empathize with the master!"

"Even if he has immortality, what does it matter? Everyone in the world says that Li Changsheng is the best martial artist in the world, but who could have known that Li Changsheng, who has lived under this fame for 31 years, has suffered enough from the pain of immortality and the pain of separation!"

When Li Changsheng heard this, faces appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern...

The master and fellow disciples of the Xiaoyao Yufeng Sect who devoted all their efforts to building up his power for him, his first love, the famous doctor Yunmeng, and the immortal poet who traveled the world with him in the company of poetry and wine...

"Ugh……"

As his thoughts were dancing, Wen Yanzhao heard Li Changsheng's long sigh again in his ears.