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

Gu Jianmen and Su Muyu looked at each other, then looked at the uncle and nephew of the Wen family in front of them, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"Our Wen family has been famous for using poison since ancient times. Where did you learn such a strong swordsmanship?"

Wenhujiu was shocked by his nephew's behavior just now and asked with wide eyes.

"Hehe, that old man with a white beard in my dream taught me all this!"

Wen Yanzhao spoke nonsense, then smiled cunningly, used his lightness skills, flew down from the eaves and floated away.

Wenhujiu saw his nephew heading towards the center of the street, so he turned around and bowed to Gu Jianmen and said:

"Second Master Gu, I have committed many offenses since I entered the martial arts world. If you want revenge, why not ask me, the Poison Bodhisattva, to warm up a bottle of wine!"

After saying that, he jumped up and chased after Wen Yanzhao.

"Seeking revenge?"

Gu Jianmen smiled self-deprecatingly. With a warm bottle of wine from the Great Freedom Realm at his side, he was afraid that he could only seek death!

Su Muyu, who was standing opposite Gu Jianmen, still had a frosty expression on her face. She held up the black umbrella with the sword hidden in the handle and spoke slowly:

"Master Lingyun, I have already told you clearly the purpose of Dark River sending me here. I hope you can seriously consider it!"

"I will be waiting for you at the Qingsong Inn for seven days. If you have made up your mind, come find me anytime."

Before he finished speaking, Su Muyu took a step forward into the air and then disappeared like smoke.

With Wen Yanzhao intervening, the two naturally had no desire to fight again after being defeated.

“I didn’t expect the people from Dark River to be so powerful!”

Gu Jianmen talked to himself as he floated down from the roof into the courtyard, then put away his sword and walked into the main hall.

"Second Young Master! Are you okay?"

Li Suli, the servant of the Gu family, hurried forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay. Su Li, have you seen the young man who just fought with me and Anhe?"

Gu Jianmen asked with a gloomy expression.

"I saw it clearly from below. His sword power is as strong as yours!"

Although Li Suli said so, how could Gu Jianmen not know that he almost risked his life to withstand that sword attack just now!

"If this person wants to kill me, I'm afraid that even if I join forces with Su Muyu from Dark River, we won't be able to win. When did the Wen family produce such a person?"

Gu Jianmen sighed, sat on a chair in the main hall, picked up a pot of wine and sipped it.

"Second Young Master, the Umbrella-wielding Ghost in Dark River clearly wanted to cooperate with our Gu family, why did you start fighting him right from the start?"

Li Suli did not respond to the previous words and changed the topic to Su Muyu.

"My brother was mysteriously murdered, the Yan family's attitude is ambiguous, and today a ghost from the Dark River came. I'm extremely upset, so I just want to find someone to have a good fight with!"

After saying this, Gu Jianmen's expression relaxed a lot.

"So you just want to vent your frustrations, I understand."

Seeing that Gu Jianmen was fine, Li Suli helped him back to his room.

Soon, the dark clouds over Chaisang City dissipated, and the heavy rain stopped in an instant, revealing the bright sun.

"Money-loser! Why did the sky suddenly clear up?"

At a street corner outside the Gu family mansion, a young man in light blue brocade clothes, holding an oil-paper umbrella, turned his head in confusion and asked the young man with a gun, who was wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, behind him.

The person who was speaking had a face as white as snow and jade, and his features were delicate enough to make girls jealous.

His eyes are like bright stars, his eyebrows are long and pointed, and besides the youthful spirit, there is also an indescribable nobility.

This person was none other than Baili Dongjun, the young marquis of Zhenxi Marquisate that Wenhujiu was looking for.

"We can't stay here for long, boss, let's go!"

The young man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat was Sikong Changfeng. He held a spear in his hand and tugged at Baili Dongjun's clothes, looking a little nervous.

"Didn't the man who attacked the Gu family leave? What are you afraid of? He just looks like a ghost, but he is still a human being after all!"

Baili Dongjun said nonchalantly.

"But the man who came later was no ordinary person. His strength was probably even stronger than that of the second son of the Gu family! And the middle-aged man who came later, judging from his Qinggong, his internal strength was even more unfathomable..."

Sikong Changfeng looked around vigilantly and responded.

"Strangely enough, those two figures seemed familiar, but we were too far away, and it was raining so hard that we couldn't see them clearly..."

"Stop talking, let's go..."

Sikong Changfeng didn't wait for Baili Dongjun to finish speaking, but grabbed his arm and ran towards Longshou Street.

……

Wen Yanzhao walked lightly along the way, feeling secretly delighted.

With just one move, he defeated Lingyun Master Gu Jianmen, one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, and Anhe Su Muyu!

With such strength, he can be said to be the best among his peers in the entire Beili.

Moreover, he had roughly figured out how to gain reputation points - defeating people with strength or background!

Just now, in the battle on the rooftop of Gu's house, the two masters were impressed by the moves of "Rainbow Piercing the Sun" and "Horizontal Piercing All Directions".

Presumably, apart from the uncle Wenhujiu who knew about it, the servants of the Gu family, the Dark River forces, and the spies of the Yan family hiding nearby all witnessed it.

Wen Yanzhao was lost in thought when a warm pot of wine came flying up from behind him. He immediately asked with a big smile on his face:

"My dear nephew! That sword move you made just now really shocked me! Tell me quickly where you learned this skill! No one in our family has such a powerful sword move except me!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, looking proud:

"Uncle, please stop bragging! Although I unilaterally admit that you are indeed the best in swordsmanship in the Wen family, I really practiced my swordsmanship secretly!"

"Do you really think your uncle is so easy to fool? Your move, Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun, has some ancient sword techniques in it. You haven't left the Wen family for more than ten years, so how could you have seen such an ancient sword move?"

Wenhujiu said suspiciously.

"Uncle, please listen to what I have said. I was born with talent!"

Wen Yanzhao turned around and smiled playfully.

"You little brat, you only know how to keep your uncle in suspense! When I get back, I'll ask your grandfather if he secretly gave you some special treatment..."

"Let's stop here. Uncle, don't you think this street is a little weird? Chaisang City is known as the most prosperous city in the southwest road, how can it be so deserted!"

Wen Yanzhao glanced around Longshou Street. It was strange that the heavy rain had stopped and the street, which should have been bustling with people, was now deserted.

"This street has long been controlled by the Yan family. You probably don't know this. When I came out, I told you about the marriage between the Gu and Yan families. I don't know how many forces are hiding in Chaisang City now!"

He pouted as he warmed the pot of wine, looking rather proud, his tone full of the meaning of a senior teaching a younger one.

"So, the marriage with the Yan family is fake, and the real purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to annex the Gu family?"

Wen Yanzhao said with a turn of his eyes.

"As smart as you are, you are indeed my nephew who warms the pot of wine. You are as smart as my uncle!"

Wen Kejiu smiled.

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Wen Yanzhao was extremely perfunctory, which made Wen Hujiu very unhappy, but he could do nothing about this eccentric nephew.

While the uncle and nephew were chatting and laughing, they had already arrived at the Donggui Tavern of Baili Dongjun on Longshou Street.

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