Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Wen Yanzhao pointed at Kui Zheng's body inside.

"You killed Kui Zheng? Aren't you afraid that my Yan family will cause trouble for you?"

Yan Qiansui asked in a stern voice, and with a wave of his hands, the three swords that Wen Yanzhao had just knocked to the ground flew back into his hands in an instant.

"Oh my! I'm so scared! Who knew he was from the Yan family in Southwest Road? If I had known this..."

Wen Yanzhao paused, and the frightened expression he had just put on turned cold in an instant, and he said in a deep voice:

"Just kill them all!"

"What a big tone! Boy, I'll make you see the King of Hell today!"

Yan Qiansui was furious when he heard this, and the true energy behind him condensed. A martial soul as tall and mighty as a god king or a ghost general took shape in an instant!

Yan Qiansui poured all his strength into his arms and struck Wen Yanzhao on the head!

After a loud bang like thunder, Yan Qiansui, who was holding a knife in the air, was blasted far away, with blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth.

"The Thunder Gate's Shocking Finger is indeed powerful! Have you been hiding it for a long time?"

Wen Yanzhao said to the man who had just made the move without even turning his head.

"What a great young master of the Wen family, he actually found me?"

"I hid it so perfectly, but it still didn't escape your eyes!"

"That's right, it's me! The most talented person in Lei Clan, the most powerful of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, Zhuo Mo Duoyan - Lei Mengsha!"

It was truly a classic appearance of the talkative Lei Mengsha. Everyone saw him floating down from the beam, but he kept talking with saliva flying, and he even turned around and posed!

"You only have one person here, right? Where are the two people who are the top talent of Leimen and one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili?"

Wen Yanzhao deliberately made him angry!

"Um, these are all my names!"

Being criticized like this, Lei Mengsha's face was full of black lines

"Thank you, Master Lei, for your help!"

Wen Yanzhao nodded slightly

"No need to thank me. Although I saved your life, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just mention me, Master Zhuo Mo, and I will ensure that everything goes well for you!"

Lei Mengsha was still feeling smug, but the next words left him speechless.

"No, no, no, I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean for you to save me! I meant for that bull over there to thank you for saving my life!"

Wen Yanzhao was calm and looked at Yan Qiansui with a provocative look.

"what???"

Lei Mengsha's face is full of black question marks

"If you hadn't made a move, I would have killed him with one strike of my sword! Isn't it because of your thunderous finger that I didn't kill him?"

Wen Yanzhao walked up to Lei Mengsha and patted his shoulder.

"You've insulted me too much! Master Zhuo Mo, please get out of the way. I'm going to chop this brat into minced meat to relieve my hatred!"

Yan Qiansui shouted sternly, pointing the blade in his hand forward, and his martial spirit appeared behind him again!

The Needle Lady, the Steamed Bun Xishi and the Oil Seller beside him all took their positions at the same time and a fierce battle was about to break out!

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Chapter 14 Across all directions!

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"Okay, okay, I wanted to give you a good beating on the day of the Gu and Yan families' wedding, but now you've delivered yourself to my door, so don't blame me!"

Wen Yanzhao stepped forward, his voice like knocking on gold and jade spread throughout the tavern.

"Cousin, drive them out! Fight them outside if you want, or you will smash my tavern to pieces!"

"Then listen to your cousin!"

Wen Yanzhao crossed his hands in front of his chest, formed a sword gesture, his eyes suddenly gleamed with brilliance, and then swept his arms across -

The two invisible sword energies were visible but not tangible, and their powerful force instantly pushed the four assassins from the Yan family at the door out of the tavern!

The four of them only felt two surging forces coming at them, and before they could react, they were pushed away by the sword energy.

Yan Qiansui was the most powerful among them. His blood surged in his chest. He retreated seven or eight steps and finally stood firm with a Thousand Jins Pendant.

The other three were knocked back dozens of steps, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Wen Yanzhao jumped up and flew out of the tavern and came to the center of the street.

"My cousin has told me to come out and beat you up. Otherwise, if I destroy his tavern, you won't just get a beating!"

When everyone was pushed out of the tavern by the sword energy, they already felt the gap between them and him.

At this moment, hearing that Wen Yanzhao was so arrogant that he dared to fight four people alone, even though his move just now was beautiful, two fists could not beat four hands. The killers exchanged glances and understood each other's intentions.

When four masters who are at the Vajra level and have some reputation in the martial arts world join forces to attack, no ordinary person can resist!

As the assassins got ready, several people in the tavern came out at the same time. They warmed up the wine in a lazy manner, yawned, and turned around to say to their nephew:

"Don't worry about your cousin, these warriors in the Vajra Mortal Realm are your opponents in one round! Xiao Baili, the flavor of your dogwood is really strong. Don't forget to bring a few more jars for your uncle when you arrive in Qiandong City!"

"Uncle, is my cousin so powerful now? Why didn't I know he knew martial arts before?"

Baili Dongjun did not look at the wine in the warm pot, but stared at the battle in the middle of the street.

"Come together, don't hold back!"

Yan Qiansui roared in a low voice, and rushed forward with a knife in hand to kill Wen Yanzhao!

The silver needles in the needle grandmother's hand shone coldly, and with a flick of her wrist, three silver needles pierced three vital points of Wen Yanzhao respectively! The beautiful young woman Baozi Xishi gathered her true energy in her hand, and chopped with a palm as Yan Qiansui's voice fell!

The oil seller was standing next to Baozi Xishi, holding a short-bladed flying knife in his hand. The blade pierced through the air and flew towards Wen Yanzhao's face.

Enemies were coming from all directions, but Wen Yanzhao's face remained calm, and he even smiled.

In a flash, Wen Yanzhao's right arm was filled with true energy and stretched across his chest, like a sharp sword piercing through the clouds! Then he twisted his left arm into a sword gesture, and from left to right, his body flew and burst out a chilling sword energy that pierced across...

"Across all directions!"

With a few sounds of metal clashing, all the enemies and hidden weapons that were thrown were cut down one by one!

Yan Qiansui's face was filled with horror. He looked in disbelief at the bone-cutting knife in his hand, which had almost only the handle left. The thumb of his right hand that was holding the knife had also disappeared, leaving behind a neatly cut end from which blood was gushing!

However, Baozi Xishi, who was chopped by the palm, was not so lucky. Her right arm was cut off at the shoulder. She fell to the ground and fainted with blood gushing out!

Only the Needle Granny and the Oil Seller who threw the hidden weapons from a distance were not seriously injured, but she was horrified to see the injured Yan Qiansui and Baozi Xishi who had one arm broken and fainted on the ground!

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! We are no match for him!"

Yan Qiansui was an old hand, and he immediately jumped into the air and fled by stepping on the eaves of a nearby low-rise shop.

Granny Zhen was just as quick in her escape, disappearing from Longshou Street in just a few breaths.

Only the oil seller, seeing his beloved being injured by Wen Yanzhao and fainting on the ground, rushed to Baozi Xishi.

With a flick of his fingers, he pressed a few acupuncture points to seal the blood vessels. Seeing that his life was not in danger, he raised his head and stared at Wen Yanzhao with resentment.

"Thanks to you, she has become a useless person!"

The oil seller screamed

"It's better than being dead!"

Wen Yanzhao had no intention of killing, he just wanted to teach the killers a lesson and tell them to get out of here.

Besides, it is meaningless to take action now. It is better to wait until the wedding day of Gu and Yan. Maybe you can gain more fame that way.

"It's still not too late to leave now, before I want to kill you"

Wen Yanzhao ignored them and turned to look at the shocked people.

The oil seller knew he was no match for Xishi, so he picked up the steamed bun and ran to the corner of the street.

[System prompt: Defeat four King Kong Mortal Realm assassins and gain 400 reputation! ]

As soon as the oil seller left, the ethereal voice of the system rang in Wen Yanzhao's mind.

"So beating up such a minor character can also earn you reputation rewards. I won't hold back from now on!"

Wen Yanzhao was thinking to himself, Lei Mengsha immediately moved to his side:

"Hey, little brother, who did you learn that sword technique you just performed with your bare hands from? Apart from my master, no one else can match your sword power!"

Lei Mengsha was obviously exaggerating a bit, but the sword intent that burst out from that move of bare hands just now was indeed rare in the current world of young white horses.

"Master Zhuo Mo, you are joking. Yan Zhao is just a junior of the Wen family. How dare he be compared with your master, Mr. Li!"

Wen Yanzhao's answer was very official

"Cousin! Who did you learn that move that just now? Did you learn it from your uncle?"

Seeing Wen Yanzhao defeat all the assassins with one move, Baili Dongjun jumped in front of Wen Yanzhao

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"Your uncle wouldn't teach me swordsmanship. I learned this move from Wei Zhuang."

Wen Yanzhao pinched Xiao Baili's handsome face, which looked like it was covered with powder, and smiled.

"Hey? How can you talk like that? When we were little, you always learned how to poison from me, but you never said you wanted to learn sword skills from me!"

Hearing his nephew say this, he hurriedly defended himself.

Having said that, Wen Yanzhao

"Wei Zhuang? Is he from Beili?"

Baili Dongjun scratched his head and asked in confusion

"Ahem, it's okay. He's just a legendary person. I'll tell you about him slowly later..."

Wen Yanzhao found an excuse to cover it up