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

Wen Yanzhao had already expected this, and everyone had seen the strength he had shown.

Moreover, he had been dormant in the Lingnan Wen family for more than ten years, and there had never been any rumors about him in the martial arts world.

"Since everyone trusts me so much, it would be disrespectful for Yan Zhao to refuse!"

Wen Yanzhao's eyes were deep, he smiled slightly, stood up and bowed.

At this moment, except for Sikong Changfeng, almost no one noticed that a trace of loss passed through Baili Dongjun's eyes, but he immediately returned to normal.

Chapter 18 Exchange - Chengying Sword

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After Yan Liuli left, the Donggui Tavern gradually returned to peace.

The uncle and nephew of the Wen family are preparing to return to Yuelai Inn. They are both very worried about Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng. After all, this place is being watched by the Yan family, and there is no guarantee that there will be more assassins coming.

But Baili Dongjun insisted on resting with Sikong Changfeng in the tavern. Wenhuojiu couldn't persuade him, so he asked Zhuo Mo and Qing Ge to stay and protect them.

After the uncle and nephew of the Wen family left, Baili Dongjun arranged rooms for the two young masters and took Sikong Changfeng back to the main hall.

He was still sitting in the same seat, holding the jar of wine in his hand, sipping slowly, his brows unshaken.

"Money-loser, why didn't Lei Mengsha and Luo Xuan choose me to rob the bride? Am I so bad?"

"What a great opportunity! The two major families in Southwest Road have the Eighth Prince of Beili and other forces. This is a great chance to become famous!"

"What a pity! When will I, Baili Dongjun, become famous and be able to keep my appointment with Fairy Sister..."

Baili Dongjun rested his little head on his arm, staring blankly at the flickering candlelight.

His face was getting more and more drunk, and it turned a little red. He mumbled something, as if he was talking to Sikong Changfeng in front of him, but also to himself.

"Boss, your cousin is really amazing! Judging from the fact that he defeated Master Lingyun with his sword and the Umbrella Ghost of Dark River, his peers in the martial arts world can only look up to him!"

"The Eighth Young Master of Beili is no match for him. To be on the safe side, they will definitely let your cousin take action!"

"It's a pity that you have excellent Qinggong skills, but you don't know martial arts. For your safety, your uncle will definitely not let you get involved in this mess."

Seeing Baili Dongjun was unhappy, Sikong Changfeng, who was very careful, had already guessed most of what was going on, so he spoke to comfort him.

"Of course I know this, but I just feel a little lost!"

"My cousin and I grew up together, and I didn't notice any difference between us. Who would have thought that his martial arts skills would be so amazing today?"

"Although I don't like martial arts, I am still the Little Overlord of Qiandong! I have some prestige, right?"

"But today, everyone regards my cousin as a pillar of society. The Second Young Master Beili is so respectful to him. It's rare to encounter such a big event in the martial arts world. I originally wanted to become famous in one fell swoop, but... "

Sikong Changfeng's eyes were gentle. After Baili Dongjun had swallowed all the sour water in his stomach, he slowly spoke:

"Dong Jun, there is something I want to say that may make you angry, but as a good brother I must say it!"

"Just tell me, I won't be mad at you!"

Baili Dongjun threw down the wine jar in his hand and looked at Sikong Changfeng eagerly.

Sikong Changfeng: "In terms of martial arts, who is stronger, you or your cousin?"

Baili Dongjun: "Need I ask? Of course it's my cousin!"

Sikong Changfeng: "In terms of reputation, who is more famous, you or your cousin?"

Baili Dongjun scratched his head and said, "I think it's me, Qiandong Little Overlord, who is better!"

Sikong Changfeng: "When it comes to wine tasting and wine brewing, who is better, you or my cousin?"

Baili Dongjun's face immediately lit up with joy when he heard this: "Of course it's me, Baili Dongjun! I'm the man who wants to become a wine fairy!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and then said:

"I grew up eating at many houses and sleeping in dilapidated temples. I'm used to seeing all kinds of people and things in the world. I was born with talents and I'm making full use of them. Why are you worrying?"

"Do you want to let everyone know that you are a rascal who stole the bride in this treacherous and treacherous dispute between Gu and Yan, or do you want to wait until you become a wine fairy and be respected by all the scholars, warriors and common people in the world?"

"Let me ask you, which one is famous and which one is just for show?"

Baili Dongjun looked at Sikong Changfeng with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he patted his shoulder, unable to contain his joy:

"You are such a money-loser, I didn't realize you are quite good at guiding others!"

In the wine shop, the aroma of wine is thick and the candlelight is jumping

Baili Dongjun's face was like the sun after the rain.

The gloom in their hearts dissipated, and the two of them went back to their room to rest.

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Chaisang City South, Yuelai Inn

After Wen Yanzhao and Wen Hujiu left Donggui Tavern, they returned to the inn where they stayed during the day.

At this moment, the uncle and nephew each returned to their own rooms. They warmed up a pot of wine. Today, the eldest nephew drank four or five jars of mellow wine in one breath. After getting drunk, they fell into a deep sleep.

However, Wen Yanzhao was full of energy and opened the system panel in the room:

[Host name: Wen Yanzhao]

[Gender: Straight]

[Age: 17 years old]

[Identity: Descendant of the Lingnan Wen family]

[Host's natal Gu: Ju Ding Poison Tiger]

[Talent: The Master of All Poisons]

【Cultivation: Ninth Heaven Realm】

【Reputation value: 1550】

[Guigu Zongheng Swordsmanship Improvement Level: Perfection]

[Skills Acquired]

【Rainbow through the sun: reaching the pinnacle】

【Across the Eight Directions: Mastery】

[Flying Sword Piercing the Clouds: Reaching the Pinnacle]

[Hundred-Step Flying Sword: Transcendent into Saint]

[Reputation Exchange List: Permission to view exchange content has been obtained]

[System prompt: Do you want to open the redemption list? ]

"Turn on!"

The reputation value is no longer the mocking "150". Wen Yanzhao opened the redemption list with satisfaction.

[System: The host is detected to be in a martial arts world, so it is impossible to obtain items or skills other than martial arts.]

Wen Yanzhao was stunned when he heard this.

"Not my friend? You call the world of the young white horse a martial arts world? This is clearly a world where martial arts are high and immortals are low?

"Can't I have something a little more high-tech or something?"

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"Is there a Gatling gun with blue flames, or an infinite bullet desert?"

[System: 404, no matching object found! ]

[Message from the system administrator: Host, times have changed! ]

Wen Yanzhao: “Gan…”

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he could do nothing about it, and he was angry in his heart:

'Why can the next door Joy of Life use Barrett, but I can only use cold weapons? Am I unworthy?'

[System: How about I arrange for your soul to travel to the next room? ]

"Thank you, but that's not necessary!" Wen Yanzhao gave a death smile

After thinking for a while, Wen Yanzhao felt that his current mastery of the swordsmanship was basically enough to protect him from fighting against those in the Free and Easy Heaven Realm.

But I have never had a suitable weapon, and it is inconvenient to carry so many poisons.

While my mind was in a state of flux, I continued to browse the redemption list.

The contents of the exchange can be roughly divided into four categories: peerless magic weapons, secret manuals of martial arts, miraculous medicines and elixirs, and rare treasures.

There is no doubt that peerless magic weapons are all magic weapons of all kinds of martial arts in the world.

Wen Yanzhao exhaled his thoughts, and then a dazzling array of weapons appeared on the panel one by one, appearing in front of him in the form of a holographic projection.

Canhong Sword, Zhanlu Sword, Ganjiang and Moye, Yitian Sword, Dragon Slaying Sabre, Fangtian Halberd, Overlord Spear, Wengjin Hammer, Yajiao Spear, Dog Beating Stick...

There were all kinds of swords, spears, swords and halberds, and Wen Yanzhao was dazzled for a moment.

Among the vast sea of ​​magical weapons, a sword with only a hilt but no blade caught Wen Yanzhao's attention.

As soon as he thought about it, the strangely shaped hilt flashed, bringing with it a gleam of shattered glass, and appeared in front of Wen Yanzhao.

The hilt of the sword is chilling to the bones

"How can there be only the hilt? But it feels very heavy in my hand. This is clearly a complete sword..."

While he was doubtful, Wen Yanzhao unconsciously swung the hilt of the sword!

There was a slight "click" sound, and the eight-immortal table in front of him trembled slightly.

"Clap!"

The corner of the table slid to the ground, revealing the white wooden cut.

Wen Yanzhao was extremely surprised and reached out to touch it. The cut surface of the table corner was smooth as a mirror without any burrs, which showed how sharp the sword was!

"What an invisible sword that kills people!" Wen Yanzhao blurted out