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

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With Gu Luoli's burial, the Gu family compound was gradually cleaned up. It was already dark.

Gu Jianmen ordered a banquet to be held in the courtyard again. This time it was for Wen Yanzhao and his party and the Eighth Young Master of Beili.

The wine was flowing,

After the feast, it's time to say goodbye

Gu Jianmen was naturally grateful to Wen Yanzhao, and he also treated Wen Hujiu as a guest of honor.

Although Wen Hujiu pretended to refuse, this back and forth earned the Wen family enough face.

The pioneer duo who snatched the bride - Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng have now become good friends of the Gu and Yan families.

Except for Gu Jianmen who wanted to stay at home to reunite with his brother for a few days, the other four young masters were ready to leave for Jixia Academy the next day.

Gu Jianmen escorted everyone a few miles away on behalf of his brother before reluctantly going back. When he left, he said something meaningful to Wen Yanzhao:

"Young Master Wen is my Gu family's benefactor. If you come to Chaisang City again in the future, you must come to Gu's house to drink with me!"

Wen Yanzhao thanked him, and the uncle and nephew of the Wen family led Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng back to the Donggui Tavern.

"Zhao'er, you couldn't say it in front of them just now, but now that there are only four of us, you can say it now!"

Wen Yanzhao said to him with a look of interrogation:

"Uncle, what did you say? I don't understand!" Wen Yanzhao pretended to be dumb.

"Are you playing dumb with your uncle? What happened to the ointment just now? Where did you get it?"

Wen pot of wine deliberately put on a stern face and asked

"Yes, cousin, I am also curious, is this magical thing the legendary magic potion of disguise?"

Baili Dongjun took the opportunity to say

"Hiss... This is my privacy, you are crossing the line!" Wen Yanzhao said with a frown.

"Okay, don't tell me now. I'll go back and ask your grandfather. Let's see if he's hiding something from me!"

Wenhujiu's eyes rolled and threatened

"Okay, okay, uncle, you're going to do this, right? Then I'll use the money you stole from home to buy rouge for Dai Dai... wuwuwu..."

Wen Hujiu saw that the situation was not good, and his figure flashed and covered Wen Yanzhao's mouth with his big hand.

"Uncle, my cousin said something about Dai Dai buying rouge... am I going to have an aunt?" Baili Dongjun raised his little head and asked innocently.

"Shopkeeper, stop asking, stop asking. That's my uncle's privacy. You're crossing the line!" Compared to Baili Dongjun, Sikong Changfeng is much more insightful about people's hearts.

"Ah? What do you mean? Uncle's Dede... wuwu... wuwu!"

Just as Baili Dongjun was about to ask again, the other hand of the warm wine pot reached out like lightning and tightly clasped Baili Dongjun's mouth.

"Oh, what a sin! What bad luck did I have in my previous life to meet this pair of enemies!"

After warming the pot of wine, a layer of cold sweat broke out on my back, and the corners of my mouth twitched.

"Senior Wen, that's not right... Uncle, I didn't hear anything just now! Are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of beef noodles!"

Sikong Changfeng looked embarrassed and wanted to escape quickly.

"The little spear fairy is still the best! Go ahead, remember I don't eat beef!"

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Chapter 28 Uncle and nephew work together to cure the "Gun Immortal"

Chaisang City, Donggui Tavern

Sitting in the middle of the table, warming a pot of wine, his nephews and nieces, all with handprints all over their faces, were on either side.

"Little ancestors, two little ancestors, please let me beg you, okay?"

"Uncle is a well-known figure in the world, so please give him some face..."

Wen Hujiu had a bitter face and almost knelt down to Wen Yanzhao

Before Wen Yanzhao could say anything, he was interrupted by Baili Dongjun:

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. You haven't done anything wrong!"

"Besides, you are right, so why are you afraid? Don't you still have grandpa behind you?"

Baili Dongjun didn't know that Wen Yanzhao had all the leverage over the wine in his hands, and he was full of confidence.

How could he know that all the ridiculous things Wen Hujiu had done over the years were kept in Wen Yanzhao's hands?

"My dear nephew, please don't mention your grandfather! My reputation as a wine lover has been ruined by these two little bastards..."

When Wen Hujiu heard that Baili Dongjun wanted to use his father Wen Lin as a shield, he immediately felt numb below the neck.

"The beef noodles without beef are here! Uncle, eat it while it's hot..." Sikong Changfeng's voice arrived before the others.

Holding a blue-rimmed bowl filled with steaming hot noodles, he came over to warm up a pot of wine.

The warm pot of wine seemed to be pardoned, and he quickly changed the subject:

"Hurry up, hurry up, we just drank a lot at the banquet and didn't eat anything. Do you two want to eat? If you don't, I won't be polite!"

The bowl of noodles was extremely plain, but I lowered my head and wolfed down the warm pot of wine. I had never tasted noodles so delicious before.

Baili Dongjun tugged at Sikong Changfeng's clothes: "Did you put anything in the noodles?"

"Nothing. I say, Dongjun, there are some things that can be seen through but not said out loud. He is still your uncle!" Sikong Changfeng looked helpless.

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly felt unwell, and then my vision went dark and the world was spinning...

Baili Dongjun saw his body soften and fall backwards, thinking that he might be exhausted from the struggle of snatching the bride and giving his uncle a blowjob today.

He laughed and said, "It's great to be young, you can fall asleep as soon as you lie down..."

Wen Yanzhao looked over and felt Sikong Changfeng's pulse, only to find that his pulse was weak and feeble.

"Oh no, Xiao Baili, your brother's life is in danger! Didn't he tell him before that he had a terminal illness?"

Wen Yanzhao asked solemnly

"Ah? I thought he was just tired! He did say he had a terminal illness, but why did it suddenly flare up today? What should I do?"

Baili Dongjun was full of anxiety. He took Sikong Changfeng's hand and followed Wen Yanzhao's example to press his pulse.

How could he understand the pulse? He looked calm and composed while warming the pot of wine.

Putting down the bowl, he walked straight to Sikong Changfeng, and the Qi in his hand flowed through several acupuncture points on his body, probing them one by one.

After a moment, Wenhujiu frowned and sighed:

"I sensed early on that his breathing was disordered and his meridians were damaged, but he could still be saved! However, it can only be saved temporarily, not forever."

"My uncle agrees with me," Wen Yanzhao nodded.

"Uncle, cousin! You two are both masters of poisons in the Wen family, so you naturally know some pharmacology and medicine. My brother has been alone and helpless since he was young. I beg you to think of a way to save his life!"

"I, Baili Dongjun, have already lost a brother. I don't want to repeat the same mistake and watch my brother die in front of my eyes!"

Baili Dongjun's eyes sparkled, revealing his true feelings

"Don't panic, Xiao Baili. Your uncle will naturally find a way to save the life of this little spear fairy. Zhao'er, go with Xiao Baili to get the wooden barrel that holds the lees in the back hall!"

Wenhujiu looked gentle, patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder and ordered

"Okay! Come with me, cousin! It's no problem to leave it to my uncle!"

Wen Yanzhao has studied poisons and herbs with Wen Hujiu since he was a child. He is also proficient in acupuncture points and meridians, so he naturally has confidence in Wen Hujiu's Taoism.

Baili Dongjun looked anxiously at Sikong Changfeng, whose breathing was weak and whose face was as pale as gold paper. He gritted his teeth and followed Wen Yanzhao to the back hall.

After a while, a huge wooden barrel was carried to the main hall of the wine shop.

"Zhao'er, go take off his clothes and put them in the bucket. Xiao Baili, bring all the strongest liquor in your tavern to uncle!"

After saying this, he put his hands into his wide-sleeved clothes and fumbled around...

Baili Dongjun looked at his uncle's strange behavior in confusion, but he didn't say much. He moved several large wine jars from the wine cellar.

Wen Yanzhao's hands moved quickly, and within a few breaths, Sikong Changfeng was thrown naked into the wooden barrel.

The boy has fair skin, strong bones, and perfect muscle lines as if they were carved out.

As soon as he put down the wine jar and turned around, he saw the man warming the pot of wine taking out a bunch of colorful small snakes as thick as chopsticks from somewhere, as well as several huge hairy spiders as big as wine bowls, and colorful green toads that kept jumping out of his sleeves!

"Ah! Uncle, what are these things!?" Baili Dongjun had never seen such poisonous things before and screamed in shock.

"Stop talking nonsense and pour all the wine into the barrel!"

Baili Dongjun looked at his uncle. He was no longer as cynical and carefree as usual.

At this time, the wine in the pot was warmed like a master of poison.

Baili Dongjun saw that he had a serious expression and his hands were constantly moving. The poisonous creatures seemed to be under some kind of magic and lay obediently around Sikong Changfeng's body.

"Wow!"

A few jars of strong liquor were poured into the wooden barrel, and instantly the whole tavern was filled with the rich aroma of liquor.

He sniffed the wine greedily, half-closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"How disgusting! Uncle, why do you carry these things with you when you go out?"

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Baili Dongjun quickly moved to Wen Yanzhao's side and looked at the various poisonous creatures still crawling and wriggling in the wooden barrel with disgust.

As a result, as soon as Baili Dongjun touched Wen Yanzhao's arm, he seemed to touch something cool and slippery——

He was so frightened that he looked sideways. Wen Yanzhao had an innocent look on his face, with his hands spread out.

His hands and arms were covered with poisonous snakes, spiders, scorpions, and centipedes. Their number and terror were even greater than that of a warm pot of wine.

Baili Dongjun screamed and ran to the side:

"You two uncle and nephew are so disgusting!"