"You don't practice swordplay, and your cousin already has a Chengying sword of the Immortal Palace grade! Why are we going there?"

The attitude of warming the pot of wine was obvious, and Baili Dongjun immediately frowned

Wen Yanzhao was naturally familiar with the plot. This time when he went to Jianlin, Xiao Baili would meet his destined brother - Ye Dingzhi!

Moreover, if he were allowed to go on stage to seize the sword, it would certainly awaken his memory and he would use the long-lost sword song of Western Chu, which would cause a series of subsequent troubles.

Wen Yanzhao didn't know what to choose at this moment. While he was thinking, Baili Dongjun suddenly said seriously:

"Who said I don't practice swordsmanship? Uncle, cousin! After the dispute between the Gu and Yan families in Chaisang City, I have made up my mind! From now on, I will practice martial arts seriously!"

"Wait a minute...Xiao Baili? What did you say?"

I almost spit out a mouthful of wine while warming the pot:

"Didn't you say that you aspire to be a wine fairy? Why do you suddenly want to learn martial arts? The determined little wine fairy has changed his mind!"

"Uncle, you don't know. Ever since I witnessed my cousin's flying and powerful swordsmanship, and the brotherhood and kinship of the Eighth Young Master of Beili, I have always asked myself--"

"If my brothers, people I care about, are in danger, will I also draw my sword and protect them like my cousin and those young masters?"

"So... I, Baili Dongjun, swear today in front of my uncle and cousin that I will concentrate on practicing martial arts from now on and become an indomitable swordsman!"

Baili Dongjun's words were full of heroic spirit, and Wen Juejiu couldn't help but show a look of relief.

After listening to his cousin's words, Wen Yanzhao understood what was going on and nodded.

"Good cousin! Then the three of us will break into his sword forest event and bring back a good sword for Xiao Baili!"

Baili Dongjun was delighted when he heard this, and jumped to Wen Yanzhao and hugged his arm:

"I declare that my cousin's position in my heart has surpassed that of my father and uncle! He is ranked first for now!"

Wenhujiu frowned and said sarcastically:

"You are such a heartless nephew. Just because your cousin speaks up for you, you forget about your uncle, right? I have spoiled you for nothing!"

Baili Dongjun pouted: "Is it not okay for my uncle to be second?"

Wen Yanzhao couldn't help but laugh and sighed:

"Sure enough, my uncle's family status has declined again!"

The corner of Wenhujiu's mouth curled up a sly smile, and he whispered:

"Your uncle didn't have any status in the family!"

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Chapter 30: Farewell to the Little Gun Fairy

The next morning, Donggui Tavern

The rich and strange aroma of the wine almost blew the roof off!

"Ah...it hurts so much, Senior Wen, cousin?"

In the wooden barrel, Sikong Changfeng, who had been treated by the Wen uncle and nephew using their own internal energy and various poisonous substances in the barrel for a whole night, finally woke up.

He glanced around and found that apart from Baili Dongjun, who was staring blankly with his eyes wide open,

Wen Hujiu and Wen Yanzhao fell asleep in the wooden barrel, one on each side.

"Hmm? Sikong Changfeng, are you awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Baili Dongjun turned around upon hearing the voice, ran to the wooden barrel and asked

"Dong Jun, how come I'm so naked... I'm not even wearing any underwear!"

Sikong Changfeng looked down at his body in the barrel, his handsome face flushed, and he asked awkwardly:

Hearing the two talking, Wen Yanzhao and Wen Hujiu woke up at the same time.

Both of them smelled strongly of alcohol, having been poisoned by the "poisonous wine" in the barrel for the entire night.

"Little Spear Fairy~ How does it feel!"

Wen pot of wine, blinking his eyes, approached Sikong Changfeng and asked

"Senior Wen... ah no, uncle... I feel like the meridians in my body are flowing much more freely, and I feel a lot better!"

Sikong Changfeng replied with a red face

"Oh~ that's good!"

"Don't just stand there, get dressed and have breakfast, I'm starving!"

Wen Yanzhao urged, and he waved his right hand in the air, and took out a light purple ceramic medicine bottle from somewhere.

Open the lid and pour it into your mouth

"Cousin, what delicious food are you eating? Let me have a taste!"

Baili Dongjun had a silly look on his face. How could he know that it was the poison specially made by Wen Yanzhao - the Devil Snail Pill?

Wen pot of wine raised his hand and tapped Baili Dongjun's little head:

"Xiao Baili, you are going to die! Your cousin took poison!"

"He will become stronger if he eats it, but you will die if you eat it!"

Baili Dongjun turned pale upon hearing this and jumped aside:

'"Is there no normal person in your Wen family?"

Wen Yanzhao didn't respond when he heard this, but rolled his eyes at him.

……

After packing up his luggage, Baili Dongjun sealed the wine cellar and closed the door of the wine shop.

Everyone went to the Yuelai Inn where the uncle and nephew of the Wen family stayed in Chaisang City.

Entering the room where the wine was warmed, he asked the waiter to prepare a table of wine and food.

He twirled his beard while warming the wine pot and sighed:

"Little Spear Fairy, your illness is so severe that Zhao'er and I can only keep you alive for a month even with all our strength. After a month, you will die from the poison and there is no way to save you!"

Sikong Changfeng had a happy expression just now, but when he heard this, his eyes dimmed instantly and he said miserably:

"It doesn't matter. My uncle and cousin have already tried their best. I am a wanderer in the world of martial arts. I am destined to die in the world of martial arts."

"Why are you dying? I, Baili Dongjun, will not allow you to die! You must live a hundred years and roam the martial arts world with me!"

Baili Dongjun said sternly

Then his tone softened and he said to Wen Yanzhao and Wenhujiu:

"Cousin, uncle, why did he die of poison?"

Wen Yanzhao squinted his eyes:

"The poison contained in those poisonous snakes and insects was all carried into his body along with the wine, driven by his internal force!"

"Your uncle is using poison to fight poison. It may save him temporarily, but after a month, his intestines will be ruptured and his stomach will turn into pus and blood!"

Wen Hujiu nodded vigorously: "Zhao'er is right, it's very exciting!"

Sikong Changfeng Baili Dongjun at the same time:

“Σ(?д?lll huh?!!!”

"There is a way! Uncle will give you a map, you can follow the map to find this person! He may be able to cure you!"

Wen Yanjiu seemed to have a plan in mind. He took out an envelope and a map from his pocket and handed them to Sikong Changfeng.

Then he continued:

"This man is the legendary miraculous doctor in the martial arts world, Xin Baicao from Medicine King Valley! He and I are old acquaintances..."

The warm pot of wine was kept secret, then he picked up the glass and took a big sip.

"There really is such a person in the martial arts world. I have heard of his legends, but I just thought they were just made-up stories!"

"But~Uncle, why did this miraculous doctor Xin Baicao save me?"

Sikong Changfeng's eyes lit up again, and he said in surprise

"How could your uncle lie to you? Xin Baicao is a miraculous healer, and I am the best poisoner in the world! I claim that there is no one in the world that I cannot kill with my poison, and he claims that there is no poison in the world that Xin Baicao cannot cure!"

"If he sees you covered in poison, he will surely guess that it was me who poisoned you! He will do his best to cure you of the poison to prove that he is stronger than me!"

"Once he has cured you of the poison and discovered your old injuries, he will definitely think that I left you with a backup plan and will definitely try my best to heal you!"

Wen Hujiu had a smug smile on his face, as if a world where only Xin Baicao suffered had been achieved!

After listening to Wenhujiu's words, Baili Dongjun was half-believing and half-doubting:

"Can that Xin Baicao really cure Sikong Changfeng?"

Wen Hujiu suddenly stood up, pulled up Wen Yanzhao who was eating, and turned around.

He and Wen Yanzhao turned their backs to Baili Sikong and the others, pointed at the three big words "Poison You" on his back and said:

"We are the ones who poisoned them, we are not doctors, how would I know!"

Baili Sikong was left confused.

After returning to his seat, Wen Yanzhao suddenly asked, "Uncle, can Xin Baicao clear poison?"

"Is it even necessary to ask if one can save people by naturally understanding the poison?" Wen Hujiu glanced at Wen Yanzhao.

"Oh~ Then we must go visit this miracle doctor later. I suddenly have some bad ideas!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled slyly

"You little bastard, are you going to develop a new poison? Well, then we'll do it after our Sword Forest Festival!"

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Wen Hujiu saw through his nephew and readily agreed.

Wen Yanzhao has already entered the realm of freedom, and ordinary poisons have little effect.

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