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

We can only find a way to develop new poisons with stronger toxicity and toxicity, and perhaps we can continue to break through.

After a good meal and a good drink, it's time to say goodbye

The four of them each led a horse and walked out of Chaisang City.

Arriving at the official road outside the city, Sikong Changfeng bowed and said:

"Thank you, uncle and cousin, for saving my life!"

"What are you thanking me for? Your life is still hanging by a thread!" Wen Yanzhao said with a smile.

Sikong Changfeng held a spear in his hand and smiled calmly:

"It's already good. I thought I would die on a wild road one day and no one would care about me."

"I never thought that God would let me meet people like Brother Baili and my uncle and cousin!"

"I have seen so many heroes with you. What does it matter if I die now?"

Baili Dongjun sighed and cursed:

"Why are you dying? My uncle and cousin have worked so hard for you. You are not allowed to die! Sikong Changfeng, stay alive and we will meet again in the martial arts world!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled and said:

"Don't worry, boss. I, Sikong Changfeng, will live well, alone on horseback, wandering the world! You too, should go to a more distant world!"

Baili Dongjun took out a wine gourd from his waist and threw it to him!

Baili Dongjun raised his wine gourd and said, "Sikong Changfeng, we'll meet again in the martial arts world!"

Sikong Changfeng also raised his wine gourd and took a swig: "Goodbye!"

Then he galloped away and disappeared in the smoke.

With a sigh, he looked at Sikong Changfeng's receding figure, and a little envy hung on Wenhujiu's face:

"He's the kind of person who will die in the martial arts world~"

Baili Dongjun felt a little disappointed. After hearing what his uncle said, he turned around and asked with a smile:

"Uncle, do you think I will also be the kind of person who... dies in the underworld?"

Wenhujiu's expression changed instantly: "Pooh! Pooh! What the hell! Xiao Baili, don't say such unlucky words, pooh!"

Wen Yanzhao said with a smile: "Cousin, be careful what you say may become a prophecy!"

Baili Dongjun was stunned: "Ah? Bah bah bah... Then what kind of person should I be?"

Wen Hujiu couldn't help but patted Wen Yanzhao on the shoulder and said, "In my opinion, Xiao Baili is the kind of person who will be beaten to death by his parents!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The uncle and nephew laughed together, leaving Baili Dongjun, who was sulking beside them.

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Chapter 31: Nameless Sword

After bidding farewell to Sikong Changfeng, the three of them galloped on horseback.

Before the hour of Si (9:00-11:00), the group had already approached the outskirts of Shenjian Town.

Behind the uncle and nephew of the Wen family, there was always a pair of eyes staring at them.

Whether it was the dispute between the Gu and Yan families in the past few days, or Wen Yanzhao killing the elder of Tianwaitian and breaking through the realm of freedom and entering the realm of Xiaoyao,

Nothing escaped his eyes. This person was none other than the assassin raised by old man Wen Lin——Wen Lie

Seeing the three people rushing to Shenjian Town, Wen Lie finally felt relieved.

He jumped out from the darkness, wearing a black suit and shorts, his face covered with a black cloth, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes.

This person was an orphan that Wen Lin picked up in Beique when he was middle-aged and wandering around the world.

Seeing that he was pitiful, he took him back to the Wen family in Lingnan.

Wen Lie is a few years younger than Wen Hujiu. He usually keeps a low profile. He has already reached the realm of freedom. He also has a skill in using poisons that is not inferior to Wen Hujiu's.

Wen Lin trained Wen Lie so that he could be of use in times of need.

On the white paper in his hand, which was only three inches wide and less than a foot long, were densely written words in neat small characters.

The content is about the past few days between Wen Hujiu and Wen Yanzhao.

Wen Lie rolled the white silk into a thin roll and put it into the tube under the pigeon's feet.

"Go!"

He threw the carrier pigeon high up in the direction of Lingnan, and it flew into the azure sky and gradually disappeared.

Wen Lie's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Wen Yanzhao and the other two.

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Apocalypse City, Imperial Palace

"Your Majesty! This is the latest news from the Shadow Sect last night. Please read it!"

The eunuch Zhuoqing held the wax seal in his hand and walked into the Emperor Tai'an's bedroom in small steps.

"Oh? It's Zhuoqing, what's the urgent news?"

Emperor Tai'an Xiao Chongjing was reading the memorials at his desk at this moment, and his tone was kind.

Zhuoqing knelt in front of Emperor Tai'an, holding the secret letter

Xiao Chongjing took the secret letter and opened the lacquer seal. He glanced up and down, and his expression instantly became solemn!

"This small Wen family has been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years, how come they now have such an amazing descendant!"

Emperor Tai'an slowly folded the letter paper, then held it tightly in his hand.

Zhuo Qing glanced at Emperor Tai'an, whose face was uncertain, and asked carefully:

"Your Majesty, such people have rarely been heard of in the martial arts world for hundreds of years. We..."

Before Zhuoqing could finish, Emperor Tai'an interrupted him:

"He is indeed a genius, and the sword in his hand seems to be extraordinary! If he cannot be used by the court, he may become a troublesome force when he ascends to the divine realm in the future!"

"How is Jixia Academy?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Qing immediately understood Emperor Tai'an's intention.

"Mr. Li?! Your Majesty is wise. If this person can become a student of Jixia Academy, he can be under the control of the court at any time in Tianqi City!"

Emperor Tai'an waved his hand and said slowly: "Let Ruofeng handle this matter, you can go down!"

Seeing this, Zhuo Qing bowed and saluted, saying "I obey your command", and then left the palace.

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Lingnan time-honored brand Wenjia

"Gugu, gugu, gugu..."

A gray-white dove flapped its wings and landed in front of the main hall of the Wen family.

The pigeon has lively eyes and a black iron pipe tied to its feet

"Cuckoo..."

A strong hand grabbed the pigeon and skillfully took out a roll of white silk from under his feet.

Then he held the dove in his hands and threw it into the sky.

Sincerely, the Patriarch:

After the pigeon flew away, the white silk in my hand was slowly unfolded——

The young master broke through the realm and entered Fuyao. He killed the elder of Tianwaitian and the head of Yan family in Gu family of Chaisang City, and killed countless assassins in Jianghu.

Baili Dongjun summons Bai Liuli, and the young master rescues a wanderer

At this moment, the three of them rushed to Shenjian Town. The young master had been monitored by Anhe, and the royal family of Tianqi City might have known about this!

——Wenlie

After reading it, Wen Lin couldn't help but feel proud.

His grandson is so talented. After this battle, he will probably be famous all over the world.

After some thought, Wen Lin's expression became more serious.

The Wen family has always been low-key and secretive, not concerned with worldly affairs.

As soon as Wen Yanzhao appears, the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

I originally wanted to stay far away from the world, in peace and quiet, but this grandson is a genius, and I'm afraid those who covet and spy on him will take action against the Wen family.

Then, Wen Lin rubbed his hands together, and Bai Juan turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

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Excalibur Town

The uncle and nephew of the Wen family and Baili Dongjun finally arrived at Shenjian Town at the beginning of the Wei hour.

Wen Yanzhao looked up and saw a mountain-sized sword forest standing in a disorderly manner behind the town gate.

There are clouds and mists, ancient cypresses and pines, and occasionally magical weapons and swords shuttle through it. It seems to be a scene only in fairyland.

An old plaque was hung on the low city gate, with three powerful characters written on it:

"Excalibur Town"!

It seems that through this font, one can also feel the infinite sword intent emanating from it.

"What are you daydreaming about, Zhao'er? Come on, let your uncle take you two young men in to broaden your horizons!"

Wen Hujiu was the first to dismount, and turned back to shout to Wen Yanzhao who was still on his horse looking at the plaque.