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

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Chapter 36: Xiao Baili’s Clever Seizure of the Untainted Dust (I)

After Ye Dingzhi left, various voices emerged from the crowd below the stage.

They had seen Wen Yanzhao's strength and methods, so they naturally did not dare to target him. They could only besiege Mingjian Villa, the host of this Sword Forest Festival.

"What does this mean? We came all this way just to watch other people fight, right?"

"Where is the manager of Mingjian Villa? Can this event be held?"

"That's right, I'm still waiting for the mountains and seas!"

……

Those swordsmen who did not challenge Wen Yanzhao could no longer hold back and expressed their dissatisfaction with Mingjian Villa.

Seeing this, Wei Changfeng, the young master of Mingjian Villa, remained calm and floated over from the edge of the stone platform.

He said to the swordsmen below the stage:

"All the magic weapons in the world are originally obtained by those who are capable! This event has a young genius, Master Wen, who fought against ten opponents alone and defeated them repeatedly!"

"Of course the grand event must be held, and the best swords of all grades must be made public!"

"There are thousands of swordsmen in the world, and those who are capable only compete with each other in swordsmanship. I, Wei, have been forging swords for many years, and I have never seen anyone compete with words!"

Wei Changfeng's words were so convincing that the Rangers and Swordsmen who were making a fuss in the audience were speechless. They all lowered their heads with red faces.

Then, Wei Changfeng turned around and bowed to Wen Yanzhao:

"Master Wen, I don't think anyone dares to challenge you anymore. The grand event is coming soon, so please help me!"

Wen Yanzhao also returned the greeting. The young master of Mingjian Villa understood the situation and was very sensible about him.

Today's Sword Forest Grand Event was originally hosted by someone else, so of course I can't just occupy the main venue and not leave, so I opened my mouth and said:

"Thank you, Young Master, for lending me your home field. Yan Zhao apologizes for any offense. Please ..."

Wei Changfeng smiled and raised his hand to signal

Wen Yanzhao jumped down the stone platform and returned to the side of Wenhujiu and Baili Dongjun.

Seeing that Baili Dongjun was frowning and looked distressed, he patted him on the shoulder and deliberately asked:

"Xiao Baili, was my cousin handsome just now?"

Baili Dongjun's lips moved slightly, and he replied, "Handsome," in a perfunctory tone.

Wen Yanzhao naturally knew that he might have figured out that Ye Dingzhi was his childhood friend Ye Yun.

After seeing Ye Dingzhi leave, he felt depressed for a while.

Wen Hujiu saw that the atmosphere was unhappy, so he came over and made eyes to share gossip with Wen Yanzhao:

"Nephew, your cousin is worried! Ever since he saw the young man in red leave the arena halfway through the sword fight with you, his soul has been seduced away by him for a long time!"

"Oh~ Uncle, please stop making trouble. I'm not sure if he is Brother Yun!"

Baili Dongjun heard Wenhujiu teasing him and frowned and complained

Wenhujiu put away his previous expression and asked Baili Dongjun seriously:

"Okay, okay, let's not worry about whether he is or not, your cousin is back now!"

"Don't you want to learn swordsmanship? When the swords of Gaoshan Canghai Yuntian grade come out, don't you plan to ask your cousin to help you grab a handy one?"

Baili Dongjun raised his head and said confidently:

"Who wants my cousin to help me get the sword? If I want to get the sword, I have to rely on my own ability!"

"Besides, I, Baili Dongjun, will also seize the most powerful sword!"

Warming up the pot of wine: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at what you can do! Xiao Baili, can you use a sword?"

Wen Yanzhao: "Uncle, don't talk about my cousin. Let's wait and see what happens. I think my cousin has the ability!"

When Baili Dongjun heard Wen Yanzhao say this, he showed some joy on his face. He turned around and hid behind Wen Yanzhao, making faces at the warm pot of wine and said:

"You heard it, didn't you? My cousin who is in Fuyao realm praised me for this ability! You are jealous, uncle! Lol..."

A few steps away, the group led by the King of Wangcheng Mountain came over after hearing the noise and whispered to the warm pot of wine:

"In my opinion, Senior Wen's nephew, Brother Baili, might actually have this ability!"

At this time, Wenhujiu's head was full of question marks. Why was his nephew, who had never held a sword, praised to the sky by two young geniuses!

So he smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, I'll borrow the Taoist's good words!"

……

There was a burst of discussion from the audience. Wen Yanzhao and the others looked up and saw Wei Changfeng standing in the wind, saying loudly:

"Since you all came here to get the sword, there is no need for me to elaborate!"

After saying this, he opened his hands and his voice spread throughout the entire sword forest: "Xianle, start~"

As the words came out, four women holding pipa, who had descended from the celestial palace, slowly landed on the four stone pillars.

Looking up, I heard the sound of fair hands playing the pianists, and the solemn and murderous atmosphere of the entire sword forest was diluted by the ethereal music.

Fairy music spread throughout the sword forest, and Wei Changfeng pointed to the sky with one hand and said loudly:

"The Sword-Grabbing Competition has officially begun! First rank, the Sword of the Mountain!"

Everyone looked up and saw an eagle flying in the sky above the mountain. In the misty clouds, several long swords fell from the sky. The swords were sharp and chilling!

Seeing the long sword coming out, Wei Changfeng looked around at the swordsmen standing with his hands behind his back and said, "Everyone, please!"

Instantly, several swordsmen from the audience jumped onto the stone platform:

"This mountain is mine!"

"What a great mountain sword! Here I come!"

……

More than a dozen ordinary swordsmen came on stage to grab the sword, and they immediately started fighting with their swords drawn.

The man in the audience was warming a pot of wine and holding a wine gourd in his hand, talking freely:

"The swords in this world are divided into four grades - high mountains, vast seas, clouds and sky, and the legendary fairy palace!"

"The first-grade mountain is a lofty mountain that no ordinary sword can reach!"

"The second level is the vast sea, where all rivers flow into it, and it is boundless and limitless. Only after a hundred high mountains can you reach the vast sea!"

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"Third-grade Yuntian, Jiuxiao Yuntian, looks down upon all things, one in ten thousand!"

Baili Dongjun was so absorbed in listening that he said, "Uncle, what are you waiting for? Go get the sword!"

Wenhujiu chuckled: "Why are you in such a hurry, Xiao Baili? Gaoshan has just emerged, and all the good things are behind!"

Then, he continued, "The top-level one is the Sword of the Immortal Palace, a fourth-grade sword hidden in the Nine Heavens of the Immortal Palace. How many times can a mortal get it?"

Wen Yanzhao remained silent, thinking in his mind how to let Baili Dongjun successfully obtain the Immortal Palace without exposing Xichu Jiange.

Fortunately, Baili Dongjun was only a little drunk and not completely drunk.

While thinking, he suddenly remembered that he had just defeated two groups of swordsmen by himself, and had accumulated over ten thousand reputations...

"System, is there anything that can temporarily transfer my sword moves to someone else?"

[System: What's going on? Who are you going to cheat for? ]

Wen Yanzhao: "Don't worry, I need to get the sword for my cousin, help me search it!"

[System: Okay, okay, you are Tongtiandai, right? I will help you find it right away...]

[System prompt: The following is the skills that match the requirements——]

[Kung Fu Name: Guigu Zongheng Sword Technique (Trial Version)]

[Instructions: After the host successfully redeems, he can transfer the internal force to the target person, which lasts for one hour]

[Note: The original technique can exert 100% of its power. After one hour, the target person will completely forget the swordsmanship contained in the technique.]

Wen Yanzhao: "You really have it! Exchange it!"

[System: Country bumpkin, look at how you look like a person who has never seen the world...]

[Congratulations to the host for successfully exchanging——Guigu Zongheng Sword Art (trial version), consuming 500 reputation, remaining reputation]

A bamboo slip that looked the same as the one in the previous lottery appeared out of thin air in front of Wen Yanzhao, but it looked a little tattered.

He grabbed the bamboo slips and crushed them in his hands. Points of light gathered in his hands.

Afterwards, Wen Yanzhao called out to his cousin, and Baili Dongjun turned around and asked, "Cousin, what's wrong?"

Wen Yanzhao looked mysterious: "Xiao Baili, do you want a sword of the Immortal Palace grade?"

Baili Dongjun tilted his head:

"Of course I want it! Cousin, do you want to take the sword for me? I think I don't want it. I, Baili Dongjun, will keep my word and do it all by myself!"

Wen Yanzhao smiled and said, "You have great ambitions! But you don't know martial arts, and you don't know how to use a sword! Can I teach you a move to help you get the sword?"

Baili Dongjun was overjoyed: "Really? But we are already in the vast sea, how can I learn your sword moves in such a short time?"

Wen Yanzhao pulled Baili Dongjun over, and with his left hand, which was shining with the light that had just crushed the bamboo slips, he activated his internal force and pressed the Baihui acupoint on the top of Baili Dongjun's head!

A strong internal force wrapped around the sword move just now was transmitted into Baili Dongjun's mind...

After a moment, Baili Dongjun opened his eyes, and his entire temperament changed dramatically.

Completely different from the spirited young man just now, Baili Dongjun's face was as calm as water at this moment, and even the wine in the warm pot was startled.

He ran over and hit Wen Yanzhao on the head and asked, "You little bastard, what kind of magic potion did you give Xiao Baili?"