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

Outside the gate of Zhenxi Marquis's mansion, thirty or twenty Windbreakers in armor and holding guns had gathered.

Baili Chengfeng was wearing a long sword on his waist and riding a red horse. Wenhu wine was also riding beside him.

At the command, he ran towards the southwest direction where everyone at the banquet felt the true energy surging.

Not far away, they saw Gu Chen in white carrying Baili Dongjun and flying southward.

Baili Chengfeng pulled the reins, controlled the horse under his crotch, clenched his right fist and raised it backwards.

The Wind-Breaking Cavalrymen behind him reined in their horses at the same time. Baili Chengfeng lowered his voice and said to the wine-warming flask that had also stopped riding next to him:

"Uncle, did you see clearly that the person in that person's hand was Dong Jun?"

He warmed the pot of wine with a serious face:

"Yes, it is Dong Jun! Judging from his Qinggong, this person's realm is far above you and me!"

Baili Chengfeng agreed with this, holding down his sword with one hand and saying anxiously:

"Then let's go after him now. With our strength, we must save Dong Jun even if it costs our lives!"

Wen Hujiu raised his hand to stop him:

"Did you know that Dongjun already has internal strength, and it only appears when he is drunk..."

"Who did he learn this unrivaled wine-making skill from? Don't you, as his father, know anything about it?"

Baili Chengfeng was speechless when he heard Wenhujiu say this. He hesitated for a long time, then thought for a moment and said:

"Don't be afraid of being laughed at by your uncle. Dongjun has been interested in brewing wine since he was eight years old. His mother and I both hope that Dongjun will study martial arts seriously."

"You know that I have found at least ten famous masters from far and wide, but I don't know which master I learned the unique skills of brewing wine from!"

"Although Qiandong City is not big, it is also a city of hundreds of thousands of people. There are hundreds of wine shops and inns in the city. When it comes to brewing wine alone, no one can match Dongjun!"

Wenhujiu nodded and said yes, then raised his eyebrows:

"There must be a hermit master guiding him, otherwise how could he have acquired such skills and wine-making skills that are not inferior to those of a Vajra mortal?"

Baili Chengfeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "Uncle, could it be that the man just now was..."

He warmed the pot of wine and casually pulled out the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip of the wine and said:

"That's right. I think the man in white is most likely Dongjun's teacher. We don't need to worry too much, just follow him!"

"Let your cavalry go back and rest. If that man really starts a fight with us, these second- and third-rank warriors will die even if they go!"

Baili Chengfeng remained silent, then turned around and ordered his deputy general to return to the camp to rest.

The deputy general received the order, bowed and saluted, then led his men back to the barracks.

He warmed up the wine, got off his horse, and then said to Baili Chengfeng:

"Brother-in-law, if we ride over there now, we will surely alarm him. Why don't we use our Qinggong skills to sneak away and see if he is a friend or foe!"

Baili Chengfeng cupped his hands:

"Uncle is absolutely right!"

Then they tied the two horses to a locust tree beside the road, used their Qinggong skills and flew in the direction of the man in white.

……

Although Gu Chen was seriously injured in the battle of Luosang City in Xichu that year, his skills were no longer as good as before.

However, at the level of Half-Step Divine Wandering, even if only half of the power is left, one is still a rare master.

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Even though he was holding the exhausted Baili Dongjun in his hands, it only took a few breaths for Baili Chengfeng and Wenhujiu to lose sight of him.

Baili Dongjun only felt the whistling of the wind in his ears, as if it was in the clouds, so he closed his eyes and asked:

"Master, have we arrived at that training ground?"

Gu Chen's voice was clear:

"Don't worry, Dongjun, it's already right in front of us!"

When Gu Chen finished speaking, he saw three figures sitting cross-legged on the ground less than fifty steps away, and then he looked at them in the bright moonlight -

One is purple, one is white, and one is blue. It seems that the blue-clothed man has his palms on the chests of the purple and white men, as if he is passing on his skills to heal their wounds.

Baili Dongjun only felt the wind stop, Gu Chen stopped, landed gracefully, gently put down Baili Dongjun, and stood with one hand holding the sword.

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes and followed Gu Chen's gaze to the distance. He saw that Wubu and Zibai, the two guardians, were sitting cross-legged in the wasteland.

He moved closer to Gu Chen and lowered his voice:

"Master, the old man in blue is the old devil of the Tianwai Tianmo Sect, his name is Lawless"

"My cousin used poison and swordsmanship to pierce one of them with one sword, but the remaining one seems to be more powerful than the dead one!"

Hearing the two names "lawless" from Baili Dongjun's mouth, Gu Chen's heart moved, and he thought to himself:

'Why did these two northern demons come back to Qiandong City? They probably took a fancy to Dongjun's natural martial veins!'

The thought flashed through his mind, and then he asked:

"Is your cousin so amazing? He was able to kill the Great Free and Easy Realm Demon Cult's envoy! Why haven't I heard you mention him?"

Baili Dongjun was very happy to hear that his master praised Wen Yanzhao so highly. His eyes sparkled as he said:

"Master, you don't know that he is the grandson of my grandfather, and lives in the old Wen family in Lingnan. This is the first time he has left home to venture into the martial arts world in more than ten years..."

When Gu Chen heard the name of the Lingnan Wen family, he nodded thoughtfully and then asked:

"I see. So, your cousin is also at the Great Free and Easy Realm."

When Baili Dongjun heard this, he shook his head like a rattle:

"No, no, my cousin just entered the Fuyao realm from the Free Land realm in Chaisang City a few days ago!"

Gu Chen was shocked when he heard this: "You mean, your cousin crossed the border and entered Fuyao?"

Baili Dongjun nodded seriously

Gu Chen sighed softly:

"This kind of talent is rare in the world, but it is puzzling that he has been stuck in the Nine Skies Realm for five years... I'm afraid the reason will only be clear when we meet him in person!"

After saying this, he glanced around and found that about thirty or forty steps away from the three people, there was a patch of weeds that seemed to have been flattened by someone, with a large indentation.

Then he jumped into the air and looked closely. He found that it was a tall young man. After landing gracefully, he said to Baili Dongjun with a serious expression:

"Your cousin might have met with an accident. You wait here for me and don't go anywhere. While there is no one around, I will go meet the envoy of the Demon Cult!"

Just as Baili Dongjun was about to speak, Gu Chen had already disappeared...

Judging from his figure and headdress, the blue-clad devil is probably impossible to kill."

Chapter 57 I have a sword that can kill the devil

The moonlight is bright and the night is deep

It reflected the body of Wen Yanzhao who had fainted in the wild grass, as well as his invisible long sword.

He was hit by the full force of the evil power of the North. If it were an ordinary person, his internal organs would have been shattered and he would have died on the spot!

Fortunately, the poisonous insect that Wen Yanzhao had been raising for seventeen years played a huge role.

When he was hit by the evil palm, the poison in his body instantly protected his heart meridian and barely saved his life.

Wen Lie and other secret guards of the Wen family who were protecting him in secret should have come to the rescue in this critical moment.

But this afternoon, when Baili Dongjun led Wen Yanzhao, Ye Dingzhi and the other two into the restaurant, Wen Lie and the others felt relieved.

After returning from Jianlin, he had been guarding day and night for several days and was exhausted. He slept in a thatched cottage outside Qiandong City.

Unexpectedly, something big happened that night!

……

The cool night breeze brushed across Wen Yanzhao's angular face. After a moment, he moved his fingers.

Then he opened his eyes with great effort, and felt a sharp pain in his back as if it had split open. He knew that he was seriously injured after not being able to hit with all his strength.

He tried to move his palms and found that he could still hold them up. He then used his remaining internal strength to take out a small purple gold gourd with exquisite workmanship from the storage space.

There is a thumb-sized "Wen" character carved on the gourd. This is the Wen family's secret medicine given to him by Wen Lin, which specializes in treating internal injuries.

Wen Yanzhao opened the gourd with great effort and poured the pills into his mouth. As the pills entered his mouth, a spicy and fishy smell rushed straight to his head.

After taking the healing secret medicine, Wen Yanzhao took out many bottles and jars of different colors from the storage space, of course, including a rose-red long-necked medicine bottle...

When Wen Yanzhao saw that he had taken out this strange bottle, his face changed drastically and he quickly threw it back.

He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, this thing is not good to eat! Otherwise, all the men and women around will be unlucky..."

Wen Yanzhao took advantage of the fact that the three men were teaching each other skills and had no time to take care of himself, and began to stuff various poisons into his mouth one by one.

Any bottle of these poisons is enough to kill half of the people in Qiandong City.

He swallowed all kinds of poison mixed with saliva, and glanced at the purple and white guardians who were still transmitting their skills to drive out the poison and were sitting on the ground.

"Fortunately, my Fei Ye Fei Hua worked. This old guy has such strong internal strength. His Great Freedom Realm is really terrifying!"

Wen Yanzhao was secretly afraid that if he didn't have his own life Gu to protect his heart meridian

I'm afraid he has returned to the real world now, holding the admission letter and going to school (if the Wen Yanzhao under the dump truck can be saved...)

After the healing elixir and various poisons entered his stomach, Wen Yanzhao's damaged meridians gradually began to recover, and his life-threatening poison Gu Ju Ding Du Yin also began to take effect.

……

Unable to see Zibai and Bai's complexion gradually improve, he used his internal energy to move along their meridians and found that the poison in their bodies was almost completely forced out.

However, this consumed 30% of his internal strength, and he was sweating all over. He retracted his palms and began to regulate his breathing.

Unexpectedly, just as I withdrew my inner strength, I heard a faint sound of wind a few dozen steps away...

At this time, the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen had already arrived with a sword on his back, riding the wind. He could not hear the sound of the wind, so he suddenly turned his head and looked at the man with a fierce look in his eyes.

I couldn't help but feel surprised that the person who came looked like a fairy from other world. He was so close to me and I just noticed him!