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

Zi Bai and the others nodded at the same time. Seeing Wu Xiang's expression, they were somewhat shocked but dared not say anything.

"He is not dead? That's great... If we can find a way to obtain his medicine man-making technique, we will have a chance to restore the Beique Kingdom!"

"There is hope for the restoration of the country! Hahahaha..."

Wuxiangshi burst into an ear-piercing laughter, and the candles and utensils in the entire cave were shaking because of his laughter!

Zi and Bai endured the discomfort in their ears, lowered their heads and dared not say anything more.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Wu Xiangshi regained his usual maturity and sinister demeanor, and ordered:

"The young lady went to Tianqi City. I have a feeling that she might be looking for the natural martial vein of Baili."

"But now, compared to the Confucian Immortal's art of healing people, the innate martial veins are no longer important!"

"Since the Confucian Immortal is still alive, then I, Beique, must obtain the art of medicine man! This is the key to restoring the country. Qiandong City, Baili Luochen?"

"Go down, and let me figure out how to seize this medicine man technique!"

Zi Bai and the others were as if they had been pardoned after hearing this. They bowed to the fanatical Wu Xiang Envoy and hurriedly left the cave.

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The next morning, in Qiandong City, Zhenxi Marquis Mansion

"Grandpa, I must go to Tianqi City! It doesn't matter whether I can be Mr. Li's disciple or not!"

"I promised Master that I would brew the best wine in the world, hang it in the highest place in Tianqi City, and make it famous in Tianqi City, the largest city!"

Baili Dongjun spoke with conviction, standing in the main hall of the Marquis's mansion with his hands on his hips.

Baili Luochen, who was sitting in the middle of the main hall, listened to him and although he admired his grandson's lofty ambitions,

But he who has seen through the world knows everything about it.

He didn't want his only grandson to go to Tianqi, where he might get involved in court disputes and end up in a bad situation.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Wen Luoyu, who was sitting below Baili Luochen, suddenly stood up:

"Dongjun, go back and sit down!"

Then he bowed to Baili Luo Chen and said:

"Dad, the young master and his friends didn't just invite Dongjun this time. Their target should be Zhaoer!"

"Zhao'er has now acquired the cultivation level of the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen, and has reached the same level as my brother Wen Hujiu!"

"Besides, Zhao'er's talent in swordsmanship is outstanding among his peers. There is no reason for them not to accept Zhao'er as their last disciple."

"According to my daughter-in-law, Dongjun and Zhao'er will probably be considered by Mr. Li when going to Tianqi City. If you let his cousin go with him, you can rest assured!"

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After listening to his daughter-in-law Wen Luoyu's words, Baili Luochen held his head with one hand, his gray beard trembling with his breathing.

After thinking for a while, he turned his gaze to the warm pot of wine sitting next to Baili Chengfeng:

"Uncle Dongjun, what do you think?"

When Wenhujiu heard the old marquis asking for his opinion, he hurriedly sat up straight:

"The old marquis loves Dongjun the most, but... in our Wen family, I listen to my nephew first and my sister second!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Wen Luoyu a look:

"Right, Luoyu!"

Wen Luoyu nodded shyly. Baili Luochen saw that his daughter-in-law and uncle had the same opinion.

He did not ask his son Baili Chengfeng again, although he saw that Baili Chengfeng was hesitant to speak.

Finally, Baili Luochen fixed his gaze on Wen Yanzhao who was sitting next to Wen Luoyu:

"Zhao'er, if Dongjun goes to Tianqi with you, what do you think?"

Wen Hujiu had already told the old marquis and Wen Luoyu about how the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen saved Wen Yanzhao and passed on his skills to him.

The fact that Wen Yanzhao killed Wu Tian, ​​one of the four great envoys of the Demon Cult, was also made public.

Since then, Wen Yanzhao's status in the Wen family and the Baili family has risen to a higher level.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yanzhao immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Baili Luochen:

"My uncle asked Zhao'er what he thought, and Zhao'er's thought was - Dongjun and I are brothers, and we don't care about Jixia Academy either!"

"Although Dongjun doesn't have much kung fu, Zhao'er boasts that his current cultivation level can keep his cousin safe!"

"If those lawless and thieves come again, I will chop off their heads and hang them in front of the Marquis's mansion!"

"Also, Uncle, I think you should ask my uncle as well. I think my uncle has been wanting to talk for a long time!"

Baili Luochen listened to Wen Yanzhao's words with approval. The last sentence made the old marquis unable to help but glance at his son who was blushing beside him.

Sitting on the side, stuffing cashews into his mouth while drinking a warm bottle of wine, he glared at Wen Yanzhao opposite him fiercely, as if scolding him for being out of place.

"Okay, Zhao'er and Dongjun are both ambitious men! Feng'er, since your nephew has said so, you can also tell us your opinion!"

Baili Chengfeng was nearly forty years old, and this was the first time he felt so embarrassed. He cleared his throat and said:

"Ahem... Feng'er is just worried that after the young master returns to Tianqi, he will naturally report the matter of the Confucian Immortal to the emperor."

"Dad knows the current emperor's temperament best. Aren't you afraid that they will take Dongjun as a hostage and put him under house arrest in Tianqi City?"

As soon as these words came out, Baili Luochen immediately waved his hands, his long eyebrows suddenly stood up and roared:

"Bullshit! The Confucian Immortal is dead and has nothing to do with our Marquisate! Dongjun was just a child back then, how could he recognize any Confucian Immortal or Sword Immortal!"

"If the emperor thinks that I, the Marquis of Zhenxi, am colluding with foreign enemies, he can take this head if he wants it!"

The words were like a loud bell, roaring in the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

Naturally, Xiao Ruofeng, who was playing chess with Lei Mengsha in the guest room at the moment, also heard it clearly.

Chapter 64: Farewell to my uncle and enter the apocalypse with my cousin

Baili Luochen is naturally sincere, he just wants everyone in the world to know

Although the Confucian Immortal lived outside the Qiandong City Marquis Mansion for some years, he had nothing to do with Baili Luochen.

Even if Xiao Chongjing, who was suspicious by nature, wanted to punish him, he would not know where to start.

After all, when the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen died, it was witnessed by his most beloved Ninth Prince!

Xiao Ruofeng heard the two words that Baili Luochen had just said outside the window and laughed at himself:

"Second Senior Brother, although Baili Luochen knows my father's temper, he doesn't understand me, Xiao Ruofeng!"

"Even if the Marquis of Zhenxi didn't say these two words, I would still report this matter to my father truthfully."

Lei Mengsha was unusually silent today, and the black piece in his hand landed accurately on the key point of Xiao Ruofeng's dragon that was about to take shape.

If another piece falls, Lei Mengsha will lose the whole game.

The last breath of Xiao Ruofeng, which was the key to his success, was sealed.

"Good move!"

Seeing him make a move, Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"I say, Lao Qi, your level today is not as good as before!"

"Don't think too much about things that have settled. Now Ye Dingzhi has escaped, the Confucian Immortal is dead, and the Demon Cult has lost two great envoys!"

"We have done nothing wrong. We will catch Wen Yanzhao and Baili Dongjun after the people in the Marquis' Mansion have finished discussing it!"

"Let's get going and go back to Tianqi! I've had enough of the food at the Marquis' Mansion..."

Sure enough, Lei Mengsha, who had rarely won against Xiao Ruofeng, opened his mouth again. After saying this, Xiao Ruofeng did not comment.

Then he stood up, walked towards the door, turned back, looked at Lei Mengsha with a steady gaze and asked:

"Wen Yanzhao and Poison Bodhisattva Wen Hujiu are both in the Great Free and Easy Realm now, right?"

Killer Lei Meng held a few chess pieces in his hand and threw them back into the bamboo chess pot. He sighed and replied:

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Ruxian is a top master who has reached the half-step divine wandering level. Although he was seriously injured that year and his power is not as good as before..."

"But a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Wen Yanzhao is already at the Fuyao realm, and may be even more powerful than his uncle!"

"He's not even 18 years old yet, and he's already a top-notch expert!"

Xiao Ruofeng nodded:

"I think I should give up my position on the list of the best jades of Bai Xiao Tang..."

Lei Mengsha pressed down the entire bamboo chess pot and laughed:

"I think you're worrying too early. He's almost reached the Half-Step Divine Wandering stage, so he should be on the top of the list!"

"I'm overthinking..."

……

In the main hall of the Zhenxi Marquis's mansion, Baili Luochen's two powerful words just now shocked everyone.

But then everything returned to normal. Everyone present, except Baili Dongjun who was still puffing up his face, understood Baili Luochen's intention.

Seeing Grandpa say this, Baili Dongjun could no longer sit still, and stood up and spoke passionately:

"There is not a single coward in the Baili family. It's true that the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen is my master!"

"But in addition to learning winemaking and moral conduct from my master, the only thing he taught me before his death was a move to reach the sky!"

"If the emperor sends someone to take it, I, Baili Dongjun, will be the one to pay for it!"

Baili Luochen saw that his grandson had the same temper as himself, and couldn't help but smile. He stood up and took Baili Dongjun's hand:

"Dong Jun, the current emperor is a wise ruler, he will not fail to distinguish right from wrong!"

"When you and your cousin go to Tianqi City, you must bring honor to Grandpa! Whether you want to be a wine fairy or some other fairy..."

"Grandpa is the first one to support you!"

Baili Dongjun was overjoyed, hugged Baili Luochen's neck and said: