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

Gu Jianmen talked to himself as he floated down from the roof into the courtyard, then put away his sword and walked into the main hall.

"Second Young Master! Are you okay?"

Gu family servant Li Suli hurried forward and asked with concern

"It's okay. Su Li, have you seen the young man who just fought with me and Anhe?"

Gu Jianmen asked with a gloomy face

"I saw it clearly from below. His sword power is as strong as yours!"

Although Li Suli said so, how could Gu Jianmen not know that he almost risked his life to withstand that sword attack just now!

"If this person wants to kill me, I'm afraid that even if I join forces with Su Muyu from Dark River, we won't be able to win. When did the Wen family produce such a person?"

Gu Jianmen sighed, sat on a chair in the main hall, picked up a pot of wine and sipped it.

"Second Young Master, the Umbrella-wielding Ghost in Dark River clearly wanted to cooperate with our Gu family, why did you start fighting him right from the start?"

Li Suli did not respond to the previous words and turned the topic to Su Muyu

"My brother was mysteriously murdered, the Yan family's attitude is ambiguous, and today a ghost from the Dark River came. I'm extremely upset, so I just want to find someone to have a good fight with!"

After saying this, Gu Jianmen's expression eased a lot.

"So you just want to vent your frustration, I understand."

Seeing that Gu Jianmen was fine, Li Suli helped him back to his room.

Soon, the dark clouds over Chaisang City dissipated, and the heavy rain stopped in an instant, revealing the bright sun.

"Money-loser! Why did the sky suddenly clear up?"

At a street corner outside the Gu family mansion, a young man in light blue brocade clothes holding an oil-paper umbrella turned his head in confusion and asked the gun-wielding young man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat behind him.

The person who was speaking had a face as delicate as a snow sculpture, and his facial features were delicate enough to make girls jealous.

His eyes are like bright stars, his eyebrows are like flying eyebrows, and besides the youthful spirit, there is also an indescribable nobleness.

This person is exactly the young marquis of Zhenxi Marquis Mansion that Wenhujiu is looking for - Baili Dongjun

"We can't stay here for long, boss, let's go!"

The young man wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat was Sikong Changfeng. He held a spear in his hand and tugged at Baili Dongjun's collar, looking a little nervous.

"Didn't the man who attacked the Gu family leave? What are you afraid of? He just looks like a ghost, but he is still a human being after all!"

Baili Dongjun said without any concern

"But the man who came later was no ordinary person. His strength was probably even stronger than that of the second son of the Gu family! And the middle-aged man who came later, judging from his Qinggong, his internal strength was even more unfathomable..."

Sikong Changfeng looked around vigilantly and responded

"Strangely enough, those two figures seemed familiar, but we were too far away, and it was raining so hard that we couldn't see them clearly..."

"Stop talking, let's go..."

Sikong Changfeng didn't wait for Baili Dongjun to finish speaking, he grabbed his arm and ran towards Longshou Street

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Wen Yanzhao walked lightly along the way, feeling secretly delighted.

With just one move, he defeated Lingyun Master Gu Jianmen, one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, and Anhe Su Muyu!

With this kind of strength, he can be regarded as the best among his peers in the entire Beili.

Moreover, he had roughly figured out how to gain reputation points - defeating people with strength or background!

Just now, in the battle on the roof of Gu's house, the two masters were impressed by the move of "Changhong Guanri" and the move of "Hengguanbafang" respectively.

I guess besides my uncle Wen Hujiu, the Gu family servants, the Dark River forces, and the Yan family's spies hiding nearby all witnessed it.

Wen Yanzhao was lost in thought when a warm pot of wine came flying up from behind him. He immediately asked with a big smile on his face:

"My dear nephew! That sword move you made just now really shocked me! Tell me quickly where you learned this skill! No one in our family has such a powerful sword move except me!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, looking proud:

"Uncle, please stop bragging! Although I unilaterally admit that you are indeed the best in swordsmanship in the Wen family, I really practiced my swordsmanship secretly!"

"Do you really think your uncle is so easy to fool? Your move, Long Rainbow Piercing the Sun, has some ancient sword techniques in it. You haven't left the Wen family for more than ten years, so how could you have seen such an ancient sword move?"

Wenhu wine with a suspicious look on his face

"Uncle, please listen to what I have said. I was born with talent!"

Wen Yanzhao turned around and smiled playfully

"You little brat, you only know how to keep your uncle in suspense! When I get back, I'll ask your grandfather if he secretly gave you some special treatment..."

"Let's stop here. Uncle, don't you think this street is a little weird? Chaisang City is known as the most prosperous city in the southwest road, how can it be so deserted!"

Wen Yanzhao glanced around Longshou Street. It was strange that the street, which should have been bustling with people, was deserted after the heavy rain stopped.

"This street has long been controlled by the Yan family. You probably don't know this. When I came out, I told you about the marriage between the Gu and Yan families. I don't know how many forces are hiding in Chaisang City now!"

He pursed his lips while warming the pot of wine, his expression somewhat proud, his tone full of the meaning of a senior teaching a junior

"So, the marriage with the Yan family is fake, and the real purpose is to take advantage of the opportunity to annex the Gu family?"

Wen Yanzhao turned his eyes and said

"As smart as you are, you are indeed my nephew who warms the pot of wine. You are as smart as my uncle!"

Wen Kejiu smiled and said

"Ah, yes, yes..."

Wen Yanzhao was extremely perfunctory, which made Wen Hujiu very unhappy, but he could do nothing about this eccentric nephew.

While the uncle and nephew were chatting and laughing, they had already arrived at the Donggui Tavern of Baili Dongjun on Longshou Street.

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Chapter 10 The Assassin at Donggui Tavern

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Longshou Street

This is the street where the play "Young White Horse" begins. There are many shops on the street, but the eyes of those people are somewhat hostile.

Wen Yanzhao looked around -

Opposite the tavern was the butcher's shop, where the butcher was still chopping pig bones.

Next to her was a white-haired old woman with a strange look in her eyes, sewing shoe soles stitch by stitch.

Next to the old woman was an oil seller with a wretched appearance, staring at the beautiful young woman in the bread shop across from him;

The beautiful young woman in the steamed bun shop would occasionally flirt with the oil seller across the street, looking very ambiguous...

At this moment, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were standing on the outer wall of the Gu family mansion. At this moment, the assassin named Kui Zheng in the tavern was lying in ambush inside.

"These few Vajra Ordinary Realm minions are no match for me. I won't gain much fame if I attack them now!"

Wen Yanzhao was thinking in his mind, looking back and forth between several shops.

"Nephew, when you first came here, did you notice that these people were quite strange? They didn't seem to be business people."

Warming the pot of wine and holding the wine gourd in his hand, he had already seen some clues

"The thousand-year-old Yan Luo, the golden-mouthed Yama, is as good as a candlelight needle! Uncle, how long do you think these two guys in the Vajra Mortal Realm can last in my hands?"

Wen Yanzhao raised his eyebrows and spoke in a rather arrogant tone.

"Ah! They are a match for me! But these people are the spies planted by the Yan family in Longshou Street. I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise..."

"Don't worry, they're not worth my effort!"

Wen Yanzhao interrupted Wen Hujiu

"Then why are you asking me?"

Wenhujiu rolled his eyes and asked in a bad tone:

"Don't touch them now. I'll beat them up in a few days when all the heroes have arrived!"

Wen Yanzhao's mouth curled up into an imperceptible smile

"Why do you have to wait until there are a lot of people around before you start? The Yan family is not someone you can easily mess with. This is not Lingnan, so we should be more cautious!"

Warming up the wine pot,

"Wait until the big day of the Gu and Yan families, and watch my nephew make a big scene in Chaisang City!"

Wen Yanzhao ignored what Wen Hujiu said.

"My little ancestor, if you make such a fuss, the fact that our Wen family has hidden you for more than ten years will be exposed! When we return, your grandfather will definitely skin me alive!"

The warm pot of wine rushed to Wen Yanzhao's eyes and said in surprise

"What should I do? Do I have to keep it a secret forever? Besides, I'm trapped now, and Jiuxiao has been unable to break through. This is not a solution! If I can break through the bottleneck by accident this time, it may not be a bad thing!"

Wen Yanzhao felt that he would benefit from the dispute between the Gu and Yan families.

When Wen Hujiu heard him say this, he felt that there was some truth in his words. Moreover, the strength that his nephew had just shown in the battle with Gu Jianmen and Su Muyu really amazed him.

He calmed himself down and said, "That being said, you must listen to me in what follows. Many things are not as simple as you think. This Southwest Road is located at the junction of Beique and Beili. I don't know how many disputes will arise!"

"Uncle, have you ever heard a saying? Nothing ventured, nothing gained! Even if Chaisang City is a den of dragons and tigers, I, Wen Yanzhao, dare to take out his tiger cubs!"

When Wen Yanzhao said this, he showed his heroic spirit. Although his face was a little immature, he was full of heroic spirit in Wen Hujiu's eyes. For a moment, he even asked his nephew if he was a little proud.

"Okay, okay, then let's do as you say. Let's go and take advantage of his dangerous situation! My Wen family has produced a man like you. It's worth it that your uncle has fed you poison and medicine since you were a child!"

He raised his head, took a gulp of the wine, and laughed.

"This is the famous Poison Bodhisattva!"

Wen Yanzhao was delighted when he heard this and patted Wen Hujiu's shoulder.

The uncle and nephew of the Wen family walked through the scattered shops on both sides and headed towards the Donggui Tavern.