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

"If I can be born with both martial arts and medicine skills, then there will be hope for my Beique to restore the country!"

Zi Yuji took the brocade bag, put one hand on his chest and bowed:

"I will follow the orders of the envoy and set off for Tianqi City now!"

Wu Xiang showed a satisfied smile, nodded, and then asked:

"It's been two days since the young lady came back. This trip was fruitless. I'm afraid she won't make decisions on her own again. Send someone to keep an eye on her."

Zi Yuji hesitated:

"For some reason, the guy named Baili Dongjun seems to have lost interest in the young lady."

"I'm afraid it's Wen Yanzhao who is causing trouble, as well as Xiao Ruofeng and others. Your Excellency, if we don't get rid of these people..."

Wuxiang waved his hand:

"Don't worry about Baili Dongjun anymore. The forces he is involved in are too complicated. I believe that Envoy Wuzuo will have his considerations during the final exam of the academy."

"Whatever you ask for, it all depends on your arrangement."

Zi Yuji stopped talking after hearing this, bowed and left.

After seeing Zi Yuji leave, Wu Xiang tapped the wheelchair armrests with his fingers, thinking to himself:

"Wu Fa Wu Tian is dead, and one of the Wu Zuo Shuang Zun has passed away. Now I am afraid that all the relationships are tied to me alone. Except for that girl Yue Yao, nothing can affect my layout. Sect Master, I can't wait until your magical power is perfected!"

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Apocalypse City, Qingwang Mansion

"Snapped!"

The wine glass in the hands of Qing Wang Xiao Xie was smashed to pieces, porcelain pieces flew everywhere, and then there was a roar:

"Haven't you found out the whereabouts of the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen yet? Why do I keep you guys here?"

The man kneeling in front of Xiao Xie was quite an important figure. He was Zhou Yiwei, a killer of the Shadow Sect who was hired by Xiao Xie with a large sum of money. He was half-kneeling on the ground with his face covered.

"Your Highness, the brothers I sent out have searched almost every possible hiding place in Qiandong City, but there is still no news!"

"We have people monitoring the outskirts of the Zhenxi Marquis's Mansion day and night. If they find Gu Chen's whereabouts, they will definitely report it immediately...but..."

Xiao Xie's face was frighteningly gloomy, and he uttered a few words through gnashing teeth:

"Just what just, what I want is evidence that can be used to convict Baili Luochen of befriending the remnants of Western Chu and treason!"

"It's been more than half a month now. Is there anything you brought back that's useful?"

Zhou Yiwei lowered his head again:

"Your Highness, there is only one possibility now. Unless the Confucian Immortal is no longer in Qiandong City, it is impossible that there would be no clues for so long!"

"The two great envoys of the Demon Cult were lawless and their bodies were left exposed in the wilderness. One was killed by Wen Yanzhao, and the other was found to be killed by the Confucian Immortal..."

"If it is as Your Highness heard from Prince Langya, that he saw with his own eyes that he died after passing on his power to Wen Yanzhao, then why haven't we even found the corpse of the Confucian Immortal!"

Xiao Xie was like a vindictive quail, staring at Zhou Yiwei with his triangular eyes:

"What's the point of telling me this? If I knew who took him away, would I have to spend so much gold and silver to support you bunch of useless people?"

"Go check quickly, and give me the results before the final exam of the academy is over! Otherwise, you will all die in Qiandong City!"

Zhou Yiwei shuddered when he heard this:

"As you command, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"

Then his figure flashed and turned into a black mist and disappeared in the palace.

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Lingnan has infinite scenery, and its natural beauty far exceeds that of Qiandong

The bamboo forest five miles away from the old Wen family's house miraculously bloomed with three or two hundred peach trees a few days ago.

Standing on the huge basalt rock that was broken by Wen Yanzhao's sword, half of it was a sea of ​​​​green bamboos and blue waves, and the other half was a sea of ​​​​red peach blossoms falling.

This bamboo forest is home to a kind of venomous snake that is green in color. People in Lingnan call it the bamboo leaf snake. It is extremely poisonous and has a ferocious temperament.

Even warming a pot of wine needs to be handled with caution. Just one drop can knock over a dozen adult men.

Fortunately, there are poisonous snakes and wild beasts in this bamboo forest. Apart from Wen Yanzhao and Wen Hujiuhui who come to catch poisonous snakes and insects, no one has set foot here for many years.

The peach blossom forest is becoming more lush, with a young seedling in the middle.

This seedling looks very different from a peach tree. Its leaves are thick and broad, and look like human hands.

The seedlings have not yet grown, but it has only been four or five days since they broke through the soil, and they have already grown to the height of my eyebrows.

Thanks to the careful care of the Confucian Immortal every day and the cultivation with a special fertilizer, it can grow a hundred times faster than ordinary trees.

Next to the seedlings, there was a table, two chairs, and a guqin. On the table was a huge red sandalwood wine gourd inlaid with gold, and a pale blue long-necked wine pot.

"Sir, are you used to living in Lingnan?"

Wen pot of wine sat opposite the Confucian Immortal and asked respectfully:

"Thank you for your concern. This place is surrounded by mountains and water, and there is a sea of ​​bamboo. I like it very much."

The Confucian Immortal picked up the long-necked wine pot and poured a cup of warm wine. His face was as red as a peach, and his complexion was much better than when he was in Qiandong City.

"Thank you sir for the wine"

"That's good. My father misses you so much that he always asks me to come visit you more often. But I know you don't like to be bothered, so I came today."

"I brought you white tea, a specialty of Lingnan, and rice grown and pounded by the Wen family. Autumn is coming soon, and I will ask the people in the mansion to make you some autumn clothes in a few days."

"I know you don't like meat and fatty food, so I only brought these things as a token of my appreciation. Please don't blame me."

He warmed the pot of wine, bowed to the Confucian Immortal, and then said softly

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Wen. Please also give my regards to your father."

The Confucian Immortal nodded, with a rare calmness in his eyes.

Wenhu wine nodded, then drank the wine of Ruxian, but the wine was tasteless.

Just as I was wondering, a burst of peach blossom fragrance rose from my throat. When I savored it again, it didn’t have the spiciness of wine, but was sweet like nectar.

"Sir, this wine is really amazing!" Wenhujiu showed surprise on his face.

The Confucian Immortal smiled slightly:

"Peach Blossom Jade Dew, this wine was brewed by a beautiful woman I met when I was twenty years old. I will bring a pot of it for your father when I leave."

"It calms the mind, helps with dreams, relieves worries and fatigue, and is quite effective!"

After warming the pot of wine, he thanked her and then hesitated, not knowing where to start.

The Confucian Immortal glanced at him and asked:

"You came here not only to see me, but also to talk to me, right?

Dongjun is my apprentice, Yanzhao is also half an apprentice, and I have the protection of the Wen family, so it’s okay, but you can say it.”

Wenhujiu was grateful when he heard this:

"Sir, you are so frank, I admire you so much. My father wants to invite you to come to your house for a chat on a certain day, but I am afraid you will not agree, so I am sending you to invite me."

The Confucian Immortal poured another cup of wine into the warm pot:

"I guess your father has other plans besides inviting me to a banquet, right?"

Wen Hujiu nodded: "Sir, you are right."

The Confucian Immortal picked up the wine glass and sighed:

"There are many people in the world who covet my art of making medicine. If the Wen family gets it, something bad might happen!"

"Please report to your father that Gu Chen will definitely come to visit, but I have to say that Wen Yanzhao has not yet ascended to the divine journey. Even if the Wen family obtains the art of making medicine men, they will not be able to protect themselves!"

After saying this, the Confucian Immortal waved his long sleeves, and the petals that were floating like rain were blown away by a breeze to form a path.

"please!"

Wenhujiu naturally understood, stood up, bowed and said: "Wenhujiu, I'll leave!"

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Chapter 83 The Eve of the Final Exam

Tianqi City, Jixia Academy

Lei Mengsha blocked Wen Yanzhao's door early in the morning

"Clang clang clang!"

The door opened, and Wen Yanzhao poked his head out:

"Lei Lao Er, why are you looking for me so early in the morning to disturb my sweet dreams?"

Lei Mengsha folded his hands in front of his chest:

"How come you cousins ​​are so sleepy? The sun is already high in the sky, why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"The exam is in three days. You are not anxious because of your high level of cultivation. Isn't your cousin anxious too?"

Wen Yanzhao rubbed his sleepy eyes and yawned:

"Then go find him, why are you looking for me?!"

Lei Mengsha smiled helplessly:

"I called three times but the door didn't open, so I came to find you!"

"Give me one of your Ice Condensation Pills. I'll stuff it into Baili Dongjun's mouth and tell him to practice his internal energy. Otherwise, he'll lose the final exam..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yanzhao stretched out his hand, and a golden silence was in front of Lei Mengsha:

"Now, take it!"

Seeing so many people keeping silent, Lei Mengsha took four or five steps forward instantly: