Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 159
Dry East City.

Zhenxi Hou Shizi Baili Chengfeng put down the letter in his hand, first frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed it, as if he let out a sigh of relief.The concubine Wen Luoyu next to her saw it, and took a sip of tea unhurriedly: "What's the good news?"

"Dongjun has left Tianqi City." Baili Chengfeng said with a smile.

Wen Luoyu was also slightly surprised: "So fast? How long have you been there? Are you going back to Gandong City now? I'm afraid that even the school can't stand this demon king, so they are driven back?"

Baili Chengfeng shook his head again and again: "Our son is only stubborn on the surface, so he won't be kicked out of the school. The meaning of the Ninth Prince's letter is probably that Mr. Li went on a long trip, and only Dong Jun was with him as a disciple. Send the letter We set off the day before, so counting days, we have already traveled a long way.”

Wen Luoyu nodded slightly: "Traveling... Will you pass by Gandong City?"

Although pretending to be indifferent to this ineffective son, he has hardly left his side. The son has been away from home for several months, and naturally he misses him very much.

"The letter said that Mr. Li was heading west this trip...but the Ninth Prince seemed to know what we were thinking, so he said a few more words. He said that according to Mr. Li's personality, he would not pass through Gandong City. Because Mr. Li is the most Afraid of trouble, seeing the famous Marquis of Zhenxi is a big trouble." Baili Chengfeng sighed, "That makes sense."

Wen Luoyu took another sip of tea: "However, Mr. Li still thinks that our son is more important to us. It is rare to travel far. He only brought one disciple with him, and he brought Dongjun with him."

"Of course, after all, your father can say that Dongjun is born with martial arts and is an excellent martial arts seedling. Mr. Li's martial arts are the best in the world, so naturally he hopes to have such an successor." Baili Chengfeng laughed.

When Wen Luoyu heard the words "Tiansheng Wumai", her face changed slightly: "Tiansheng Wumai is not only an excellent seedling for martial arts training, but also means that many taboo skills in the world can be practiced, so you are afraid that Dongjun When I walked out of Gandong City, I was missed by those people in Tianqi City, but what I was worried about was being missed by evil spirits and heretics. Brother said that in Chaisang City, he met some people who didn’t know where he came from, and he once wanted to take Dong Jun away.”

"Don't worry, with Mr. Li here, what can happen to Dongjun?" Baili Chengfeng comforted, "If you are really worried..."

Wen Luoyu understood immediately: "Brother will be the one who will take over the Wen family after all, isn't it bad to torment him all the time?"

"It depends on what brother thinks is the real toss..." Baili Chengfeng said with a smile.

The time-honored Wenjia.

Wearing a white robe, with the words "Poison to death" written on his back, the future head of the Wen family, Wen Kejiu, lay on the beam of the room, and sneezed suddenly. He scratched his nose and twirled his fingers slightly. A small green dragon hovered between its palms.

"Want to hang out again?" Under the beam, a middle-aged man with a solid face was fiddling with herbs in his hands.

The warm pot of wine smacked his lips: "You said it's boring to hide here every day to study poisons. The poison our Wen family is making now is enough to kill half of Beili."

"We, the Wen family, are known to be the most poisonous in the world, but the Tang Sect is known as the master of both poison and darkness, and they have already had the heart to compete. This time, the Tang Sect invited us to the poison test conference. It is nothing more than to compete for supremacy. We can't lose." The middle-aged man He put the herb to his nose and sniffed it, "I am the first generation of the Wen family to refine poison, and you are the first generation of the Wen family to use poison. This time, the glory of the Wen family rests on us."

"The old man thinks he's going?" Warm Pot Jiu raised his eyebrows and said happily.

The middle-aged man smiled honestly: "The old man said, there is no need to compare Wen Jiabao's poison, we can only be the number one in a hundred years. But we are not afraid of competition, whoever wants to compete for power, we will beat him down! He let I'll tell you later, lest you get too proud."

The warm pot of wine jumped down from the crossbeam, and said happily: "That's great, I've wanted to compete with that Tang Sect man named Tang Linghuang for a long time, when will we start?"

"Seven days later." The middle-aged man picked up a piece of herb and suddenly threw it up. The green snake that was hovering on the warm pot of wine suddenly swooped out and swallowed the herb in one gulp. Then the green snake He bounced up and hit the eaves, and fell heavily again. His body doubled in an instant, his whole body was red, irritable, and he thrashed repeatedly on the table.

The warm pot of wine reached out and picked up the green snake that had turned red, and said in a low voice, "It's so hot, what did it eat?"

"Don't worry, your little green will be fine." The middle-aged man handed out another piece of grass for the green snake to swallow.The green snake writhed frantically in the hand of the warm pot of wine for a long time before the red color faded slowly and its body finally returned to its original shape.

The warm pot of wine smiled: "Did you just eat Bingxincao?"

"Yes, the first one is the fire snake leaf, and the second one is the ice heart grass. The two are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. I was thinking, can I use them to make a poison that makes people feel like a burning fire, and like three feet of ice? That must be the case. It's painful." The middle-aged man smiled, talking about this kind of pain seemed to give him a kind of pleasure.

"Speaking of Bingxincao, you remind me of a person. I don't know if he will go to this drug testing conference." The warm pot of wine frowned slightly.

"Xin Baicao from Medicine King Valley?" the middle-aged man asked in confusion.

The warm pot of wine nodded: "Xin Baicao said that poison is also a medicine, which can kill and save people. The Tang Sect wants to overwhelm us. Even if we can't, we hope that others will destroy our prestige. Medicine king Gu Xinbaicao is a very Good choice."

Valley of the King of Medicine.

Xin Baicao looked at the invitation card in her hand and scratched her head slightly: "Drug test conference? What are you inviting me to do, to be responsible for resuscitating the poisoned people?"

No one responded to him.There is a poisonous miasma at the entrance of Yaowang Valley, and the letter is also transmitted by swan geese.There are not many sects in the world that can send messages to the Valley of the Medicine King, and Tang Sect happens to be one of them.That guy from the Tang Sect, Tang Linghuang, was half a friend with him, at least a little more like a friend than the warm pot of wine that kept teasing him.

"But it sounds very interesting. I'm afraid you will see many weird poisons in the poison test conference? There must be medicines in poisons, so let's go. But Tangmen is in the west. It’s a little far away, so we have to start quickly. That kid should be on his way back soon, so he has to go to Tangmen as well.” Xin Baicao returned to the house, picked up a pen and wrote a short letter, and then returned He went outside, whistled, called a carrier pigeon, and put the letter into the bamboo tube.

"After all, Tangmen is also a famous place in Jianghu, so he is also willing to go." Xin Baicao smiled.

(End of this chapter)