Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Following the sound, a young man who looked like a scholar was standing there.

"Oh, Xiaojiu looks like a scholar in this outfit." Wen Hujiu raised his eyebrows.

Then, he hurried forward, took a look, and asked: "How is it? Are you not injured?"

"Mr. Wen, I saw you being pulled by a white-haired old man tonight and hurriedly walked out. Is there something urgent?" Ye Dingzhi asked in confusion.

"That old man is looking for a fight with me." Wen Jiutian smiled.

"Won or lost?" Wen Hujiu frowned slightly.

"It's considered a loss." Wen Jiutian spread his hands, "He didn't use his full strength."

"The sword energy and sword energy flew wildly for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't catch up." Wen Hujiu shrugged, "It was so refreshing. Everyone says that Mr. Li is the best in the world. But my good nephew can fight him back and forth."

Ye Dingzhi was shocked when he heard it: "Are you talking about Mr. Li from the school?"

"Yes. But I was still a little injured this time." Wen Jiutian shook his head and sighed.

Ye Dingzhi took a breath, glanced at the table, and gave Wen Jiutian a thumbs up.

"By the way, Ye Dingzhi, why don't you stay in this Baihua Tower? My second uncle and I will leave in a few days. Now there is still some time before the school exam." Wen Jiutian patted Ye Dingzhi on the shoulder.

Then Ye Dingzhi nodded.

"By the way, did you come to Tianqi from Nanjue just for the school exam?" Wen Hujiu raised his eyebrows.

"No." Ye Dingzhi shook his head, "To kill someone, as long as I pass the exam, I can get closer to that person."

"Oh! Killing people." Wen Jiutian laughed, "To be honest, I was also a killer when I was in Chaisang City. You tell me who to kill and I will help you!"

Ye Dingzhi was stunned and replied: "Thanks to your care these days, I still have to do some things myself."

The reason for saying this, in addition to the fact that he wanted to kill the son of the current emperor, he also didn't want to implicate others.

That night, the three of them were drunk in Baihua Tower.

Three days later.

The gate of the Shadow Sect in Tianqi City.

According to Wen Jiutian's plan, Wen Zhuliu went to check on the poisoning of Yibudu, while Wen Jiutian and Wen Hujiu were waiting for the signal.

"Please inform that the Wen family came to save the life of the Shadow Sect leader." Wen Zhuliu stood in front of the gate of the Shadow Sect and said to the disciples of the Shadow Sect in a calm tone.

The disciple in front of the door was surprised when he heard it, but he quickly regained his composure and immediately bowed and said, "It's Mr. Wen, wait a moment, I will go and report it immediately." After that, the disciple turned and ran towards the Shadow Sect.

After a while, the disciple trotted out and bowed respectfully to Wen Zhuliu, "Mr. Wen, the Sect Master invites you." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand, bent his body, and made way.

The front hall of the Shadow Sect.

Yi Bu was supported by two disciples and stood there. When he saw Wen Zhuliu coming in, he smiled at the three people and said, "Brother Wen, long time no see."

Looking up, I saw that Yi Bu's face was as pale as paper, without any blood, like a piece of white paper.

A month has passed, and the poison in Yi Bu's body has not been removed. He can hold on until now, which is considered a good fortune.

Wen Zhuliu's face changed slightly. He took a step forward and looked at Yi Bu. A trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice: "Master Yi, how long have you had this symptom?"

Yi Bu sighed: "It's been a month."

"This is troublesome." Wen Zhuliu clapped his hands, "I'm afraid the poison has entered his lungs."

Yi Bu's face changed drastically: "To be honest, I also asked the doctors of Yaowang Valley to check. They can't cure this poison. If the Wen family can't do it, I'm afraid I'm dead."

Wen Zhuliu's Danhua Hand is the unique skill of the Wen family. He waved his hand casually, and a stream of true energy hit Yi Bu's chest.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, checking the flow of his Qi, then tapped his chin, frowned, and asked in confusion: "Tang Sect?"

Yi Bu coughed lightly: "The man was wearing a mask, and after injuring me, he still called himself Tang San."

"No wonder, this kind of strange poison, I'm afraid even Tang Sect itself doesn't have an antidote." Wen Zhuliu waved his hand, "Tang Sect is so poisonous!"

"Sir, do you have any solution?" Yi Bu asked.

Wen Zhuliu shook his head and tapped his chin: "The poison has entered the lungs, and Wen is powerless."

Yi Bu sighed and shook his head: "My life is over!"

"But!" Wen Zhuliu suddenly smiled, "Master Yi, you are lucky. The second master is delivering medicine in Tianqi City now. If he comes, maybe there is a way."

Yi Bu's eyes lit up: "But is it the warm pot of wine that ranks top four on the list?"

"That's right!"

"Then please ask Mr. Wen to invite him for me!" Yi Bu coughed non-stop.

"Master Yi, wait a moment."

Wen Zhuliu walked to the front yard and gently took out aA flare was thrown into the sky. With a "bang", a huge red word "Wen" suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Master Yi, this is an emergency signal from our Wen family. Second Master will come as soon as he sees it." Wen Zhuliu said proudly.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Yi Bu bowed his hands.

The two sat in the front hall, and half an incense stick of time later.

"Here I come!" Wen Zhuliu looked up and saw a figure appearing on the high wall, and the man was holding a wine pot in his hand, and a big "Poison you" was written on his back!

Seeing this, Yi Bu quickly bowed and saluted: "Second Master Wen."

Wen Hujiu drank a sip of wine, without raising his head, but looked at Wen Zhuliu with a smile: "Wen Zhuliu, what do you want to see me for?"

"Second Master, Master Yi is poisoned, and I can't treat him, so I can only ask you to come in person." Wen Zhuliu said softly.

"Which family's poison?" Wen Hujiu asked in confusion.

"Tang Sect!" Wen Zhuliu said calmly.

"Tang Sect again!" Wen Hujiu took a sip of wine and flew down, clasping his fists politely to Yi Bu, "Master Yi, I have heard of your great name for a long time!"

Yi Bu bowed and smiled and said, "Second Master Wen, you are the future head of the Wen family. Everyone knows that your great reputation is known all over the world."

"Master Yi, you are too polite." Wen Hujiu smiled.

However, Wen Hujiu soon shook his head and sighed deeply.

Yi Bu's face turned ashen. He thought he was saved just now, but now even the future head of the Wen family has come, but he still looks like he has no medicine to cure him.

"Second Master, can my poison be cured?" Yi Bu asked.

Wen Hujiu shook his head again and sighed repeatedly, "The poison has invaded my internal organs. Even if a miracle doctor comes, I am afraid he will be powerless to save me."

Yi Bu was so scared that he collapsed on the chair.

"However, Master Yi, I have a pill that can relieve the poison." Wen Hujiu took out a pill, "But the Wen family only has this one. What benefits can we get from helping you?"

Yi Bu was slightly startled, and then sighed: "Second Master, if you have any requests, just say it, as long as I can do it, I will do it."

"It's easy with Master Yi's words." Wen Hujiu smiled, took back the pill, and looked at Wen Zhuliu, "The young master really wants to enter Tianqi today, see if we can ask him to come, maybe he has a way."

"Young master?" Yi Bu asked, "Isn't the next generation of the Wen family master the second master now?"

"Master Yi, our young master is the nephew of the second master. His poison skills are far better than the second master, even better than the old man. There is no poison in the world that he can't cure, but he has to pay a huge price."