Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

The man's wide white robe fluttered, and a few large characters could be vaguely seen on the back.

"How long has he been here?"

Tang Tianlu frowned and asked, his aura slowly receding.

Tang Lianyue crossed her arms, still unable to tell where her hands were placed, and replied casually.

"It's been a while since I found him."

And Baili Dongjun also turned his head and shouted, his voice full of joy.

"Uncle!"

Wenhujiu said "Hey", smiled and jumped down, landing next to Baili Dongjun.

"This skill is getting better and better, it seems that Tianqi has not gone in vain."

Wenhujiu reached out lovingly and rubbed Baili Dongjun's head casually.

He stopped them because he saw that the two people on the opposite side were ready to get serious and make a ruthless move.

Wenhujiu didn't want to see his little nephew get hurt.

"Hehe..." Baili Dongjun raised his face and smiled proudly.

"Uncle~ I brewed a kind of extraordinary wine during the school exam. Later, my master gave me an ancient scripture, and I realized the lost starry night wine from it."

Wen Hujiu said happily: "Oh, then I must let uncle taste it when I have time."

The nephew and uncle chatted as if no one was around.

Tang Fulu and Tang Tianlu looked a little ugly.

"Mr. Wen, I suddenly visited my Tang Sect. I hope you are well!"

Tang Tianlu took a deep breath, bowed and stepped forward, with a hint of humility in his tone.

After all, they were facing Wen Hujiu, who was the top four on the list and the future heir of the Wen family, and whose poison skills were said to have surpassed the old man of the Wen family.

Hearing the other party's polite words, Wen Hujiu finally stopped talking to Baili Dongjun.

His eyes slowly fell on the opposite side.

"Logically speaking, you bullied my little nephew today, and his parents are not around, so I, as his uncle, should seek justice..."

Wenhujiu smiled lightly, his voice was neither salty nor bland.

Tang Tianlu and Tang Fulu felt their bodies tense.

But Wenhujiu changed the subject next.

"However, it is important to find someone, so don't waste time... prepare a room for us, and bring in the carriage outside."

The two of them were relieved and smiled and bowed.

"It should be, I will notify you as soon as there is news."

The two of them are just ordinary Jiuxiao Realm, and they are only at the bottom among all the masters of Tang Sect.

It would be great if they could avoid fighting with Wenhujiu.

Tang Sect Villa.

As soon as Tang Fulu, who led the way, left, Wenhujiu quickly closed the door and looked at Baili Dongjun seriously.

"What happened? You were traveling with Mr. Li, but you suddenly changed to someone else. I thought you were kidnapped, so I hurried over."

Bai Li Dong Jun hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Master went to a city in the west for something, and the one who was traveling with me was Master's friend."

"We planned to go to Tangmen to see the excitement and then meet up with Master."

"But as soon as we arrived at Tangmen, the young master was kidnapped. I wanted to track him down, but was stopped."

Wen Hu Jiu saw his nephew's hesitation for a moment, and did not continue to ask, but asked.

"How good is your friend's martial arts?"

"Not inferior to mine." Bai Li Dong Jun answered directly.

"The other party is probably a master of the heavenly realm." Wen Hu Jiu nodded and said.

"But don't worry, the Tang Sect won't let us participate in the search, but it can."

Wen Hujiu chuckled, and a small green snake swam out from his left sleeve, wrapped around Wen Hujiu's finger, and lay on the fingertip obediently and intimately.

Baili Dongjun saw the small green snake and smiled.

There is a pair of these little snakes, a green snake and a red snake.

They have been trained by their uncle since childhood, and their sense of smell is surprisingly sensitive. The green snake will first find the scent and trace, and after finding the person, the red snake will be sent to find the person.

As long as you follow the red snake, you will definitely find it.

"There are the items of that young master in the carriage, I will go get them and let Xiaoqing smell them."

Baili Dongjun smiled and walked out of the door immediately.

And deep in the Tang Sect.

In a quiet courtyard.

Nangong Chunshui lay on a chair leisurely, drinking a little wine, chatting and laughing with a white-haired old man.

If Baili Dongjun saw this scene, he would definitely raise Bu Ranchen and cut Nangong Chunshui into eighteen pieces.

The kind that even ten cows couldn't stop.

Night fell quietly.

The little red snake was still lying quietly by the window, without any movement.

Baili Dongjun supported his head with his hands, already drowsy.

But when he thought of Nangong Chunshui's true identity as a master, he forced himself to stay awake.

Wenhujiu persuaded with a smile.

"You should go and rest first. I'll wake you up when Xiaohong makes a move."

"After all, we may have to face a master of the heavenly realm. If you are not in good condition,I can't help you."

Bai Li Dong Jun said seriously: "Well, if you have news, you must wake me up."

Wen Hu Jiu smiled and nodded, and flicked his sleeves, and the powder in his sleeves floated in front of Bai Li Dong Jun.

Bai Li Dong Jun just took a whiff, and then fell on the table with a "bang", and fell asleep.

Wen Hu Jiu's expression immediately became serious, and his eyes looked at the little red snake dimly.

The little red snake's body trembled violently, and then it trembled rapidly, and then its head lay down, lazily nestling by the window, even more listless than before.

Snakes are cold, but now the breath is almost undetectable.

Wen Hu Jiu watched silently, his eyes flashed dimly, and a low voice came out of his throat.

"It seems that Xiao Qing was caught by you..."

A solemn look flashed in Wenhujiu's eyes. He took the little red snake and placed it in his palm. He stroked it gently with one finger and passed some true energy to it.

Outside Jincheng.

The city gate was bustling with people and carriages drove into the city.

Most of them were from the martial arts sects who came here because of the Tang Sect Poison Testing Conference.

Some were in a team of more than ten people, while others were in a team of three or four people.

And in the crowd,

a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, riding a white horse, a silver spear casually draped over his shoulder, a package hanging on the tip of the spear, dangling.

"This old man, he wrote a letter to urge me so urgently, he won't be here yet."

The young man muttered, sitting on the horse bored, looking around.

"Are you worried that I'll get into trouble on the road? "

A gentle middle-aged man's voice sounded behind the boy, looking at him with a smile.

The middle-aged man was carrying an old medicine box on his back, with a gentle and easy-going temperament, and a faint smell of medicine lingering around him.

The boy turned around and said.

"If the Medicine King who saved countless people had an accident on the road, the whole world would be shaken, and I don't know how many forces would have to be reshuffled."

The Medicine King Xin Baicao sighed lightly, "We haven't seen each other for a few months, so why can't you call me Master first?"

"Then you will be disappointed, who told you not to teach me the gun technique."

Sikong Changfeng smiled, and it was obvious that he was very happy to see Xin Baicao again.