Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Chapter 250: The Master and Disciple Parted Temporarily at Shop 37, Wen Lin from Lingnan Prefecture

Five days later.

Yunzhou, Sanqi Shop.

The two carriages stopped four or five miles outside the village. Ye Dingzhi pulled the reins and jumped onto the carriage carrying the coffin, then went to the back.

"Master, we are here."

Hearing this, Yu Shengmo in the carriage lifted the curtain and took a look: "I don't think I have been to this village before."

Ye Dingzhi nodded, took the reins from the sword slave, tied the carriage to a locust tree nearby, and said:

"A few years ago, when I returned from my travels in the Western Buddhist kingdom, I stayed here for a while."

Yu Shengmo got out of the car and looked into the distance. He saw only an ordinary, slightly desolate village with seventeen or eighteen thatched houses and twenty or thirty acres of irrigated and dry fields.

"It's a simple place, but I can concentrate on practicing here without worrying about the disturbances outside."

Yu Shengmo turned and said to Ye Dingzhi.

Ye Dingzhi forced a smile: "Master is right, the people in this village are very kind to me, so..."

Yu Shengmo grabbed it before he could finish.

"So you want to spend the rest of your life here? As a recluse?"

Ye Dingzhi nodded first, then quickly shook his head:

"I……"

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Yu Shengmo didn't continue to ask questions, but turned around and stopped looking at him:

"You still have a long way to go. After the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month, Master will be forty-seven years old. I may have already gone through half of my life! But you are different. You are only twenty years old..."

"I'm not a talkative person, I just want to tell you to see more of the world and see more of the people!"

"There are thousands of good things in the world, and there are thousands of tender feelings... I know you are a person who is deeply in love, but I don't want to be said to..."

"The Yushengmo apprentice is a foolish fool!"

"Okay, I'm going back to Zhuiyun Peak. If you miss me someday, remember to come back and see me."

When he said the last sentence, Yu Shengmo actually felt a little sad, as if the disciple he had followed for ten years was about to be completely separated from him.

Ye Dingzhi listened quietly to his master's words. When he heard the last sentence, he suddenly ran a few steps and knelt down under Yu Sheng's magic skirt:

"Master...I am an unfilial disciple..."

Then he began to sob, tears welling up in his eyes.

Yu Shengmo rarely stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Ye Dingzhi's hair bun, but hesitated for a moment and then retracted his hand.

"I'm leaving, Sword Slave! Drive!"

Yu Sheng Mo didn't reach out his hand after all. He turned around and sighed silently in his heart:

"I just hope you don't do anything stupid..."

Ye Dingzhi knocked his head to the ground and said, "Disciple respectfully bids farewell to Master!"

Yu Shengmo's carriage went farther and farther away, and Ye Dingzhi could only see a hazy outline through the tears in his eye sockets.

What he didn't know was that after Yu Shengmo walked more than thirty miles, he drove the four sword slaves off the car and took the reins alone.

The reason is simple, he is just afraid that Ye Dingzhi, this resentful guy, will do something stupid and seek death.

That's why he sent four sword slaves into the village to secretly watch over him...

Poor teachers in the world have such loving hearts as parents!

After Yu Shengmo left, Ye Dingzhi drove the carriage, pulling Yi Wenjun's body straight to the big tree where he had slept.

When he got to the tree, Ye Dingzhi drew out his Zhenwu sword and swung it to dig a deep pit ten feet square under the tree.

The coffin was then dragged down and placed into a deep pit.

After everything was packed up, Ye Dingzhi gently opened the coffin lid...

Yi Wenjun's pale and bloodless face appeared in front of him, still wearing the red silk wedding dress and the phoenix-wing golden crown.

"Wenjun, I won't leave you..."

Ye Dingzhi murmured and reached out to touch Yi Wenjun's face.

The moment his fingertips touched his cheek, a layer of frost quickly formed on Ye Dingzhi's fingers!

This was the effect of Wen Yanzhao's Ice Soul Cold Poison. Before their separation, Ye Dingzhi had specifically asked Wen Yanzhao to help him plant this poison in Yi Wenjun's body in order to prevent Yi Wenjun's body from rotting.

This poison has no other toxic effects except that it freezes people quickly.

(PS: It’s worth mentioning that this is when Wen Yanzhao traveled to Shaobai’s world. Suffering from the lack of a refrigerator, he developed this poison based on the Ice Silkworm Cold Poison recorded in the Wen Zu Poison Sutra. It is generally used to cool down in the summer and freeze food…)

Ye Dingzhi retracted his fingers and stared at Yi Wenjun's face infatuatedly, tears no longer able to be restrained and rolled down onto the red wedding dress...

After a while, the coffin was put into the body and the woman passed away forever.

Ye Dingzhi leaned against the huge trunk of the banyan tree, lost in thought.

His mind was filled with memories of Yi Wenjun: the laughter and playfulness of their childhood sweethearts, Yi Wenjun's meticulous care for him while he lay in his warm bed in his boudoir after being seriously injured, and the long nights spent together in the palace...

As I thought about it, the sleepless nights during this period finally made me feel tired and sleepy at the same time.

Ye Dingzhi's eyelids were so heavy that he could hardly lift them up, and he slowly fell asleep...

After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by someone:

"Ye Dingzhi, Ye Dingzhi! It's really you...ah, I can't be dreaming!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, get up. I've already reached the point where I can kill a person in ten steps with the sword manual you gave me. Get up and I'll dance for you..."

"Ye Dingzhi..."

Ye Dingzhi opened his eyes drowsily, and as his vision gradually became clear, a little boy with a round face and big eyes, baring his white teeth, stood in front of him.

"Ye Xiaofan?"

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Lingnan, Wen family.

There is a lot of construction going on in the backyard of the Wen family's ancestral home these days.

It was not about repairing the house, but about building a huge cage about 14 or 15 feet square in the backyard.

After the cage was built, no one was allowed to enter except Wen Lin, Wen Hujiu and Wen Buping.

It was announced that some extremely rare poisonous snakes and clams were caught from Yingchoujian, and cages were specially built for breeding in order to prevent any accidents.

In fact, this huge cage is used to test the art of making medicine.

"Dad, three people aren't enough? Where can I get fifteen for you?"

"Last time, it took a lot of effort to bring these three back from over 20 miles outside Lingnan Prefecture after they were knocked unconscious. You are letting your son make a mistake!"

It was a little dark in the cage. He was leaning on the chair with his feet up, warming a pot of wine, looking a little helpless.

Wen Lin was wearing a pair of python leather gloves. He carefully poured bottles of medicine into a stone jar, and then took out a silver stick to stir it.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and intoxicating medicinal fragrance wafted out...

Wen Lin wrinkled his nose, then looked at his son with disdain and said coldly:

"Don't complain to me. Those three guys last time were clearly the famous Three Hands (habitual thieves) in Lingnan Prefecture, and you lied to me that they were scouts from Su Xin's camp!"

"Do you think I'm stupid, Dad? I'm not stupid! I'm only sixty-seven, I'm not confused at all!"

"How many times have I told you? Zhao'er told us to use the soldiers in Su Xin's hands and not to touch the common people. It would hurt the harmony of heaven!"

After saying that, Wen Lin walked into the cage, flipped his palm, and released his internal energy to ignite the candle next to him.

By the candlelight, I saw three creatures that were neither human nor ghost tied up to an iron pillar.

Wen Lin tapped the first person with his fingers to wake him up, and then the thing let out a manic roar.

This roar didn't sound like a human being could make, but rather like a wild beast in the mountains. It startled the warming pot of wine and caused it to spill...

"Dad! Just tell that thing to shut up...it's scaring me to death!"

He complained as he shook off the wine from the warm pot.

Wen Lin had no time to pay attention to him. He grabbed the man's throat with one hand like an iron claw, then picked up the stone jar and poured the medicine inside into his mouth!

After drinking the medicine, the man became even more manic, and struggled with the chains on his body, making them crackle. It seemed that the chains, which were as thick as his fingers, were about to break at any time!

Wen Lin raised his hand and pressed the man's head, and used his internal force to suppress his restlessness. Then he turned around and smiled at Wen Hujiu:

"Hehe...these things are becoming more and more powerful. Even my skills can't stop them!"

"If we can mass-produce these medicine men who are no less than the Earth Realm, then the world will really be shaken up by our Wen family!"

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