HCB Chapter 205 Nangong Chunshui, why are you running?
Chapter 205 Nangong Chunshui, why are you running?
Wen Hujiu heard the voice behind him and pulled his face out from Wen Yanzhao's cloak to take a look:
"Hey...you don't use poison, why are you joining in the fun?"
It turned out that the middle-aged man was none other than the Medicine King Xin Baicao, who had traveled all the way here with his disciple Sikong Changfeng five days ago.
He shot back, "You're allowed to come, but I'm not? Medicine and poison are related. I don't use poison, but I know how to detoxify!"
"If you don't like me, you don't have to stay here!"
At this point, Xin Baicao noticed Wen Yanzhao, who was looking at the group of charming girls from the Five Poison Sect, and said in surprise:
"Xiao Wen, you're here too!"
Wen Yanzhao turned around quickly upon hearing the voice, clasped his fists and said:
"Wen Yanzhao greets you, Senior. You must have had a hard time along the way!"
Wen Hujiu was immediately unhappy when he saw his nephew being so polite to Xin Baicao:
"Zhao'er, are you on good terms with this old demon king?"
Wen Yanzhao stepped on Wen Hujiu's boots and whispered:
"Uncle, there are so many people here, have you forgotten what I brought back for Grandpa last time?!"
Wen Hujiu then realized that it was Xin Baicao who passed the art of making medicine men to Wen Yanzhao, so he immediately closed his mouth and stepped aside.
Xin Baicao looked at Wen Yanzhao with a smile:
"Xiao Wen, after the poison testing conference is over, would you like to continue to consider learning medicine from me?"
"You also know that my current disciple is determined to make his way in the martial arts world..."
Before he finished speaking, a young man's clear voice came from behind him:
"What? If you are not satisfied with my apprentice, you can find another one! No one will stop you..."
Following the sound, a young man with a gun and wearing a blue shirt and black boots walked into the back door of the Poison Scale Courtyard. He was holding a dogtail grass in his mouth and looked unruly.
"Sikong Changfeng, why are you here?!"
Baili Dongjun blurted out when he saw the person coming, and happily stepped forward and punched Sikong Changfeng on the chest.
Sikong Changfeng was also very surprised:
"Dong Jun?! Master Wen, Senior Wen... why are you all here?"
Wen Yanzhao pursed his lips:
"Isn't this a poison testing conference? Our Wen family always attends, and Dongjun comes with us too!"
"Sikong Changfeng, how is your old injury healing?"
Sikong Changfeng: "Master Lao Wen was concerned about me. I'm almost recovered now under Master's care!"
Xin Baicao said with a smile: "Do you admit that I am your master now?"
Wen Hujiu looked Sikong Changfeng up and down, muttering to himself:
"Not bad, not bad. It seems that Xin Baicao is just as I said. Not only did she cure your poison, but she also almost healed your old injury!"
"It seems that everything is as I expected. Little Spear Fairy, your uncle didn't lie to you, did he?"
Without waiting for Sikong Changfeng to speak, Xin Baicao rolled her eyes and warmed the pot of wine:
"You play those tricks on me every day. I've known you for over ten years, and you're still so boring!"
Just as Xin Baicao was complaining about warming the pot of wine, a loud horn sounded from the high platform in the center of the yard.
Wen Hujiu's face turned pale and he said seriously, "The poison testing meeting is about to begin!"
The group warmed up the pot of wine and gathered around the platform, looking at the middle-aged man in the center who was presiding over the meeting.
"Zhao'er, this is the current head of the Tang Clan, Tang Linghuang!"
Wen Hujiu pointed at the man and said to Wen Yanzhao.
Wen Yanzhao looked at him dismissively: "Great Freedom Realm? It's meaningless..."
Tang Linghuang looked around at the people from various sects below the platform and said loudly:
"Everyone!"
"In the martial arts world, the use of poison is known as the art of deception, and it's not accepted by the world. Our Tang Sect, first in hidden weapons and second in poison, was once looked down upon by the martial arts world. But now, who dares to disobey when the Tang Sect is mentioned? Whether it's the art of deception or the art of justice, it's all just a prejudice in the martial arts world! Today, we invite all the heroes to come to the Tang Sect to participate in this art of deception conference, so that we can exchange the art of poison!"
After he finished speaking, the sound lingered in the air. It was obvious that Tang Linghuang had poured some internal energy into it.
"Uncle, I have an idea!"
After listening to Tang Linghuang's speech, which sounded like a liar calling on the masses to join the organization, Wen Yanzhao came up with a weird idea.
He warmed the pot of wine and listened attentively: "What are your thoughts? Tell me."
Wen Yanzhao pulled Wen Hujiu and Wen Buping aside:
"Uncles, today's poison testing meeting may be an opportunity for me."
The two uncles were shocked: "What opportunity? Are you going to test the poison on yourself?"
Wen Yanzhao smiled slyly: "My two uncles really understand me!"
Wen Hujiu hesitated a little: "I'm a little worried. What if Tang Linghuang uses the Tang Sect's unique skills? Can you hold on?"
"And there's Old Master Tang! That old guy is no ordinary player, he's very powerful!"
Wen Yanzhao was confident: "Why is my uncle becoming more and more timid? It doesn't matter, the more vicious, the better I like it!"
At this moment, Tang Linghuang said to the crowd on the high platform:
"This is my Tang Sect medicine man. He was once a notorious bandit who committed all kinds of evil. But now, after countless trials and tribulations by the Tang Sect, he is now immune to all poisons!"
As Tang Linghuang finished speaking, two disciples appeared on the platform, carrying a man wearing a black cloak and a mask.
"If anyone can poison this medicine man today, they will surpass our Tang Sect and be crowned the leader of the Poison Sect!"
Wen Yanzhao glanced at the so-called medicine man and naturally knew that this was Nangong Chunshui.
Just as Tang Linghuang finished speaking, Wen Yanzhao shouted:
"Who else but me can be the leader of the Poison Sect?!"
After saying that, a flash of green light appeared and he flew in front of the "medicine man".
When the people from the various sects saw the unfamiliar face of Wen Yanzhao, they began to discuss:
"Who is this? So arrogant, daring to show off in front of the Tang Sect, is he dying?"
"Poison Sword Immortal? Is this guy from the Wen family? Why doesn't Poison Bodhisattva take action against him?"
"The Wen family? Hasn't the Wen family always kept a low profile? Why are they so eager this year?"
……
Wen Yanzhao ignored the comments of those people and just bowed to Tang Linghuang:
"If I poison this medicine man, will the Wen family become the leader of the poison sect?"
Tang Linghuang had never seen Wen Yanzhao before. Although she had heard of the reputation of the Poison Sword Immortal of Tianqi City, she didn't think he was the young man in front of her.
He was a little surprised and nodded hesitantly:
"Indeed... Why did the Wen family ask you to take action? Didn't the Poison Bodhisattva prepare a new poison this year?"
Wen Yanzhao chuckled and said, "Don't worry about that. A gentleman's word is his bond. I'm taking action!"
The "medicine man's" pupils, which had just been dilated, immediately became clear when he saw Wen Yanzhao was about to get close to him and poison him.
"Wen boy, what are you doing here? Get down quickly and don't ruin my good thing!"
Hearing Nangong Chunshui's words, Wen Yanzhao smiled evilly:
"Of course I came up to help you, Mr. Li. Their poison is too inefficient!"
"Mine is very poisonous. Just bear with it for a while. I will soon be able to help you break the medicine stone technique!"
As he spoke, Wen Yanzhao pulled out two Yonghe poison pills from his belt and used his internal energy to refine them in his hands...
Seeing the situation was not good, the "medicine man" took off his mask, turned around, and shed the illusion, revealing his true face...
The medicine man who was just wearing a black cloak, now turned into a handsome young man in pink clothes in front of everyone!
Everyone, including Tang Linghuang, was shocked!
"How come the Tang Clan's medicine man is a teenager? Didn't we agree that he was a bandit?"
"That's right! What's the Tang Sect up to again... Tang Linghuang, you're incompetent as the leader!"
"..."
Although others didn't recognize Nangong Chunshui, Baili Dongjun naturally did. He was astonished in the audience:
"How could it be him……"
Wen Hujiu asked softly, "Xiao Baili, do you recognize that young man?"
Baili Dongjun nodded: "Yes, this is the friend I told you about who was abducted by the Tang Sect!"
On the stage, Wen Yanzhao concentrated all his poisonous skills into his palms. The fingers of his palms were almost invisible and turned into two thick black mists.
Nangong Chunshui stepped lightly and retreated five or six feet:
"Wen boy! What are you doing!?"
Wen Yanzhao said innocently, "Why are you running? Aren't you trying to escape the suffering of immortality? I'm helping you break the magic of medicine and stone!"
Nangong Chunshui had a question mark on his face:
"Where did you hear this? I only told Old Master Tang about it, and never told Baili Dongjun!"
Wen Yanzhao raised his hands:
"Why are you running? Come here quickly... One palm strike on Baihui, one palm strike on Tanzhong, and you'll feel better immediately without any pain!"
Wen Yanzhao raised his palms and pressed forward step by step. Nangong Chunshui tapped his feet and retreated step by step!
Finally, he cried with a helpless face and cursed:
"Get out of here! Can your poison be the same as others?!"
"I want to remove the Dachun skill, not to seek death!"
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