As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

We always stop at the same time.

Because the other end of the line,

It is the brothel of Chen Zhian, the young marquis of Chenliu Marquisate!

Brothel, open today!

The young marquis disliked the city patrol guards who might scare the guests, so he asked the beardless eunuch to draw a red line early on!

at this time.

Zhang Debiao stood straight at this end of the red line, smiled awkwardly at Gao Lishi who was also standing straight at the other end of the red line, and said, "Eunuch Gao, has the young marquis told us when we will set off to climb the mountain?"

"Never!"

Gao Lishi glanced at Zhang Debiao.

Seeing that this man is just a patrol commander, his cultivation is also low...

He said two words coldly and said no more.

To be honest, when he entered Langya City, he was still a little in awe of the Jiang family.

After witnessing with his own eyes that old butler crushing Jiang Daomo to death with one finger, the awe in his heart gradually faded.

After all, he is a eunuch whose name is remembered by His Majesty.

How could an ordinary person catch his eye?

"What are you pretending to be, you castrated dog!

No matter how powerful you are, won't you still be standing on the street like me?"

Zhang Debiao spit in his heart, but smiled awkwardly: "Eunuch Gao, if the young marquis wakes up, please inform him so that I can escort him!"

"escort?

you? "

Gao Lishi glanced at Zhang Debiao and said sarcastically, "Even our family is full of goodies, so a useless person in the Yuqi realm should not make trouble. Just go wherever you want."

"grass!"

Zhang Debiao cursed in his heart.

I thought this eunuch was so annoying.

After an awkward smile, he stood there like a wooden stake, too lazy to move forward and be disliked.

The sun was rising higher and noon was approaching.

From the direction of Qianmo Lane, the diplomatic corps finally drove slowly towards them.

Chen Zhian wore a phoenix-patterned official robe and golden boots. He was waving a cooling fan with his right hand, playing with the imperial jade sceptre with his left hand, and half leaning against the carriage.

Glancing at Gao Lishi who was standing upright, Chen Zhian smiled and said, "Old Gao, let's go!"

Gao Lishi jumped up quickly.

He picked up the golden whip from the carriage, pulled the reins, and drove slowly towards the east of the city...

before leaving,

He actually turned around and looked at Zhang Debiao with disgust!

"Fuck you, you eunuch!"

Zhang Debiao sighed and quickly called together his brothers to follow the delegation from a distance!

.....

The Sword Controlling Sect is located on a mountain called Jianfeng, east of Langya City.

Unlike other spiritual sects, the Sword Controlling Sect chose to locate its location within the city when it was founded.

Initially, it was just a small and unknown sword sect, and it was even almost destroyed because it could not recruit disciples!

Until two thousand years ago.

A legitimate son of the Jiang family abandoned the sage's unique skills and took an alternative path to join the Sword Controlling Sect.

Under the control of the eldest son of the Jiang family, in just a few hundred years, the Yu Jian Sect was transformed from a small sword sect on the verge of extinction into a behemoth!

at this time,

At the foot of the Yu Jian Sect mountain.

There were forty-eight swordsmen in white standing on both sides of the stone steps with swords on their backs.

His expression was cold.

Like forty-eight cold sculptures.

Some guests walked up the stairs and felt the sharp edge emanating from them.

The timid ones have begun to tremble.

After all, these are swordsmen in white.

But they are all sword cultivators in the Qi Control Realm!

On the stone steps,

A stone tablet stands quietly.

There were a few large scarlet characters with a sinister sword-like aura engraved on the stone tablet!

——The sword-removing monument!

Next to the stone monument.

A broad-browed man wearing a coarse sweatshirt casually glanced at the scarlet sword monument.

He kept walking, climbing up the stairs with the iron sword on his back!

"Sir, please take off your sword!"

A disciple of the Yujian Sect held out the hilt of his sword, stopped the broad-browed man, and said calmly: "Today the Yujian Sect is celebrating a great event, and no swords are allowed inside. Please take off your swords!"

The broad-browed man frowned slightly, his eyebrows squeezed into a straight line: "The sword is there, the man is there!"

"Remove the sword, or take the next one!"

The disciple of the Yujian Sect said calmly: "This is the rule of our Yujian Sect!"

"Can!"

The broad-browed man sank his body slightly and stomped his feet hard on the stone steps.

A rusty four-foot iron sword soared into the sky!

The man followed closely behind.

With the recoil force of the feet, it flew straight into the sky like a spear.