I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Jiang Yuan paused and was about to look back when he was stopped by Shen Long's words.

"If you don't want to alert the enemy, Mr. Jiang, don't look back."

Jiang Yuan nodded silently. As expected, his experience in the martial arts world was still a little lacking compared to these veterans.

"Then I'll trouble Guard Shen."

After saying this, Jiang Yuan and his group walked into the Bai family's gate calmly.

"master."

The doorman spoke quickly, Lao Bai nodded, and continued to walk inside with Jiang Yuan.

The further he walked in, the more shocked Jiang Yuan became. The size of the Bai family was beyond his imagination.

There are rockeries and gardens everywhere, and even the calligraphy and paintings casually hanging on the pavilions are treasures of famous artists.

"Sir, I've already told you that the Bai family is rich!" Li Hu said in a low voice.

Jiang Yuan's throat felt a little dry. I knew the Bai family was rich, but I never thought they were this rich!

Under the leadership of Lao Bai, the group finally reached the core area where the Bai family lived.

At the same time, Shen Long followed the crowd in.

"Is it solved now?" Jiang Yuan looked at Shen Long in surprise.

This back and forth took only five minutes, and that's it?

"Well, but that person seemed to have committed suicide by taking poison and did not reveal any useful information." Shen Long nodded.

Jiang Yuan shrugged helplessly. Another assassin. He really didn't know why these big families trained so many assassins.

These guys too, why do they have to work so hard for others?

"Okay, it's getting late, let's eat first." Lao Bai said calmly.

When the group gathered in the Bai family's hall, Jiang Yuan sighed again.

Damn, the entire Bai family hall can almost be described as priceless, and the things used for decoration are actually crystal.

No wonder Bai Wei asked to lend him several million taels of silver.

"Hey, sir, you're here at last!"

A shout was heard, and Zhao Kai appeared in front of everyone with a long sword in his arms.

Also appearing with him were Bai Jingyun and an unkempt-looking old man.

At first glance, there is almost nothing remarkable about the old man. He looks like an extremely ordinary old man.

Jiang Yuan's heart moved slightly, this old man should be Shen Long's master Jiang Pingyang.

"Mr. Jiang, please sit down." Lao Bai stood up with a smile.

"Mr. Bai, you're too polite." Jiang Pingyang said, sitting next to Mr. Bai without any hesitation.

Due to the arrival of Jiang Yuan and his group, they simply opened two tables.

Not long after, Bai Wei walked in arm in arm with a woman.

Jiang Yuan subconsciously sat up straight. This should be Lao Bai's wife, his mother-in-law.

"Aunt Bai." Jiang Yuan stood up and said hello.

Bai's mother looked Jiang Yuan up and down, then smiled and nodded.

"Sit down quickly."

Jiang Yuan quickly responded and sat down, wiping the sweat from his forehead involuntarily.

This is the first time I’ve met my mother-in-law in my two lifetimes. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous.

Fortunately, Bai's mother didn't say much. She just asked Jiang Yuan a few simple questions, such as whether the food was to his taste.

It was only after dinner that Jiang Yuan came to his senses.

I didn't get the script right. Logically speaking, shouldn't someone object to this marriage?

Why is it that in the entire Bai family, not only is there no one who opposes him, there is not even anyone who mocks him.

"Brother, what are you standing there for? Mr. Jiang is going to take a walk in the back garden." Bai Jingyun pushed Jiang Yuan at the right time.

"Wait a minute, everyone in your Bai family is satisfied with me?" Jiang Yuan looked at Bai Jingyun in surprise.

Bai Jingyun thought for a while, then said nonchalantly, "Our family is different from other families. As long as my sister is satisfied, no one else will say anything."

"You'd better go find Mr. Jiang as soon as possible."

Jiang Yuan nodded in surprise and hurriedly chased after Mr. Jiang.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to take a walk too?" Jiang Pingyang said with a faint smile.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, why don't we go together?" Jiang Yuan asked tentatively.

Jiang Pingyang's eyes lit up: "Great, great, I've heard that Mr. Jiang is a cultured man. I just happen to have a question for you."

"Feel free to speak, old sir." Jiang Yuan said bluntly.

Putting aside other things, just based on the memory of the original owner and his own memory, Jiang Yuan really didn't believe that there was any problem that would leave him helpless.

"Well, let's talk while we walk." Jiang Pingyang waved his hand.

"Master Jiang, I'd like to ask, are you good at writing poetry?"

Jiang Yuan was so happy that he almost burst into laughter. I said that the 300 Tang poems I memorized when I was a child were not in vain.

"I wonder what kind of poetry the old gentleman is interested in?"

Jiang Pingyang turned around abruptly and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Mr. Jiang, I won't be polite then."

"I'm using a long sword. I wonder if Mr. Jiang could write a couple of lines of poetry for me? Just two lines will do!"

"Of course it's possible, but why are you doing this, old man?" Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Pingyang in confusion.

I've heard of four-character quatrains and seven-character quatrains, but why does this old man only need two?

Jiang Pingyang's eyes flashed with displeasure, and then he said angrily:

"Some time ago, I met my old rival, and it was inevitable that we exchanged a few moves."

Jiang Yuan blinked his eyes: "Old Master, are you one step behind?"

"No!" Jiang Pingyang suddenly said, and then said with disdain: "That old guy has practiced swordsmanship all his life, but he is always a taciturn person in a fight."

"But I never thought that this time when he fought me, he would actually recite a poem as a move, and even put on a sour face and said that it was a poem written by his son for him!"

Jiang Yuan looked at Jiang Pingyang somewhat confused, so what?

Are you going to adopt me as your godson?

Perhaps fearing that Jiang Yuan might misunderstand, Jiang Pingyang quickly waved his hand and said, "Mr. Jiang, please don't misunderstand. I just feel that."

"Reciting a poem after each move is really cool!"

"A real man can be without money or a wife, but he must be handsome!"

Jiang Pingyang said this, holding his head high and looking at Jiang Yuan with pride.

Jiang Yuan stood there in a daze with his mouth open. This, this, is it because of this?

You are already in your sixties or seventies, and you still tell me that a man must be handsome?

Before Jiang Yuan could react, Jiang Pingyang put his arm on Jiang Yuan's shoulders.

"Mr. Jiang, how about it? Write a line or two for me?"

Jiang Yuan nodded, feeling both amused and helpless. "Sure, but I want to see Mr. Jiang's swordsmanship. Perhaps the poetry he writes will satisfy him."

"No problem!" Jiang Pingyang said, pulling Jiang Yuan hurriedly to a pavilion.

"Mr. Jiang, just sit here and watch me draw my sword!"

As he spoke, Jiang Pingyang impatiently drew out the long sword from behind him.

Jiang Yuan put away the smile on his face. The moment Jiang Pingyang grasped the sword, he seemed like a completely different person.

Focused, confident, and energetic.

Jiang Yuan had seen masters before. Whether it was Wang Gang or Chen Liu, they were both rare masters.

But Jiang Yuan was certain that the two of them together were no match for Jiang Pingyang.

On the other side, Jiang Pingyang also started to attack without any hesitation. The long sword in his hand was as graceful as a startled swan and as fast as a swimming dragon.

As soon as Jiang Pingyang took action, Shen Long, Zhao Kai, Wang Gang and other onlookers all rushed over impatiently.

"Wow! The sword energy is eight feet away from the body, it's simply a meat grinder on the battlefield!" Zhao Kai said in shock.

Jiang Yuan's heart was also burning with excitement.

Lao Bai on the side squinted his eyes and touched Jiang Yuan's arm.

"Boy, why are you pretending to be waiting for something now?"