Genius Daddy in the City

Snowflakes are rustling on the ninth peak of Jianzong.

The Ninth Peak is as lonely and dilapidated as ever, and appears to have no sense of existence in front of the Eight Sword Sect Peaks.

Since taking over as the Peak Master, the talents of the Ninth Peak have withered away and have been repeatedly suppressed by the other eight peaks. Every time the sect recruits disciples, the talented disciples are divided among the eight peaks.

The people assigned to Ninth Peak are all people with mediocre qualifications.

When these people with mediocre qualifications go out, they have to look down in front of the Eight Peaks disciples and are often bullied.

As time went by, even these people with mediocre qualifications couldn't stand it anymore and went down the mountain on their own and never came back.

The people of Ninth Peak thought that after the appearance of Ye Wushuang, the sect would change its attitude towards Ninth Peak, but unexpectedly, they became increasingly sad.

If it weren't for Elder Qingxuan's constant teachings, I'm afraid some people from Ninth Peak would have already questioned the sect.

After the snowfall, the Ninth Peak became even more deserted. Even the cranes that originally belonged to the Ninth Peak ran away and ran to the First Peak because the First Peak had a cold-repelling formation.

Elder Qingxuan was still meditating on the cold spring that was only a few feet wide. Even the noise within the Sword Sect could not disturb him.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

The young man let the snowflakes hit him, his cold eyes slowly fell on Elder Qingxuan, he just stared without saying a word.

Elder Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him very calmly. After a while, he slowly said: "Do you know why you are here?"

"Kill!" The young man in white cherished his words like gold.

Elder Qingxuan was still extremely calm: "What if you never come back?"

"Then leave and never come back!" said the young man.

Elder Qingxuan said: "Then you go!"

The young man in white stopped talking, turned around and walked out. After taking a few steps, he slowly turned back and knelt down on one knee to face the figure on the cold spring.

After the ceremony, he walked away!

After he left, Taoist Priest Qingxuan opened his eyes again, looked up to the sky and asked himself: "Brother, do I still have a future at Ninth Peak?"

A line of clear tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes.

Then it turned into ice.

…

Outside the gate of the ninth peak, there were eight figures standing quietly, no one said a word.

Before Ye Wushuang entered the Ninth Peak, they were all the disciples on the huge Ninth Peak.

There are eight in total, starting from the senior brother Gu Quan, and ranking in seniority, all the way to the junior sister Hua Ling.

After Ye Wushuang came in, he was ranked ninth and became the junior junior with the lowest qualifications.

However, none of the eight senior brothers and sisters ever bullied him, and they all treated him as a biological brother.

They witnessed the entry of Wushuang, a junior fellow student, and the rise of a junior fellow apprentice who had always been taciturn.

And now will we witness the death of our little junior brother?

Hua Ling, the junior sister in everyone's eyes, covered her red lips and cried non-stop, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face.

"Senior Brother, can you not...don't let your junior brother accept the appointment?" Hua Ling wiped away tears and looked at Senior Brother Guquan with a helpless face.

When she cried, several people could no longer hold back their tears.

The fifth junior brother clenched his fists and choked: "It's okay to go, just let me go. I'm a waste anyway."

In his early years, he was framed by people from the First Peak and lost one of his legs, becoming a cripple in the eyes of everyone.

"Yes, my junior brother is the future of my Ninth Peak. If anything happens to him..." The fourth junior brother held the wine jar, smelling of alcohol.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Senior Brother Guquan scolded him with a straight face, his eyes slightly red: "This is Junior Brother's decision, we can't change it..."

"Why not? Just knock the junior brother unconscious and tie him up." Hua Ling said with tears streaming down her face.

Gu Quan said: "Can you beat my junior brother?"

Huarington was speechless for a moment.

Guquan smiled bitterly, quite self-deprecatingly: "If we could beat my junior brother, why should we wait until now? If I were my junior brother's opponent, I should be the one to fight today!"

As he was talking, a man dressed in white came gently.

"Little junior brother!"

The eight people shouted immediately, their expressions extremely complicated.

The young man in white stopped, his cold eyes swept over the eight people one by one, and there was a trace of warmth in the depths of his eyes.

"Take care of Elder Qingxuan!"

After saying this, the young man will leave.

"etc……"

At this moment, Hua Ling suddenly stopped him and took out a sword box at some point: "Junior brother, this is your sword, take it with you!"

Guquan walked over and opened the sword box.

After seeing the long sword among them, his expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but glared at her fiercely: "When did you..."

He clearly remembered that Taoist Priest Qingxuan kept the long sword after they brought it back and did not allow them to give it to their junior brother.

But now it was stolen by Hua Ling.

Hua Ling was about to speak, but saw the long sword in the sword box automatically flying into the young man's hand.

The young man raised his eyes slightly and looked at Hua Ling in confusion: "Why is this sword here with you?"

"This is me..." Hua Ling subconsciously wanted to tell her and Gu Quan about going to Xianglong City.

However, he was interrupted by Guquan's cough: "Junior brother, um, Elder Qingxuan gave us the money and asked us to redeem it for you."

After saying that, he glared at Hua Ling and said with an unnatural expression: "Junior brother, please give me your sword, use my sword..."

"No!"

The young man in white shook his head slightly, holding the long sword, it turned into a sword light and shot out from the ninth peak, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Elder brother, why do you keep stopping me from telling the truth?"

After he left, Hua Ling said unhappily: "Also, junior brother will definitely be very happy if he knows that his brother is looking for him!"

"You, you, you forgot Elder Qingxuan's instructions? Junior brother's sword is a thing that brings disaster, you..."

Hearing this, Gu Quan looked at her with an expression of hatred and hatred: "Also, two supreme giants have already come to cause trouble for Junior Junior Brother. Are you telling Junior Junior Brother at this time that you want to kill him? "

Hua Ling's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this, and she was extremely happy.

…

The first peak of Jianzong.

At this moment, countless people have gathered. Looking around, the crowds are surging. Fortunately, the First Peak venue is large enough, so the venue is not too crowded.

Above the many seats, there are rows of extremely large VIP seats, and above them are sitting figures with powerful auras.

When the people below occasionally glanced over, their eyes were full of awe.

Because the people sitting on it were the ten most powerful people, including the host Jian Zong.

Everyone is here for today's battle.

Compared to the silence above the VIP seats, the many seats below were extremely noisy.

A sect leader coughed dryly and asked, "Guess who can win this battle?"

"Nonsense, you still need to guess? Naturally, the one from the first peak of Sword Sect will win this battle!" Another giant of the force chuckled.

"Yes, I bet the one on the first peak will win!"

"..."

For a time, countless people expressed their opinions, and most of them valued the sword from the first peak of the Sword Sect.

The previous headmaster of the sect shook his head: "Yi Xia Jian, that's not the case. Maybe you haven't clearly understood these two people."

Just when he was about to show off his knowledge, an extremely sharp sword intent suddenly swept across the sky. This sword intent surged upwards, trying to break through everything.

Countless people looked at the shocking sword intent that was getting closer and closer, and their hearts trembled: "He's coming, he's coming!!!"

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(PS: Chapter 4, today’s update is completed, and the remaining chapters will be made up in the next few days.)