Young Song: The Hidden Sword God, Han Yi and Her Child Arrive at the Door.

"puff--!"

Xiao Se, who was drinking tea, was used to all kinds of grand occasions, but when he heard Su Changqing say "Let our daughter go and practice," he still spat out his tea and almost choked to death.

His usually lazy, half-closed eyes were now wide open, bigger than copper bells, staring at Su Changqing with an expression as if he were looking at a madman.

"Hey, boss,"

Xiao Se wiped the tea stains from the corner of his mouth, pointed to the little dumpling on the ground that was barely taller than a stool and was playing with building blocks.

"Are you serious? That's a baby, not Nezha. You want this idiot to fight her? This idiot may not be the brightest, but he's got that real fighting spirit."

Lei Wujie shook his head vigorously, his red clothes flapping loudly with his movements.

"No, no! Absolutely not!"

Lei Wujie, with an upright expression, crossed his arms over his chest and shouted righteously:

"I, Lei Wujie, am a disciple of the Lei Family Fortress of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall! We must respect the elderly and care for the young. How can we bully children? If word gets out, how will I be able to face the martial world? My sister will break my legs!"

When the word "older sister" was mentioned, he subconsciously shrank his neck, clearly indicating that he had suffered from significant childhood trauma.

Upon hearing this, Li Hanyi's originally cold lips curled into a slightly amused smile.

This silly little brother, now he knows to be afraid of his sister?

"It's alright, you don't need to give me face."

Su Changqing peeled another grape and fed it to Li Hanyi's lips with utter ease, then turned to Lei Wujie and smiled.

"Besides, you might not be able to bully her. Just think of it as playing a game with a child and making her happy, how about that? If you make her happy, this meal is on the house."

"Free meal?!"

Lei Wujie's eyes lit up instantly.

You should know that he and Xiao Se were so poor along the way that they even had to share steamed buns.

The phrase "Bring the best wine" that I just uttered was completely out of sheer naivety, like "I'll go even if there are thousands of people against me." In reality, I'm even more penniless than I am.

"Since the boss has said so..."

Lei Wujie chuckled, rubbed his hands together, and looked at Xiao Nuomi on the ground.

"Then I'll reluctantly play 'house' with the little girl! But it's a deal, we'll stop here, I won't use my true power!"

In his eyes, this was just an ordinary doting father who wanted a chivalrous knight to play with his daughter. This was something he, Young Master Lei, excelled at!

"Nuonuo".

Su Changqing waved to his daughter.

"Stop playing with building blocks, go play swords with that big brother in the red shirt. Remember what Daddy taught you, be polite."

"Okay!"

Upon hearing that she could play with swords, Little Nuomi immediately threw down the building blocks in her hand and jumped up from the carpet.

The movement was as light as a butterfly flitting among flowers.

Xiao Se's eyelids twitched suddenly.

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent.

The moment the little girl stood up, her toes touched the ground, and she landed silently, her breath long and steady.

This isn't the kind of movement a three-year-old should have! This is clearly the movement of a trained professional!

Something's not right...

Xiao Se murmured softly, subtly shifting his body backward to a completely safe corner.

"That idiot Lei Wujie is probably going to be in trouble."

At this moment, Xiao Nuomi had already run up to Lei Wujie with her cheerful little steps.

She looked up at the tall, red-clad man, who was as tall as an iron tower, her big eyes shining with excitement.

"Big Brother Hong! Do you use a sword too?"

Little Nuomi pointed to the huge, rectangular sword box behind Lei Wujie.

"Big Brother Da Hong?"

Lei Wujie's lips twitched. What kind of lousy nickname is this?

But he still squatted down, trying to look as amiable as possible, revealing his signature big white teeth: "Yes, brother uses the Fearless Sword, it's very powerful! But brother can't draw the sword, it will scare you."

"Oh……"

Little Nuomi nodded as if she understood, then stretched out her chubby little hand and grasped the hilt of the mini wooden sword behind her back.

This small wooden sword was carved by Su Changqing a few days ago from a piece of wood struck by lightning.

Although it looks rough and like a toy, Su Changqing actually engraved several extremely profound sword runes on it, which have the effect of calming the mind and amplifying sword intent.

"Then Nuonuo won't use a real sword, Nuonuo will use this!"

Little Nuomi said in her childish voice, then her face instantly hardened, trying to make a "fierce" expression.

However, because her face is so round and her eyes are so big, her expression is not fierce at all, but rather so cute that it makes people swoon.

"Big Brother Hong, take this!"

Little Nuomi let out a sweet shout and struck a proper starting pose.

"Hahaha, okay! Come on, come on!"

Lei Wujie chuckled; this little display of skill was actually quite convincing.

He simply stopped standing up and just squatted on the ground, holding up one finger and waving it in front of him.

"Brother, I'll play with you using just this one finger. If you can touch the hem of my clothes, you win!"

Extremely contemptuous!

Extremely arrogant!

Li Hanyi snorted coldly, flicking the grape skins she had peeled into the trash can.

"idiot."

She coldly uttered two words.

Su Changqing watched with a smile, offering no advice whatsoever.

Young people, how can they grow without suffering some setbacks?

This is the harsh reality of society.

"Here I come!"

Little Nuomi gave a reminder, then bent her legs slightly, her small body like a compressed spring.

boom!

The next instant, the wooden floor beneath her feet let out a muffled thud as if it could no longer bear the weight!

Lei Wujie, who had been grinning, froze on his face.

Because he sensed a force!

A golden aura, though immature, was extremely pure and domineering, suddenly burst forth from Xiao Nuomi's body!

"This...this is?!"

Before Lei Wujie could react, Xiao Nuomi had already moved.

fast!

too fast!

With the support of the Vajra Mortal Realm's internal energy, Xiao Nuomi's speed even left a trail of afterimages over a short distance!

She thrust out the small wooden sword in her hand with a flat motion.

There are no fancy moves, just the simplest straight thrust.

But this thrust carried an indomitable momentum, as if it would pierce through the void before it!

The air was compressed rapidly, producing a sharp whistling sound.

A golden sword light, about an inch long, was faintly condensing at the tip of the sword!

That's... sword energy projecting outwards?!

"My goodness!"

Lei Wujie felt a chill run down his spine, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

Is this a three-year-old?

This is practically a little Tyrannosaurus Rex in human skin!

He wanted to dodge, but his crouching position was too disadvantageous for exerting force, and the distance was too close; Xiao Nuomi's sword was already in front of him!

"not good!"

Alarm bells rang in Lei Wujie's mind. His beast-like intuition told him that if this sword were to pierce his body, while it wouldn't necessarily kill him, it would definitely leave a large, purplish-blue hole, and might even break two ribs!

In his haste, he didn't have time to mobilize his inner energy. He could only subconsciously raise the finger he had originally intended to use to "tease the child" and use the Lei family's unique "Wufang Fist" to try and deflect the wooden sword.

"Little sister, you're quite strong! But this is the Lei family..."

Lei Wujie hadn't finished speaking.

Fingertips and sword tip collided.

The scene of the wooden sword being bounced away as I had imagined did not occur.

in contrast.

"puff--!"

A dull thud.

Lei Wujie felt a piercing pain in his fingertips, as if he had hit not wood, but a high-speed iron mountain crashing down on him!

That golden aura was exceptionally domineering, instantly shattering the protective true energy he had hastily gathered at his fingertips. It traveled upwards along his fingers, causing his entire arm to go numb!

"Ouch!!!"

Caught off guard, Lei Wujie only extended one finger to block.

With a "poof," the protective energy at his fingertips shattered instantly. Lei Wujie let out a strange cry, staggered back three steps, and looked utterly horrified: "Holy crap! How can this kid be stronger than an ox?!"