The Name of Eternity.

Chapter 32: Child King Li Hao

Hearing the child's instructions word by word, He Jianlan's expression was slightly tense. She nodded slightly and said softly:
"Auntie will tell you everything. You don't have to worry about it. Just follow Second Grandpa and practice well. Listen to him and don't act rashly. You can also go to the martial arts arena to practice when you have time. You are always welcome there."

The reason why Li Hao was not asked to go to the martial arts arena was because of concerns that he would be bullied. Now that Li Hao has embarked on the path of cultivation, going to the martial arts arena can allow him to exchange ideas and practice actual combat skills, which will be helpful for his cultivation.

After Li Hao and Li Fu left together, He Jianlan couldn't help but sigh softly.

Xue Jian, who was standing next to her, saw her and asked cautiously, "Madam, why are you sighing?"

"Xiao Qi is busy with military affairs in Yanbei, so maybe he forgot about it. The same goes for this couple. We haven't seen each other for so many years. I don't know if they should send more letters home and take care of the child. Hao'er is actually very sensible..."

He Jianlan whispered to herself, her tone slightly helpless and a bit reproachful.

Xue Jian was very smart and was startled for a moment. She asked, "Could it be that what Madam just said was all you..."

He Jianlan glanced at her, and Xuejian immediately stopped talking and lowered her head, but she couldn't help but secretly look up to the outside of the yard. The little figure had already swayed away.

It turned out that the lady's care and greetings were all made up by her, but the young master took it seriously...

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Return to Shanheyuan.

Before Li Hao had time to take out the drawing board, he received another letter from a servant. When he saw the signature, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his slightly lost mood also dissipated.

Although he didn't have much contact with the couple in Yanbei, strangely enough, he couldn't help but miss them a little when it was late at night and everyone was asleep.

Perhaps it was the warmth of that embrace that reappeared in my dreams one day.

Or maybe it was those sincere eyes that he has not forgotten yet.

The letter in my hand came from Jianlu, and was naturally sent by that cute little girl.

Since she went to Jianlu, she would send back letters every once in a while, initially one every three to five days. Later, the letters said that the Sword Saint Master was keeping a close eye on her and wanted her to concentrate on her cultivation, so the frequency of letters gradually decreased, but now she receives one letter every month.

There was no record of daily matters in the letter. After all, I had said it too many times that the training in Jianlu was very boring and repetitive. Training was like this, and it was inevitable that laying the basic skills would be boring.

Li Hao opened the letter, sat on a lounge chair in the sun, smiled, and leisurely read every word without missing anything.

I also saw a typo in it, as well as a circle and a cross. It seemed that a word was written wrong, but I didn't know how to write it, so I just skipped it.

Li Hao seemed to be able to imagine the little girl scratching her ears and cheeks while bending over the letter at the desk, and he couldn't help but laugh.

The letter recorded what she had eaten recently, as well as the precious medicine that the sword saint master had obtained for her. Her practice had already reached the fifth level of the Zhoutian realm, and her meridians had reached twenty-one. She was practicing the most powerful luck method in the sword hut.

Li Hao once heard from the Second Master that Jian Lu's luck method was the Galaxy Sword Qi Technique, a top-level technique. If one cultivates it to perfection in the Zhoutian realm, one can open up 49 meridians!
Compared to the Li family's 54-meridian "Dragon River Divine Vein" technique, it is only slightly inferior.

In addition, the little girl has actually opened up the Taiyin Youmai, and is deeply loved by the Sword Saint Master.

Seeing this, Li Hao couldn't help but feel happy for her. The Dragon River Divine Vein skills were not passed on to outsiders and could only be practiced by direct descendants. Even if Bian Ruxue was his fiancée, it was not allowed. The ladies of the various courtyards, including Aunt He Jianlan, were not qualified to practice it.

However, the skills they can practice are also top-notch, just slightly inferior.

If one is extremely gifted and can open up two special meridians, he can make up for the difference in the foundation of the technique. But obviously, there are very few people in the world who have such talent.

After reading the letter, Li Hao called the servants to prepare pen, ink, paper and letter for him.

He wrote slowly and freely, telling about his recent learning of painting and cooking, some of the fun he had while fishing, and how he made friends with an interesting senior.

Of course, the title and name of the Thief Saint were not mentioned in the letter.

After all, this Old Master Feng is a negative character in Dayu and is disliked by all forces. Only someone as casual and free-spirited as Erye can become close friends with such a person. But outsiders don't know their relationship, otherwise, they will definitely curse him loudly behind their backs, saying, "You are a collusion between officials and thieves!"
After writing, Li Hao drew a small expression as usual, encouraging her to keep practicing and encourage each other. (_)

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After giving the letter to the servant to mail, Li Hao brought his drawing board and started painting as usual. Now that he had reached the second level of painting, his painting skills were more sophisticated than before.

It seems that the sketch has not changed much, but in fact, it is found that the eyes are more lively, as if staring at the drawing paper.

Before he finished painting a picture, a group of people came running in from outside the yard, making a lot of noise. From a distance, someone could be heard shouting, "Brother Hao, we're here!"

When I looked up, I saw three little kids running towards me.

They are the only son of the Sixth Lady and Li Yuanzhao.

Wu Niang has two sons and three daughters, Li Yun and Li Zhining.

On the day when Bian Ruxue was sent off to Jianlu, they, as direct "classmates", also came to Shanheyuan to say goodbye to her, and thus got to know Li Hao.

Later, the boy named Li Yun came repeatedly to inquire about Bian Ruxue and asked when she would return. Li Hao then realized that this little brat, who had not even grown all his hair yet, actually dared to miss his little girl.

However, he didn't bother with this little brat.

——I just spanked his butt hard and it was swollen.

Then, after some threats and intimidation, the little brat didn't dare to go to Wu Niang to complain. After all, it would be pointless for adults to intervene when children were fighting.

Of course, it was mainly because he could win.

From then on, Li Yun felt a little traumatized and afraid whenever he saw Li Hao, but he did not dare to come to Shanheyuan again. Instead, he later pulled his sister and another old man to come here to give him courage.

After several contacts, Li Hao easily became the king among the three children.

"Brother Hao, you haven't finished talking about the monkey being suppressed last time. What happened later?"

Li Yuanzhao ran to the drawing board with his short and fat body, but he didn't dare touch the drawing paper with his dirty hands, for fear of being hit on the head by Li Hao.

"Yes, yes." Li Yun also nodded repeatedly, his head like a chicken pecking at rice, he had already been subdued by Li Hao.

Beside him, the little girl Li Zhining handed Li Hao a food box. Her eyes sparkled as she said, "Brother Hao, these are the crispy cookies my mother made. We have all eaten them. They are delicious. I brought this for you."

"I haven't eaten it yet." Li Yuanzhao immediately spoiled the show and stretched out his dirty little hand that had just finished martial arts training in the martial arts field to take it, but Li Zhining dodged it by twisting his body and gave him a fierce look.

The little fat boy looked at her aggrievedly.

Li Hao smiled and took the food box without hesitation. He opened it and smelled a fragrant aroma. He picked up a piece and tasted it. It was indeed good. He then shared the rest with a few people and said, "Go and bring a small stool over. I will explain to you while you eat."

"Uncle Zhao, chair!" Li Yun suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.

Li Hao knocked his head in annoyance and said, "Uncle Zhao is not someone you can order around. Go get it yourself!"

Li Yun covered his head, a little timid, and muttered something incoherent, then pointed to a servant and said, "You, bring me a stool."

The servant didn't dare to disobey the order and went to move the things obediently with a smile.

Li Yuanzhao and Li Zhining were familiar with the place. They ran into the house, found a small stool, and sat down next to Li Hao obediently.

(End of this chapter)