The sky was white, and the sun didn't seem to want to get up in the morning, and there was only a glimmer of sunlight at the end of the day.

Today is a good day, early in the morning, the servants of the Han family got up early and began to decorate, some people held red lanterns in the courtyard, and hung them in the hall. Someone with a broom was cleaning up the leaves scattered on the ground in the courtyard. Today is the annual Spring Festival.

Han Jie is still the same, he practiced swordsmanship in his uncle's backyard early in the morning, and now he has mastered the Thunderbolt Strike to the level of near-consummation, and he is only a little bit away from breaking through to consummation.

"Jie'er is so hard, he got up so early to practice his sword. ”

Han Batian's voice came from the courtyard, he was stepping into the courtyard with Uncle Yu, and he was very relieved to see that Han Jie knew the truth of being a master at a young age.

"Dad, Grandpa Yu. Is there something you're coming to me for?"

Since Han Jie followed Uncle Yu to practice swords, this was the first time Han Batian had gone to the backyard to see him.

"Can't you come to see my baby son if there's nothing to do?"

"Stinky boy, let Daddy take a look. ”

Han Batian hugged Han Jie, pinching his arms and legs for a while, with a smile on his face.

"Dad, let me down, I still have to practice swords. ”

Han Jie is a two-year-old child in the eyes of others, but he himself knows that with the previous life, he is now thirty years old, and it is inevitable that his father will be a little embarrassed to hold him like this.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, Jie'er will take a break today, come and go to the study with my father, and my father will teach you to write Spring Festival couplets. ”

"Your Uncle Zhao will also come over in a while, and Dad has a little surprise for you, hahahaha. ”

After that, Han Batian led Han Jie to the study.

"Jer, come and help Daddy sharpen ink. ”

"Yes, Dad. ”

Don't look at Han Jie as a two-year-old kid, but because of his early cultivation, he is not small, he is already one meter tall.

After a while, Han Batian held a big brush in his hand, and wrote a few big characters under the engrossion of Long Fei and Feng Wu.

Han Jie, who was watching Han Batian's writing on the side, suddenly looked at him with a look or two, he had been confused for a long time in the Thunder Sword Technique Dacheng realm, and today he saw Han Batian writing with a full body momentum, as if there was only a pen standing in front of him, and there was no other existence. He understood that the lightning blow of the consummation realm was actually the mobilization of his own momentum to break through his own limit.

The epiphany at this moment made Han Jie take at least a year less detours. However, because Han Jie suddenly comprehended that the shaking sword qi was invisibly emitted around his body, this time it frightened Han Batian, because of the sword technique emitted by Han Jie, he vaguely felt that it could threaten him.

"Jer, what's wrong with you. ”

"It's nothing, Dad, I suddenly figured out a lot when I saw you writing just now, and I broke through to the realm of perfection with a quick blow, thank you, Dad." ”

Han Jie scratched his head, smiled mischievously, and quickly regained all his momentum, and everything returned to normal.

After noon, everyone in the Han family had lunch, and Han Jie was about to go back to the backyard to continue contacting the sword technique when Zhao Sheng's voice came from the front hall.

"Brother Tian, happy Spring Festival, take Jie'er out to see his daughter-in-law. ”

"Hahahaha, Brother Sheng, you are still the same, you can't wait to marry your daughter. ”

Han Batian led Zhao Sheng to the front hall, the two talked about old things, and ordered his subordinates to go to the backyard to bring Han Jie over.

"Hello godfather. ”

After a while, the subordinates brought Han Jie to the front hall, because he had just comprehended the thunderbolt and hit the consummation realm, and he still wanted to be proficient, so he was called to the front hall, and Han Jie was still a little dissatisfied in his heart.

"Okay, Jie'er is so good, come to Jie'er to see your daughter-in-law. ”

Zhao Sheng led a little girl beside him out and stood in front of Han Jie, although the child was still young, the little girl was extraordinarily smart, the two little eyes were big and round, the small mouth was like a cherry, and the complexion was as white as snow. At this time, he was curiously looking at Han Jie, who was a head taller than him.

"Jie'er, this is the baby kiss I set for you with your godfather, this is your godfather's only daughter, called Yue'er will be husband and wife when you grow up, come and see your daughter-in-law." ”

Han Batian saw Han Jie, who was already stunned, and hurriedly reminded him not to fall into Zhao Sheng's face.

"Dad, will Sister Yue'er be wronged if she marries a child so beautifully? "Han Jie doesn't want to marry someone who doesn't have any emotional foundation, he is from another planet, he still hopes to find someone he likes for his feelings, instead of being decided by his parents, and even if he really wants to marry Zhao Yue, he has to let them get in touch with each other for three or five years.

"What are you talking about, Yue'er is blessed to be able to marry you. ”

Zhao Sheng saw that Han Jie seemed to shirk, and immediately blocked Han Jie's mouth.

"Okay, but can the godfather wait for Yue'er to grow up before mentioning this matter, if in the future, if the two of me really agree, I will let the godfather make the decision to marry Yue'er to me." ”

Seeing that there is no good way at the moment, Han Jie has no choice but to play sloppy, and talk about the future in the future.

"Okay, Jie'er, then you can take Yue'er to the yard to play. ”

It is indeed too child's play to let a two-year-old child immediately determine the future marriage now, Han Batian took Han Jie and Zhao Sheng began to discuss other things.

"Brother Sheng, let's put the child's affairs aside for the time being, my Han family found a spirit stone vein in the Sunset Mountains. ”

"Really, at this time?" This can scare Zhao Sheng, the spirit stone vein is naturally the production of spirit stones, the hard currency of the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, and the spirit stones can also help people cultivate.

"Of course, this is also what I just discovered two days ago, but Brother Sheng, you also know that there are a lot of rogues in the Sunset Mountain Range, and my Han family alone may not be able to eat the spirit stone mine, so I want to join forces with Brother Sheng to win the spirit stone mine, and the benefits generated by the time will be divided between our brother and the two. ”

For Zhao Sheng's brother, Han Batian still had nothing to say, and was naturally willing to share the spirit stone mine with him.

"Oh, Brother Tian, what are you talking about, the spirit stone mine was discovered by you, how can I not share the account with you. In this way, even if the younger brother takes a big advantage, I will take it together, and I will take it together, and I will benefit you seven and three in the future, if Brother Tian is unwilling, then I would rather not go. ”

"Okay, just do what Brother Sheng wants, and in a few days I will arrange for someone to notify you when they arrive, and the two of us will go to the Sunset Mountains to have a look. ”

couldn't compete with Zhao Sheng, and Han Batian had no choice but to do what he wanted.

On the other side, Han Jie took Zhao Yue to the backyard where he usually cultivated, ready to continue practicing swords.

"Sister Yue'er, I want to practice swords now, if you feel bored, you can play by yourself in this courtyard. ”

"It's okay, I want to see Brother Jie practice swords. ”

For this Han Jie, who is only half a year older than him, Zhao Yue is extremely curious, and they all say that the woman's mind is precocious, don't look at Zhao Yue, who is only more than a year old, but her mind is already equivalent to a child of four or five years old.

"Well, then you sit farther away, so as not to hurt you for a while. ”

After that, Han Jie no longer paid attention to Zhao Yue and concentrated on practicing swords. In the morning, after comprehending the thunderbolt blow from Han Batian's study, Han Jie hadn't tried the power yet.

"Bang" Han Jie stabbed out with a sword, and the boulder on the opposite side was as if it had never appeared, except for the dust scattered in the air, there was no trace of the boulder.

"Wow! Brother Jie is so powerful, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Seeing the power of Han Jie's sword, Zhao Yue admired him even more in her heart, and immediately jumped up, holding Han Jie's hand and asked.

"Hehe, Sister Yue'er, this is one of the swordsmanship I practiced, called Thunderbolt Strike, which is very powerful. ”

"I also want to learn, Brother Jie will teach me, okay?"

That's how children see fun, fresh and powerful, and they want to have it themselves.

"Okay, well, when Yue'er grows up and becomes a spirit, Brother Jie will teach you how to do it at that time?"

Seriously, there seemed to be no way for Zhao Yue and Han Jie, seeing her eyes that seemed to be able to speak, Han Jie was willing to promise her anything and didn't want to hurt her. Even if this is the Han family, it is not a secret.

At dinner time, Zhao Sheng took his daughter-in-law and children to celebrate the Spring Festival at Han's house, and the two families were even more intimate and talked about everything. Unconsciously, Han Batian and Zhao Sheng drank too much, and they began to speak very neatly. And Zhao Yue accompanied Han Jie in the backyard for an afternoon, and now she is even more clinging to him and is unwilling to part for a single step, in her heart, Han Jie's image is getting taller and taller, as if she is about to be like his father. When she finally left, she was reluctant to cry, if it weren't for Zhao Sheng's promise that he would take her to see Han Jie more in the future, I am afraid that he would not leave.