Time flies, in a blink of an eye, Dongfang Hao is already twelve years old, due to the relationship between the soul and soul, Dongfang Hao is much thinner than his peers, he is the third oldest in the family, there is an elder brother Dongfang Feiyang and a sister Dongfang Wan, although Dongfang Hao's appearance is ordinary, he is not as handsome and chic as his eldest brother, nor does he have the charming face of his second sister. But he also has his own unique temperament, a resolute face, sword eyebrows, and starry eyes, especially those eyes that radiate light from time to time, as if it can really seduce the soul so that others dare not look directly but can't help but want to look.

Dongfang Hao's father Dongfang Wuji is the founding father of Zhao State, and he is ranked as the third duke, his father can be said to have fought a lifetime of war on the horse, although the Dongfang family has a very high status and power in the capital, and several children of the Dongfang family have not become children, under the influence of Dongfang Wuji, Dongfang Hao and his brothers and sisters have been practicing martial arts since childhood. Dongfang Hao has lived at home since he was a child and rarely goes out, and his parents don't let him go out. For fear of any accidents, his eldest brother had become a general guarding the border a few years ago, and now only his sister occasionally accompanied Dongfang Hao at home to practice.

Early this morning, Dongfang Wan followed Dongfang Hao as usual to fight and sparring, only to hear a sound The sword in Dongfang Hao's hand was knocked down and fell to the ground. Dongfang Wan said mockingly: "Hehe, third brother, your swordsmanship is not very good." After practicing for so long, there is no progress, why don't you switch to using a whip with me, whipper, treacherous!"

"Hmph, you wait, I'll beat you next time. There was a stubbornness in the childish voice. Dongfang Hao picked up the sword on the ground, went to the side, and practiced alone.

Dongfang Wan looked at her younger brother with such a look, and she was also quite helpless. After so many years, she still knew her younger brother very well, and Dongfang Wan didn't care about him, turned her face to the old man behind her and said, "Old Zhao, you look at Ah Hao, I'll go and say hello to my mother." ”

This old man is not an ordinary character, known as Zhao Xiong, the thunderbolt. He is a super-first-class master who has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. It's just that eight years ago, he was chased and killed by the enemy and almost died, and was rescued by Dongfang Wuji, and since then he has lived in seclusion in the Dongfang family, usually protecting the young master and young lady of the Dongfang family, and teaching them a little self-protection by the way.

"Miss, your whipping method is getting more and more powerful, I think it won't be long before you can compete with your eldest brother." "Where, it's Zhao Laojiao's good. Besides, I don't dare to compare with that pervert, he is now a border general, and his marksmanship is even more amazing. Hehe, it seems that I can only bully and bully my third brother in the future." "Who are you bullying, hey, you have to treat your third brother well, although Hao'er hasn't had a seizure for a long time now, you don't have to be too careless, maybe one day you won't be able to suppress yourself and you will be in trouble if you get sick."

It was Dongfang Wan's mother who spoke. Zhao Xiong said hello to his wife and stepped aside. Dongfang Wan said coquettishly: "Mother, I just want to see your old man." I'm just casually talking about Ah Hao, how could I bully him, it's too late to protect him. By the way, what kind of disease does the third brother have, can't it be cured?". Dongfang Wan's mother was asked about the pain in her heart, and she was about to cry again. Dongfang Wan hurriedly said: "Mother, why do you want to cry again, don't say it, tomorrow is the annual group of heroes, I will go to practice, so as not to weaken the girl of the Huang family tomorrow." By the way, can I take my third brother with me tomorrow? He has been begging me for a long time."

"No, don't let your third brother get involved in your power struggles, just let him be the third son of his Dongfang family for the rest of his life." Dongfang Wan's mother said resolutely. Dongfang Wan stuck out her tongue: "If you don't bring it, you won't bring it, it's really boring, I'm going to practice."

After speaking, Dongfang Wan took the whip and went to the school field on the side. Dongfang Wan's mother looked at Dongfang Wan's departing back, and then looked at Dongfang Hao, who was practicing martial arts, and felt quite uncomfortable in her heart, she had been comforting herself in her heart for so many years, all for Dongfang Hao's good.