"Sigh ~"
Sighing softly, Ling Xuan's tender little face revealed a bitter smile that did not match his age at all. He no longer wanted to recall the battle in his previous life. The final outcome was no longer important. His brothers from the past were no longer around.
That battle had also become an eternal pain in his heart, buried in the deepest part of his heart.
"Puff! Puff!"
Ling Xuan got up from the ground and stretched lazily. Then, he patted the dust off his body and turned around to leave.
On the tree, the leaves rustled in the wind and swayed. Under the tree, there was only a wooden sword stuck straight into the ground.
On a main road, there was a small bungalow. This was Lingxuan's home in this life. It wasn't big, but it was warm.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back." Before she entered the house, Lingxuan's young voice was heard.
Inside the house, in the living room, a man and a woman were sitting at the dining table.
When she heard Lingxuan's voice, the woman quickly turned around and happened to see Lingxuan entering. A doting smile immediately appeared on her face, and she said," Little Xuan, you went to the back mountain to play again!"”
The woman was not dressed very luxuriously, but she was very clean. She looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, and her face was very beautiful, giving off a gentle and gentle feeling. She was Lingxuan's mother in this life, Nangong Yan.
The surname Nangong was extremely rare. According to what Lingxuan had secretly learned over the years, his mother did not seem to be from Taiwan, but from the mysterious continent.
The back mountain that Nangong Yan mentioned was where Ling Xuan practiced his swordsmanship. Ling Xuan was too young and did not dare to expose his swordsmanship. Therefore, in the eyes of his parents, Ling Xuan went to the back mountain just to have fun.
Moreover, Lingxuan had been very obedient all these years. He never had to worry too much about his parents, so Nangong Yan dared to let Lingxuan go to the back of the mountain alone.
Sitting next to the woman was a man who looked to be in his thirties. His body was a little thin, and his knife-cut face revealed a hint of sharpness.
He was Ling Xuan's father, Ling Xin Cheng. He looked stern and stiff, but Ling Xuan could feel the thick fatherly love from him all these years.
For some reason, Qin Xuan had always thought that his father was not simple. Moreover, even his mother seemed to be extraordinary.
However, Lingxuan only needed to know that his parents were his closest relatives. No matter who it was, they could not hurt them.
He was very satisfied with this family and cherished it.
"Alright, wash your hands and come eat!”A rare smile appeared on Ling Xin Cheng's face as he spoke to Ling Xuan. He was obviously very satisfied with his son who was not even six years old.
"Oh!"
Lingxuan responded softly and walked towards the bathroom with small steps.
Then, the family of three sat together happily and enjoyed the sumptuous lunch.
"Little Xuan." After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Ling Xincheng called Ling Xuan to his side and said," You'll be six years old in a while. I've already arranged a school for you. When you arrive at school, you have to be obedient, understand?”
"Go to school?" Lingxuan was unmoved by this unfamiliar word on the surface, but his heart was filled with anticipation.
Over the years, Lingxuan had already gained a preliminary understanding of this world. This world was completely different from the world in his previous life. This was a lawful society. Although there were some strange people, most of them were ordinary people.
Going to school was something that every child had to experience. Lingxuan also had different thoughts about this completely different life. He also planned to completely follow the rules of this world. After all, he was no longer the Sword Saint who was revered by tens of thousands of people. He was a little child who was still being cared for by his parents.
"Alright, go back to your room and rest! Tomorrow, I'll bring you to meet an old friend of my father's. I believe you'll be able to make a good brother there. He wasn't alone all day.”
Ling Xuan nodded after giving his instructions. He greeted Nangong Yan and returned to his room with a trace of doubt in his heart.
Brothers? Hopefully, they would have brothers!
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Nangong Yan frowned slightly when she saw Lingxuan enter the room. She took a deep breath of the cold air and whispered," Are you going to see Brother Wang?”
" En…" Ling Xincheng nodded and sighed." Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for a few years. I wonder how that child Dadong is doing now."”
Nangong Yan's brows relaxed when he thought of the vigorous little boy from the past. He smiled." Speaking of which, that child was born on the same day as Little Xuan.”
"That's why I said they would be brothers, just like me and Big Brother.”Ling Xincheng's eyes flashed as if he had recalled something.
Nangong Yan knew what her husband was thinking after being his pillow partner for so many years. She sighed in her heart and said," No matter what, both of you have already retired, so let bygones be bygones. Now, everything is in Xiao Xuan's hands.”
To a mother, nothing was more important than her own child.
Ling Xincheng was only feeling emotional for a moment. He immediately abandoned his previous emotions and smiled." I know. I will let Xiaoxuan live well. No one can hurt my child."”
After he finished speaking, a fierce look flashed in Ling Xincheng's eyes, and a tyrannical killing intent flashed.
In the room, Lingxuan, who had just changed into his pajamas and climbed into bed, suddenly had his hair stand on end, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.
"What a terrifying killing intent…"
Lingxuan's eyes flashed slightly as he stared in the direction of the door. No one knew what he was thinking.”
Lingxuan had transmigrated. His body had become the same as an ordinary person, but his soul was far more powerful than an ordinary person. Just now, he clearly felt a powerful killing intent flash past the door.
As a legendary sword saint, Ling Xuan had killed many people in his previous life. The killing intent on his body was far more than what he had just felt. However, the reality was that in this society, in this world, there was actually a killing intent of this level.
It seemed that this world was not as simple as it seemed. There were still too many things that he did not understand.
"Sigh, now is not the time to think about this.”A moment later, Lingxuan chuckled softly. He thought that he was only a little kid of five or six years old. Although he knew some martial arts from his previous life, it was still fine for him to deal with some children. He could probably deal with a slightly older child, not to mention that there were so many unknown things.
Lingxuan shook his little head like a rattle-drum, turned over, and fell asleep.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, of course, he wanted to take a beautiful afternoon nap. No matter how much he thought, the world was still spinning.
To be continued…
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