Youth Song: Leijiabao Thunder Emperor

"Still too young and impulsive."

Li Hanyi is really causing trouble; she must be going through menopause.

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'll never fight again, no matter what."

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, Lei Dong lay on the ground without any regard for his image, looking utterly hopeless.

He never expected Li Hanyi to be so vengeful. Before he could even enjoy two days of peace, Li Hanyi learned the truth from Yin Luoxia. After finding out, she chased after Lei Dong and started beating him.

The two fought for three whole days, with Li Hanyi seemingly tireless, launching endless attacks.

Although Lei Dong was not afraid of Li Hanyi, it was a pipe dream for him to defeat her, and the result was tragic.

Li Hanyi only stopped fighting when Sikong Changfeng went up the mountain to mediate.

Lei Dong, finally free, lay on the ground like a deflated balloon, not wanting to move at all.

"Haha, are you alright, kid? Let's see if you dare mess with Hanyi again."

Seeing Lei Dong's expression, Sikong Changfeng laughed unkindly.

"I won't do it again, I'll never do it again. I'm a dog if I don't learn my lesson. I'll avoid her from now on."

Lei Dong sat up as if he had been played with and broken.

"Haha, not at all. Sparring and learning from each other can be beneficial."

However, you should be careful not to overdo it. You're fighting for three days straight; aren't you worried about potential physical harm? Let me take a look at you first.

"Was it me who wanted to compete? She was holding... "

"Ahem, it was the Second City Lord who intentionally gave me this guidance. If there's nothing else, Senior Brother, I'll head down the mountain now. I've gained quite a bit these past three days; I need to go into seclusion for a while."

Faced with Lei Dong's 180-degree turn, Sikong Changfeng saw through it but kept quiet.

Instead, they placed themselves in a very humble position.

"Junior brother, you must be exhausted these past three days. Come on, let's go eat first. I still have a jar of my brewed 'Wind, Flowers, Snow, and Moon' wine. Let's drink it together today. Come on, come on."

Sikong Changfeng went to pull Lei Dong as he spoke.

"Senior brother, just say what's wrong. You're scaring me. Your expression is even more frightening than the Second City Lord coming to find me with his sword."

Looking at the enthusiastic Sikong Changfeng, only two words came to mind: conspiracy.

"Haha. Well then, I won't keep you in suspense any longer. This story goes back three years."

Three years ago, the Duan family came to propose marriage. Because it involved a wide range of people, I couldn't refuse directly, so we made an agreement to hold a martial arts contest to choose a husband three years later.

The time is three days from now. You saw what that Duan family brat was like. Don't even mention Qianluo, he can't even get past me.

Qianluo is determined to marry the person she loves.

However, this matter has become quite serious, and I'm worried about unforeseen circumstances. I'd like to ask my junior brother for help; if things become unmanageable, I'll ask him to step in and win the competition.

"No, I'm not a disciple of Snowmoon City, so I don't meet the requirements."

I think Xiao Se is a good match; the two of them seem to be compatible.

If you're worried that Xiao Se's martial arts skills aren't up to par, you can let Xiao Jie or Luo Mingxuan go first. It's fine if they lose to Xiao Se.

It's not my turn at all, and if I win, it'll only cause more trouble.

You can still find someone in Snowmoon City who can defeat me without facing criticism.

"Junior brother, there's no need to worry. Now, who would believe you if you said you weren't a disciple of Snow Moon City?"

"Don't worry, you're qualified to fight for the Snowmoon City disciples. Anyone who tries to use that as an excuse, tell them to come find me."

As he looked at the domineering Sikong Changfeng Lei Dong, ten thousand mythical beasts galloped through his mind.

"Me. You. Good. Very good. Senior brother, you're really something."

Lei Dong was stunned. What kind of trick is this? Even acting first and asking questions later is not as smooth as you do.

Manipulating public opinion, framing others, and official certification—with this series of combined tactics, who cares whether Lei Dong is from Snow Moon City or not? As long as the masses believe him, that's all that matters.

Today, Lei Dong realized just how dirty politics can be.

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid that if I win this martial arts contest to find a husband, we'll turn this fake match into a real one?"

Lei Dong glared fiercely at Sikong Changfeng, looking like he was about to scare him.

"If you really have ideas, that's good too. I think you're a good kid, better than Xiao Se."

I really don't want Qianluo to get involved in their family's affairs.

"I am your junior brother."

"Then I'd be of the same generation as my master. Let's see how that old man tries to use seniority to pressure me now."

"Sikong Changfeng, you're ruthless! I'm impressed. I'll take care of this for you."

But you also need to do me a favor.

"You're being too polite. Junior brother, just tell your senior brother if you need anything."

What could be more important than his daughter right now? Sikong Changfeng agreed without even thinking.

"Then thank you very much, senior brother."

The time isn't right yet; just don't refuse when the time comes, senior brother.

"it is good."

They reached an agreement and then parted ways to have dinner. Haha, you're overthinking it.

……

"You've been making winter clothes for three days and three nights straight? Do you really need to go that far?"

Looking at Li Hanyi, whose hair was disheveled and whose mask had disappeared, Yin Luoxia was filled with helplessness.

"That guy is improving too fast. I might not be his match next time we face off."

Li Hanyi sat down, a bitter expression on her face.

"What? You mean you're about to lose to Lei Dong? It hasn't even been that long."

Yin Luoxia's eyes widened immediately upon hearing this.

"After fighting Xie Xuan, the sword technique he used against Song Yan was even more powerful, and even I could only avoid its edge."

His Nine Heavens Lightning Technique has also improved. I have a feeling his lightning magic is about to undergo another transformation. Once he creates a new lightning technique, I won't be his match.

Li Hanyi was a very proud person. The thought of being surpassed by a junior who she could not have easily defeated not long ago filled her with resentment.

"this."

Yin Luoxia didn't know what to say. She remembered that Lei Dong was only at the Vajra Mortal Realm when he came to Snow Moon City.

Although their combat strength is considerable, they are still some distance behind them.

She's about to surpass Li Hanyi. Even Yin Luoxia thinks it's ridiculous.

"Perhaps he's right; I've been too focused on sword techniques all these years."

As Li Hanyi spoke, she picked up Yin Luoxia's wine glass and downed it in one gulp.

Seeing Li Hanyi like this, Yin Luoxia became anxious; an unstable sword heart was a serious matter. She quickly tried to comfort her.

"Hanyi, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. Just because he disagrees doesn't mean he's wrong. His path might not be suitable for you. You're already at the half-step Divine Travel realm, which proves that your path is correct."

What you should do is learn from your strengths and make up for your weaknesses, not doubt yourself.

"Don't worry, I can handle this. I'm just a little emotional."

Speaking of which, he's practically my junior brother. Xiao Jie is on the same path as him. The stronger he becomes, the better; the smoother his path, the less difficult things will be for Xiao Jie in the future.

Seeing Li Hanyi's smile, Yin Luoxia rolled her eyes at her, not wanting to say anything. She felt like Li Hanyi had come here to show off.

……

"Senior brother, you're back! How did it go? Who won?"

The three-day battle atop Cangshan Mountain is now known to everyone in Snow Moon City. Lei Dong is a big celebrity now.

As soon as the battle ended, the group of acquaintances rushed to the Donggui Tavern, eager to get the latest news.

"The Second City Lord and I were just testing our skills, not having a martial arts competition. So there's no question of who won. Don't spread rumors."

The Third City Lord summoned me, so I returned.

"What does Father want with you?"

A wicked smile curled at the corner of Lei Dong's mouth as he looked at Sikong Qianluo.

"Participate in your martial arts contest to find a husband."