Douluo: Martial Soul Asura Sword, Supreme Killing God

Ling Yuan smiled and said, "You are her father, of course she likes you."

"By the way, Brother Ji," Ling Yuan asked softly, "have you decided what to name your daughter?"

Qian Xunji looked down at the daughter in her arms, then looked out the window.

At this moment, snowflakes are falling in a flurry, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.

He pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "She belongs to the Ren generation and was born on a snowy day... How about we name her Qian Renxue, wishing her to be like snow, untouched by dust?"

“Qian Renxue…” Ling Yuan repeated softly, then nodded, “Not bad, it sounds nice.”

She reached out and gently touched Qian Renxue's soft little face, saying softly, "My dear daughter, from now on you will be called Qian Renxue. Does Xiaoxue like this name?"

Little Qianrenxue giggled twice more, waving her little hands as if responding to her mother's words.

Qian Xunji watched this scene with a face full of happiness.

After a moment, Qianxunji said softly:

“Yuan’er, I’ll take Xiaoxue to Father to see. He’s been waiting downstairs for most of the day and he’s probably getting restless. You should rest first, and I’ll come back to keep you company in a little while.”

"Okay." Ling Yuan nodded, glancing at Qian Renxue with some reluctance. "Go quickly, don't keep Father waiting too long."

Qian Xunji nodded slightly, carefully held Qian Renxue in his arms, and turned to leave.

Downstairs, Qian Daoliu had been waiting for a long time.

He paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back, just like Qian Xunji had done earlier.

Upon hearing footsteps on the stairs, Qian Daoliu immediately stopped and turned around.

Chapter 106 A heartwarming family of three; you should have one too.

"Give me a hug."

Qian Daoliu quickly reached out his hand, his tone tinged with urgency.

"Father, please be careful..."

Qian Xunji carefully handed his daughter, Qian Renxue, over.

"Hmph, do I need you to teach me?" Qian Daoliu glanced at Qian Xunji. "When you were little, didn't I hold you a lot?"

Even so, when Qian Daoliu took Qian Renxue, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

He held the little one steadily in his arms, looked down at Qian Renxue's little face with a loving expression.

Qian Renxue stared at Qian Daoliu with wide eyes, neither crying nor making a fuss.

"This child does resemble you somewhat when you were young," Qian Daoliu said with a touch of emotion.

"By the way, have you thought of a name for the child?" Qian Daoliu suddenly asked.

“Qian Renxue,” Qian Xunji said from the side.

“Qian Renxue…” Qian Daoliu murmured, a look of satisfaction in his eyes. “Hmm, not bad, it’s a good name.”

"Xiaoxue... I am your grandfather."

Qian Daoliu extended a finger and gently touched Qian Renxue's small hand.

Qian Renxue immediately grasped Qian Daoliu's fingers and let out a baby laugh.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu's smile deepened, his eyes filled with loving kindness.

Qian Xunji stood aside, quietly watching Qian Daoliu's appearance, feeling both amused and somewhat sentimental.

In his memory, Qian Daoliu had always been a very strict father, and he had rarely seen his father show such a soft side.

Qian Daoliu teased Qian Renxue for a while before reluctantly letting Qian Xunji take the child upstairs.

Before parting, Qian Daoliu specifically instructed, "Take good care of Xiaoxue and Lingyuan."

"Understood, Father." Qian Xunji responded softly, then turned and went upstairs with Qian Renxue in his arms.

Qian Daoliu remained standing quietly until he watched Qian Xunji's figure disappear around the corner of the stairs, and the smile on his lips never faded.

……

The next day, around dusk.

Su Mo and Bibi Dong arrived at Qian Xunji's residence.

Ling Yuan has just given birth, and as Qian Xunji's disciples, they should visit her out of both courtesy and reason.

As for why this time was chosen, it was naturally to wait until Qian Xunji finished handling the day's academic affairs.

Soon, the two crossed the courtyard and entered the hall.

Upon entering, they were greeted by a heartwarming scene.

Qian Xunji was squatting beside the cradle, gently shaking a small toy in his hand.

Qian Renxue, in the cradle, stared at the swaying toy with her round eyes, her little hands waving incessantly, and she occasionally let out a laugh.

Ling Yuan watched the interaction between the father and daughter with a smile.

Hearing the noise, Qian Xunji looked up and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Mo, Dong'er, you're here."

Su Mo stepped forward, cupped his hands in greeting, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, teacher and teacher's wife, on the arrival of your daughter!"

Qian Xunji laughed and stood up: "You're so kind, come and sit down."

Bibi Dong sat down next to Ling Yuan, while Su Mo stood to the side.

Bibi Dong leaned over and looked at Qian Renxue in the cradle; her eyes immediately lit up.

"Master's wife, she's so cute!" Bibi Dong couldn't help but exclaim softly.

Ling Yuan looked at her with a smile and teased, "You think it's cute? Then you and Xiao Mo should hurry up and have one too."

"Ah, Master's wife, what... what are you saying..."

Bibi Dong's fair face flushed bright red instantly, all the way to her ears. She quickly lowered her head and stammered.

Then, she secretly glanced at Su Mo, and when she met his gaze, she quickly lowered her head again.

Seeing this, Qian Xunji laughed loudly: "Alright, Yuan'er, stop teasing them. Let the young people handle their own affairs."

Ling Yuan covered her mouth and chuckled, no longer teasing Bibi Dong, but she still found Bibi Dong's shy appearance quite amusing.

At this moment, Qian Xunji's expression turned slightly serious as he looked at Su Mo: "Little Mo, since you are all here today, I have a small request, and I hope you can grant it."

Su Mo quickly replied, "Teacher, you flatter me. Just tell me what you need. As long as I can do it, I will not refuse."

Qian Xunji smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's like this, I plan to have Xiaoxue learn from you after she awakens her martial soul. I wonder if you would be willing?"

In fact, Qian Xunji had this idea from the moment Ling Yuan became pregnant.

After all, Su Mo is the successor of a god, the future god. Letting his daughter cultivate with Su Mo and build a good relationship with him would undoubtedly provide her with the strongest support.

Su Mo smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem. Please rest assured, teacher. I will treat Xue'er as my own sister. From now on, her affairs will be my affairs."

"Haha, that's excellent!" Qian Xunji smiled with satisfaction.

As Su Mo's teacher, he knew Su Mo's character well.

Since Su Mo has said so, he will never go back on his word.

Ling Yuan listened from the side, secretly pleased.

Only after she became Qian Xunji's wife did she truly understand how terrifying Su Mo was.

She was relieved that her daughter would have a strong person like Su Mo to take care of her in the future.

Afterwards, the group chatted for a long time about everyday things, laughing and joking in a relaxed atmosphere.

Bibi Dong, meanwhile, was teasing little Qianrenxue the whole time.

"Little Xue'er, grow up quickly, and then your sister will play with you."

Before they knew it, the servants had already prepared dinner.

Su Mo and the others then gathered at the dining table and began their meal.

After dinner, Su Mo and Bibi Dong got up to say goodbye and left.

By this time, it had completely darkened.

On the way back to the Holy Son's Palace, Bibi Dong held Su Mo's arm and asked softly, "Su Mo, do you like children?"

Su Mo glanced at her sideways and smiled, "I like it."

Bibi Dong's face flushed slightly, and she said softly, "Then we..."

Su Mo naturally understood what she meant.

He gently squeezed her hand and said softly, "It's too early now. The most important thing is to focus on cultivation and improve your strength."

Only when we are strong enough can we protect those around us and our future children.

"It's not too late to consider these things after we've had enough strength."

Bibi Dong thought about it and felt that Su Mo's words made sense.

Only by becoming strong can one gain a foothold in this dog-eat-dog world and provide a stable environment for one's children to grow up in.

Moreover, it's a bit too early to think about these things now, after all, they are still young and have a long life ahead of them.

"you're right."

Bibi Dong nodded, rested her head on Su Mo's shoulder, and smiled happily.

Soon, the two returned to the Holy Son's Palace, chatting and laughing.

Chapter 107 The Sixth Trial of Asura, Dark Demon Evil God Tiger

Time flies, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Holy Son's Hall, in the cultivation room, a tall and upright figure sat cross-legged in meditation.

His eyes were closed, and his aura was calm and restrained, like an ancient rock.

This person was none other than Su Mo.