Chapter 545: Childhood Four

"Is it our Lin Family's One Hundred and Eight Running Thunder Sword?" a little girl asked. The question was posed by Lin Youke, the prettiest and cutest of the bunch of Lin Family children, a five-year-old girl rumored to be the daughter of a branch family head.

She wore a green dress, her skin so tender it seemed as if it would ooze water at a touch.

She always liked to call others "brother" or "sister" in a whining, babied voice. The dimples at the corners of her mouth could almost sweeten someone to death.

Among the group of little tykes, she was the most popular.

"Running Thunder Sword..." Lin Xin furrowed his brow. He had also heard from his foster father that this was the Family Inherited Sword Technique that everyone in the Lin Family was expected to practice.