brother?Uncle?No, it's my husband.

Chapter 58 Chapter 58: Evil Sword

Yan Peixi stopped, "Is he really that important to you?"

Wu Lixiao's guilt-ridden eyes flickered, he wanted to say that's not what he meant but he was afraid that Yan Peixi would not be able to restrain him, he wanted to say yes and he was worried that his senior brother would think about it, so he stiffened his neck and said, "I picked him for senior brother Wuli. Man, you can't kill him!"

Wulixiao thought to himself, what he said did sound ambiguous, but the truth was correct, it was Brother Wuli's family, and it was because of him that the two had the chance to meet.

Zhisu is very grateful to Wu Lixiao for his confrontation with his father, but some things should always be settled, whether it is to him or to his dead relatives, there should be an explanation.He can no longer run away.

Zhisu responded with a sincere smile to Wulixiao, and then said to Yan Peixi: "I know I can't beat you, but I'm really not reconciled if I don't try. Thank you for not killing me 13 years ago, but Mother-killing, seizing education, and exterminating the clan are not the same, even if I can't kill you, I will try."

His words once again shocked everyone. Feng Shizhen had been with him for seven years but never heard him mention these things. He could see that Zhisu's identity was not simple, but he did not expect to have such a deep entanglement with Yan Peixi .

Baixu looked at the two confronting people in disbelief, most unwilling to believe that what the young man said was true.

Recalling what happened 13 years ago, it happened to be the time when he saw Yan Peixi, who was in a mad state, at the craziest state. He didn't know what happened to this man during the 13 years of disappearance, and he just didn't want to be accidentally injured by his mad state She chose to alienate her child instead, which led to that result.

Time flies by now, and 26 years have passed...

Yan Peixi was also brought back to that dark memory by his words, he hooked the corner of his mouth evilly, "So, please."

Zhisu took a deep look at Wulixiao and Feng Shijian, and also turned his palm over to sacrifice a long sword.But a strange scene happened, the originally dark and dull sword in Yan Peixi's hand, unexpectedly reflected with it the moment Zhisu sacrificed the long sword!

It was rare for Yan Peixi to look puzzled, and he kept looking at the weapons that had followed him for many years.

"My sword is named Moxie. Your sword is for generals. These two swords are originally a mandarin duck. One is in the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult, and the other is in the hands of my father. But 13 years ago, you fought against the leader of the Demon Cult. She took the sword in her hand but didn't know that two swords need to match to see the essence, so she should only think of him as an ordinary long sword that has been forged into the body successfully?"

"So that's how it is." Yan Peixi understood, then turned around with the sword, and threw the sword to Zhisu, "So, you can use your parents' sword to fight me."

Zhisu frowned. He thought of Yan Peixi who used 3000 million blood crimes to raise a sword, and knew that he must have an even more powerful sword.

As he expected, Yan Peixi turned his palm over again, but this time he did not sacrifice any weapon from his palm, but called to Duan Si who was protecting Tang Yuechan, "Si Zhao."

Just when everyone didn't know why, Duan Sizhao let go of Tang Yuechan's hand, and his figure flickered, transforming from a person's form into a long sword, which fell into Yan Peixi's hands, leaving only the clothes on the ground.

Yan Peixi admired everyone's shock, and explained as Zhisu did before: "Your twin swords are ancient evil soldiers. Your parents and their husbands and wives are in love with them, so they are invincible. Your mother fought with me that day. I changed swords with your father, and your father was not present, so I was defeated by an ordinary long knife. Now that you have two swords, although no one cooperates, it should be enough to fight me."

Everyone was stunned when they heard that, even if they exchanged magical weapons, they should not be defeated by an ordinary long knife. After that, Yan Peixi's ability to do what he did was ultimately unpredictable.

"And the Sizhao sword in my hand..." Yan Peixi stroked the blade lightly with her fingers, "You were only eight years old at the time, so you probably didn't know it. The leader of your religion likes to hide soldiers and draw swords, and he devoted himself to the art of forging and refining weapons , there are many broken swords in the dungeon. Unfortunately, although she can recognize the evil sword of the magic weapon, she dismisses the defeated broken sword. I have to thank your mother for letting me get this evil sword. Repair it with the mysterious casting technique of your religion, and nourish it with 3000 million blood seas."

A hint of obsession appeared on Yan Peixi's face, he laughed wildly, and showed off to Zhisu: "As you can see, your mother didn't do something successful, but I succeeded. This sword was not only repaired by me, but also restored." It can transform into a human being and be used by me."

All the people at the scene turned pale and froze in place.No one would have thought that the sword could transform into a human being with flesh and blood, affection and heart...

The first person who couldn't accept it was Tang Yuechan.It turned out that the person he had liked for so many years turned out to be a sword, and it was also his master's sword, a sword forged by his master... an evil sword that absorbed 3000 million lives...

He sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the sword, wondering if his Duan Sizhao could change back...

He suddenly remembered that when he parted from Duan Sizhao a few years ago, it seemed that he was the one who revealed that his master was Yan Peixi, and then Duan Sizhao left without saying goodbye.It turned out that this was the reason why Duan Sizhao wanted to cut off his relationship with him?Is he afraid that he knows that he is not human, or that he knows that he is his master's subordinate?

No, in fact, he was just afraid that Yan Peixi would know that the only time he got out of the human body was when he accidentally abducted his only apprentice.Duan Sizhao, who had turned into a sword body, sensed Tang Yuechan's fluctuations, and sighed secretly.

Baixu's body trembled, feeling a little unreal, she couldn't believe that Yan Peixi had really harmed so many people because of some casting technique.

"Peixi..." He controlled his body not to tremble, approached Yan Peixi step by step, lightly pressed his hand holding the sword, and dissuaded him: "Pei Xi, forget it, don't kill any more... I don't want, don't want to lose you again..."

Yan Peixi's almost possessed expression finally eased, he rubbed Baixu's cheek, and kissed him lightly on the corner of his lips, "Hey, don't be afraid, you won't lose me."

Baixu held his hand covering his face, shook his head, and burst into tears, "No, no, you have done enough sins. You have never been with me these years. Contaminated with blood, if today makes an exception, the evil sword is bloodthirsty again, and you lose control again, what do you want me to do? What do you want our son to do?"

Yan Peixi was moved, hugged him and kept coaxing: "Okay, don't kill him, we won't kill him. But he seduced my son, I have to abolish him!"

Saying that, he let go of Baixu, and walked towards Zhisu with his sword in hand. Zhisu was already stunned by the fact that the evil sword Si Zhao had changed his form.He never knew his mother's purpose in forging the evil sword, but now that he knew it, he couldn't help thinking, if his mother was the one who forged the evil sword, wouldn't the blood crime be borne by his mother alone?

"Yan Peixi, stop!" Wu Lixiao finally couldn't hold it anymore, he pushed Feng Shijian away, and walked up to Yan Peixi viciously, "Haven't you hurt enough people? His mother hurt you but you You have already killed her, and also killed other clansmen, even for the sake of Zhisu letting you go, can't you hold your hand high?"

"He seduced|seduced you, there is no excuse for his crime."

"Bah! Who the hell seduced me! Don't slander me! I only have my brother in my heart, from beginning to end!"

Hearing what he said, Feng Shizhen finally turned his sorrow into joy. He thought, he thought that Wulixiao really fell in love with someone else when he lost his memory, and he thought that Wulixiao really wanted to be with him by blood for Zhisu's sake. The enemy does not want him.

Well, well, well, that's not the case...

Yan Peixi looked at Zhisu with calm eyes, then at Feng Shijian, raised her brows high and smiled at Wuli: "It's okay to let me let him go, but you have to promise me one thing."

The end of Wulixiao's eyes suddenly twitched uneasily, and his intuition told him that Yan Peixi's request would definitely be difficult for him to accept.

Sure enough, the corner of Yan Peixi's mouth curled back evilly, "From now on, you are not allowed to call me by my first name, you must call me Daddy!"

"You!" Wuli trembled with laughter, this person is really good at taking advantage of conditions.

Seeing Wu Lixiao's unhappy expression, Yan Peixi raised his foot again, Wu Lixiao hurriedly agreed, "My name, my name...that's it."

Yan Peixi withdrew her feet and threw the sword in Tang Yuechan's direction. The sword turned into a pedestrian before it hit the ground. She quickly lifted Tang Yuechan who was sitting on the ground in a daze, and hugged her tightly.

Tang Yuechan uneasily felt the temperature coming from the other person's chest, groping here and there, "Is it really you? Are you really back?"

Duan Sizhao heaved a long sigh, anyway, now the master already knew his relationship with Tang Yuechan, so it didn't matter if it was exposed, so he turned around and gave Tang Yuechan a firm and deep kiss with his back to everyone, then grabbed the clothes with one hand and hugged him with the other Leap away.

Yan Peixi folded her arms and looked at Wulixiao leisurely, which means that my sincerity has been given, where is your sincerity?

With a dark face, Wu Lixiao didn't want to raise his head. He opened his mouth and held back for a long time before he choked out a word like a mosquito: "...Father."

"What?" Yan Peixi said deliberately, "Isn't it very loud to yell at me?"

"Father! Daddy! Is it alright?" Wu Lixiao yelled loudly, his face flushed with shame and anger, Yan Peixi actually let him make a fool of himself in front of so many people!It's really maddening!

The wish that I had been waiting for for more than half a year was finally fulfilled, Yan Peixi couldn't hide the joy on her face, she turned around and hugged Baixu, "Now my son has seen it too, and the excitement of other people's weddings is enough, it's time to go back Bar?"

Bai Xu nodded her head, still immersed in the joy of her son finally acknowledging Yan Peixi as a father, unable to recover for a long time.

After the God of Plague left, Wu Lixiao froze for a while, turned around and grabbed Zhisu's arm, "Enough of the fun, go back to the sect!"

The author has something to say:

☆v☆: Hahaha, no one would have guessed it, Duan Sizhao is "Duan Sizhao", so when he met Tang Yuechan, he said that he was called "Half-Knife". The name on the driver's head is Mosaic, the reason is that Duan Sizhao is not human!Hahaha!