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Chapter 1649 Peerless Divine Weapon ([-])

Early in the morning, Li Sansi was woken up by Su Zixuan pulling his ears. Su Zixuan walked to the side of the room, opened the curtains, and the sunlight came in, shining directly on Li Sansi, 1/20 of a minute, [-] seconds later.

The pouting Li Sansi blinked his eyes, Xuan'er turned over, and dragged the quilt up to cover his body, "Zixuan, you, when did you come in? You should take care of my emotions anyway, Anyway, I am also a big boy, you often come into my room from time to time in the morning when the reaction is the strongest, you must know that although we are an unmarried couple, at least there is still a chance for us to immediately rectify our identities."

Su Zixuan turned her head, her flaxen hair was coiled behind her head, she was wearing a white T-shirt, capri pants and pink flat shoes, highlighting the arc of her pretty feet, Su Zixuan frowned, "Are you What nonsense are you talking about, get up quickly, my father is waiting for us in the restaurant, it is said that there are very important things to explain, lazy pig, get up quickly."

"Is there something important to explain?" Li Sansi had some bad feelings in his heart. Although he didn't want to say it, the fact is that the Duke of Stoke's behavior and his mental state gave Li Sansi a feeling that he was about to declare his last words. Could it be that the Duke of Stoke thinks that he is really not the opponent of the Sword God, so he arranged the funeral in advance, but it is not possible. Moreover, if the Sword God wants to kill a master like the Duke of Stoke, he will definitely pay a price that will not be easy. The Sword God is not a fool. Killing the Duke of Stoke with a wound is a selfish sword god. , I'm afraid he is not so stupid.

In the dining room, everyone arrived early. The Duke of Stoke was sitting in the owner's seat, with a glass of milk and Italian crepes in front of him. The Duke of Stoke was sitting on the dining table, his face was rosy, his whole temperament was the same as yesterday's. Compared with the depressed state, the Duke of Stoke, who is full of vigor and fullness, is slightly stunned in Li Sansi's eyes.

Seeing Li Sansi and Su Zixuan both appearing, Duke Stoke showed a smile on his face, and pointed to the two seats beside him, motioning them to sit down.

Li Sansi sat down, shaken again by the inference made in the previous morning. The Duke of Stoke is in such a good state of mind that it is impossible for him to look like he is going to make a will. It seems that he is still thinking wildly.Anyway, I'm hungry now, let's eat first.

Li Sansi picked up a piece of pizza on the plate, took a bite, put it down again under the astonished gaze of Huang Shanxin on the opposite side, then picked up the knife and fork next to it, and looked seriously at the pizza that had obviously been bitten He wields a knife like an aristocrat.He almost forgot that at this time, he still had to show a considerable attitude in front of Su Zixuan and others, at least in front of a traditional aristocratic father-in-law like the Duke of Stoke. After all, he now also has the status of an earl.

"Norman." The Duke of Stoke's voice sounded.

"This. Huh?" Li Sansi was a little flustered.

The Duke of Stoke smiled indifferently, "This decisive battle with the Sword God may become the pinnacle of my life. My Damascus-patterned steel sword was broken in the swordsmanship competition. After re-sharpening, it will definitely not be the opponent of the three long swords of Poseidon, the God of War, Napoleon, the Messiah of the Wind, and Aristotle of the Sound. Therefore, I need a weapon that is handy. , represents the weapon of my pinnacle battle."

Li Sansi was determined. The Duke of Stoke yesterday might be depressed, maybe he didn't have much confidence in the future, maybe he wasn't even sure of defeating Poseidon, but he didn't know that overnight, the Duke of Stoke Thinking of something, he was full of motivation again, his fighting spirit was boundless, and from Li Sansi slightly feeling the flow of his body momentum, Li Sansi could almost feel that he still had a faint desire and desire for this battle in his heart. Throbbing, the Duke of Stoke, the number one master of the Eagle Empire nobles, and most likely the number one master of the Eagle Kingdom's swordsmanship, has finally regained his confidence and strong confidence.

Li Sansi patted his chest, "So that's the case, don't worry, my lord, your famous long sword 'Gould's Edge' is still with me, it should replace your old sword and become your sharp weapon!"

In the swordsmanship competition, the Duke of Stoke untied his never-leaving saber and personally awarded it to Li Sansi, which caused quite a stir. After Li Sansi used it to become the champion of the swordsmanship competition, Gould The sharp edge has become a treasured sword that everyone knows, and its price was once even as high as a million eagle pounds.

However, the Duke of Stoke shook his head, "That Gould's Edge is already your sword, and it will always be your sword. It is no longer my weapon."

Everyone present was stunned. Originally, the Duke of Stoke asked Mrs. Selina to inform everyone that there was something to announce during breakfast. Just now when he said this, everyone thought that he wanted to borrow Li Sansi's long sword to fight with the sword god Doing the final decisive battle, but now, the turn of events has made everyone at a loss, and they don't understand what the Duke of Stoke means.

"As early as [-] years ago, I can't remember the specific time. I left a legendary long sword in China. As for how legendary this long sword is, it can only be compared to Napoleon's. The value of the sword you carry with you is the legendary level of this long sword.” Duke Stoke’s eyes flickered, this is the subconscious reaction that any swordsman will have when dealing with a peerless soldier, and he will devote himself wholeheartedly to that kind of sword. In the indescribable throbbing.

"Father." Su Zixuan seemed to think of something, looked at Duke Stoke, and murmured.

The Duke of Stoke looked at Su Zixuan, some distant sadness flashed in his eyes, and his slightly vicissitudes of voice recalled again, "20 years ago, I got this peerless magic weapon, and I enshrined it in my life, The weapon that will enter the most glorious stage. I planned to use this peerless magic weapon to create my most glorious life. However, at the same time, I also fell in love with a woman. She is exquisite and beautiful. Su Lun , she is your mother."

Su Zixuan was slightly taken aback. In her memory, her mother had already become a warm memory. In the past, she hated her father because of this, but now, everything has become a gurgling stream.

Mrs. Selina stretched out her hand, and gently put it on Duke Stoke's hand. The love was vigorous, but it also flowed slowly. At this moment, the Duke of Stoke was talking about his once vigorous love.

"Su Lun, your mother and I are in love, and I also know that our love across borders, without strong strength, all of this is absolutely impossible, so I handed over the peerless magic weapon to you Mother, let her wait for me, and wait for me to regain my inheritance, and then come back to marry her openly." The Duke of Stoke paused, and said with some difficulty, "Then I returned to the Eagle Kingdom to marry Celine At the price of Na, I became the head of the family, and then participated in the swordsmanship competition. When I became famous, I proposed to the elders of the family to marry your mother. Due to my persistence, the elders finally agreed, and I brought your mother to Eagle Kingdom. , but you don’t know that your mother’s illness has threatened her life.”

It's been so long, but when the Duke of Stoke talked about these things, tears were shining in his eyes, "We have lived a short three years like that. During these three years, we had you. After three years, I respect your mother's last wish, buried her in the land of her hometown, and then handed over the peerless magic weapon to your mother's family, let them remember that in their family history, there is a part of us.'Unforgettable 's story."

(End of this chapter)