What was this dark chess piece for? Luo Wu didn't tell him, but something else piqued his interest—a knife!

The name of the knife is broken, and the ancient evil soldier.

Just one sentence, the origin of the knife, where the knife is, did not say. But Luo Zixing keenly felt that the secret of the Luo family was probably on this knife.

Luo Wu's letter is too complicated, and there are many things to explain, but none of them have been completely finished, so Luo Zixing can only guess by himself.

But the world was too complicated for him, and it took him fifteen years to learn about it. has only been able to detect the skin, and what Luo Wu said is estimated to be a secret in the entire continent.

Carefully putting the letter away, Luo Zixing picked up the book.

With the coldness of metal, the black cover faintly has the outline of a knife, and there are no words.

It feels heavy in my hand, as if the whole book is made of metal.

Luo Zixing opened the book.

Turn the page, don't move!

Luo Zixing looked at the book in his hand and was stunned.

Why can't you turn it? The book is like glue. Luo Zixing lifted the book in front of him, and the thin pages were clearly layered, and there was no trace of sticking at all.

Moreover, there is no such thing as glue in this world!

The result of the second attempt is still the same.

Luo Wu shouldn't give himself a waste book, so there should be some big secret in this book......

Luo Zixing suddenly thought of the state he had just come to this world, and he was bent on dying. Now, he still has the urge to die, and no matter how stupid he is, he can guess that he has been pulled into a conspiracy. Fifteen years of peace have been broken, and it is impossible to be peaceful in the future.

But really die? Luo Zixing thought about it, but he was still reluctant.

There are so many memories left here that he can't bear to do anything.

Forget it, let's ask again when I have time! Luo Zixing thought, he fell asleep, thanks to the identity of the little master, he didn't need to worry about anything, he could sleep casually. No more sleepless nights like in previous lives.

Luo Zixing was woken up by Luo Wu.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Wu beside his bedside, without his usual calmness, his face was serious and flustered, and there was blood on his body. In his hand is his sword.

What's wrong?

didn't give Luo Zixing the effort to be stunned, Luo Wu pulled him up, grabbed a coat and threw it at him.

Then Luo Wu dragged him to the bookshelf in his room.

Luo Zixing put his clothes on his body indiscriminately and followed Luo Wu.

Luo Wu skillfully found the mechanism, and the bookshelf opened, revealing a half-human-high entrance.

Before Luo Zixing had time to think about why there was such a secret door in his room, he was already pushed by Luo Wu.

The dark passage was pitch black, and Luo Wu had an extra night pearl in his hand, barely illuminating a small place, allowing the two to see each other's expressions.

"Xiaoxing, I know you're not dumb......"

Luo Wu's first sentence shocked Luo Zixing. How did he know? And he knew that he had been acting with himself for so many years?

Luo Wu's eyes softened: "...... I don't know why you didn't speak, but I don't want to force you, you are the second young man of the Luo family, and you don't want to inherit the family business and your eldest brother. The Luo family has no other ability, but they can still ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life......"

Luo Zixing suddenly felt that he was very sorry for this father, and he had enjoyed his care since he was a child, but he did not return it in the slightest.

He would take time out to hug himself when he was very young, give the most correct guidance when cultivating his spiritual power, and comfort himself when he was lost......

His mother died in childbirth because she gave birth to herself, and his son, who had lost his beloved wife and did not treat him badly, tried his best to give him everything he could. How deep is his love for his wife? Luo Zixing didn't know, but he could also see one or two from the fact that he had not taken a concubine and remarried for fifteen years.

Luo Zixing suddenly felt that God owed this man too much. The eldest son left him early, his beloved wife died in childbirth, and the younger son impersonated himself and has been estranged from him. also has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the entire Luo family.

Luo Zixing recognized Luo Wu's father for the first time in fifteen years, and he was the greatest father regardless of everything he had ever been.

Luo Wu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, and said extremely seriously: "Listen, now, the future of the Luo family is on you!"

The change was too fast, Luo Zixing couldn't react at all, looking at Luo Wu's face that suddenly became serious.

"Now the enemy has come here, they are too strong, you go first with the broken blade. Remember, don't pull it out if it's less than forty steps. Find your big brother!" Luo Wu said, pulling out a knife from behind his back and handing it to him.

The knife was heavy, and it was difficult to see in the dark, but you could feel the chill unique to the weapon.

Luo Zixing held the knife, and suddenly thought that it seemed that the shape in that book was also like this, is it related?

"If you don't want to talk, I won't force you, including you falling into the water, I also know that you jumped off by yourself......"

Luo Wu's every word hit Luo Zixing's heart, he knew everything? In order to avoid trouble, every time he chose to be around, he was actually seen?

So why have you been pretending to be okay for so many years?

"Why don't you say it?" Luo Zixing opened his mouth in front of Luo Wu for the first time. He didn't want to speak, but in order not to become a real mute, he practiced speaking when no one was around.

Because he hadn't spoken for too long, Luo Zixing's voice was very hoarse, but it sounded like heaven in Luo Wu's ears. He smiled slightly and stroked his head: "You are my son, I respect your choice!"

"Let's go, the farther the better, if you don't want to take on such a big responsibility, go to your eldest brother and hand over the broken blade to him. It's just to fulfill a wish for my father, okay?" Luo Wu's hand slid from the top of his head to his shoulder, as if he had put the responsibility of his whole life on his shoulders.

Luo Zixing doesn't like this feeling, in his previous life, he had no choice, he was destined to a tragic life as soon as he was born, and too many conspiracies filled his life. He couldn't break free, and in the end he could only choose to use death to free himself.

But these fifteen years of comfortable life made him fall in love with the feeling of being alive, and it turned out that being alive is such a beautiful thing. He did covet this kind of comfort, but it didn't mean that his mind in his previous life also disappeared with the comfortable life. Decades of life have seeped into the soul and are simply impossible to erase.

He thought about the future, after all, it was impossible for the Luo family to let him live a leisurely life as a young master for the rest of his life. Originally, his plan was to travel after the age of fifteen and see the world. But now do you want to take over the burden of the Luo family?

Luo Wu hoped that he would take it, and when he thought that he would return to his life of deceit, Luo Zixing felt that it was better to die and save trouble.

But the Luo family was really good to him, taking good care of his maids, teaching him a master of civil and martial arts, a bold and uninhibited samurai, and an uncle who watched him grow up......

and the father in front of him, the words of refusal came to his lips but he couldn't say it.

Luo Wu seemed to see through the struggle in his heart, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "I know you may be afraid of trouble, if you don't want to be involved in the Luo family, hand over the knife to your eldest brother, and then you can do whatever you want...... Just as your father begged you for the last time......"

Luo Zixing's heart trembled, begging for someone, he had seen it. Too many people before him groveled and pleaded, begging him to let them go.

At that time, he only wanted to kill people in the face of such a scene, he hated that kind of expression, and it was better to die than to live without dignity. Luo Wu is now begging him as a father for this fake son!

He couldn't understand Luo Wu's feelings for the Luo family, although he was the ruler of the Liu family in his previous life, he didn't have any feelings for the Liu family, and the Liu family and him were just objects that could be used. Once you're done with it, kick it away.

And when the Liu family faced him, they didn't have the feelings of their relatives, they just thought about how to get what they wanted from him.

"I promise you......" Luo Zixing still agreed, even if he returned to life in the dark, the Luo family was worthy of him, anyway, he was a person who came out of the dark, fifteen years of comfort was already a lot, so he should repay the Luo family.

Luo Wu smiled and confessed to him: "I don't know where your eldest brother is, but his destination is Zhongdu, and he knows the secret of breaking people." You'll know when you open that book one day. ”

That book is really related to this mysterious weapon, but fortunately, I just grabbed the book in my hand even though I was in a hurry.

Suddenly there was a chaotic sound in the dark passage, as if there was already a fight outside, Luo Zixing heard the hoarse shouts of the uncle, and the shouts of the guards in a mess.

Luo Wu also heard it, and turned around to confirm the safety of the secret passage. hugged him: "You have to go down the road in the future, it is the people of Qianlianmen who came today, you remember, there is a chance to help us take revenge." At the end of the dark passage is the back mountain, so get out of here!"

Since Luo Zixing was eight years old, Luo Wu rarely hugged him, and at this time he suddenly felt Luo Wu's strong and powerful embrace, thinking of the scene when he was a child and hugged himself despite his struggles, Luo Zixing suddenly felt that something was in his eyes, and his eyes were very sour.

"What about you?" Outside, they must not have had time to retreat.

Luo Wu didn't say anything, just let go of him, looked at him seriously, and suddenly turned around and strode out.

"Dad!" Luo Zixing couldn't help but shout, something flowed uncontrollably.

Luo Wu's footsteps froze for a moment, and he looked back at him, it was too dark, and Luo Zixing couldn't see his expression clearly.

"It's your mother's. Luo Wu said, and a black shadow was thrown towards Luo Zixing.

Luo Zixing then saw that it was a small jade pendant.

Looking at Luo Wu again, he had already walked out, and the entrance to the secret passage was also closed......