Fights Break Sphere: After I became Xiao Yan's sister, I was loved by everyone

Chapter 498 Uncle?

Xiao Xue was confused by all of this. If he was in the Crazy Lion Gang, then could the aura he felt at that time have come from him?
What was going on? He was not Han Feng's man, otherwise he would have been dead, but the fight just now did not seem like a sparring match.

It was too hard to think about it, so Xiao Xue simply raised the Frost Sword and pointed it at the man in black robe: "Who are you?"

The man in black robe coughed, looked at Xiao Xue leisurely, and shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't matter who I am right now. Take out the other sword. I want to confirm it again."

Confirm? The other sword was left by his mother. What did he want to confirm? Could it be related to his mother?
How is it possible? If there was such a powerful person who knew my mother, how could the Xiao family allow Yun Leng to bully them to the point of almost wiping out the family?
"First, tell me who you are and why you know I have another sword."

The man in black robe held his forehead and shook his head, as if to say that this girl was really stubborn.

"Your other sword is the most precious treasure of my sect. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

The black-robed man's response almost made Xiao Xue drop her jaw in shock. What sect treasure? How is that possible? That was left by her mother, how could it be someone else's sect treasure?
My mind is even more confused. What does this all connect to?

Xiao Xue stretched out her hand to stop him, motioning the man in black to let her think about it. Why was things getting more and more confusing? Who was the mother?

The original owner of this body died more than a year after being left with this body, and only a vague figure remains in my mind.

Xiao Xue knew that this man had no ill will towards her for the time being, so she took out the Thunder Sword from her storage ring. The sword was flashing with lightning and the patterns on the sword were clearly visible.

"Are you saying that the Thunder Sword is the most precious treasure of your sect? How do I know that what you said is true?"

The expression in the black-robed man's eyes when he saw the Thunder Sword could not lie. He really knew the Thunder Sword and had a special feeling for it, because the moment the black-robed man saw the Thunder Sword, he let go of everything.

Her eyes remained on the Thunder Sword, and her body walked towards it slowly and unconsciously. However, Xiao Xue was a little at a loss, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

The man in black robe walked up to Xiao Xue and stretched out his hand to touch the Thunder Sword. Xiao Xue had come back to her senses from her earlier distraction.

He took a few steps back with the Thunder Sword in his hand, and said quietly, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't think about anything else. This is the only relic my mother left me."

Xiao Xue's words shocked the man in black robe completely, and tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously.

"What did you say, she's dead?"

The man in black robe looked disbelieving and sad, but he couldn't fake that.

Xiao Xue could clearly feel that this person might know her mother.
"My mother died after I was born. She only left two things, and the Thunder Sword was left to me."

The man in black robe shed tears in pain, muttering to himself: "Sister, I am late. I have been looking for you for so many years, but all I got is the news that you have passed away. I am sorry for you."

What, brother? Sister? Wait, he calls his mother sister, so doesn’t that mean he is his uncle?

From the words of the man in black robe, we can also learn that of course the mother disappeared with the Thunder Sword. The man in black robe in front of him has been looking for her, but there is no news about her.

The man in black robe slowly took off the black hat on his head, revealing a middle-aged man with a slight beard who looked relatively young.

"What's your name?" The man in black wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue didn't know what to do for a moment: "My name is Xiao Xue!"

The black-robed man muttered Xiao Xue's name, sighed and said, "Sure enough, you look exactly like your mother, and there is a word "Xue" in your name."

My father never mentioned my mother's past, let alone her name. Now I know that there is also a word "snow" in her name. What is going on?

Xiao Xue looked at the man in black robe curiously, wanting to get more answers from him.

"Girl, can you let me see the Thunder Sword?"

It was not known why Xiao Xue was willing, but she seemed to believe what the man in front of her said. She did not retreat like before, but held up the Thunder Sword with both hands.

The man in black robe took the Thunder Sword from Xiao Xue's hand with trembling hands, then slowly turned and walked towards the stone on the platform.

Erha reminded from the side: "Miss, aren't you afraid that he will run away with the sword?"

Although Xiao Xue was unsure, she still said, "I believe him. The feelings he just showed are not fake."

"Hey, Miss, you are too trusting."

The man in black robe sat on a stone, and gently stroked the Thunder Sword with his fingers, from the tip to the hilt, carefully stroking every inch of the sword, for fear of breaking the sword in his hand.

Xiao Xue walked over slowly and stood beside the man in black robe. Seeing how he took care of the Thunder Sword, she knew that this man could be trusted.

"Xue'er, can I call you that?"

As an elder, it is of course okay to call him that.

The man in black robe pointed to another stone and motioned Xiao Xue to sit down.

"Sit down, there's no need to be so restrained."

Xiao Xue felt it was a little abrupt. It was indeed hard to accept the sudden appearance of a relative.

"You are the elder, of course you can."

Xiao Xue sat down and answered the questions from the man in black robe.

The man in black robe finally smiled. The sadness he showed just now was real, and two tear marks on his cheeks were clearly visible.

If it wasn't a significant family member who passed away, it would be hard to pretend.

Xiao Xue looked at the man in black robe still stroking the Thunder Sword and asked cautiously.

"You know my mother? You just said she was your sister?"

Xiao Xue looked at the man in black robe with a puzzled look. The man in black robe placed the Thunder Sword on his knees and looked at the girl who looked exactly like his sister.

The man in black robe sighed and said, "Yes, you look exactly like your mother. I won't make a mistake. What's more, you have the Thunder Sword. I believe your mother will not give it to anyone else except you."

I have never seen my mother, and there is only a vague afterimage in the original owner's mind. I can't see her face clearly, but I know that my mother is very gentle.

"So you are my uncle?"

The man in black robe smiled and nodded.

Xiao Xue, who was not used to it yet, called him "uncle" a little stiffly. After all, no relatives from her mother's side had visited her since she was a child, and the sudden appearance of an uncle was more or less a pressure.

The man in black robe smiled. The word "uncle" sounded like a long-lost, friendly voice, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"Xue'er, how did your mother die?"

Xiao Xue only heard from her father that her mother died of illness more than a year after she gave birth to her.

Xiao Xue told the strange uncle exactly what her father had told her.

The black robe man sighed again: "I said long ago that she would stay in the family, but she loves traveling. It's a pity that we didn't even see each other for the last time."

The black-robed man's sadness came from deep within his heart, and the sadness of losing a loved one made his voice hoarse.

(End of this chapter)