Break through the steam game library

Break Through the Steam Game Library Chapter 217

And almost every time, her reaction was the same.

The ninth time.

It is said that nine is extremely high. Sun Lichai actually doesn't believe this, but for some reason, she feels that this should be the last time.

The setting sun was about to set, and a charming woman walked on the forest path in the twilight glow.

Huanxin is here.

As expected.

Sun Lichai watched her, but the little girl's expression was no longer that kind of worry.

Yes, every time, Huanxin would think that Sun Lichai’s problem was about herself, not Huanxin. Every time, she would come over to persuade Sun Lichai to live well the next evening.

Every time, she would have that kind of reluctant smile full of sorrow.

But this time was different, her expression was calm and fearless.

"Sister Shenxian, take me out of the valley."

Sun Lichai's face suddenly turned pale, "Why do you...why want to go out of the valley?"

"Isn't this the answer you want?" Huan Xin pressed the sword with his left hand, and looked over Sun Lichai's long body, wandering erratic, as if chasing an invisible butterfly, a free butterfly she dreamed of.

"Who told you that?"

"what?"

Although Sun Lichai's face was still expressionless, she couldn't help feeling bewildered, "Is it him? He came to tell you this specifically to make you confess your life, right?"

"I don't know who you are talking about, but Sister Shenxian, I know who I am."

"who are you?"

"I am Fuyu Divine Sword. Divine Sword is also me."

Huanxin gently pulled out the sword from his waist.

The whole body gushes out a frenzied breath.

"Fuyu Divine Sword, can inherit the skill and memory of the master of the sword. It has been passed down to me for decades and thousands of years. Who in the world can bear it?"

The little girl spoke indifferently but jokingly.

Two other footsteps came from the forest, the foster father and Xu Xiangong.

The foster father called: "Xin'er, go back to eat, don't stay here anymore."

The wooden man made a crunching sound, and immediately, it was Xu Xiangong's startled words, "Something's wrong! Little blacksmith, something is wrong with your righteous daughter!"

Huan Xin turned sideways slightly and smiled at her foster father, "Here you are, let's listen together."

The foster father suddenly realized, "Xin'er, have you gained the skill in the divine sword?"

"Yes. That's why I understand the cause and effect."

Sun Lichai asked, "What is the cause and effect?"

"There are ten great swords in the world, and the Fuyu sword is the main sword, and the skills of the remaining nine sword masters will be included in the Fuyu sword. According to reason, the Fuyu sword is selfless and will never give birth to spirits. Wisdom. However, there is a glimmer of life in the sky, and there are exceptions to everything. I was the accident."

Huan Xin turned around and knelt down to her adoptive father. "Although you call yourself Xin'er adoptive father, you are really your biological father."

She knocked back nine times, stood up, her forehead was still clean and clean, and her vigorous inner energy had made her immaculate.

"Thanks to my foster father for shaping the sword body, and for giving me a spirit of soul, great kindness and great virtue, for generations to come, I dare not forget it."

The foster father nodded blankly, showing a strange smile.

"Sister Shenxian, you are from a later life, just to obtain my soul, so that I can summon the real demon god to solve the problem, right?"

Sun Lichai laughed sadly, "You know everything."

"Among the Sword Masters, there are a few spells that can reach the sky, which can account for the cause and effect."

"Oh, you shouldn't know this."

"But I still know."

"You know you are going to die, why come to see me?"

"This is not death. If you call the fulfillment of destiny death, that's all right, but I thought you would be more indifferent."

"One thought of life, one thought of death. You are no longer that Xiaohuanxin."

"The world is like a rebellious journey, but the world is only amidst the vicissitudes of life. Sister, if I can do all of this, it is already quite difficult. All living beings are in a deep sea of ​​suffering, and how many people live a lifetime do not understand why they are Live?"

The foster father and Xu Xiangong watched in silence, the exchange between the two of them, the confrontation between the two of them.

At this moment, Huanxin and Sun Lichai seemed to be the same person, they had the same temperament, they had the same tone, and they were also shrouded in an illusory shadow.

"You shouldn't have made a decision so early, you are only thirteen years old. Do you know what life is? To live is not to care about others, is it that if you die for the world, you must live more valuable than ants? In my eyes, it's all the same."

"Who is he?"

"He is a Bodhisattva, a Buddha Lord."

"He is also an evil god and demon?"

"No. He is aloof and judges sentient beings."

"Then we don't need such a bodhisattva on top of our head!"

"But without him, it would be difficult for us to live. Besides, he is invincible."

"Did he ever deprive us of our freedom?" Huanxin's momentum grew larger and larger, and the earth trembled slightly under her feet. She asked questions, her tone was flat, and she could hear it, but it was like thunderbolt, shocking demons, and investigating Arrogant.

"Never." Sun Lichai replied hastily.

"Has he ever asked us to give?"

"Never."

One question and one answer, faster and faster, faster and faster, like a storm, mixed with lightning and flint torn the world.

"Did he instruct the swordsman to slaughter the innocent?"

"Never."