Break Through the Steam Game Library

The torrential rain is raging and raging, the thunder in the sky illuminates the earth, and in such a cruel and cruel night, the Lord is the only sun.

The foster father bowed his fists, "Dare to ask you who is?"

Huan Xin was not scared at all, and shouted with surprise on her face: "You must be a god! Sister **** is so beautiful!"

"Xin'er, don't be rude!"

A gentle smile appeared on Sun Lichai's cold face, "It's okay, I was here to find this little girl."

The foster father's heart sank, he straightened his waist, and made a wary gesture.

Sun Lichai saw that he was showing hostility to herself, she felt very difficult in her heart. She was rebellious and arrogant, and she was unwilling to say long and long words to tell her the cause and effect of her journey through time and space. It was extremely difficult, and now she had to show her kindness. , I hope this old man can be reasonable.

"I'm looking for this child, but to avoid her death."

Huanxin looked at Sun Lichai's plump appearance and admiration. He couldn't listen to what she was saying, while the foster father frowned, showing an anxious look.

"What you said is unclear. Neighbors' trivial matters, firewood, rice, oil, salt, petty profits, still need to be debated, just because you are alive, you can't live without them, and it's about human life. You said that you want to save your heart Jie, but I must ask clearly."

"Oh, what do you want to know?" Sun Lichai had no choice but to speak too much, and it was always troublesome.

"Where did your excellency come from? How do you know that Xin'er is a murderer?"

"..." Sun Lichai stepped gently, jumped off the roof, and stood in front of the father and daughter.

The foster father moved to block Huanxin, but the little girl still came out and secretly looked at her superior.

Sun Lichai knows nothing about the situation of the father and daughter, but as a descendant of Taiwu, she is very familiar with the Fuyu Excalibur. The Fuyu Excalibur on the girl's waist is intact.

"This is a long story, you just need to know that I have no malice against this little girl."

The adoptive father is very stubborn, "There is no proof, please leave."

Sun Lichai wondered how to take this girl away.

She is the sword spirit of Fuyu Divine Sword, and she must be obtained by herself.

But the old man on the opposite side was not easy to deal with. Sun Lichai admitted that she could not see his depth.

Confrontation.

silence.

I don't know how long.

The colorful clouds in the sky dissipated, the golden clouds were dimmed, the thunder was extinguished, the wind and rain ceased, the silent air ruled the deep valley, the insects at the bottom of the grass began to whisper, and the icy moisture misted around Sun Lichai.

In such a relaxed time after the rain, the tense hostility still reached the edge.

The adoptive father turned his head to let Huanxin escape, and then put out an ancient fist frame, like a crane and loose, simple and generous.

Sun Lichai chuckled, "Wudang faction?"

"Mysterious fist, I have learned it."

Huan Xin pursed her mouth and ran to the side. In her heart, she loved this fairy sister who had fallen from the sky extremely. Now that she saw her adoptive father bullying a woman at an age, she was rather uneasy, so she rolled her eyes and said: "It is the so-called'damage and damage, so as to do nothing.' The more you practice, the less moves you use in the profound arts.

She seemed to give her adoptive father a strong voice, but in fact she exposed her father's background.

The corner of his mouth twitched with anger, this little white-eyed wolf, did Lao Tzu teach you these martial arts principles for you to talk nonsense?

Sun Lichai looked at Huanxin, smiled softly, fascinated the little girl, and couldn't help explaining the method of breaking the mysterious fist. At this time, the foster father shouted and punched Sun Lichai.

Although the fist is slow, a stream of pure Yang internal energy is like the sea rushing, vast and boundless.

Sun Lichai is also a punch, stunned, like a giant spirit hammer, to return the color.

When the pair of fists hit, the strong force in the foster father's hand suddenly disappeared. He slightly let go of the punch, and the right fist of the superior was like a jade pestle, and it passed three inches in front of the old man's nose, as strong as a bell. It swelled and hit the body protector's true energy. Although the ground was tight, it still made his nose numb.

The external force of Sun Lichai's fist was exhausted, and it was the opportunity for the internal energy to burst. At this time, the opponent hit the upper right wrist in the wrong boxing, then turned his arm, and returned the punching strength to Sun Lichai.

Sun Lichai saw her fist hit her waist instead, didn't rush, turned around to relieve her strength, clenched her left hand, and struck out the same way.

The old foster father wanted to replay the old trick, but unexpectedly, this punch was like a drill, leaving him with dense and thick air, still menacing. The palm of his hand was slapped on his wrist, but the agitated infuriating Qi cut through the skin and blood leaked.

Sun Lichai only takes two steps back.

The foster father stared at the scar on his palm blankly, a little disheartened.

Huanxin ran to her foster father, took his injured hand, and said distressedly: "Oh, don't fight, the injury can hurt, can you sit down and talk?" She turned her head and looked at Sun Lichai," Sister Shenxian, my foster father has never seen the world. I don’t know that you are a celestial person. I offended you. Don’t you think it better? Xin'er will apologize to you!"

Her eyes were clear and she shouted loudly like a lost bird.

Sun Lichai's face was calm, but she thought of some past events in her heart.

It took a long time for the foster father to come back to his senses.

"With my current skill, even if I get involved in a mountain torrent, I won't be hurt at all. The purity of your skill is truly amazing."

Sun Lichai was tired of similar words, "The poor nun really has no malice, but I need to borrow this child."

"But I don't know who sent your Excellency to chase down our father and daughter?"

"Again, the poor nuns are not malicious."

"Then you know, my little girl can't take a step out of this valley, otherwise it's a disaster."

Sun Lichai frowned.

This is really difficult.

If she expected it to be true, then the murderous calamity is the pivot. It is an unimaginable enemy~www.readwn.com~ You must take this little girl to the end of the world, so that you can call the Buddha to communicate with time and space and bring them Take the future.

Now it seems that this little girl cannot take a step out of the valley.

If the magical powers are still there, just step over with the magical powers, but now they have to stay here.

Sun Lichai pondered for a while and decided to settle down in the deep valley temporarily, and then make plans when she thought of a good way.

"The thing you worry about, the poor nun knows, it is indeed the most difficult thing in the world. No matter what, the poor nun will find another place in this valley to build a house. In the future, it is necessary to have good-neighborly friendship." Nodded, "Little girl, you can come to find poor nuns when you have time, and I can teach you some martial arts." After finishing speaking, he strayed away without waiting for the old man to reply.

Huanxin looked at Sun Lichai's floating figure in a daze.

The foster father patted her little head sternly, "Silly girl, don't be shocked, go home, and bandage the old man."

"Oh...Foster father, what is the origin of this fairy sister?"

"Why? Go looking for her in such a hurry, aren't you afraid that she will tie you up and take you out of the valley?"

"Oh, people just asked, why would Xin'er leave her relatives to find this...this sister."

The foster father looked at the shadow of the deep forest and sighed, "You can't be clean, you can't be clean. Good things always have to be sharpened."

"Hehe, when Xin'er grows up, there is no need to worry about the foster father!"

"You, you will never grow up like this!"

"I'm not growing up, so I have been by my foster father!"

"Hahaha, little slippery head!"

I am willing to be a big tree to shelter the wind and rain, and I always hope that you can bloom the most beautiful flowers.

I would rather stay by your feet like a grass, because there is no such warm hometown as you in the world.