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Sun Lichai was waiting in front of the house. From early morning to afternoon.

Since asking Huanxin that question yesterday, the little girl has not come over.

This question, she would ask Huanxin once every time she reversed time and space.

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 run 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 instantly 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 just 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 with 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 is 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 adoptive 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. The skills of the other 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."

Huanxin turned around and knelt down to her foster father, "Although you call yourself the foster father of Xin'er, 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 slim.

"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 get my soul, so that you can summon the real demon **** to solve the problem, right?"

Sun Lichai gave a sad laugh, "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 this, it is already quite difficult. All living beings are in a deep sea of ​​suffering, and how many people have lived a lifetime. 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, Huan Xin 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 true 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 **** 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 for questions, her tone was flat, she could hear it, but it seemed like thunderbolt thunder, shocking demons, and investigating Arrogant.

"Never." Sun Lichai replied hastily.

"Did he ever ask us to give?"

"Never."

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

"Did he instruct the swordsman ~www.readwn.com~ to slaughter the innocent?"

"Never."

"Has he ever been sorrowful and sympathetic?"

"Never."

...

"Never."

"Never."

"Never!"

One last question!

"Did he hide sins just to punish the world?"

"..." Sun Lichai was silent for a moment, "Zeng's."

Huan Xin suddenly smiled brightly.

"Sister Shenxian, I know how he is alone. Don't blame him for being ruthless, just because he is the real heaven! Leave the world to you..."

Behind her appeared a tall demon **** with three faces and arms.

"...I feel at ease." The crisp voice is heart-warming, and the deep voice is pivotal, mixed and interwoven, like the end of a big song.

The young girl turned into light, and she hovered, flying into the Fuyu Divine Sword together with the phantom of the pivot.

The divine sword groaned softly, as if seeing off the deceased.

The foster father walked over slowly and picked up the sword.

The sunset is completely over the mountain.

"Hahaha..." The foster father smiled, regretful and hearty.

"It's not easy for Xin'er to get to where it is today so quickly. It's hard work for you to reincarnate again and again."

Sun Lichai heard the words and stared at the old face of her foster father.

Xu Xiangong said in shock: "Why did one finish talking and the other continued? Have you ever finished?"

The foster father turned his head and cursed, "Shut up!"

Xu Xiangong wanted to return his mouth, but was frightened by the old man's cold eyes.

The foster father held the sword in both hands and delivered it to Sun Lichai.

"I see your efforts." He forced a smile, "This is the best result."

"who are you?"

"Me? I am the founder of Ten Excalibur."

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