Chapter 197

Sun lichai looks at the girl in front of her.

"Fairy sister, you smell good."

"If you practice with me for a period of time, you can have such a vision."

"Wow! Really! Yes, yes. "

"What martial arts did your adoptive father teach you?"

When he said that he was rebellious, Huan Xin was very upset. He was forced to kill the rabbit just now. It was not a big thing, but it was still like a lump in the throat. "He taught me dozens of internal skills and several moves."

"Oh? Let's hear about it. "

With an eyebrow raised, a lot of nouns pop out of his mouth. They are all the basic internal skills and middle and low-level moves of the major sects and martial arts families in the river and lake.

Sun was quite surprised.

These martial arts are not secret sects. Over the years, traitors and thieves have been divulging secret sects. As a result, they have been widely spread in the river and lake. However, there are very few people who have learned such a wide range of martial arts as Huan Xin.

"Bring your hand." Sun lichai felt Huanxin's pulse. A ray of Guiyuan's internal Qi penetrated into the meridians. Along the way, it was empty, and then she explored the sea of Qi and the lower abdomen.

Sure enough, Huanxin's internal Qi converges in these two places, and there is no leakage. It can be seen that she has profound skills and is very good at mastering internal Qi.

"When I was young, I had such a deep foundation. Your adoptive father taught me well." Sun lichai praised.

Then she felt the nature of huanxinneiqi more carefully.

"Five Qi harmony, Hunyuan one! amazing! Great

Sun Li Chai nodded again and again, "did you explore this internal skill by yourself, or did your adoptive father teach you how to practice it?"

"It's an adoptive father." Huan Xin's uneasy mood suddenly disappeared when she heard fairy sister praising her adoptive father like this.

Children's temper is like this. They are always willing to listen to people they like, and sometimes they don't care so much about people close to them.

The little girl recalled that she had been wandering with her adoptive father for many years. His tall figure seemed to be a mountain in the night, blocking the torrents and waves. Maybe he was used to pain and crying, so that he despised the act of compassion for flowers and grass.

Yes, Huanxin secretly said that he was wrong.

Aware of the girl's depressed thoughts, Sun Li Chai comforted her and said, "when we get along with our relatives, we always respect each other first. Only by respecting each other can we avoid being spoiled. Your adoptive father must understand you. Just be happy when you go back. There's no need to say more. "

Huanxin nodded, loyalty and filial piety, always so.

"I have nothing to teach you at the moment, but you can come to play with me at any time, and you can find me if you have any problems. Besides," sun lichai looked serious, "don't go out of the valley, or even close to the mouth of the valley."

Although Huan Xin doubts, he nods and agrees.

My adoptive father told me not to go out of the valley. Now my fairy sister told me not to go near the mouth of the valley. Is the outside world really that dangerous?

She still miss the world where fireworks are in full bloom, but now the people close to her, and the people she loves, are like the supervisors of a cage, which makes her dare not crave the blue sky.

The days that followed returned to simplicity.

Huan Xin's daily work is to cut down bamboo, carry soil, and continue to build bamboo houses. Besides, he is also practicing martial arts. My adoptive father has been very busy recently, so he can go to find sun lichai. After complaining for several times, he acquiesced.

After all, that woman's martial arts is very good. If she wants to do harm to her father and daughter, I'm afraid she doesn't need to bend too much.

One day, Huan Xin pushed open the door of his adoptive father's house. Unexpectedly, there was a wooden man standing in the house, with a column head and a column body. He looked at the figure of a pile of round wooden bases. The joints were wooden balls, and he moved a few times, making a "creaking" sound.

Huanxin exclaimed: "wow? What is it? "

Standing behind the wooden man, the adoptive father did not notice the arrival of the adoptive daughter. He muttered to himself: "the" top Qi "is not enough to drive the two arms. The left foot" penetrates "more than the right foot, causing" deformation " He frowned, sighed and moved the wooden man to the corner.

This time, he saw Huanxin.

The little girl pretended to cry, "Wow! Adoptive father, you always ask your heart to cut down trees and carry soil, but you hide in your room and play puppets

Although Huan Xin pretended to cry, she recalled the hard work of the past few decades and the unhappiness that happened that day. The hidden grievance in her heart was released unconsciously. Tears really flowed out. She felt the hot tears washing her face, and imagined that she was soaking her face in the warm river now, fainting the remaining mud spots on her face, as if they were spots Flower cat. It must have been humiliating and ugly. She tried to stop crying, but her heart was beating, her throat was choking and her mouth was pursing, but she could not stop the intermittent sobbing.

The adoptive father went to huanxinshen and wiped the tears and stains off her face.

The palm is as rough as bark, with a temperature hotter than tears, and the face is holding, as if the snowflakes in the sky are caught by the sun, and Enron can turn into a spring."Woo Wu... "

"Don't cry! This wooden man is not for fun The adoptive father wiped her face, then took out an old secret book from his arms, "look."

Huanxin opened his eyes, and the water shining eyes looked vaguely at the book cover.

"The mystery of Tianshu"

the righteous father said: "this secret book was given by his adoptive father's best friend before he entered the valley. It is very clear that:" skillfully working wooden people have all kinds of hands and feet. They paint their hearts with blood and pour their power. They can hold swords and throw stones as if they were alive. "If I can follow the law, there will be many wooden people in the valley to accompany my heart to practice martial arts and study, so I don't have to look for that strange thing Woman... "

Huan Xin broke tears into a smile, and then became angry, "well, adoptive father, how can you say bad things about fairy sister. She has praised you many times

The adoptive father browed, "Oh? What did the man say? "

"Hee hee, she said you..."

"What do I want?"

"You are good at martial arts, knowledgeable, tall and handsome. You must be a handsome young man when you were young!"

's old father's face is red. "How did you learn to tell a lie? But... " He stroked his beard with pride. "When my father was young, she was really a beautiful man who was hard to find. She had a good eye! That's good! "

Huanxin secretly curls his mouth. The fairy sister is right. The old man is narcissistic. He can lift his tail to heaven with a few words of praise.

The adoptive father was aware of his gaffe and coughed twice, "children, make trouble here, go for a walk, and play by themselves." He went to a pile of wood beside the bed, picking, sighing from time to time.

Huan Xin saw that he was looking for good wood, so he decided to find some good wood for him and left quietly.

Carrying an axe, she went out of the bamboo hut and headed north. There was a thick forest. She soon cut down a lot of wood. It is also a deep heart of Huan Xin, and three times to turn around, and even find a phoenix Wutong for her, and this is also a good product of odd six products in the world.

The little girl thought that she should be praised by her adoptive father this time, so she intercepted a piece of good wood and leaned over to hold it.

but the wood was born with dark prick, and the heart was "oooh". It released the wood, but it was tied up with a mouth. The blood was not flowing, and the Wutong wood was dyed red.

Huan Xin is not angry, first licked the palm, and then bandaged with a handkerchief. Then carefully picked up the wood, "little wood, don't be angry. My adoptive father is skilled, and he will surely make you ten times more beautiful than you are now!"

When the little girl came back to the bamboo house, she saw her adoptive father standing in the open space in front of the house. She called out: "adoptive father! Look! I've found good wood for you! "

When he called, he didn't respond. Knowing the difference, he threw down the wood and rushed to his adoptive father. The white air on his head was steaming, and his hands were wrapped with twelve filaments. He was connected with a wooden man sitting upright in front of him.

"Why?"

"Heart Don't panic Cut twelve 9-inch-long bamboo thorns and stab me below Xuanji and above Shenque "All points of Ren meridian..."

Huan was anxious to get the wooden box and bamboo slices, cut 12 green bamboo thorns, and returned to his adoptive father's place.

At this time, he was already on the verge of collapse. Huan Xin did not dare to delay. He quickly stabbed the bamboo into the acupoint of his adoptive father renmai.

"Huagai Yutang Juque... "

After the twelve acupoints were punctured, a Yang harmonious Qi burst out from the adoptive father and pushed his heart back again and again. Then, his adoptive father's hand was broken, and he vomited a mouthful of turbid qi and stood up.

Huanxin had just dealt with it properly. At this time, she found that her hands and feet were shaking.

The adoptive father chuckled at her, "good boy, good boy."

Huan Xin stood still, almost crying. Suddenly, his adoptive father gave the wooden man a deep fist.

"Where is your majesty? Why do you want me to be angry? What's wrong with me? "