I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 80 A Magic Sword

For the next few days, Mo Yun was waiting for Gu Dongliu to send him his experience.

However, after waiting for five days in a row, nothing came.

Moreover, even Tang Xiao wasn't at school recently, so he didn't know where he went, and He Wuwu didn't know his whereabouts.

The last fragment didn't appear for a long time, Mo Yun was a little panicked, and he couldn't enjoy playing games anymore.

Two days ago, my mother called again, telling him to go home this year, not to make any excuses, otherwise he would kill him with a kitchen knife.

Thinking of this, Mo Yun looked at the sky speechlessly.

"I'm so hard..."

dong dong——

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Mo Yun wondered.

"A courier." The door replied.

Mo Yun was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that he had bought a guitar online.

He got up and opened the door, and led the courier in.

"The delivery is too slow. It's been five days."

Mo Yun complained, and then opened the box.

It is an ordinary guitar with a cool shape, and it is very handsome in the hand.

As for the guitar, he can play a little bit, because in junior high school, he learned to fish for three days and to hang nets for two days.

But just to be on the safe side, Mo Yun still brushed up the anime for a few days, and mastered the skill of playing proficiency.

As for the animation I watched, it is an extremely old-fashioned animation-I am crazy about singing.

This anime is really old, not many people have watched it.

Mo Yun happened to watch it when he was a child, and it left a deep impression on him. He thought of this anime when he was brushing up his skills.

This animation was considered to be a very powerful existence at the time. It shocked the childish Chinese animation industry at that time, and gained a good reputation among young people.

One of the highlights of "Song Crazy" is that the original music is sung by the famous singer Hu Yanbin and several professional music bands.

Mo Yun didn't know about these when he was a child, but he just thought the songs in them were very good, so he chased after them.

"when--"

Mo Yun gave it a try and nodded in satisfaction: "The tone is not bad."

After adjusting the tone a little, Mo Yun started to play.

—Will you remember tomorrow

The diary you wrote yesterday

Do you still think about tomorrow
You who used to cry the most
Teachers can't remember
You who can't guess the problem

I also flipped pictures by accident
I just remembered you at the same table——

After playing "You at the Same Table" by Lao Lang, Mo Yun felt inexplicably sad. .

"Who is my deskmate?"

Mo Yun didn't have much impression of his deskmate, because he was often away from school.

"I seem to have been at the same table with Wang Qi for two years in high school?"

"No, it doesn't seem to be her."

Mo Yun thought about it intently, finally shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

But thinking of Wang Qian, Mo Yun was slightly surprised.

"It seems like she hasn't bothered me for a long time."

"very nice."

Mo Yun smiled and started to get into the topic.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--"

After trying out the sound, Mo Yun sat down with his legs crossed and began to play.

- I don't even have a spare tire
but tolerate your presumptuousness

This time I cried quietly and didn't miss you

don't meet again

I really give up this time

How can I pretend I never loved you—

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano sounded, and a sense of sadness immediately filled the air.

Mo Yun raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, as if thinking of some sad past.

- I don't even have a spare tire
shadow of not wanting to make love

This time I cried quietly and chose to give up
we are not together

Maybe it was fate--

At the end of the song, Mo Yun looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and a few hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, like a sad man who was hurt by love.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and hatred, and this love has never ended—"

However, in the next second, Mo Yun dropped the guitar to the ground and stomped on it.

"Love your sister, hate your uncle!"

"Damn it, this guitar has become a master, and it actually controls my emotions!"

Looking at the guitar lying on the ground, the corners of Mo Yun's mouth twitched, with the urge to burn it with a fire.

However, Mo Yun actually knew that the reason why he did that just now was the side effect of the sad magic sound.

"With such a strong mental strength, I can't even offset the side effects of the sad magic sound?"

Mo Yun frowned. He has always resisted the sad magic sound. Apart from singing such embarrassing lyrics, another reason is this.

However, since the battle against the blood fiend leader, Mo Yun realized the importance of mental attack and decided to pick up the sad magic sound.

Harm, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

Mo Yun concentrated his attention and tried again.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang——"

This time, Mo Yun began to pay attention to the changes in his mental power and psychic power, and consciously manipulated the sad magic sound.

At the end of the song, Mo Yun looked a little better.

"Although I still have a sad expression when I play the guitar, at least I don't cry anymore."

"Forget it, just be sad when you're sad. I heard that Prince Melancholy has a market."

Thinking of this, Mo Yun immediately became much happier, and continued to play.

After an hour, Mo Yun had completely mastered the magic sound of sadness, and was able to control his emotions a little bit, so that he didn't look so sad.

"Nice!"

The next step is to try the summoning usage of the blood fiend leader.

Mo Yun pondered deeply.

Mo Yun has also seen battles such as using musical instruments to summon swords and skeletons in the movie Kung Fu. He thought it was quite fun at the time, thinking that when he could have such cool skills.

Of course, Mo Yun thinks Tathagata Palm is also very cool, and he wants it very much.

It's a pity that he brushed hundreds of times, but in the end he didn't even get a single hair.

Mo Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to recall the scene of the battle with the blood fiend lord, carefully deducing the way the blood fiend lord's mental power gathered at that time.

Half an hour later, Mo Yun looked happy and opened his eyes.

"when--"

While plucking the strings lightly, Mo Yun radiated his spiritual power.

"when--"

Concentrating on it, Mo Yun began to adjust the rhythm of the guitar, and at the same time, matched his mental strength with the rhythm of the guitar.

"when--"

Spiritual power and the sound of music intertwined and spread in the air.

Soon, a strange wave that seemed to be connected to a different space began to ripple in the air.

"when--"

While his hands were rising and falling, and his spirit was trembling, a seven-foot giant sword shrouded in black mist slowly appeared in front of Mo Yun.

An eerie aura exudes from the giant sword, like a demon king who wants to devour everything.

"I summoned a magic sword?" Mo Yun was surprised.

"Uh, can the breath be less violent?" Mo Yun frowned.

Swah——

The magic sword trembled slightly. Although it was still surrounded by black mist, the gloomy aura on it had disappeared.

"It's quite obedient."

Mo Yun smiled and began to feel the power of the magic sword.

"Not bad, it's very powerful, and it can be regarded as a great help."

After getting familiar with the magic sword, Mo Yun continued to try to summon it, but found that he could no longer summon other things.

Mo Yun was surprised by this.

He originally thought that these summoned things were manifested purely with spirit, and he could manifest whatever he wanted.

But thinking about it now, that's not the case.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Yun didn't want to understand the key point, so he could only put it aside in the end.

dong dong dong-

Just then, the knock on the door rang again.

　(Thanks to "Mubai Yusheng" for the reward!)
　　(Thanks to "0001yu" for the reward!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)