Signed in at home for three years, I went out and tore the gods with my hands

Throughout the year, Li Ruoshui saw his father very few times.

However, that time, her father stayed with her for a whole month.

That month, her father took her to eat delicious durian-flavored ice cream.

That month, her father took her to appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the human race.

That month, her father taught her many, many things.

However, after that month, my father left again.

This time, my father came back less and less often, and in the end he didn't even come back for several years.

Then one rainy afternoon, the bad news came.

Father died at the front.

Before that, my father's elder brother and younger brother had all died in the battle of demons.

On the day when he heard the bad news, Li Ruoshui watched his grandfather age ten years overnight.

since that day.

Li Ruoshui's life has changed.

Before that, she followed her grandfather to learn alchemy and martial arts without worry every day.

But after that, she offered to return to the family and inherit the family business.

Before that, her only wish was to cultivate hard, to practice killing enemies well, and when she grows up, she would go to the battlefield with her father to kill monsters.

But after that, she just wanted to run the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce well. Even if she could still practice, she only practiced exercises, not martial arts, did not study duels, never went out to experience, let alone go to the battlefield.

She just wanted to fulfill her grandfather's expectations, and fulfill her grandfather's expectations for her father back then.

Grandpa had told her.

Practicing martial arts is going against the sky.

As long as it is against the sky, it will not end well.

Li Ruoshui decided to live a good life.

Live for my father.

Also live for myself.

It is for grandpa to live on.

If even she is gone.

She was afraid that grandpa would not be able to hold on.

In this way, year after year passed.

It is ten years in a blink of an eye.

Even though Li Ruoshui has a super talent for cultivation, he still paddles every day. Although his cultivation level has not fallen too much thanks to a large number of high-quality pills, his combat power is pitifully weak, and he has no actual combat experience at all.

She didn't even practice martial arts.

Perceiving this, Mo Yun frowned.

At this moment, Li Ruoshui was extremely confused.

A bewitching voice appeared in her mind.

"What do you practice for?"

"No matter how high the cultivation base is, no matter how strong the combat power is, can't you escape death?"

"The great ones are dead, but the humble ones are still alive, hahaha."

"Give up, practice is useless, it will only speed up death, give up."

"No! I won't give up!" Li Ruoshui roared loudly.

"Jie Jie Jie, have you forgotten how your parents died?"

"Have you forgotten how your uncle and uncle died?"

"I, I..." Li Ruoshui hesitated, and her firm heart began to waver.

"Give up, give up martial arts, give up cultivation, and an ordinary life is your destination."

"I, I..." Li Ruoshui's heart became more and more shaken.

At the same time, Mo Yun's face outside the spiritual world changed, and he stared at Li Ruoshui.

"Oops."

At this moment, Li Ruoshui's body was burning with raging flames, as if it wanted to burn her to ashes.

Chapter 234 It Doesn't Feel Real

Li Ruoshui's body was burning with raging flames. Almost instantly, the clothes on her body were burned, and her body was enveloped in flames, showing a hazy beauty.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yun's expression changed slightly.

"Is Li Ruoshui being attacked by a demon?"

Concentrating on it, a brilliance condensed in Mo Yun's hands, and he was about to strike.

In this case, Li Ruoshui is very dangerous, and may really be burned to ashes after a long time.

However, just when Mo Yun was about to make a move, he was taken aback for a moment and stopped again.

Swish!

At this moment, the flames on Li Ruoshui's body suddenly burst and disappeared in an instant.

Not only did the flames on her die out.

Even the flame on the sycamore tree was extinguished.

Almost in an instant, the flame disappeared without a trace.

As if it had never appeared before.