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

Li Ruoshui was startled, and before Mo Yun could speak, he let go of his hand and stood up, explaining quickly.

"Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Mo Yun, Yu Jian was flying too fast and scary just now, I'm afraid..."

Li Ruoshui was indeed frightened.

Just now Mo Yun urged the flying sword like crazy, Li Ruoshui only felt that he was traveling through the space, so fast that she wanted to vomit.

Liu Xiyan pursed her lips and looked at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun casually knocked away the intruders outside the king's territory who fell beside him, and explained with a smile.

"Don't get me wrong, she is my junior, and I am her uncle, we are separated by generations."

Liu Xiyan was taken aback for a moment, looked at Li Ruoshui suspiciously, then at Mo Yun, frowned and said, "Junior?"

How can there be juniors who are about the same age?

Hearing this, Li Ruoshui quickly said: "Yes, yes, my grandfather is Li Xinghe, Mo Yun's brother, so I must be called Mo Yun's second grandpa."

Hearing this, Liu Xiyan looked at the sky speechlessly, and said with a look of hopelessness.

"You put it that way, I am also Mo Yun's junior."

Li Ruoshui: "???"

Li Ruoshui was stupid.

What's happening here?

Seeing Li Ruoshui's expression, Liu Xiyan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"My situation is the same as yours, hahaha."

Seeing Liu Xiyan smile, Li Ruoshui heaved a sigh of relief, and asked softly, "Are you not angry anymore?"

"I'm not angry." Liu Xiyan shook her head.

She could also see that Mo Yun didn't mean that to Li Ruoshui, but regarded her as a junior.

As for what Li Ruoshui was thinking, Liu Xiyan didn't know.

But now is not the time to think about this, looking around, Liu Xiyan said quickly.

"Mo Yun, get out of here quickly, the high wall of the field is about to be breached, find a place to hide."

"Even if you have the best talent in the human race, come and avenge us when you become stronger in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Yun was stunned and asked.

"Aren't you going with me?"

Liu Xiyan shook her head, and said firmly, "I am a member of Shadow, and I belong to Zhenmagic Division. I will not retreat."

Hearing this, Mo Yun smiled.

"You're still laughing, hurry up, it's too late, grandpa said that there are many quasi-saint powerhouses in the Outer Territory Invaders Alliance, and we can't stop them from uniting!" Liu Xiyan was anxious.

Without saying a word, Mo Yun summoned the Immortal Slashing Sword and turned it into the size of a door panel. Regardless of Liu Xiyan's willingness or not, he stretched out his hand and dragged her onto the sword.

"Stand still."

"Um, I won't go with you, I want to stay and fight..." Liu Xiyan struggled and wanted to jump off.

Mo Yun held her down.

"Don't move, I'll sing for you."

"Huh?" Liu Xiyan was confused.

Mo Yun didn't care about her anymore, controlled the Immortal Sword and flew into the air.

Then, he took out the guitar from the system space and started playing and singing.

Forget the flowers you planted, start again, and give up your ideals.

Don't look at the dusty happy posts anymore, you are about to move.

If it can be built, people should accept it, but one day it will fall.

In fact, there is no one kind of stability and happiness, and it will never be bad.

The singing sound went away quickly like the waves of the sea, and with a strong sense of sadness, it enveloped hundreds of miles or thousands of miles in one fell swoop.

This is also the effect that can only be achieved with the help of the field after Mo Yun's spirit has improved.

At this moment, all the creatures who heard Mo Yun's singing felt uncontrollable sadness in their hearts.

Not long after, there were tears on his face.

Under the high wall, Li Ruoshui burst into tears, staring blankly at Mo Yun and Liu Xiyan above the sky.

"You and her are so right..."

Li Ruoshui found out the moment Mo Yun saw Liu Xiyan.

The way Mo Yun looked at Liu Xiyan was different from the way he looked at her.

Chapter 240

Forget the flowers you planted, start again, and give up your ideals.

Forget about the sand that has been built, the fortress of memories has fallen down in an instant.

The singing reverberated and drifted into the distance, as if possessing magical power, and everywhere it passed was silence.

After that, everything came from sadness, crying bitterly.

Some people thought of their confidantes who had turned into bones, and thought of their first love when they were still weak.

Some people think of their deceased wives and relatives.

The softness hidden in the deepest part of their hearts was suddenly opened, sadness gushed out like a flood, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

No matter who you are, no matter how hard-hearted and ruthless you are.

At this moment, they all broke their defenses, their hearts ached, and they burst into tears.

"Meow!" The Nine Lives Civet was awakened by the singing, and it meowed in dissatisfaction. It looked around, and finally fixed its eyes on Liu Xiyan.