Chapter 238 Are You Wearing Steel Plates?
The fire swayed around, projecting the shadows of Mo Yun and Huang Yingwei onto the cave wall.
Mo Yun listened quietly to Huang Yingwei's confession. Compared with his experience, even himself seemed much pale and ordinary.
It can be said that what Huang Yingwei is carrying is a deep hatred for the sea of blood.
Although Huang Yingwei's tone was calm when he talked about these things, Mo Yun could imagine how many crises and conflicts were hidden in his seemingly stable narrative.
He also roughly understood why Huang Yingwei's personality was like this.
As for the Fengxue County mentioned by Huang Yingwei...
"My mission in the base world is to stop the conspiracy of the Ghost Cult. Fengxue County cannot be spared. The Ghost Cult's hand has reached out to Fengxue County." Mo Yun said with a serious expression.
"Is that right? In this situation, I understand who is the real enemy." Huang Yingwei's face was calm and his eyes gradually became firm. "So, my path is a road to revenge. Only by constantly becoming stronger can I protect my friends, relatives, and sects around me."
"Road, this is your road..." Mo Yun murmured.
"Yes." Huang Yingwei nodded.
The so-called road is the direction of life and the goal of life. It is his own life trajectory until now!
Mo Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Huang Yingwei. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly a familiar voice sounded next to him:
"I thought about it, but I still want to ask you to give me some advice."
He raised his head and was surprised to find that Ge Xiaolian, who had just left, had walked back from the other side.
She was still carrying the long sword around her waist, her cheeks were slightly red, and her steps were rushing.
Behind them, there was helplessness in the eyes of the two young men, and there seemed to be a deliberate suppression of anger.
Just now, after Ge Xiaolian left here, what Mo Yun said kept echoing in her ears.
She had to admit that Mo Yun's words made sense.
Recalling her experiences since she grew up, she found that she had been protected by her father and several uncles, and basically never encountered any dangers that she needed to solve independently.
Even if they go out to hunt, they will throw seriously injured beasts in front of her...
"I have never solved any problems independently, nor have I killed anyone, so... he said that I have no value to be directed..."
Although she didn't want to admit it, as she moved forward, Ge Xiaolian felt more and more that she should not miss this precious opportunity.
Even though these two people are liars, at least that person's words are right and helpful to her.
Therefore, she decisively turned back.
"I just asked the caravan's guards and they told me that you two are indeed high-end VIPs." Ge Xiaolian said loudly, "So, please give me some advice. Food and bullets are not a problem."
"Why do you want to be stronger?"
Mo Yun looked at the persistent girl in front of him and asked: "With your identity and strength, you should be enough to cope with the current situation and live a good life, right?"
"I..." Ge Xiaolian paused for a moment, "I don't want to live under the wings of my father and others. I want to become the one who protects others, not the one who is protected!"
Hearing her words, the two young men behind her also flashed their eyes.
What Ge Xiaolian said was indeed her true words.
"So, please make sure to take action." Ge Xiaolian was much more decisive this time. With a stroke of her right hand, she slowly pulled out the sword and aimed the blade at Mo Yun.
She took two steps back, freed up a small open space, and looked at Mo Yun: "Please take action and take out your weapon!"
Behind Ge Xiaolian, a young man named Zhang Yuanliang quietly held the holster hanging behind him.
No matter what the situation is, he cannot let Ge Xiaolian suffer any harm. Even if the other party is a senior VIP in the caravan, he will not be afraid. At worst, he will be defeated by the death!
It would be fine if Ge Xiaolian could beat that person. If the other party accidentally hurts her, he would not be able to explain to Ge Xiaolian's father at all.
What's more, he would never let her suffer any harm!
Zhang Yuanliang thought so, staring at Mo Yun opposite him.
Seeing this situation, Mo Yun's expression was still calm. He casually glanced at Zhang Yuanliang behind the girl, noticed his hand behind him, and said calmly:
"I refuse, please leave."
He was thinking about the critical moment of his own path and had no time to play any guidance game with such children.
In his opinion, this is a waste of time.
Huang Yingwei, who was sitting next to him, smiled, picked up the teacup, and became a melon-eating crowd.
"You!" Ge Xiaolian stamped her feet in anger.
She had never seen anyone so difficult to convince.
In the shelter, she was praised as a little princess by her father and other uncles, and basically no one would refute her opinions in person.
But she encountered a wall twice in this young man who looked like she was.
This was beyond her perception. She had drawn her sword and pointed it at him. With such obvious provocation and repeated requests... this person could still reject her indifferently.
It seems that if you are not cruel, this person will never do anything with him. That's better...
Thinking of this, Ge Xiaolian gritted her teeth, "Since you don't take the initiative, I'll take action first, be careful!"
After saying that, she held the sword directly and rushed towards Mo Yun.
Straight thorn.
Because she was worried that the other party would not be able to react, she deliberately aimed the tip of the sword at Mo Yun's shoulder a little bit.
Even if the opponent is hit by a sword, it will only cause a little skin injury.
Whoosh.
In Ge Xiaolian's eyes, she stabbed the sword at a very fast speed, and Mo Yun on the opposite side seemed to have no reaction.
Ge Xiaolian was panicked. He really couldn't avoid this sword...
The other party is a senior VIP in the caravan. If he really hurts the other party, he offended the caravan. What should he do if the caravan does not come in the future?
She can't bear such a responsibility.
Thinking of this, Ge Xiaolian's power quickly relaxed a little, but because of inertia, the sword in her hand could not be stopped and directly stabbed Mo Yun's shoulder.
clang!
To Ge Xiaolian's surprise, the scene of blood splashing everywhere and the touch of penetrating the flesh did not appear.
The sword blade shook violently, as if it had pierced on the hard steel, and it made a crisp sound.
She felt a pain in her wrist, and couldn't help but uch, screaming and taking two steps back.
The sword in her hand was rebounded by a huge force and fell directly to the ground, making a clanging sound.
On the other hand, Mo Yun had no scar on his body, and he stood there motionless, as if nothing had happened, looking at her with a strange look.
"This..." She was stunned.
"careful!"
Zhang Yuanliang behind him didn't see what was going on. He only saw Ge Xiaolian screaming and retreating, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. He thought she was injured, so he subconsciously took out a pistol from behind and pointed it at Mo Yun.
"oh?"
Mo Yun narrowed his eyes, held a stone in his hand, and popped it out casually.
Whoosh.
The stone made a sound of breaking through the air, hitting Zhang Yuanliang's wrist like lightning.
"Ouch."
Zhang Yuanliang felt his wrists numb, and his five fingers subconsciously released them, and the pistol fell to the ground with a click.
"How is this... possible..."
Ge Xiaolian looked at Mo Yun, who was standing in the spot without any damage. Although she had deliberately reduced her strength, with her strength, there should be no problem with this sword piercing the man's shoulders.
But the sword stabbed the man in front of him, and it didn't even pierce the skin, as if it had stabbed steel.
Is this... he wearing steel plates close to his body?
Zhang Yuanliang behind her covered his wrists and looked at Mo Yun with a hint of fear.
He had just taken out his pistol and before he could aim, he was hit on Mo Yun's wrist with a stone.
The force of this stone was so great that someone hit his wrist with a hammer.
If the target of this stone is his eyes or his throat, the consequences... may be unimaginable!
Moreover, at the speed of the stone, he was hit without even seeing it clearly.
Doesn’t this mean that if the person in front of him is willing, he can even kill him easily with a stone?
And he didn't even have a chance to shoot?
Chapter completed!