"You... take off the steel plate on your body!"

Ge Xiaolian subconsciously called out, then realized that the one she had just stabbed was clearly Mo Yun's shoulder, not his chest.

Mo Yun's shoulders were exposed outside, and he could see clearly. Where was there any steel plate?

Her eyes were dull, and she looked at Mo Yun, her mouth opened, trying to say something, but she was silent again.

"You...please give me some advice."

After a while, Ge Xiaolian didn't even care about picking up the sword on the ground, bent down respectfully at Mo Yun and said seriously.

She only realized now that Mo Yun's strength was stronger than she thought.

With her advanced evolutionist's strength, she couldn't even pierce his skin. Although she didn't do her best, it was incredible enough.

If you have strength, you deserve her respect!

And this time, Zhang Yuanliang and another young man did not say anything to stop him, but just looked at Mo Yun with awe.

If you have such a method, no wonder you are the senior VIPs in the caravan... They are all shocked.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of fear flashed through Zhang Yuanliang's heart.

If he had really shot and injured Mo Yun just now, the caravan would have turned against him on the spot.

And he will definitely not be much better...

"Actually, you have a good foundation, but your skills are too bad." Mo Yun waved his hand lazyly and asked her to stand up when treated like this by a girl.

He said casually: "When drawing a sword, focus. The battle begins the moment your hand is held on the hilt of the sword. In addition, don't use up your strength at one time when you draw the sword. You should habitually retain some strength. Even if there is a situation that exceeds your expectations, you will not just take off your sword as you did just now."

"Then..." Ge Xiaolian raised her head and listened seriously.

"In addition, the body's standing posture, the force position when drawing the sword, and the pace under the feet can all be improved."

Mo Yun gave a casual advice.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Ge Xiaolian just heard a sentence and smiled happily, looking like she suddenly realized her enlightenment.

The two young men behind him also had sudden expressions.

In fact, what Mo Yun said was all very basic combat skills, but Ge Xiaolian had not undergone systematic training and guidance at all. She was basically the same as ordinary people during the battle, just chopping and stabbing randomly.

Therefore, some of the questions he pointed out casually were fighting skills beyond her understanding for Ge Xiaolian.

After listening to a few words, she felt that she gained a lot.

"Okay, let's talk about it here." After talking for a while, Mo Yun felt a little bored, "If you can't chew too much, you can slowly practice the skills I mentioned until they become instinct, then your strength will be greatly improved."

"Thank you! I will practice seriously!" Ge Xiaolian bent down respectfully again, "I'll go back first."

Because there are so many people here, it is not very convenient.

She couldn't wait to go back and wanted to record some of the skills Mo Yun just mentioned, for fear that she would forget it if she was excited.

"Let's go!"

She hurriedly returned to the shelter, and the two young men behind hurriedly followed.

Seeing the girl leaving in a hurry, Mo Yun shrugged helplessly and said to Huang Yingwei:

"I thought about your words just now and probably understood what my path is."

"oh?"

Huang Yingwei thought Mo Yun would complain about causing trouble for him, but he didn't expect that as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he shifted the topic to what he was most concerned about, so he was excited.

"I will start with my own experience," Mo Yun thought about it, and then said slowly, "At the beginning, I lived a very boring life every day, and I repeated it regularly every day, doing work that I was not interested in, and learning something meaningless... It was not until I found writing that I found a place to rely on."

"Writing..." Huang Yingwei nodded.

Mo Yun's eyes flashed, "I am different from you. Apart from my parents missing, my life has not experienced drastic changes, and I am basically calm."

"But there was also a time when I felt extremely bored about my life and felt that nothing was meaningless to do... One day, words suddenly appeared in front of my eyes and joined the survival game."

"At the beginning, I just thought the so-called survival game was quite interesting and exciting. It could pass the time and experience different lives." Mo Yun's thoughts kept surging, and scenes in his memory appeared before his eyes and disappeared quickly.

This time Huang Yingwei didn't interrupt, and sat cross-legged on the ground, listening quietly.

"It was not until I returned from the base world that I found that my memory... was actually tampered by my parents, and many places were blurred, disappeared, and turned into blank."

"Modify memory?" Huang Yingwei was stunned for a moment, "This seems to be something that can only be done above the state of freedom."

"Well." Mo Yun's eyes slowly became firm, "Then I realized that the real world I live in was not as calm as it seems on the surface. The reason why most people can live a normal life is because a small number of people sacrificed themselves and used all their energy and even their lives to suppress those secret realms, so that they could maintain stability."

"I only learned about the secret front of Sisyphus, the ancient blood, the secret sect and the secret realm of the dusk, and the tribe of the gods..."

Mo Yun looked at Huang Yingwei, "It's roughly the same as yours. I also hate those monsters that have taken the lives of my friends and relatives, and those crazy twilight believers. I want to find out the truth about my parents' disappearance, suppress the secret realm, and let those monsters never make a breakthrough!"

Mo Yun said slowly, "Now, I have another goal, that is, to establish a new century organization, gather the strength of investigators, figure out the truth behind the survival game, and figure out what is happening in this world... Whether the so-called gods really exist..."

"So this is your way." Huang Yingwei's eyes flashed, as if he had some understanding.

"I want to do a lot, so I will be more cautious than ever and will not easily put myself in danger. I will consider more factors than before."

Mo Yun thought for a moment, "But, at the same time, I cannot lose the sharpness in my heart. I want to learn from you. To endure when I should endure when I should endure, and to do my best when I should take action."

"Interesting, it seems that your life experience is not simple." Huang Yingwei thought for a while, "You can modify your memory, and this kind of strength is at least above the realm of freedom. Your parents are definitely not ordinary people."

"Above the realm of freedom?" Mo Yun's heart moved slightly.

"That's right, the strong people in the Freedom Realm are also absolutely strong people in my sect. And our sect leader, that is, my master, is the top strong people above the Freedom Realm, who can suppress the existence of a county." Huang Yingwei sighed, "Since they can block your memory, maybe they will leave some tricks in your mind, or inheritance, etc."

"Is this possible?" Mo Yun said in surprise.

"Of course, there are all kinds of incredible means above the realm of freedom, so you can naturally do these." Huang Yingwei nodded, "Have you ever encountered any special things since joining the survival game?"

"A special thing?"

Mo Yun thought about it and shook his head, "I don't remember it very much. Anyway, these things don't have much to do with us now."

"That's true." Huang Yingwei's eyes flashed, staring at the beating flames beside the carriage. "However, after this ranking task is over, I will be promoted to the state of return, and you should be the same."
Chapter completed!