Chapter 82

When Mo Du and Wang walked to the fighting arena, they discovered that it was almost time for lunch break, and Zhang Yang was not in the sanctuary of the fighting arena.

It should be to eat or rest.

So Mo Du and Wang waited for Zhang Yang at noon in the temple before Zhang Yang came.

Upon entering the door, seeing Mo Du and Wang, Zhang Yang saluted: “Big brother, Wang.”

“Yeah.” Mordu and Wang responded very calmly.

Although they didn’t seem to have too many waves on their faces, they couldn’t help but sigh in their hearts:


It’s finally here!

After waiting for two hours, if you don’t come, we will all fall asleep.

After moving his limbs a little, Mo Du walked forward to face Zhang Yang expressionlessly: “I just chatted with the king for noon, and the king said to me, you seem to have made a magic weapon? A sword?”

“Ao, I made a sword six or eight seven, I practiced it casually.” Zhang Yang laughed.

When the king on the side heard this, his entire face changed color.

Can you make a sword in the stone just by playing?

How do you call other professional alchemists to live?

Modu, who was on the side, sneered and shook his head.

Who are you lie to?

The sword in the stone has long since disappeared.

who do you think You Are?

Can you make a sword in the stone by just playing around?

Zhang Yang is talented, although Mo Du didn’t want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

However, being talented is two different things from making a sword in the stone.

“Really? How about letting the big brother help you see the sword?” Mo Du rarely smiled and said to Zhang Yang.

“Oh, good.” Zhang Yang nodded.

Soon he used the fetching magic to fetch the sword in the stone and put it in front of Mordu’s eyes.

Mordu looked at the sword in Zhang Yang’s hand.

The brows frowned involuntarily.

Can’t say that this sword is like the sword in the stone imitated eight or nine points, it is exactly the same!

There are even inscriptions on the sword that were given ancient magic.

This made Mo Du couldn’t help but stunned, this Zhang Yang, maybe he was practicing with the sword in the stone.

However, even though this sword really looks like it.



But the problem is that it can’t be said that Zhang Yang is practicing the sword in the stone.

“Zhang Yang, let me take a look at this sword.” Thinking of this, Mo Du said to Zhang Yang.

The meaning in the words is obvious, he wants to take a sword.

You know, one of the best ways to verify the sword in the stone is to take it.

Because the sword in the stone has a very unwritten rule.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

Only the king, the master identified by the sword in the stone, is worthy to pick up the sword in the stone.

Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to hold the sword in the stone.

Therefore, the only way Mordur can think of now is to take this sword for himself.

“Okay, here.” Hearing Mo Du said that he wanted to see, Zhang Yang didn’t think too much, and directly handed the sword up.

Mo Du stretched out his hand and looked at Wang Bubei, who shook his head repeatedly, holding the sword in the stone in Zhang Yang’s hand with his hands like evil.

Don’t think Zhang Yang just let go, Mo Du regretted it.

Before he could say “I fuck”, I saw Mo Duo holding the sword in both hands and falling directly towards the ground. Before Zhang Yang could react, Mo Du was holding the sword in both hands and knelt down with a “puff”. In front of Zhang Yang.

“??” Zhang Yang: “Big brother, what are you doing?”

Looking at Mordu, who was kneeling in front of him, holding the sword in both hands against the ground, with his head down.

Zhang Yang was a little confused.

For a while, I didn’t understand what happened to Mordor.

Why did I kneel to him suddenly.

Kneeling so simply, directly, and not at all procrastinating.

This made Zhang Yang involuntarily said: “Big brother, this is not yet Chinese New Year, you can’t give me such a big gift. Moreover, you kneel for me, this is not very compliant, right?!”

Zhang Yang said, with a sorrowful expression on his face.

To be honest, Zhang Yang doesn’t particularly like him as a big brother.

But he didn’t expect that his big brother would suddenly kneel down for him.

However, what Zhang Yang didn’t know was that it was not that Mo Du wanted to kneel for him, but… Mo Du had nothing to do.

The moment Zhang Yang let go.

Mordu felt that what he was holding in his hands was not a sword at all, but a mountain!



Mo Duo didn’t even react to the pressure, so his hands were directly pressed by the sword to the ground, and he knelt uncontrollably.

And the most critical question is…

He still… can’t get up.

Not only was he unable to get up, Mordu could also feel the pain from his hands.

Ten fingers connected to the heart!

Now, Mo Du’s ten fingers are pressed by the sword in the stone. The painful Mo Du can’t say a word, his eyes are red, and he can only bear his pain with his head down. ….

Even with the magical energy in his body, Mordu couldn’t shake the sword in the stone even a single bit.

This sword in the stone… is so heavy!

“Big brother, it’s okay, you should get up quickly.” Seeing that Mo Du hadn’t got up for a long time, Zhang Yang couldn’t bear it, and said to Mo Du quickly.

Mordo:…

God knows the breakdown of Mordu’s heart.

What a god!

I remember too!

But I can’t get up!

Looking at Mo Duo who was reacting to Mie, Zhang Yang was a little puzzled and couldn’t help but glanced at the Wang Dao next to him: “Wang, what happened to the big brother?”

king:……

It is estimated that 80% of her hands were held down by the sword in the stone, so she couldn’t get up.

Wang guessed.

But it’s not easy to tell Zhang Yang that this sword is very powerful.

After all, if Zhang Yang used the sword indiscriminately, the consequences would be disastrous.

So after thinking about it, he said to Zhang Yang: “Your big brother should be weighing the weight of the sword.”

Zhang Yang was taken aback and couldn’t help asking: “Do I need to kneel to weigh the weight of the sword?”

“…” Wang: “Your big brother has always liked this.”

Zhang Yang’s mouth twitched, and he said dubiously: “What a strange way is this? I thought the big brother was kneeling for me.”

“…” Wang: “Why, you really are…”

Zhang Yang frowned, and asked Mordu suspiciously: “Big brother, do you usually measure the weight of your sword like this?”

Modu was suffering at this moment, and it was difficult to open his mouth. He nodded with tears in his eyes.

I can’t say it’s because of your sword, I can’t afford it!

“This… the big brother, you continue.” Seeing Mo Du nodded, Zhang Yang couldn’t help but patted Mo Du’s shoulder.

This sentence made Mordu immediately bewildered.

carry on?

No, if I continue, I am afraid that my hands will be lost!

I believe, I believe this is the sword in the stone!

Really, I really believe it!

Mo Du’s heart broke down for a while, enduring the pain and trembling to Zhang Yang said: “Zhang, Zhang Yang, you take the sword, take it away, my and my legs are numb…”.

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