Mordo:  …

  God knows the collapse of Mordo's heart.

  What a god!

  I remember too!

  But I can't get up!

  Looking at Mo Du, who was responding, Zhang Yang was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but glanced at Wang Dao next to him: "Wang, what's wrong with him, Senior Brother?"

  king:……

  It is estimated that [-]% was suppressed by the sword in the stone and could not 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 he thought about it and said to Zhang Yang, "Your senior brother should be weighing the weight of the sword."

  Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Do I need to kneel to measure the weight of the sword?"

  "..." Wang: "Your senior brother has always liked this."

  The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, and he said dubiously, "What kind of strange way is this? I thought the big brother was kneeling for me."

  "..." Wang: "How come, you really..."

  Zhang Yang frowned and asked Mo Du suspiciously, "Master, do you usually measure the weight of swords like this?"

  Mo Du was suffering at the moment, and it was difficult to open his mouth, so he nodded with tears in his eyes.

  I can't say it's because I can't hold your sword!

  "This...then master, go ahead." Seeing Mo Du nodding, Zhang Yang patted Mo Du's shoulder involuntarily.

  This sentence made Modu immediately bewildered.

  continue?

  No, if I keep going, my hand will be abolished!

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

  Really, I really believe it!

  Mo Du's heart collapsed for a while, and he endured the pain and trembled and said to Zhang Yang: "Zhang, Zhang Yang, take the sword, take it away, my, my legs are numb...".

Chapter 83

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Chapter 84

  Waiting for Zhang Yang to pick up the sword.

  Mordo's hands were finally freed.

  Moro quickly put his hands behind him and stood up from the ground.

  hiss-

  It really hurts.

  At this moment, Modu felt the pain from his hands, his face flushed red, his eyes were red, and he looked like an angry bull.

  "Elder brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but ask when he looked at Mo Du's strange appearance.

  Mordo shook his head, unable to say a word of pain.

  It's really hard to say, there is suffering to say.

  "Then, Senior Brother, what do you think of this sword?" Zhang Yang looked at Mo Du and asked.

  After all, Modu said before that he wanted to help himself see the sword, so Zhang Yang naturally had to ask Modu what he thought.

  "Alright, alright." Mo Du nodded, and reluctantly threw two words out of his mouth.

  how about it?

  This legendary sacred object, can it? !

  If you say that before, Modu still had some doubts about Zhang Yang's Sword in the Stone.

  At this moment, Mordo has no doubts at all.

  In the end, talent matters.

  Without talent, you are not even worthy of a sword.

  Thinking of this, before waiting for Zhang Yang to speak, Modu hurriedly said, "I still have something urgent, so I'll go first."

  Saying that, Mordo left without stopping.

  It's not that Mordo is in a hurry, but that Mordo urgently needs to treat his hands.

  It's not a good feeling to be held down by a giant mountain.

  If it weren't for Mordo's magical energy body protection, I'm afraid these hands would be abolished.

  Seeing Mo Du leave, Wang also hurriedly said: "Zhang Yang, you practice first in the afternoon, I also have something to do."

  After speaking, Wang also left.

  Only Zhang Yang was left in the house.

  "Why do you say there is something urgent?" Seeing Mo Du and Wang hurriedly leaving, Zhang Yang was a little puzzled for a while.

  I remembered the scene where Moro suddenly knelt down when he received the sword.

  Zhang Yang frowned.

  I always felt that what Wang said was a little unbelievable.

  Need to kneel to measure the weight of the sword?

  Bullshit?

  Could it be that this sword is too heavy?

  Zhang Yang couldn't help thinking, he weighed the sword in his hand, very relaxed.

  "I don't think it's heavy... Forget it, it's weird." With a big hand, Zhang Yang didn't bother to care anymore.

  Simply, continue to meditate on the power of space.

  ...

  ...

  Mage Temple.

  Coming out of the fighting arena, Mordo kept walking forward without paying any attention to the king at all.

  He also looked very serious.

  It wasn't until he walked into the Mage's temple that Modu finally couldn't hold back anymore. He shook his hands forcefully twice, shouting "Ouch, Ouch" in his mouth, and jumped on the spot in the temple in pain.

  "Senior brother, I said that the sword is really a sword in a stone!" Seeing Mo Du, the king couldn't help but sigh.

  You deserve it, so you don't believe it.

  What I see is still fake?

  "Who knew that guy Zhang Yang could really make a sword in the stone!" Mo Du was annoyed.

  damned.

  If you know, Mordo would never touch that sword anyway!

  This will make Modu really regret the bowels are green.

  "Hey." Wang sighed.

  Looking at Mordo like this, I thought to help Mordo heal first.

  Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem for Modu to be in pain all the time: "Senior brother, I'll help you take a look at the injury first.々."

  It was an ordinary sentence, and Wang stretched out his hand to look at Mordo's hand.

  I don't want Modu but it's a little embarrassing.

  Looking at the king, he put his hands behind his back and insisted that he would not see it.

  This made Wang a little confused: "Eldest brother, what's wrong, don't you need treatment?"

  Treatment is definitely necessary.

  but…

  Mo Du looked at Wang and said hesitantly, "Then you are not allowed to laugh."

  Wang frowned: "What's so funny, of course it's more important to treat your injury!"

  Why does this senior brother act like a bitch?

  Wang couldn't help thinking.

  Seeing Wang's affirmative gaze, Mo Du took a deep breath, and then took out his hand from behind.

  It's better not to take it out.

  As soon as he took it out, Wang laughed at that moment.

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