Qingyun Continent Chapter 2 Stone Sword Canglang

"Hey, stinky boy, this dilapidated temple is going to be demolished, don't get in the way, where did this wild child come from, it's so bold to sleep here, let Lao Tzu die" A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kicked Su Mo awake with a kick.

"Where am I, who am I?" Su Mo still looked confused.

"Hey, what about the seniors, I won't fall asleep listening to it."

After muttering, there was a sudden swelling pain in his mind, and the information of the two exercises came flooding in, and Su Mo almost fainted.

"Grind and chirp, give Lao Tzu some cleverness!" The middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted and gave another kick, Su Mo just wanted to faint, and he woke up with a kick.

"This bad old man gave the two exercises and left without saying hello, it's too inauthentic," Su Mo scolded and scolded.

"What are you muttering, don't you get out of !! quickly" The middle-aged man began to get angry when he saw Su Mo grinding.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the little one is homeless, I'll stay overnight, I'll get out, I'll get out" Su Mo hurriedly apologized, he was going to run away, and when he glanced at the copper plate in the middle-aged man's hand, he knew that it was the one he gave to the old man last night, and he definitely couldn't get it back, so let's get out.

Su Mo just stepped out of the gate of the broken temple with his front foot. was stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Stinky boy, wipe the enshrined stone statue for Lao Tzu, it's all cobwebs that can't be moved, it's too dirty, you have to pay for the night stay."

"Phew..."Su Mo just wanted to scold, when ten people suddenly popped out in front of him, obviously the younger brother of a middle-aged man.

"Accompanying the boss to clean this broken temple is a blessing" Su Mo changed his words, and rounded the sentence that had already been spoken... Avoid getting beaten...

"The young man is quite familiar, hurry up and wipe it for Lao Tzu" After speaking, he threw Su Mo a rag.

Su Mo caught the rag, didn't grind, turned around and climbed to the altar.

I have lived in this ruined temple for a while, and the stone statue enshrined in this place has not been looked at carefully, it is covered with cobwebs and dust, and there is some erosion of time, and a famous man is carrying a long sword, and his face is no longer visible. Since he can enjoy the temple, he must have been a famous person during his lifetime. No matter how bright the past and the present are in his life, now he only ends up in the ruins of the temple, and the ten-year-old Su Mo has also seen a lot of heroic deeds, and he can't help but sigh a little.

As soon as the rag passed, the dust was everywhere, and there was a heavy smell full of shabby, and he couldn't breathe, Su Mo covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and there were a lot of cobwebs on his body.

In this way, while wiping his mouth and nose, he tossed for three hours, and the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks had already gone out to drink with a few younger brothers, leaving one person to guard Su Mo.

"Okay, that's all that long sword is left unwiped, and I'll leave after wiping."

"Click"

As soon as the rag touched the stone sword, a crack appeared on the back of the stone sword and the stone statue.

Su Mo was taken aback, this is considered a destruction of cultural relics, don't have to pay people money when the time comes, and when he looks at the door, the eldest brother who stayed to monitor him is sitting outside the gate of the broken temple, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

The crack is getting bigger and bigger, in order to prevent the stone sword from falling and making a sound, Su Mo reached out and held it, and in the moment he held it, the stone sword just completely detached from the stone statue, Su Mo almost didn't hold it, how could this stone sword also have twenty catties. Where did the ten-year-old child get the strength, Su Moqing's muscles burst out, and he slowly put the stone sword on the ground, the blade of the sword was three feet and seven inches, and two words were engraved on the hilt of the sword - "Canglang".

Su Mo thought about it, there are a lot of famous swords in ancient times, I haven't heard of the name Canglang, this stone sword is not valuable, let's withdraw it quickly, it will be bad if it is found later, Su Mo clapped his hands and planned to withdraw.

Just as Su Mo was about to leave, there was a sound of stones breaking behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the stone sword was all shattered, and suddenly, a black light came out of the stone and rushed to Su Mo's right arm, turning into the mark of a small black sword.

"I'll go, hell!" Su Mo ran away and rushed out of the broken temple with a shout. The buddy guarding the door didn't have time to stop him, and when he heard that he was going to see a ghost, his legs were weak, and he was afraid of this kind of gloomy place, but when he heard about it, he picked up his saber and limped to report the middle-aged man who was drinking.