The strongest system is in the city

Chapter 304 Stone Stele

There was a metallic sound, and then the extremely hard boulder was sliced ​​off under Su Qingyun's knife, and a piece of waste rock was cut off abruptly, mixed with stone chips, falling to the ground, and stopped after rolling twice. .

With such great force, even the villagers of Yunling Village who have worked all year round twitched their mouths. It was really strong. Su Lingban's mother and daughter looked at Su Qingyun's operation, their beautiful eyes were full of admiration and love.

Xu Ke and his party couldn't help thinking of the depressed martial arts instructor when they were filming "Xian San", and it was hard to imagine how the martial arts instructor was treated at that time.

The fans in the live broadcast room looked at this scene, their eyes bursting with radiance.

Damn it! That knife cut the stone right away, it was really a mess, if that knife stabbed them, it would definitely feel chilling.

The knife light flashed again, and the knife cut off a piece of waste rock again. It was extremely difficult for outsiders, but in Su Qingyun's eyes, these extremely solid stones were almost like paper paste, and they were even more attached to the knife. With a little [God-Level Magneto] ability, the difficulty factor of cutting stones has dropped sharply again, no different from cutting air.

After two cuts, I became familiar with the strength of the knife. Immediately afterwards, amid the bewildered expressions of the old village chief, Xu Ke and others, as well as the more than [-] fans in the live broadcast room, the speed suddenly accelerated, and the sound of chi chi could not be heard. Every time there is a sound, there are waste rocks falling.

With the hand raised and the knife dropped, stone chips flew, and there were stones of different sizes from time to time. Time passed quietly like this. After a while, the huge rock with irregular wrinkles was carved by Su Qingyun into a good shape. Ornamental stele.

The miraculous scene stunned the crowd!

Immediately afterwards, Su Qingyun changed the stone carving knife, and then, like writing "Hundred Family Surnames" on rice paper before, the knife moved towards the flat boulder.

First of all, the words "Hundred Family Names" appeared on the upper right of the stele, and then moved a point to the right to start carving the text.

"Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Hao, King Zheng. Feng, Chen, Wei, Jiang, Chen, Han Yang" The stone chips flew, and fell to the ground under the action of gravity, and then fell together with the previous stone chips and stones, quietly Lying on the ground, watching Su Qingyun engraving the stone tablet of "Hundred Surnames".

Time is just passing by again, when the pen flies away, and occasionally, the sword flies under the snake. 1 minute!

3 minutes!

5 minutes!

10 minutes! !

Except for the sound of flying stone chips flying in the field, there was no sound at all. No matter the old village chief or Xu Ke and others, they all set their sights on the stone tablet.

Of course, if the scruples hadn't been too amazing, this stone carving would have been carved long ago. After all, if it was that way, it would be too beyond ordinary people's cognition.

The fans in the live broadcast room also stared at the screen holding their breath, and every time Su Qingyun carved out a word, it seemed as if they were carving their hearts, tugging at their minds, and every time Su Qingyun carved out a word, they would feel a little relieved. The tone, the appearance, it seems that it is not Su Qingyun who carved them, but themselves.

Zhizhizhi—but right here, Fang Tang and his entourage, who came hurriedly, arrived in front of Su Qingyun's exquisite bamboo house all the way from the village leader, but they didn't alarm anyone, because they From the tablet live broadcast room, it can be seen that Su Qingyun is at the critical moment of stone carving at this moment.

And when Fang Tang's eyes fell on the rice paper of "Hundred Family Surnames" on the table, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately it was still there.

Chi Chi Yi, not long after Fang Tang and his party came to the scene, Su Qingyun's knife and dragon snake came to the end of the stone carving "Hundred Surnames", and then signed his own name at the end, and then a magical work The stone carving of "Hundred Surnames" stands in front of everyone like this.

uncanny workmanship!

An excellent work, such a stone carving that is both ornamental and practical, can definitely be called the hand of a master. The old village head Wang Shuyin, who had been dazed for a long time, took a deep breath and looked over the stone tablet, then took a step back, nine Ten degrees extremely respectful bowed down.

"Old villagers in Yunling Village, thank you Mr. Su for your generous gift!"

Wang Shuyin was very moved by this move, and the simple villagers in the surrounding Yunling Village also bowed down in unison when they saw this, "Thank you Mr. Su for the gift!"

"Hehe, the old village head doesn't have to be like this." Su Qingyun, who smiled slightly, helped the elderly old village head up with both hands. Fang Tang, who had just arrived, was inexplicably moved by this scene. The old village head of Yunling Village really cultivated himself. high.

"Yeah, Papa, you are Xinxin's hero!!" Seeing Papa being thanked by all the villagers in Yunling Village, Xiao Yuxin clapped her hands excitedly. Xin did the same.

"Boom" sound.

Song Linger angrily tapped Xiao Yuxin on the head softly, and blamed in a low voice, "You, calm down."

"Hmph, why do you have to be calm? Papa is obviously super powerful, and the bad Mama Xiao Yuxin is very dissatisfied. She is covering her little head, and she is very dissatisfied with her rebuttal. twitch.

"Hahahaha, amazing, my little Yuxin is so cute!"

"Okay, Xiao Yuxin, let's go with my sister, my sister will buy you a lot of delicious food every day!"

"Tsk tsk, the old village chief is too simple, and everyone in Yunling Village is very kind. Now there are not many people who know how grateful they are."

"Yes, Ma De, I borrowed 1 yuan from my college classmate three years ago, and I agreed to pay it back in half a year. Three years have passed and I haven't seen a single person."

"People are so close to each other. Many people seem to have a lot of sophistication on the surface, but in fact, once the nature of interests is involved, everything changes."

"So, the best way to see a person clearly is to use profit to test it!!" Fans of Almighty complained about life with great emotion, and at the same time, their admiration and admiration for Su Qingyun became even stronger. point.

"Where" "Tie Zhu, take the people in the village and transport the "Hundred Family Surnames" carved by Mr. Su for our Yunling Village to the thousand-year-old osmanthus king at the entrance of the village, so that Yunlin Village and all outsiders can pay their respects." . "

Wang Shuyin breathed a sigh of relief, and then said aloud to his son Wang Tiezhu that such a gift must be placed in the best position in their Yunling Village, and the Millennium Guishu King is undoubtedly the best choice. Nan Yun and even the thousand-year-old osmanthus tree king in Longguo are well-known.

"Yes, Father!"

Wang Tiezhu replied heavily, his heart was full of shocks, he couldn't believe that his son's words brought such a precious gift to Yunling Village.

The former Su Qingyun not only saved his father, but also saved them from being forced to demolish Yunling Village, and now he engraved the inscription "Hundred Surnames" for their Yunling Village. Such kindness, their Yunling Village may last a lifetime I can't finish answering.

Then Wang Tiezhu called more than a dozen young and strong villagers, holding ropes and logs, and prepared to move the huge stone engraved with the inscription "Hundred Surnames".

Many villagers looked at the "Hundred Surnames" inscription, and they couldn't believe it. The boulder that was in the way that took a long time to remove had now become the biggest treasure of their Yunling Village.

Wang Tiezhu left with more than a dozen people, and half of the villagers in Yunling Village left. The rest of the people looked at Su Qingyun's eyes with gratitude.