Village Building Order Frenzy

As spring passes and autumn comes, it is another ten years in a blink of an eye.

In the core forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Sword Sect, a heavy snowfall is blowing down one after another, but Zhang Yang has an extra uninvited guest in the small courtyard of the ‘hermit’ here.

An old man with all white beard and hair, facial features, body, and limbs were very weird just like this broke into the wind and snow.

The strange thing is that he only has one eye, one ear, one hand, one leg, and even the nose is cut in half, making him look extremely hideous.

And behind him is a stone chessboard with five meters on each side.

"Cousin! I'll say joy to you, I hope it's not too late, I wish you and my sister-in-law a happy wedding! Early birth-Takako!"

The old man shouted, his voice hoarse, as if iron claws rubbed against a stone.

An eight or nine-year-old kid ran out from the small courtyard, staring at the strange man with curious eyes.

"Huh? The children are all this old? Cou, cousin, you are ruthless!"

The person who came was Mu Shaoan, only his voice fell off, and he heard the cry of a young child in the room, and he was stunned again, especially when he saw Zhang Yang holding a three-fourth with a smile on his face. The year-old baby was walking out with a woman in Liujia with one hand. Mu Shaoan seemed to have seen a ghost, and turned around with a whine.

I lost, I was completely defeated by this shameless cousin, can you not be so mean, I don't have so many gifts for children!

Yes, it can't be wrong, Mu Shaoan's heart is cold, his cousin is definitely trying hard to give birth to children in order to ruin all of his family.

How could there be such an evil and outrageous person in this world?

Hey, I really admire someone is still too kind, too pure, too cute, too handsome and too righteous?

After a while--

On a hill with beautiful scenery, Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan were sitting in a small pavilion with a table in between. Next to them was a shivering boy.

"Cousin, what kind of magic are you newly cultivating? Self-mutilation is too much, right?"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth, very curious, the appearance of this little cousin in my memory is quite okay, although he is still 180,000 away from this peerless and beautiful man—well, the unit is light-years.

"Hey, this is the price of perfect mastering the ancient chessboard of fate. In fact, it's not bad, I think it's still very stylish." Mu Shaoan laughed, "Anyway, you understand me as the kind of peeping through the heavens. The head of the backlash is enough."

"God stick faction? I think you are better called the'star' faction, so you are plotting the circle-the ancient law of destiny?" Zhang Yang said.

But unexpectedly, as soon as his voice fell, Mu Shaoan screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and lost a finger.

"Oh my cousin, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhang Yang laughed, then his expression became serious, staring at the huge stone chessboard behind Mu Shaoan, and sighed: "Brother, you are all on a dead end. As for? Isn't it good to live happily? "

"A dead end? Hey, I've always walked a dead end. I've long been used to it. It's your cousin who gave birth to sons and daughters. What do you want to do? I think I'm too tired of living, so I changed my tricks?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Mu Shaoan.

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and the last is the greatest!"

"Puff ha ha ha!" Mu Shaoan seemed to have heard such a big joke and laughed wildly. The boy next to him looked at his feet worriedly, only 0.3 centimeters left from the table in front of him.

For a long time, Mu Shaoan stopped laughing, but there were already big tears in the remaining eyes.

"Well, you won your cousin, you are so-too much in order to make money from me!"

Slap on the table!

"I don't care, just give birth to as many children as you want, I'm just a gift, love or not!"

A small wooden thorn was thrown in front of Zhang Yang, only the size of an embroidery needle, but it seemed to crush this hard table. The boy next to him was shivering and was about to collapse.

"Are you leaving?"

Zhang Yang frowned, Mu Shaoan's tone of entrusting the funeral.

"I'm taking a fart, I just can't bear it, you Zhang Kengzi, you have pitted my heart baby." Mu Shaoan sighed.

Zhang Yang picked up the wooden thorn with a look of disgust, and put it away as soon as he shook it, but said: "It's just an artifact that has been out of control. To be honest, I'm not uncommon."

"It's not unusual for you to give it back to me!"

"What's the matter with you? Shameless, you need to speak with evidence, touch porcelain!"

"cut!"

Mu Shaoan raised a finger and took a breath again, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to your Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain gate to comprehend it. The kendo that your idiot disciples comprehend is good, but it's too perfect Now, do you know what’s behind me? After my enlightenment, I got a lot of unprecedented insights, just to open up your swordsmanship law, you know, the disabled swordsman is the most terrifying swordsman, so the incomplete swordsmanship The law is the sharpest law."

"Who said that, I will beat him to death a hundred times!" Zhang Yang was expressionless.

"Hey, so you don't understand, I'm making a metaphor, do you understand the metaphor? Hey, your level is too low, cousin, you can go and mix with Vinci for a while." Mu Shaoan stood up, IQ. The sense of superiority is like boiling oil.

"I'm leaving. When I exit again, your kendo law will definitely break through the 40th era."

Mu Shaoan left, like a twisted residual sword.

Zhang Yang blinked, blinked again, then shook his head.

He didn't understand what Mu Shaoan said about the disabled swordsman. After all, he had always been known as the most abolished swordsman in history, let alone one or two generations of disciples, even three or four generations of disciples could not be compared.

But is this important?

It doesn't matter, the whole world is mine, so what you have is mine, but I don't bother to take it.

And ~www.NovelMTL.com~ who said his level is too low.

He actually understands it.

The lack of heaven and earth is not really lacking, but a state of complementarity.

It's like a bow, always keeping the maximum state and pulling it apart. It is not only tired but also not lasting. Sooner or later the bow will break.

The law of kendo should be the same. Now Qu Shang, Taoyao, Li Guohuai and the others have tossed out the kendo as perfect as possible. In fact, there is a lack of space to complement each other on a larger level.

Therefore, I have to say that the little cousin is really a natural warrior, his eyes sharp to the point of heinous, despicable and shameless.

Um, wait, do you want to remind Li Guohuai?

Zhang Yang remembered that Li Guohuai's Tianshu Palace had always been thinking about optimizing and improving the heaven and earth enchantment. In fact, this disability theory can also be used in the heaven and earth enchantment, but how to use it depends on whether Li Guohuai is smart enough.

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