Spring goes to autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it will be another ten years.

In the core forbidden land of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a heavy snow was falling one after another, but there was an uninvited guest in the small courtyard where Zhang Yang 'lived' here.

An old man with a white beard, facial features, body, and limbs was extremely strange and broke in against the wind and snow.

The reason why it is strange is that he only has one eye, one ear, one hand, one leg, and even his nose has been cut off in half, which makes him look extremely hideous.

Behind him was a stone chessboard with a side length of five meters each.

"Cousin! I'm glad to you, I hope it's not too late, I wish you and your sister-in-law a happy wedding!

The old man shouted, his voice hoarse, like an iron claw rubbing against a stone.

An eight- or nine-year-old child ran out of the courtyard, staring at this strange man with a pair of curious eyes.

"Huh, the children are so old, cousin, you are ruthless!"

The person who came was Mu Shao'an, but before his words fell, he heard the cry of a young child in the room, and he immediately froze again, especially when he saw Zhang Yang smiling and holding a three- or four-year-old doll in one hand, and holding a woman with a six-hundred-year-old in the other, Mu Shaoan seemed to have seen a ghost, and turned around and ran away with a wail.

Lost and lost, this time I was completely defeated by this shameless cousin of the pit king, can you not be so despicable, I don't have so many gifts for children!

Yes, it will never be wrong, Mu Shao's bottom is cold, his cousin is definitely desperate to give birth to a child in order to pit all his family background.

How can there be such an evil and heinous person in this world?

Hey, sure enough, I admire someone who is still too kind, too pure, too cute, too handsome, and too righteous?

A moment later –

On a beautiful hill, Zhang Yang and Mu Shao'an sat in a small pavilion with a table in the middle, and next to them was a shivering boy.

"Cousin, what kind of magic skills are you cultivating, and self-harm is too much, isn't it?"

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

"Hehe, this is the price of mastering the ancient chessboard of destiny perfectly, in fact, this is not bad, I think it is still very stylish. Mu Shaoan said with a smile, "In short, you can understand me as the kind of head of the Divine Stick Sect who peeks into the heavens and will be counterattacked." ”

"Divine Stick Faction, I think it's better for you to call it the 'Star' faction, so are you plotting against the Circle, the Ancient Law of Destiny?"

But unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Mu Shaoan screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and a finger was directly gone.

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

Zhang Yang laughed, and then his expression became serious, staring at the huge stone chessboard behind Mu Shao'an, and sighed: "Brother, you are walking a dead end, as for it?

"Hehe, I've always been at a dead end, I've long been used to it. But your cousin, who gave birth to a son and a daughter, what is this trying to do? I think I am too tired of living a crooked life, so I change my tricks?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Mu Shaoan,

"There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great!"

"Poofha!" Mu Shaoan seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed very wantonly, and the boy next to him looked at him worriedly, and there were 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 cousin, you're so-too much to make a profit from me!"

A slap on the table!

"I don't care, if you have a few children, I'll give you a gift, love it 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 the hard table, and the boy next to him was already trembling to the point of collapse.

"Are you leaving?"

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

"I'm going to fart, I'm just reluctant, you are a pit, you are a pit in my heart. Mu Shaoan sighed.

Zhang Yang picked up the wooden thorn with a disgusted face, put it away in a flash, and said: "It's just an artifact that has gone out of control, to be honest, I'm really not rare." ”

"It's not uncommon, you give it back to me!"

"What are you going to do? stinky and shameless, you have to talk about evidence when you speak, touch porcelain!"

"Cut!"

Mu Shao'an raised a finger, took a breath again and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to your Heavenly Sword Sect Mountain Gate to comprehend, your idiot disciples have come up with the sword path is good, but it's too complete, do you know this thing behind me, after I came to the enlightenment, I got a lot of unprecedented insights, just to open the light for your sword law, you know, the crippled swordsman is the most terrible swordsman, so the crippled sword law is the sharpest law." ”

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

"Hehe, so you don't understand, I'm analogy, do you understand metaphor? Alas, your level is too low, cousin, you go and mess with Vincy for a while. Mu Shaoan stood up, and his sense of superiority in IQ was like an oil pot boiling.

"I'm leaving, when I get out again, your kendo rules will definitely break through the 4.0 era. ”

Mu Shao'an is gone, like a twisted sword.

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

He didn't understand the reason of the disabled swordsman that Mu Shao'an said, after all, he has always been known as the head of the most wasted sword sect in history, not to mention the first and second generations of disciples, even the third and fourth generations of disciples he can't compare.

But does it matter?

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

Moreover, who said that his level is too low.

He actually understands it.

There is a shortage of heaven and earth, not really what is missing, but a state of complementarity between surplus and deficiency.

It's like a bow that is always stretched at its maximum, but it is not only tiring but also not long-lasting, and sooner or later the bow will break.

The rules of kendo should be the same, and now Qu Yan, Tao Yao, and Li Guohuai are tossing out the way of kendo as perfect as possible, but in fact, there is a lack of space that can complement each other and toss and turn on a larger level.

So I have to say that this little cousin is really a natural warrior, and his eyes are sharp to the point of outrageous, despicable and shameless.

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

Zhang Yang remembered that Li Guohuai's Tianshu Hall had been thinking about optimizing and improving the Heaven and Earth Enchantment, in fact, this disability theory could also be used in the Heaven and Earth Enchantment, but how to use it depends on whether Li Guohuai is smart enough.