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Heavy snow flew down like cotton wool.

Handan City seems to be covered with a thick layer of salt, and the snow is a good year.

In the courtyard behind the liquor store.

"Yingzheng, eat my sword."

Jing Ke stepped on the snowflakes, and the wooden sword in his hand drew a dazzling trajectory in the air.

Between five steps.

The arm stretched forward, and the tip of the sword was already approaching the tip of Ying Zheng's nose.

Woo!

But at this time, a small figure quickly stepped through the snow, rushing away the snowflakes in the air.

While!

The two small wooden swords struck in the air with unmistakable accuracy.

After the wooden sword, it was Gai Nie.

It's just that at this time, he is significantly taller than two years ago.

"Jing Ke, what are you doing?"

After catching Jing Ke's sword, the eyebrows on Gai Nie's little face frowned slightly, and with some dissatisfaction, he scolded the child of the same age with a hippie smile on the opposite side, turned his head, and immediately looked at the person behind him.

"Xiao Zheng, you're okay, don't worry, I will protect you."

It was the child who was raised by Uncle Jiang and Daddy two years ago, and now he is the same size as him and Jing Ke two years ago.

This child, wearing a thick cotton suit, with two small hands in his sleeves, did not seem to be frightened by Jing Ke's sword, and there was a dullness in his eyes that was different from other children.

Slowly, he smiled innocently at Gai Nie.

The shopkeeper was making wine in the backyard, watching the play between several children, especially the scene just now.

The wooden sword is about to reach Zheng'er's face.

The kid didn't blink.

If you are an adult, this reaction will give people that it is a kind of Taishan collapse in front of you and your face does not change, but your own family knows your own affairs.

The shopkeeper sighed in his heart.

Zheng'er's child was born prematurely, and he was born weak, and the more he grows up, the problem will come out, and now he is two years old, but he can't speak, it's really too late......

Hopefully in a few years, it will be better.

At this time.

Gai Nie and Jing Ke compared in the courtyard again.

The shopkeeper looked at it.

The two six-year-old children, swords from each other, between the swords, there were some rules, especially the pace of the two, which made the shopkeeper slightly surprised.

The two children, who are only six years old, have formed their own stride style when they come out with their swords.

Gai Nie took out his sword, often more than a dozen steps away, and began to gather momentum, and the tip of the sword was amazing.

As for Jing Ke, it is not uncommon to see it from a distance, but after getting close, he completely changed to a villain, and a sword was slashed out, and a "sword wind" actually appeared.

He was sure that neither he nor the owner had ever taught two people.

It's just that the two boys are too talented.

According to the guess of the shopkeeper.

These two boys seem to be secretly imitating the two swords of the owner two years ago.

His own Nie Er imitated the sword that the owner came west from the end of the long street, while Jing Ke imitated the swing of the East family that broke the sword saint Cao Qiudao Longyuan within a stone's throw at hand......

Oh my God, when the shopkeeper first had this guess, he almost scared himself.

He knew that his son's talent was very good, and that Xiao Jing Ke was not bad, but he would never have imagined that these two boys could practice to this extent by themselves just by imitating them with the naked eye.

At this time, I heard Nie Er shouting in the courtyard again.

"Your name is Wei Zhuang, do you want to play with us?"

The shopkeeper turned to look.

I saw that at the door, it was the "heir" brought over by Mr. Guigu this time.

This kid is a little shorter than Nie Er and Jing Ke, but there is a kind of arrogance between his eyebrows.

At this time, facing Ganie's invitation.

Four-year-old Wei Zhuang hugged his chest with his little hands, and his tone revealed some adult-like indifference:

"Boring."

Obviously, I couldn't look at the "play" of the two children in the yard.

Gai Nie obviously didn't expect the other party to have this attitude, and he was at a loss and touched his head.

Jing Ke was not used to it, and directly pulled Gai Nie and said: "Why do you want to play with him, and I don't know him, blame the child, let's continue to ......"

"Huh? That's ......"

At this time, the shopkeeper suddenly looked out of the door, but instead of looking at the four-year-old Wei Zhuang, he looked at the place behind Wei Zhuang, where a carriage was parked, and a beautiful woman in the car secretly opened the door curtain and looked towards the courtyard.

When he saw the beautiful woman, his face turned cold.

It's just because that woman is Yingzheng's biological mother.

Zhao Ji.

In the past two years, I have secretly come to see it several times.

It seems that he has noticed the indifferent gaze of the shopkeeper.

The woman in the carriage hurriedly closed the curtain, and then the carriage stopped in place for a while and left silently.

The shopkeeper looked at the carriage and left.

Finally, he looked back at Zheng'er, who was sitting on a small bench in the courtyard with his hands on his sleeves, and sighed in his heart.

He once sent someone to Qin according to the wishes of the owner, and he never replied for two years, but unexpectedly, he finally received a reply some time ago, but it was ......

After Ying Yiren returned to Qin, he was immediately arranged by Mrs. Huayang to marry a woman, and not long ago, she just gave birth to a baby boy.

It's called Chengjiao.

The biological parents are reluctant to have this child.

The shopkeeper felt sour for this child, fortunately, he followed the owner, and his life in the future will not be too bad, as long as this wine shop continues to operate, this child will not suffer anything.

He moved several large jars of wine here.

Winter.

There are more people who drink alcohol.

Wine keeps out the cold.

When you open the door of the liquor store, the wind and snow pour into it.

Although the shopkeeper hurriedly closed the door, he still blew the white hair of the old man who was playing against the owner on the table.

"Mr. Guiya......"

The shopkeeper looked at the old man's back and muttered in his heart:

"It seems to be getting old again."

Two years, the years should not have destroyed a great master of the Gai Dynasty to this extent, after all, it is the cultivation of the heavens, the existence of this realm, it is completely possible to live for more than a hundred years, and now, the other party is only in his sixties, and it is the "prime of life".

However, it actually gave the shopkeeper a sense of twilight.

on the chessboard.

Guiguzi's beard and hair are all white, but his eyes are more divine than before, and he looks like he is close to a fairy.

In his right hand he holds a son.

After three days of long exams, I finally fell.

But this time, he didn't wait for Jiang Taiyi to go quickly.

Instead, I heard the kind persuasion of the young man on the other side with a mellow voice:

"You can't play this game anymore."

Guiguzi couldn't help but smile, raised his head, his eyes were burning, and his expression became more intense, and said:

"After two years, old man, I already believe that you are not from my Guigu faction."

The Guigu Sect, his junior brother, would not have been able to teach such a person at all.

Two years of play.

He has become the person who knows Jiang Taiyi best, and he also fully understands Jiang Taiyi's chess moves.

The opponent has no chess move at all.

Only that is the relentless computing power.

Inhuman!

It's just heaven!

"But because of this, the old man must finish this game of chess with you."

even

He's got to win.

This has nothing to do with the Guigu faction anymore.

It's a matter of ......

Something that even Guiguzi himself can't say.