Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 560: The worst swordsman in history

Spring and autumn come, and in a blink of an eye, it's another ten years.

In the core forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Sword Sect, a heavy snow is pouring down one after another, but Zhang Yang has an uninvited guest in the small courtyard where he is 'reclusive'.

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

The reason why it's weird is that he only has one eye, one ear, one hand, one leg, and even his nose has been cut in half, and he looks extremely hideous.

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

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

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

A child of eight or nine years old ran out of the small courtyard, staring at the strange man with a pair of curious eyes.

"Huh? The children are so old? Minato, cousin, you are cruel enough!"

The person who came was Mu Shaoan, but before he finished speaking, he heard the cry of a child in the room, and he was sluggish again, especially when he saw Zhang Yang smiling and holding hands A little baby of three or four years old came out with one hand supporting a woman who was pregnant with Liujia. Mu Shaoan seemed to have seen a ghost, so he turned around and ran away with a whimper.

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

Yes, absolutely not wrong, Mu Shao'an is chilling, his cousin is definitely trying his best to give birth to a child in order to drain his entire family.

How can there be such a wicked and outrageous person in this world?

Hey, sure enough, I admire someone or am I too kind, too pure, too cute, too handsome, too righteous?

A moment later—

On a hill with beautiful scenery, Zhang Yang and Mu Shaoan were sitting in a small pavilion, with a table in the middle, next to a shivering boy.

"Cousin, what kind of magic art are you newly practicing? Is it too much to self-harm?"

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

"Hey, this is the price of mastering the ancient chessboard of destiny perfectly. Actually, it's not bad, I think it's still very stylish." Mu Shaoan laughed, "In short, you understand me as the kind of peeping through heaven's secrets. , the head of the sect of gods who will be attacked is enough."

"God stick faction? I think it's better for you to be called the 'Xingxing' faction, so you are conspiring to make a ring - the ancient law of fate?" Zhang Yang said a word.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Shaoan screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and one finger disappeared.

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

Zhang Yang laughed, and then his expression became serious, staring at the huge stone chessboard behind Mu Shaoan, and sighed: "Brother, you are all going to a dead end, what is it? It's not good to live happily. Okay?"

"Dead road? Hehe, I've always been on a dead end, I'm used to it. It's your cousin who gave birth to a son and a daughter. What do you want to do? I think I'm too tired and crooked, so I change it. Pattern?"

Zhang Yang glanced at Mu Shaoan,

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no descendant is the greatest!"

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

For a long time, Mu Shaoan stopped laughing, but there was already a big tear in the remaining eye.

"Okay, you beat Cousin, you're too—too much to make money from me!"

Slap on the table!

"I don't care, you have as many children as you like, 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 this hard table, and the boy beside him was shivering to the point of collapse.

"Are you going?"

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

"I'm going to be a fart, I just can't bear it, you are a jerk, you've cheated my heart." Mu Shaoan sighed.

Zhang Yang picked up the wooden thorn with a look of disgust, put it away in a flash, but said, "It's just an artifact that has been out of control. To be honest, I really don't care."

"I don't mind you giving it back to me!"

"What do you want? You are shameless, you have to tell evidence, touch porcelain!"

"Cut!"

Mu Shaoan raised a finger, took another breath and said, "Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to your Tianjianzong mountain gate to learn about the swordsmanship that your idiot disciples have learned. But it's too complete. Do you know what's behind me? After my comprehension, I came to a lot of unprecedented insights. It just happened to shine a light on your kendo law. You know, the crippled swordsman is the most terrifying swordsman, so The incomplete law of kendo is the sharpest law."

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

"Hey, so you don't understand, I'm talking about metaphors, do you understand metaphors? Alas, your level is too low, cousin, go and hang out with Wenxi for a while." Mu Shaoan stood up, IQ superiority is like a boiling oil pan.

"I'm gone, when I go out again, your kendo law will definitely break through the 40's era."

Mu Shaoan left, like a twisted broken sword.

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

He doesn't understand what Mu Shaoan said about the disabled swordsman. After all, he has always been known as the head of the most useless sword sect in history, not to mention the first and second generation disciples, even the third and fourth generation disciples.

But does it matter?

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

And ~IndoMTL.com~ who said his level is too low.

He actually understands.

There is a shortage of heaven and earth, not really missing anything, but a state of complementarity.

It's like a bow, which is always drawn at its maximum state, which is not only tiring but also not durable, and the bow will break sooner or later.

The rules of kendo should be the same. Now Qu Shang, Taoyao, Li Guohuai and the others have created kendo that is as perfect as possible.

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

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

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

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