The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

The white jade hand, as bright as jade, lightly pressed on the sealed wall of the wooden house, and the palm force was gently released.

"Oh!"

"Wow!"

The wall panels broke like paper, but the wood chips did not fly out. Instead, they seemed to be carried by an invisible force and fell lightly to the ground.

Su Xinghe was stunned when he saw this scene.

This wooden wall has been rotten for a long time. Anyone with some martial arts experience can easily split it open. It does not show how profound her internal strength is.

But the method of exerting and controlling strength is really exquisite. Even if one practices to Su Xinghe's age, he may not be able to control it as freely as her.

"Not only is the young lady's chess skill amazing, her kung fu is also superb. I admire her!"

Mu Nianci felt a little shy after being praised. She turned around and bowed slightly to him before leaning over and entering the doorway.

The room was dark, and the sunlight came through the hole she had opened. The breeze blew up the dust, and the dust formed wisps that outlined the shape of the light.

"Little girl, please come in."

An old and deep voice was heard, the tone was very kind, and it made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

Mu Nianci followed the sound, walked around a wooden wall, and entered the empty inner room, where she saw a person sitting in the air.

The man had a handsome face without a single wrinkle; he had a three-foot-long beard without a single gray hair.

Judging from his voice, he is at least in his seventies or eighties, but he looks energetic, like a middle-aged scholar in his early forties with a leisurely and elegant demeanor.

When people usually talk about immortals, the first impression is usually an old immortal with white hair and beard. However, this person does not look old at all, and has an immortal-like aura.

"Beautiful indeed, it turns out that my Xiaoyao Sect is destined to be with her."

This sounds strange, but it does make some sense.

The appearance of the Xiaoyao Sect's successor is just like that of Dali's Duan Haiwang and Jiangnan's Ke Daxia, and is widely praised and recognized by the world.

There is no need to say much about him and Li Qiushui. The Tianshan Tonglao is also a pretty and lovely legal loli. Even the "Star Old Monster" Ding Chunqiu who rebelled against the sect has a burly figure, white hair and a youthful face, and looks like an "old immortal".

Mu Nianci was suddenly praised for her beauty by Wuyazi. She was a little confused for a moment and didn't know how to respond.

Looking more closely, I realized that he was tied up with a black rope and suspended in the air. The color of the rope was the same as the wall behind him, so at first glance, one would mistakenly think that he was sitting in mid-air.

"After I set up this chess game, no one has been able to solve it for decades. Today, I finally opened it for you. I finally got my wish fulfilled."

Wuyazi's face was filled with joy, mixed with a bit of melancholy.

"Come, girl, come to me."

"Junior Mu Nianci greets Senior Wuyazi."

In fact, until she saw the chess board, Mu Nianci still knew nothing about this trip. It was just that after some conversation between Gu Ping'an and Su Xinghe, and because of her intelligence, she had guessed most of it.

Although Wuyazi possessed extraordinary internal strength, he sat quietly in the house and paid no attention to what was happening outside. When he heard her recognize his identity directly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"you know me?"

"It's a long story."

Mu Nianci repeated what Gu Ping'an had said before, telling the whole story of how she accidentally entered the stone cave in Wuliang Mountain, went up the mountain to visit Su Xinghe, and saw the Zhenlong chess game.

As for the Beiming Divine Art and Li Qiushui's message on the silk scroll, there was naturally no need to hide them.

Wuyazi listened intently, sitting there for a long while without saying a word.

He originally thought that Li Qiushui still lived in the cave, but now he realized that she had left long ago.

"You actually possess the Divine Art of the North Sea? Could it be that this is truly destiny?"

The one who breaks the Zhenlong will be his successor, and even the next leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. And this girl who breaks the situation has previously inherited the legacy of Li Qiushui and mastered the Xiaoyao Sect's most advanced internal skills.

How could he not be surprised by such a strange coincidence?

"Child, come closer and hold out your hand."

Mu Nianci hesitated for a moment, but remembering that Gu Ping'an let her come in alone and seemed confident, she let down her guard and stepped forward, raising her hand.

Wuyazi stretched out a finger and lightly touched the Neiguan acupoint on the center of her wrist.

A faint warm current flowed in, and the Beiming Divine Art started to work on its own, sucking that trace of internal energy into the sea of qi.

"It is indeed the Beiming Heart Method!"

Wuyazi could not hide his joy, and soon tears fell.

"Good boy, good boy! God has mercy on me and has sent me such a successor. Wuyazi will die without regrets!"

He was so out of control at such a young age that he even called two good kids. It was obvious how excited he was.

The two of them had the same internal strength, so Mu Nianci could naturally feel it. When she heard him call him "successor", she guessed the general idea in her heart.

It turns out that this Zhenlong chess game was used by Wuyazi to select his disciples.

"Okay, okay, dear boy, are you willing to take me as your master?"

A hundred years ago, the sect's ancestor wanted to accept him as a disciple. Mu Nianci had never imagined such a scene and was stunned.

How could Wuyazi guess what was in her mind? Seeing her hesitation, he was even a little confused.

Fortunately, Mu Nianci is not as pedantic as Guo Jing. She has accepted the fact that she has to sleep in the same bed with her nephew, so what's wrong with her becoming his disciple again?

This sounds incredible, but it is also quite interesting. If you calculate carefully, isn't it true that I am several generations older than my husband?
"Child, you."

"Disciple has met Master."

Mu Nianci didn't mind the dust on the ground. She bowed down and kowtowed nine times in a row.

Wuyazi couldn't help but wonder, "Normally, people kowtow four times when becoming disciples. This nine-kowtow rule is unique to our Xiaoyao Sect. How did you know this?"

"This"

Mu Nianci was also stunned. It couldn't be that she knew the rules when she became the grandmother's apprentice, so she didn't react for a while, right?
"Disciple, I don't know either. It just happened as I was led by some strange force."

Wuyazi did not doubt it, but felt that this disciple was a gift from heaven, and he felt even happier.

"Good disciple, get up quickly."

Mu Nianci stood up and saw him take off a jewel ring from his left finger, which was exactly the same as the one in her arms.

"This is the token of my Xiaoyao Sect's leader. I will give it to you today."

Wuyazi couldn't hide the joy on his face, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he waved at her again.

"Come here, I have another opportunity for you."

At the same time, outside the wooden house, Gu Ping'an was chatting with Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe sent Mu Nianci into the house, knowing that from now on there would be one more junior sister of the sect leader, so he naturally regarded the two of them as his own.

The old stories in the sect that he had previously been reluctant to mention were no longer concealed.

"Alas, back then, Master and his uncle were a perfect couple, and they even had a lovely sister. If not for... If not for that bastard Ding Chunqiu who betrayed his master and ancestors and defied human ethics."

When he mentioned Ding Chunqiu, he gritted his teeth and was filled with resentment.

"I don't know why my uncle-shi was deceived by such a traitor and actually joined forces with him to plot against my master. I also hate that I never focused on martial arts training, but instead focused on miscellaneous studies. I couldn't protect my master, let alone kill that traitor and avenge him." (End of this chapter)