Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Wu Yazi was Xiaoyaozi's second disciple and the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

He had two disciples: Su Xinghe, the eldest, and Ding Chunqiu, the second.

When the two first entered the martial arts school, their skills were roughly equal.

However, Su Xinghe wanted to emulate Wu Yazi, so he went to learn the arts of playing the zither, playing chess, and Qimen Dunjia.

Ding Chunqiu, on the other hand, studied for more than ten days, pretending not to understand, and thus focused on martial arts. Over time, a gap in their strength emerged.

After Wu Yazi became obsessed with figurines, Li Qiushui sought attention by cheating on him.

But this caused their relationship to plummet to a freezing point.

After Ding Chunqiu and Li Qiushui began their affair, Li Qiushui also passed on the Lesser Formless Skill to Ding Chunqiu. However, due to their incompatible personalities, he was unable to master it.

However, Ding Chunqiu discovered his talent; he was a genius in the use of poison. He used his poison skills in conjunction with Li Qiushui to launch a sneak attack on Wuyazi, causing him to fall off a cliff.

Ding Chunqiu originally intended to go down and investigate, to eliminate the threat completely.

However, after Li Qiushui took action, she couldn't bear to part with Wuyazi, so she took her daughter and stayed in Suzhou with Ding Chunqiu for a while. Ding Chunqiu naturally dared not disobey. Unexpectedly, Li Qiushui grew tired of Ding Chunqiu and later went to Western Xia to become an imperial concubine.

With his profound martial arts skills, he could be considered the king of palace intrigue, even more dominant than Zhen Huan.

After Li Qiushui left, Ding Chunqiu remembered that the Xiaoyao Sect had many profound and mysterious skills, but Wu Yazi had never passed them on to him and his fellow disciple. He guessed that Wu Yazi must have told Su Xinghe the location of these secret manuals before his death, so he wanted to force Su Xinghe to reveal them.

However, Su Xinghe knew the art of Qimen Dunjia, and Ding Chunqiu was unable to do anything about it for the time being. The two made an agreement that as long as Su Xinghe did not utter a single word from then on, Ding Chunqiu would not come to bother him anymore.

Thus, Mr. Congbian became a deaf-mute old man, but this also saved his and his master Wuyazi's lives for thirty years.

Two months ago, Wu Yazi suddenly summoned Su Xinghe and said:

"Xinghe, post this now, my time is almost up..."

It turns out that Wuyazi could sense the passing of his own life, and his time was limited to these two years.

Their three extraordinary skills are all based on the "Fengxu Yufeng" technique, which can help people maintain their youth and prolong their lives. However, before becoming a great immortal, one will experience the five signs of decay.

Wu Yazi naturally did not want to waste his martial arts skills, so he wanted to find a successor. He sent invitations to various martial arts families, sects, and young talents, hoping that someone could inherit his "seventy years" of Beiming power and kill Ding Chunqiu, thus fulfilling his last wish.

So, invitations were sent out one by one, and people with some influence in the martial arts world all knew that there was a meeting at the Deaf and Mute Valley of Leigu Mountain in Henan Province for the Zhenlong Chess Game.

However, since it is a game of chess, many people, even if they know the news, will not go because they know they are not good at chess.

Therefore, those who go there are either confident in their chess skills or young talents who want to broaden their horizons.

.......

Murong Fu and his party traveled around to relax, but on the appointed day they arrived at Leigu Mountain. It was no longer convenient for carriages to travel there, so they asked the two drivers to stay and watch the carriages.

They walked into the valley.

Seeing that Duan Yu seemed not to have heard his young master's instructions, Bao Butong patted him and said:

"Brother-in-law, what are you thinking about? It's time to go!"

Duan Yu responded vaguely, but the confusion in his mind still lingered.

After initially suffering day and night, he gradually became numb and accustomed to it. Now, he has begun to ponder why Young Master Murong is so likable, especially to stunningly beautiful women, even to the point of being like a fairy!

Is it simply because Young Master Murong is handsome, highly skilled in martial arts, has an ethereal demeanor, is extremely wealthy, owns a villa complex in a scenic area, speaks humorously, and has a magnanimous spirit?

No, it is not.

Duan Yu was absolutely certain of this, because his father perfectly met all the above criteria, and even he himself met most of them...

Needless to say, even his own father, the Prince of Zhennan, didn't have it as easy as the rumors suggested, let alone compared to Young Master Murong...

Wherever Duan Yu went, people in the martial arts world knew about the heroic deeds of his father, the Prince of Zhennan, and the stories were often exaggerated and fantastical.

The older generation scoffs at it, the same generation envies it greatly, and the younger generation regards it as an idol.

However, during his time in Gusu, Duan Yu realized that his father was not as adept as rumored.

Those beauties all grew up surrounded by admirers, like magnificent and strange peaks, often located in dangerous and remote places.

To climb a dangerous peak, one naturally needs to put in extra perseverance and courage.

It's not easy to have even one, but my father, the Prince of Zhennan, has five by his side. Although he enjoys comfort at night, he suffers during the day.

During those days, Duan Yu witnessed both the thief eating meat and the thief getting beaten.

Duan Yu originally thought that being able to possess five beauties, even if it was just for a moment of pleasure, and even if he suffered some beatings or scoldings, or even minor injuries, would be worth it.

But recently, I've witnessed how Murong Fu, surrounded by beauties like Wang Yuyan, Azhu, Abi, Zhong Ling, and Mu Wanqing, can still get along so well with them.

In Duan Yu's opinion, this thief only eats meat and never gets beaten up, so he can be called a love saint.

But he felt he must be incredibly stupid, and he just couldn't understand why this was happening!

Duan Yu was extremely annoyed, suddenly turning into a fool who could only cry in the middle of the night, completely unlike the prince of Dali, the son of the pile driver, or a martial arts master.

No, no, no!

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out!

Duan Yu's endless torment went unnoticed, and the group soon entered the valley.

The valley is full of pine trees, lush and green, and the sound of the pines is like the sound of waves when the mountain wind blows.

The group walked for about a mile through the woods and finally arrived at three wooden houses.

Under a large tree in front of the house, two people sat facing each other. On the screen wall to their side was a huge chessboard. Each chess piece was about a foot in size. There were two large cauldrons in front of them to hold the chess pieces. Eight or nine people were watching around them.

Murong Fu and the others thought to themselves that they must have found the place.

Murong Fu looked at the two sides. One side was young and strong, while the other side was old. He guessed that the old man must be Su Xinghe.

Upon closer inspection, he was a thin old man with the marks of time etched between his brows, but with regular features and an extraordinary bearing, suggesting that he must have been a handsome scholar in his youth.

After all, the Xiaoyao Sect is a well-known sect that values ​​appearance above all else. It goes without saying that they don't accept those with low aptitude, and they also don't accept those with low looks.

Murong Fu looked at Bao Butong behind him. With his appearance, Bao Sange might only be considered a subhuman or even a humanoid creature in the eyes of Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui, and others. Especially Li Qiushui, who might kill him at the slightest provocation.

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School are all said to have the effect of preserving youth, but the old man in front of me was clearly aged.

Murong Fu guessed that it was because he had been carrying the secret that Wu Yazi was still alive for a long time, pretended to be deaf and mute for thirty years, and evaded Ding Chunqiu's pursuit. He also hadn't mastered his kung fu, so his face looked particularly old and haggard.

Murong Fu saw that the two were playing chess, so he was not in a hurry and would not disturb them.

But suddenly, the burly man felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Su Xinghe then looked up at Murong Fu and said, "Young master, are you also here to keep my appointment for a chess game?"