The huge courtyard looks very dilapidated. The courtyard is full of weeds, the walls are mottled, and a lot of weeds appear on the glazed tiles on the roof. Even standing in the house, you can see the sky light.

Such a dilapidated yard made Jiang Yuyan stupid.

Is this still the place where my master lives?

Since the matchmaker's body was affected by the filthy aura and her strength has regressed, she moved directly away from here, traveling around the world while looking for a way to cure herself. She hasn't been back for more than ten years.

I thought that as one of the seven deacons, even if no one lives in this house, someone would clean it, but now it seems that the situation here is really unexpected.

In the distance, in the pavilion beside the courtyard, there was a woman standing. The woman was dressed in red, but her hair was silver-white, and she was a matchmaker.

"Master." Jiang Yuyan shouted and rushed up.

"You are here." The matchmaker turned his head and looked at everyone with a little emotion, with a sigh in his eyes.

"Master, how did this yard become like this?" Jiang Yuyan couldn't help asking.

"If no one lives for a long time, it will naturally become like this." The matchmaker felt a down-and-out look.

"But." Jiang Yuyan wanted to say something, but saw the matchmaker shook her head.

"At that time, I was already in the wind and could leave at any time. In addition, the tea was cold when I left, so it was impossible for someone to clean me up." The matchmaker said.

In the distance, Xu Qingyang pulled away the weeds half a person tall and walked inside with Mu Wanqing.

"It made Qingyang laugh. I wanted to entertain you here, but I didn't expect it to be like this here." The matchmaker smiled bitterly.

"It's natural that people leave, the tea is cold, but they probably didn't expect that you will recover from matchmaker." Xu Qingyang said.

"Master, you don't know. When I brought Xu Qingyang over just now, Yan Feifei, the younger disciple, pointed at us. If Qingyang and Wanqing hadn't taken action, they would have wanted to threaten me morally." Jiang Yuyan said.

"It's my fault, I didn't expect these things to happen." The matchmaker sighed.

Xu Qingyang stood aside, looking at the matchmaker's expression, trying to say something, but he didn't speak.

Judging from the current situation, the matchmaker is weak-hearted and does not like to be enemies with others, so she doesn't care about many things, but this makes Jiang Yuyan a little bitter.

As a disciple of one of the seven deacons, she did not enjoy the treatment she deserved.

"Forget it, I don't want these things anymore." The matchmaker said slowly, "Actually, I invite Qingyang to come here today. First, I will meet you, and second, I will remind you some things about the seed selection competition."

"I heard you have been practicing these days."

"I should have taken you to the Buzhou Mountains as soon as possible, but now because of my delay, I can't hold you back, so I can still practice here." The matchmaker said.

Xu Qingyang and Mu Wanqing passed through her quota. To some extent, the three of them were bound.

All prosper and all prosper, and all disgrace are humiliating.

Seeing that the matchmaker cared about her so much, Xu Qingyang also smiled.

"This time I went to Buzhou Mountain, after all, the test was still combat strength. Therefore, the higher your strength is, the better." The matchmaker said.

"Master, the two of them have broken through to the Wood Realm." Jiang Yuyan said beside her.

Hearing this, the matchmaker was stunned and looked at the two of them in surprise.

"You broke through to the Wood Realm so quickly? This?"

"Okay, I thought it would take some time, but I didn't expect it to be right now." The matchmaker smiled, "It's God who helped me."

Xu Qingyang and Mu Wanqing were both stunned and looked at the matchmaker in front of them with some confusion.

"Wanqing, you are the strongest and have an SS-level talent. I have always been worried that my mantle has no inheritance. Now you are just breaking through. I wonder, are you willing to learn from my mantle?" the matchmaker asked.

No one passed on? Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment and couldn't help looking at Jiang Yuyan next to her.

Is this really good to say in front of Jiang Yuyan?

However, Jiang Yuyan was very pleased, "I am also the master's apprentice. I naturally hope that my master's mantra can be carried forward. Although I have been studying for a long time, my character is different from that of my master's mantra. In addition, my talent is not as good as you. In fact, you are more suitable than me."

Jiang Yuyan is telling the truth. The matchmaker’s basic skills are to control silk and red silk threads, which can not only set up a formation, but also invisibly kill people.

But what is required to learn is great patience. Jiang Yuyan's temperament is not as quiet as Mu Wanqing, and her talent is there, so she can tell the difference.

For Mu Wanqing at this moment, she could get guidance from a guide, and this guide was very strong, which was definitely better than following Xu Qingyang all the time.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingyang was also happy and quickly pushed Mu Wanqing, "Agree quickly."

Mu Wanqing was also grateful and hurriedly said, "Of course I am willing, thank you, Master."

Seeing Mu Wanqing agreeing, the matchmaker breathed a sigh of relief.

Being able to acquire an ss-level talent as a disciple is also a kind of fate.

After holding Mu Wanqing's hand, the matchmaker looked at Xu Qingyang again.

Xu Qingyang was delighted. Could it be that the matchmaker also wanted to hand over the silk control to herself?

To be honest, Xu Qingyang has been coveting her abilities for a long time. If the ability to control silk is on Xu Qingyang, Xu Qingyang can use the talisman to create puppets and then control it through the silk thread.

Even Xu Qingyang can try many ideas in the past.

However, just when Xu Qingyang was hoping, the matchmaker next to him shook his head slightly, "Qingyang, don't think about it. My mantle is passed on to women but not men."

Xu Qingyang opened his mouth and looked a little embarrassed. What era is this? Why do you still have this kind of thinking? Men and women should be equal.

"However, I have other ways to help you." The matchmaker continued to speak, "Before I left, I hid a few martial arts in this yard. If you can find them, it will belong to you."

"Hmm?" Xu Qingyang was happy, "Where is it?"

"It's in the yard, if you find it, it's yours." said the matchmaker.

Xu Qingyang opened his mouth again, what does it mean? I want to find it myself? But, the yard is so big, where can I find it myself?

Xu Qingyang walked around and saw weeds growing in the whole yard, even the room was filled with a decadent aura. How could he find this?

Hidden in a corner or underground?

Xu Qingyang was two big, and the matchmaker had already pulled Mu Wanqing to the room, obviously preparing to teach Mu Wanqing's silk control skills.

Xu Qingyang sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and searched in the courtyard.

Since the matchmaker said that in this yard, I should not deceive myself, and the things that can be hidden by the seven deacons should not be simple.

As time passed, Xu Qingyang searched the entire yard and found nothing. He couldn't help but set his sights on the soil of the yard.

Could it be, buried in it?

As he thought about it, the matchmaker also walked out of it, "It's getting late, you go back and clean up and accompany me to the banquet tonight."

"Yes, master." Mu Wanqing responded obediently.
Chapter completed!