The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

Afterwards, Yang Guo couldn't sleep again. Looking at the beauty clinging to him like an octopus in his arms, he felt a wave of sweetness.

He will set off for Shaolin Temple tomorrow. It's really troublesome that he has no martial arts skills or internal energy, and he doesn't even have any moves.

However, if I go to Peach Blossom Island later, I need to find a way to learn the Finger Flicking Skill. That way, I won't have to fight anyone. It sounds pretty cool. If you don't teach me, I can't even steal the skill, right? I don't believe there isn't even a secret room on the island to store books.

Yang Guo was having a sweet dream and slowly drifted off to sleep.

A ray of morning sunlight shone on his face, and sensing the beautiful woman beside him waking up, he opened his eyes as well.

Although it had only been a few days, they were like an old married couple, both sweet and passionate.

The two finished their breakfast at the dining table.

So Huang Meng decided to rent a carriage first. After thinking it over, she decided to travel by carriage, as it would be much more convenient for her and him.

Huang Meng went out happily.

Yang Guo was left alone to eat breakfast, and then went to the backyard to begin breathing exercises.

Before long, the stunningly beautiful girl from yesterday appeared before him.

Last night, I was worried that I was seeing things because of the dim lighting, but now that I look closely, it really does look more and more like Huang Meng.

Guo Fu felt embarrassed by his gaze. She was always the one teasing people, but why did things turn out the other way around when she was with him? She was always the one being teased.

Miss Guo was unhappy. Although she liked him looking at her, she didn't like him watching her silently.

"Hey, I was in such a rush yesterday that I didn't even have a chance to ask your name, and you already know what I am? That's not fair."

Yang Guo casually replied, "My name is Yang Guo."

"Miss Guo, I heard yesterday that you are the daughter of Master Guo and Chief Huang. I wonder if I would have the honor of meeting you two."

Guo Fu felt a sweet warmth in her heart. Why was he in such a hurry to see her parents? She said softly, "My father went to rent a carriage. We'll be heading back to Peach Blossom Island soon. As for my mother, she's away in Jiaxing on business. Is there anything you need to prepare? We'll all be leaving together then."

Yang Guo asked in confusion, "Miss Guo, shall I go too?"

Hearing this, Guo Fu thought he was going to change his mind: "You clearly promised me yesterday, and... and you don't have to take responsibility for what you did to me?"

Yang Guo felt a little melancholy.

"Young lady, you are as beautiful as a flower, naturally everyone desires you, but yesterday was dangerous, and I was in a hurry to save someone. My methods were a bit hasty, please forgive me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the girl opposite him burst into tears, pointing at him but unable to utter a single word, her lips bearing a row of teeth marks.

Yang Guo was most annoyed by women crying, especially when they seemed to have suffered a great injustice, they would just watch you cry without saying a word, making it impossible for him to be heartless. However, this woman's expression was too similar to Meng'er's.

Yang Guo couldn't help but take a few more glances, and a plan formed in his mind.

Guo Fu pouted. Why does this person always stare at other people?

Why are you staring at me like that? Stop looking, or I'll... I won't talk to you anymore.

Looking at the blushing, shy Miss Guo, Yang Guo wondered, "This girl is quite cute. Wait, is she still the same Guo Fu?"

"Miss Guo is so beautiful, it must be that the great hero Guo is also very skilled, and Chief Huang is even more dashing."

Guo Fu felt pleased to hear him praise her and her family, but she didn't mince words, saying, "That's true, but I do look quite like my mother. Of course, I'm just as pretty as my mother."

"Oh, what's wrong with the same method?"

Guo Fu was also secretly watching him. Her features were exquisite, and her complexion was as beautiful as spring, just like Huang Meng's, except that she lacked a bit of intelligence.

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat; he knew something was wrong. He now knew exactly how they were the same.

He asked eagerly, "Where did Master Guo go to rent a carriage?"

A woman and a man rushed out of the inn.

Yang Guo cursed himself inwardly. He should have just rented a car himself. Knowing that she might know someone here, he still agreed to let her go. He must have lost his mind.

Huang Meng got up early. He had experienced a lot yesterday and his skills were not up to par, so he rested for a while.

Now I just hope they don't run into each other.

A beautiful woman appeared beside the stable in the south of the city. Her swaying figure and slender waist drew people's attention, and her long, straight legs were faintly visible in the wind.

Huang Meng disliked being stared at, always feeling like they were appraising some kind of merchandise, which she found very unpleasant. However, thinking that it would allow her young man to rest a bit more, she went out anyway.

Only then did she realize what she liked about him. His gaze towards her was also intense, but why did it lack the filthiness of those other people?

The image of Yang Guo in the cave suddenly flashed into her mind; at that time, his eyes were filled only with admiration, intoxication, and amazement. It wasn't until she revealed her seductive charm that he showed his lust.

"Rong'er?"

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar suddenly came from behind her.

The sound jolted her back to reality from her reverie. Her face turned deathly pale instantly, as if she had just been pulled from deep water. Her lips trembled, and she felt a slight warmth on her body.

She turned back with difficulty and a heavy heart, and saw a kind and handsome middle-aged man. Her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't bring herself to say the words.

Guo Jing left the inn a few minutes later than her. On the way, he was thinking about taking his daughter and her savior to Lu Family Village to pick them up first, and then returning to Peach Blossom Island to wait for Rong'er.

Just as he saw the entrance to the stable, he noticed that the woman talking to the stable owner looked a lot like his Rong'er, but he dared not recognize her because the woman's figure was so outstanding and alluring, unlike Huang Rong at all.

Guo Jing stepped forward and saw her profile, which looked even more like her, so he tentatively called out to her.

It really is his Rong'er.

Great, now I know what to do and how to do it. Hmm, hasn't she become more beautiful?

After discussing the plan with Master Qiu that day, he should have felt at ease, but these past few days without Huang Rong by his side to offer advice, he has felt uneasy all over.

"Rong'er, is it really you? I thought I had mistaken you for someone else. Didn't you go to look for an old friend? How come you're in Jiaxing?" Guo Jing looked Huang Meng up and down.

At this moment, Huang Meng, who was also Huang Rong, came to her senses and felt his gaze lingering on her, and subconsciously felt annoyed.

He could only force a smile that looked more like a grimace: "Brother Jing... Brother, I saw a strange person the other day."

Huang Rong was quick-witted and resourceful; she truly was a wise woman.

"That day I chased a strange man to the Iron Spear Temple. There I saw a grave."

The images of the past few days flashed through Huang Rong's mind, especially Yang Guo's appearance. Instantly, the string in her heart snapped. She felt a huge shock in her heart, her blood and qi surged up, and a sweet and pungent hot current rushed to her throat without warning.

She tried desperately to swallow, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

He quickly said, "I saw Sister Nianci's grave."

Guo Jing was shocked. He didn't notice Huang Rong's condition and thought she was also distracted because of this.

"I...I also saw..."

Huang Rong dared not reveal the truth she suspected.

But she was absolutely certain that it was true.

God, what did I do wrong to deserve this punishment? Why did you make me be with him, with him...?

Huang Rong could no longer hold back her tears, but at that moment it started to rain.

Huang Rong's face got wet from the rain first.

Guo Jing was also shocked by Mu Nianci's death, and then he thought of his nephew Yang Guo, whose name he had given him.

But suddenly it started raining.

He was about to tell Huang Rong to go into the stable to take shelter from the rain.

A sweet, clear voice came from behind: "Father, Mother?"

Then, a pair of beautiful women appeared to their right.

The boy's face was a little pale, but it couldn't hide his unique temperament. At this moment, his brows no longer held their usual carefree and unruly air, but instead held a heartbreaking sense of brokenness. Deep in his eyes lay a pity for someone else and a trace of his own pain.

The girl, her face flushed with joy as she ran towards them, saw her father and her mother who had been missing for several days. She lifted her skirt and leaped into her mother's arms.