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

Yang Guo originally wanted to travel alone, but Guo Jing was too enthusiastic.

He rented two carriages, one empty and driven by a driver, and the other he drove himself.

Yang Guo and the other two were in the carriage. They were going to the south of the city to pick up Ke Zhen'e and the other two, and then head north to cross Taihu Lake to rest and decide on their next move.

Guo Jing naturally wanted to bring Yang Guo along, but this trip suited his wishes. Along the way, everyone knew that he had found the son of his sworn sister and brother and treated him like his own son.

Unlike Guo Jing's pleasant mood, the atmosphere inside the carriage was somewhat somber.

Even Guo Fu could feel it directly.

Her mother seemed to be acting strangely. Her injuries were understandable; her mother had been missing for several days and was injured. She gave her mother the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill to heal her wounds.

But looking at my mother, she seemed very downcast. Usually, she was wise and knowledgeable, and she treated people very well, even encouraging me to study.

But now, after getting into the carriage, she didn't say a word and immediately closed her eyes to meditate. Her mother's face was abnormally pale, and her father didn't even seem to care; it's always like this.

The last boy to come up also sat down and closed his eyes, not even talking to himself. She kept fiddling with the ribbons of her skirt, her fingers twisting and turning, wanting to talk to him, but she was afraid that her mother would say she was frivolous, and she was also angry that Yang Guo ignored her.

How can a man not take the initiative? Humph, so you've gotten what you wanted and now you don't love it anymore? Men are all big pigs.

Guo Fu grew angrier the more she thought about it, staring intently at Yang Guo's pretty face, but why did he look so gloomy?

It's very strange. Father said Mother found Yang Guo by looking at Aunt Yang's grave, but...

Yang Guo's inn is right next door, isn't it?

She overlooked the most important information: she had seen Yang Guo open the window in the backyard that morning, and that spot was right next to hers.

Ah, he already has a woman.

When did his mother meet him, after the woman left?

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't guess that the woman was actually her clever and perceptive mother.

Huang Rong felt bitter and panicked. Twice, her blood and qi surged, and her anger and rage attacked her heart meridian. Even with her martial arts skills reaching the pinnacle, it was of no use. Although the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill could cure her, she knew that it would likely leave her with a knot in her heart, leading to illness and an untimely death, just like her mother.

After getting into the carriage, she sat down to meditate and regulate her breathing, but she still kept a sliver of energy in mind to watch over Yang Guo and Guo Fu.

Seeing Yang Guo get into the carriage without saying a word and close his eyes, she felt even more annoyed, and even gritted her teeth. This little man is so petty; they haven't exchanged a single word since, not even a glance.

This guy really doesn't love you anymore once he gets you. Men are all such jerks! It's infuriating! I should have...

Huang Rong felt her dantian churning again, so she quickly calmed herself down.

But my heart can no longer settle down.

The reason she acted this way was naturally because of Yang Guo. She knew that the man was either angry or angry. She knew how well Yang Guo had slept last night, and that she had done those things for him this morning so that he could rest better and release his pent-up desire.

The main reason is that he doesn't know any internal energy cultivation at all!

What kind of meditation and breath control is he doing with his eyes closed?!

Huang Rong grew increasingly agitated as she thought about it, and slowly opened her eyes.

She said leisurely, "Fu'er, how have you been studying these days? Have you fallen behind in your martial arts?" When she was in a bad mood, she would take it out on the child.

Guo Fu looked completely bewildered; she thought she was on Peach Blossom Island and that it was her father asking her the question.

Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed by Dad?

She's not even on Peach Blossom Island anymore, so what's the point of studying or practicing?

Huang Rong naturally knew this, but she was just looking for an excuse: "I can tell from your appearance that you haven't been studying properly these past few days. All you do is tease and play pranks on others. Otherwise, why would you need someone to save you?"

Guo Fu felt wronged. How could her mother talk about her like that in front of outsiders? What if her mother thought she was ignorant and only knew how to travel and have fun, and then ignored her?

Guo Fu glanced at Yang Guo secretly, then said to her mother in a coquettish tone, "Mother, I'm fine. I'll definitely study hard, write well, and practice my martial arts when I get back."

Guo Fu used the "next time is definitely the best" technique.

Unfortunately, he couldn't defeat Huang Rong at this point.

Huang Rong continued, "I always tell you to practice your skills properly, but you don't listen. If it weren't for Young Hero Yang yesterday, do you know what would have happened to you? But Young Hero Yang did what was a righteous act, so don't take it too hard."

Guo Fu was completely dumbfounded. My goodness, do you mean I have to be an ungrateful wretch?

Guo Fu was fuming and couldn't help but retort.

At this moment, Yang Guo opened his eyes and said, "Yes, Miss Guo, Chief Huang is right. There's no need to repay him. He'll forget about it eventually. It's alright, we were just strangers who met by chance."

Upon hearing his words, Huang Rong's face, which had been recovering its color after adjusting her breathing, was now completely free of any trace of blood.

Yang Guo continued, "Girl, don't overthink it. I'm serious. Some things happen and that's that, and some things don't happen either. Since that's the case, there's no need to worry. Just follow your heart."

Huang Rong sighed, "You make it sound so easy. How can I forget you? Can you forget me so easily?"

Guo Fu, upon hearing this, anxiously said, "Yang Guo, I'm not that kind of person. You saved me, I... I will definitely repay you, even if it means sacrificing myself..."

"Cough cough." Huang Rong quickly coughed to stop her from speaking. What's wrong with Fu'er?

"What's the point of repaying me? I'll be content as long as you don't hold a grudge against me," Yang Guo said, and then fell silent.

The two women fell silent.

The carriage arrived silently at the entrance of Lu Family Manor.

The once bustling manor is now dilapidated; in just a few days, everything has changed.

Only the blood-red palm print was faintly visible.

Yang Guo got off the carriage and looked around. These were all experiences the original owner had gone through, but now that he had merged with them, they were also deeply imprinted in his mind.

This is just very strange.

Why? Li Mochou's old lover, Lu Zhanyuan, had been dead for several years.

What was the point of a ten-year agreement then? In the end, they even killed Lu Zhanyuan's younger brother and sister-in-law? They even dug up Lu Zhanyuan's grave?

This woman is either mentally ill or has a mental disorder.

He needs to stay away.

However, the palm print looks a lot like a man's hand, so it seems she had someone else make it.

Yang Guo was observing his surroundings when he didn't notice two teenagers walking towards him, or more precisely, towards Guo Fu behind him.

The visitors were the elder brother, Wu Dunru, and the younger brother, Wu Xiuwen.

The younger brother, Wu Xiuwen, ran up quickly: "Fu-mei, you're here too! You've become even more beautiful these past few days."

Wu Dunru looked down on his younger brother, but said, "Fu-mei, you must be tired. Drink some water, we still have a long way to go."

Ke Zhen'e took Guo Fu off the island to find her parents. They met them at Lu Family Village and learned that they were the children of one of her mother's martial arts senior brothers.

This martial arts senior brother seems to be a disciple of the Southern Emperor?

She couldn't remember clearly, but before, she had been smug about having two little followers, thinking she was incredibly charming.

These words now sound so frivolous.

What, Fu-mei? Are we that close? Yang Guo always called everyone "Miss" and "Young Lady," so why are you calling her Fu-mei?

Guo Fu, of course, spoke her mind: "Two senior brothers, since Father has accepted you as his disciples, then we shall address each other as senior brother and senior sister. Although Guo Fu is young, she is also Father and Mother's first disciple. You are ranked after me and should call me senior sister."

This is like offering a cold shoulder to Da Wu.

Neither of them was annoyed and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, they turned their attention to Yang Guo. The man was dressed in a blue robe, as if he had stepped out of a painting. His face was handsome, but with a hint of melancholy. His melancholy temperament made Guo Fu stare at Yang Guo without blinking.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu were furious and immediately teased Yang Guo, saying, "Where did this beggar come from? How did he get in here? Get out!"

Yang Guo was too lazy to argue with a brat.

Guo Fu's face darkened. "You're the beggar!" she thought, and was about to point her finger at Xiao Wu and curse him.

She hadn't even gotten over being annoyed that he was ignoring her, and he was already cursing her.

However, her spellcasting was interrupted by a deep, cold voice: "You are Yang Guo?"

Just a few steps away, an old man appeared. He was blind and leaned on a cane, but his demeanor and words lacked any compassion of an elder. His hideous face was even more terrifying.

Yang Guo knew at a glance that this person was Ke Zhen'e.

I can't help but feel frustrated. This original owner was amazing. He left nothing behind except a handsome appearance and an annoying identity.

Yang Guo asked, "Who are you, senior?"

"Yang Guo, since Jing'er wants to take you into the family, I won't object. But you must remember, if you do anything immoral or immoral, like your father, I will not let you off the hook."

Yang Guo was furious. Who do you think you are? Yang Kang may be bad, but does that mean I have to bear the original sin?

Yang Guo coldly replied, "You don't need to worry about that, senior. I can handle my own affairs. It's none of your business to interfere."

Ke Zhen'e already couldn't stand Yang Guo's appearance, and now that Yang Guo was criticizing him like this, with such a bad personality, he had even less affection for him. He was used to others obeying his arrangements, so how could he tolerate this?

He raised his cane and struck Yang Guo, saying that he was teaching him a lesson on behalf of Guo Jing.

Yang Guo was about to use his movement technique when he suddenly remembered that Huang Rong had taught him it. If he used it, he would trap Huang Rong.

He held back and didn't move, but it was too late to dodge, so he prepared to take the hit head-on.

Suddenly, a pale yellow figure appeared in front of him. It was neither Guo Fu nor Guo Jing, who had just come from the inner room, but Huang Rong.

Yang Guo was somewhat surprised, yet also not entirely surprised.

"Master Chef, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly so angry?"

"Hmph, Rong'er, don't mind him. This little brat has no respect for his elders. I'm about to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, how will he learn Jing'er's skills with this kind of personality?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong felt a surge of anger, but she suppressed it and said, "Master, Yang Guo is all alone and may have said something inappropriate. Please don't hold it against him. I will teach him properly in the future."

Just as Ke Zhen'e was about to say something, Guo Jing arrived, and Guo Fu also helped to persuade the Grandmaster.

This disappointed Da Wu and Xiao Wu, who had been watching the show, as no fight broke out.