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

"Guo'er, shall I not go?"

The two, dressed neatly, stood facing each other, and Huang Rong felt very awkward at that moment.

What are you going to do!

Shall we fight?

She never expected that Li Mochou would steal her peach.

She didn't believe that woman could be a good person.

Could it be that she's just desperately hungry and trying to fool this young man?

"Stay with me tonight, I'll leave tomorrow."

Huang Rong was also unwilling to leave his embrace now.

She had become quite accustomed to his warm, jade-like body, and therefore couldn't bear to part with it.

Yang Guo originally did not intend for her to meet the two women from the Ancient Tomb.

However, Huang Rong was different from other women in his eyes.

Perhaps men always prefer the first woman?

Moreover, she is such an intelligent and beautiful woman.

Huang Rong naturally understood the psychology of a young man.

She was overjoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.

This young man is clearly always saving face; he speaks so harshly and acts so harshly.

When the time comes, I will still compromise with her.

Her eyebrows and eyes, curved like two crescent moons, already revealed her girlish charm.

Yang Guo was naturally captivated by her state of mind.

Because it was his first time meeting her either.

After all, his impression of her was all about her gentleness and charm.

"Alright, we'll meet again sooner or later. Your trip to the capital won't make a difference if you stay one more night."

Huang Rong was speechless. They were not important. Being with you now was the most important thing.

Looking at the slow-witted little man, she thought about it and decided to let it go.

Let him be.

She asked curiously, "Guo'er, isn't your internal energy growing too fast, especially with your Quanzhen Sect mental cultivation method?"

Yang Guo was also helpless. The Nameless One and the Nine Yangs were both all-encompassing, while the Nine Yin was a Taoist classic.

With the Jade Maiden and the True Truth complementing each other, it would be unjust if they weren't happy.

He simply hadn't expected that the Golden Goose Skill, when used at full power, would be so profound.

Of course, it's very mysterious.

The mysterious situation infuriated Huang Rong.

How come this man becomes so engrossed in martial arts?

Damn it, she'd never tell him the complete Nine Yin Manual anyway.

snort!

Even if he later finds out that the complete Nine Yin Manual is in her possession, she will endure any coercion, bribery, or punishment, but she will never hand it over.

"Rong'er, I've found a cultivation method that can prolong life and preserve youth."

"what?"

Huang Rong was in a daze, and could only sigh, wondering if she had overexerted herself and was now hallucinating.

"Rong'er, the Nine Yin Manual is inherently in harmony with the natural way of life and renewal. Combined with the Jade Maiden Heart Method created by Senior Lin Chaoying, I don't know the final result, but there is already a precedent."

"Is this the Dragon Girl you mentioned?"

Yang Guo nodded.

This really piqued her interest.

She knew even more about the mysteries of the Nine Yin Manual than Yang Guo did.

Otherwise, how could she have such delicate and rosy skin, and such a figure and face like a young woman, even though she has a daughter?

How could she make this man so infatuated with her?

But she really couldn't believe that there was such a brilliant senior who could create a martial art comparable to the Nine Yin Manual.

It should be noted that even the supreme martial arts of Shaolin or Quanzhen have traces of the Nine Yin Manual or the Nine Yang Manual.

And this Lin Chaoying actually has such talent that she can rival Huang Shang, the senior who created the Nine Yin Manual!

She was eager to meet this esteemed disciple of Senior Lin.

The closer Yang Guo got to the ancient tomb, the weaker he became.

The closer Huang Rong got to the ancient tomb, the calmer she became.

"Rong...Rong'er, Mochou, after all..."

"Yes, I know what I'm doing."

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good.

After all, because of her father and her junior sister, as well as Li Mochou's reputation, he was genuinely afraid that Huang Rong would have a prejudice against her.

As for Da Wu and Xiao Wu, Yang Guo had long forgotten about them.

As for Li Mochou, he knew this woman, and now she only had eyes for him.

In the blink of an eye.

Outside the ancient tomb.

A Taoist nun with an imposing figure, dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, and a woman in white with a pure heart and unparalleled beauty stood before the entrance to the ancient tomb.

The woman in crimson beside Yang Guo stopped moving forward and raised her eyebrows slightly to look at the two celestial-like women.

The sight of a woman with an even more curvaceous and alluring figure filled Huang Rong with resentment, especially the thought that the scoundrel would likely become even more infatuated with this woman, and what's more, he would marry this Daoist nun.

She hadn't thought much of what he said in that situation, since he was full of love for her. But now, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

This woman is clearly not one to stay at home; she's probably even more formidable than Cheng Yaojia.

The other one made her pupils dilate, her brows furrow, and her eyes narrow.

What an absolutely stunning woman, dressed in white as snow and with hair as black as a waterfall.

She was pure and aloof, ethereal and otherworldly.

It's him again!

She and he were dressed the same, both ethereal and otherworldly.

It seems like they are a perfect match.

Huang Rong's face was frosty, but in her heart she roared: If I were magnanimous and didn't fight back, then I would be a fool.

Huang Rong glared fiercely at Yang Guo.

Otherwise, that jerk might forget about her the next time they meet.

Yang Guo watched the three women gazing at each other across the distance without uttering a word.

That aura made him want to run away.

Fortunately, Yang Guo was always adept at breaking the silence, so he asked, "Yue'er, why are you wearing a Taoist robe again?"

The mother-in-law disliked Taoists to begin with, and of course, Yang Guo didn't like them much either.

"Husband, it's all because of you. These past few nights, you've torn my clothes to shreds and soaked them. Luckily, my mother-in-law altered the size of this Taoist robe for me, otherwise you would only be able to see me in the tomb."

These words made the other three men's eyelids twitch, and they couldn't help but slap her.

Yang Guo was speechless, inwardly slapping himself.

He shouldn't have asked so many questions!

She wears whatever she likes.

He likes whatever he wears, but now he likes Taoist robes the most!

It seems I should let it break once in my own hands.

Yang Guo thought viciously.

Li Mochou looked at Huang Rong and asked, "Who is this, my husband?"

Yang Guo reluctantly gave an introduction.

"You're Li Mochou? You were the one who insulted my father that day!"

Then the woman in scarlet robes leaped towards Li Mochou.

Li Mochou's eyes narrowed, and she drew her sword to meet the attack.

Yang Guo stared speechlessly at Huang Rong's retreating figure. One second you were agreeing so readily, and the next second you just found an excuse to attack.

Yang Guo dared not let them fight each other.

Little Dragon Girl, however, floated gracefully before Yang Guo.

He glanced at the battlefield between the two women, then remained unmoved.

He then said to Yang Guo:

"Guo'er, you look even more ethereal!"

Little Dragon Girl was speechless.

The young man's demeanor was even more impressive than before, making him look exactly like a highly accomplished Taoist master.

At this moment, Yang Guo's every move made her heart flutter, like the strange phenomenon of yin and yang converging in a secret room. Even without activating his cultivation technique, he already gave people the feeling that he could ride the wind and return at any moment.

She was truly exasperated; she had already fought Li Mochou in the ancient tomb. Otherwise, why would Li Mochou have no clothes to wear and have to change into a Taoist robe?

However, seeing Yang Guo's current state, she truly regretted stopping her senior sister from destroying those walls.

Is it too late for her to destroy it now?

Yang Guo wasn't in the mood to chat with Xiaolongnu right now; the fight was still going on over there.

"Long'er, I'll go and break up the fight."

They were about to enter the battlefield.

As a result, Xiaolongnu grabbed him.

"Guo'er, do you love me more, or do you love them more?"

Yang Guo: ?

Yang Guo looked at her in shock. "You asked this question with such an innocent and completely calm expression?"

He started with a finishing move!

Are you sure you're not just asking this as a formality?

"My senior sister said that you love her the most."

really.

It was Li Mochou who stirred up trouble again.