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

No sooner had Yang Guo finished speaking than he attacked the two of them.

Zhao Zhijing was shocked. He was terrified by Yang Guo's previous methods and dared not fight back. He hurriedly jumped back.

Zhen Zhibing drew his sword and replied, "Miss Long, this boy is too wicked. Don't be bewitched by him. Let me kill him and rid you of your inner demons."

Little Dragon Girl did not respond, but simply stared intently at Yang Guo's figure.

"Senior sister, does this mean I've fallen in love with Yang Guo?"

"I guess so?"

Little Dragon Girl asked in confusion, "Hmm?"

"Calculate."

"Should I marry him too?"

Li Mochou shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Junior sister, why don't you go down the mountain for a walk? I've heard that cultivators should engage more with the world in order to refine their minds."

Xiaolongnu remained silent. She had sensed something before, but she always felt that Li Mochou was setting her up.

"Junior sister, the method Wang Chongyang used to supplement our cultivation is complementary to our master's method. You've seen it yourself. Since my husband and we started cultivating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, even though you don't need to do it like before, your cultivation has still increased rapidly, hasn't it?"

"So, do whatever you want, or don't do what you don't want to do."

Little Dragon Girl stared blankly at Yang Guo under the moonlight.

Yang Guo extended only two fingers, aiming for Zhen Zhibing's eyes.

He casually mastered the Orchid Finger Technique from Peach Blossom Island.

Each finger contained his inner strength, causing Zhen Zhibing to retreat step by step.

Zhen Zhibing retreated again and again.

Zhao Zhijing, who was watching from a distance, felt that he was on his way again.

Upon closer inspection, Yang Guo's moves didn't seem that impressive. Could it be that he was just good at light footwork and everyone was fooled by him?

Zhao Zhijing drew his sword and joined the battle: "Junior Brother Zhen, I'm here to help you."

Then he saw Zhen Zhibing's figure rushing towards him, and Zhao Zhijing quickly sheathed his sword and caught him with his palm.

He hadn't expected the force to be so great; the impact made him gasp for breath and then crash into the tree behind him.

"Junior Brother Zhen, are you alright?"

Zhao Zhijing exhaled his frustration. Seeing that Yang Guo had not attacked, he checked on Zhen Zhibing and found that Zhen Zhibing's body was stiff and he was lying there motionless.

All that could be seen was his eyeballs moving; it turned out he had been acupunctured.

"I said, you've been looking for so long, can't you come out now?"

Yang Guo spoke to a shadowy spot.

Xiaolongnu's eyes narrowed, and she floated to Yang Guo's side, looking at the old Taoist priest walking out in front.

Zhao Zhijing was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that his senior brother Liu would be following him around like this. It seemed that his senior brother was very eager to see him.

But the worst-case scenario is that Liu Chuxuan might fall in love with Yang Guo at first sight, which would be disastrous.

"Master Uncle, you have seen this child's actions; he is truly wicked and unruly."

"I don't know what kind of sorcery he used on Junior Brother Zhen's acupoints, so I can't help him escape."

Liu Chuxuan then ignored the two younger men.

Looking at the boy in front of him.

His face was like jade, his skin glowed, and his posture was as upright as a lone pine. His movements were natural and harmonious, subtly reflecting the flow of Yin and Yang. He was truly a fine gem for cultivating the Tao.

"I wonder who the young man's teacher was?"

This is the fundamental reason for his existence.

Yang Guo felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the old Taoist staring intently at him.

Upon hearing that Zhao Zhijing addressed Liu as "Uncle-Master," one would know that he must be one of the least noticeable of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

He was puzzled, though, why did this old Taoist priest seem even stronger than Qiu Chuji to him?

Was it just his imagination?

"I am a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Daoist, are you looking at me like this because you want to take me into your Daoist sect? But unfortunately, Yang Guo is destined to be without Dao in this life."

Liu Chuxuan laughed and said, "Young man, you are a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so why are you using martial arts from Peach Blossom Island and White Camel Mountain? Since you know you are not destined for the Dao, aren't you also destined for it?"

Yang Guo realized something was wrong; he had run into someone with a discerning eye.

He could actually tell that the finger he used to strike Zhen Zhibing was the White Camel Mountain's penetrating acupoint technique.

Zhao Zhijing secretly thought, "Oh no!" Liu Shibo smiled.

This is terrible! When has Uncle Liu ever smiled at his disciples? It's normal for him to ignore them just now.

Does this mean he is very satisfied with Yang Guo?

Little Dragon Girl stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Guo, looking at the old Taoist priest.

"Miss, there's no need to be wary. I'm not taking Yang Guo with me. As for your connection with him, I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

Liu Chuxuan looked at Yang Guo again.

Yang Guo was instantly terrified; this old Taoist priest was up to no good.

It's as if I can see right through his heart.

He instinctively grabbed Xiaolongnu's waist, unleashed his inner energy, and leaped into the air.

"The arising and ceasing of conditions is the natural course of human life. What, old Taoist priest, can't you see through it?"

No sooner had he leaped up than Liu Chuxuan appeared in front of him.

"Yang Guo, lust will eventually imprison you. Since you have the ability to understand, why not give it up? If you abandon love, I dare say you will go further than your master on this path."

"You're talking nonsense!"

Everyone on the field was shocked!

Suddenly, Xiaolongnu thrust her sword at Liu Chuxuan from Yang Guo's arms.

Yang Guo was shocked: "Long'er, you mustn't swear!"

However, Liu Chuxuan actually changed direction in mid-air, tumbling backward to dodge the sword strike.

"What is Wang Chongyang? How dare he compare himself to Guo'er..." The celestial voice slowly dissipated in the wind.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo had already carried Xiaolongnu away.

Liu Chuxuan looked at the white-clad man and woman in the distance.

They were indeed a perfect couple, but unfortunately, their lives were full of twists and turns.

He turned to look at the other two, his face showing disappointment.

"Master, Senior Uncle, that Yang Guo and that vixen have shown great disrespect to our sect and our grandmaster..."

"Alright, I'll release Junior Nephew Zhen's pressure points. You may leave now."

Fifteen minutes later.

"Master Uncle, is it still unsolved?"

Liu Chuxuan's face was as black as iron; the acupoint technique was so difficult to solve!

"Cough cough, Yang Guo's internal strength is profound, and his acupoint striking technique is also strange. It seems that it will take some time before Nephew Zhen can walk again."

Zhao Zhijing cursed inwardly: "Senior Uncle, Yang Guo's behavior is too strange. Do we really want to recruit him into the Quanzhen Sect?"

Liu Chuxuan shook his head.

Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing, who was lying motionless, were overjoyed.

He sighed, "My heart is not in this place; there's no point in forcing me to stay."

But fate is unpredictable. We'll have to wait for his fellow disciple's method to determine the outcome.

It all depends on whether you stay or leave, Yang Guo.

On the roof of the thatched house where Li Mochou and Yang Guo once lived, filled with spring colors.

Two white figures gracefully leaped up.

The stream flows quietly past the house, silently reflecting the moonlight.

It must be said that Li Mochou really knew how to choose a location—this place was neither too far nor too close to the ancient tomb, allowing her to avoid being seen by others while enjoying the tranquility of nature.

It is indeed suitable for her to explore ancient tombs every time, and it is the best choice for her to live in seclusion and cultivate.

"Guo'er, why...why did you press my pressure points? Release them immediately."

"Good boy, Long'er, first experience my acupressure technique."

"You...you shameless! Release my pressure points!"

"I'll help you solve it, but first tell me, what did your senior sister teach you?"

Yang Guo had no idea what Xiaolongnu was thinking, and he was worried that something might pop up next.

She's usually a woman who doesn't talk much, but now she's saying surprising things every time, and this time she even asked the Taoist priest for answers to her questions.

This is so unlike her.

"Isn't this a good thing? I can't stay in this ancient tomb forever without interacting with anyone, can I?"

Yang Guo stared at her in shock.

When did you decide to leave the ancient tomb again?!

"Guo'er, don't pull on my skirt ribbon, or I'll get angry."

"What, didn't your senior sister teach you how to handle this situation?" Yang Guo teased.

The aloofness of Xiaolongnu vanished, replaced by a blush that crept onto her face.

She looked up again, and the once clear starlight in her eyes now held endless thoughts, which were reflected directly into Yang Guo's eyes.

At this moment, her pale pink lips were like blood-red roses soaked in morning dew, vibrant and ready to be picked.

I had no choice but to resort to my senior sister's methods.

"Husband... my husband, I really won't dare to do it again... please... please..."

Little Dragon Girl couldn't bring herself to say it.

A surge of heat rushed to Yang Guo's forehead and soared straight into the sky.

He was now even more unable to control his hands.