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

Huang Rong looked at the man's profile with a resentful expression, her face flushing red with embarrassment.

This bad man has so many tricks up his sleeve.

She felt like she had become much more familiar with herself.

She's so ashamed she can't fall asleep yet.

"Guo'er, I... do you think I'm like this...?"

Even Huang Rong was filled with apprehension.

"Shall I show you Jia'er and Yue'er's next time?"

Huang Rong muttered a curse under her breath.

"What happened just now doesn't count. I never agreed to go with them..."

Yang Guo was already mentally prepared for this woman who would turn her back on him.

It was supposed to be just sweet talk, but these women were all so proud that he really didn't dare to force himself on them.

"Where did you get so many embarrassing things from?" Huang Rong asked, completely puzzled.

It's clear that his first time was his own.

Perhaps they were led astray by Li Mochou and Cheng Yaojia?

She knew that Cheng Yaojia was a dishonest woman, capable of anything.

"Any man would instinctively understand this just by looking at you."

Huang Rong almost burst into tears, her voice trembling with sobs: "You... what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want other men to think that way when they see me?"

Yang Guo quickly comforted her, apologizing and promising that if any other men dared to look at her, he would castrate them all.

Huang Rong immediately covered his mouth, forbidding him from saying any more nonsense.

"Besides, I'm already this old. Guo'er, what will you do if my looks fade in the future..."

Yang Guo knew that this woman was overthinking things again.

"Why don't you look at yourself in the mirror first?"

"I...I don't want to see it."

Huang Rong didn't want to be frightened by her reflection in the mirror again; every time she saw that alluring look, she felt like it wasn't her.

Yang Guo noticed that the woman had quieted down and seemed to be dozing off.

"Rong'er, you go to sleep for a while. I'm going to do my morning exercise."

"No, you need to rest too... Rest. Even though you're young, you should still exercise restraint."

Huang Rong felt frustrated again; she always seemed to lose.

I don't even want to open my eyes now.

Yang Guo had no choice but to agree, and after coaxing her to sleep, he got up.

Despite a long night of hard work, he was still full of energy.

I'm just a little mentally exhausted.

He emerged from the ancient tomb, climbed to the mountaintop, and greeted the sunrise.

Recently, he felt that his cultivation technique had reached a bottleneck.

Besides the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill steadily progressing towards the fifth level, and the Golden Goose Skill continuously upgrading.

The rest can no longer grow in a short period of time.

Especially his most valued Finger Flicking Skill, although he can project his internal energy outwards, it is still a bit difficult to accurately control and injure the enemy.

This finger-flicking technique is merely a hidden weapon finger technique. Perhaps if he continues to practice it, he could, like Huang Yaoshi, use this alone to contend with powerful martial arts such as the Toad Skill and the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.

However, he can't use this to go against his future father-in-law, Mr. Huang.

So Yang Guo had no choice but to run back to find Huang Rong.

Huang Rong was half asleep when he woke her up.

Thinking he was going to cause her trouble again, she hurriedly wrapped herself up tightly in fear.

"Oh, you're asking about that?"

"Why are you suddenly interested in the One-Finger Divine Skill?"

Huang Rong didn't mind; she was just expressing her feelings, after all, she had been saved by the Southern Emperor with his One-Finger Divine Skill in the past.

After she learned the Nine Yin Manual, she gained a deeper understanding of the finger techniques, so she did have some authority to speak on the matter.

Yang Guo knew that the reason why Prince Duan's finger technique had improved so rapidly was because of Wang Chongyang's innate skill, which was perfected by drawing on the Nine Yin Manual.

Yang Guo now possesses a variety of martial arts skills. After being integrated with the nameless martial arts technique, his internal strength far surpasses that of others in both quality and effectiveness. What he lacks now is only quantity.

If he finds a martial art that suits him, he can naturally use that as a breakthrough point to unleash his full potential.

Just like the Golden Goose Skill in his hands, he could reach the pinnacle in a short period of time.

As Yang Guo listened to Huang Rong's description, he tried to circulate the nameless internal energy. The pure internal energy flowed through his meridians, following Yang Guo's guidance, but he could not release it outside his body.

"Guo'er, you've actually gone astray. This finger-flicking skill is actually about using skill to control force; the key is skill. But how do you improve that skill?"

Yang Guo continued to circulate his internal energy: "Eyes."

Huang Rong smiled brightly as she shifted into a more comfortable position to watch her lover practice his martial arts.

Her voice grew even gentler and more delicate: "Indeed, all the skill lies in the eyes. So, do you mean moving with the eyes, or moving at will?"

Yang Guo said in a deep voice, "Everything ultimately lies in the heart."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Husband, please look."

Huang Rong did not know the One-Finger Divine Skill, but she was still quite accomplished in her own martial arts.

She flicked her index finger, and dust billowed up on the wall more than ten feet away. When the dust settled, the finger hole, which had penetrated three-tenths of an inch into the stone, was revealed.

Yang Guo's eyes narrowed. This was neither the Finger Flicking Divine Skill nor the One-Finger Divine Skill; it lacked skill but had plenty of power.

"My husband, how is my finger technique?"

"This finger only touches the Hand Yangming Large Intestine Meridian. What do you think it would look like if all six meridians in the hand were activated simultaneously?"

"But my internal energy is balanced, and some of my meridians are either too strong, too powerful, or too deep, so I cannot use them. I only hope that this finger strike will be of some benefit to my husband."

Yang Guo's expression changed drastically. Huang Rong was actually using a finger technique that combined the techniques of the Finger Flick and the One-Finger Divine Skill. This...this...

A storm raged in his mind.

Is this the prototype of the Six Meridians Divine Sword?

Huang Rong's finger strike was a natural expression of her heart... It was effortless yet already displayed the demeanor of a master, clearly showing that she had been trying to create her own finger technique.

Yang Guo seemed to have seen traces of her finger techniques before.

where?

A thought flashed through his mind: she had used this finger technique that night when she punished Lu Guanying.

Since Yang Guo achieved the balance of Yin and Yang, his internal energy has perfectly integrated the characteristics of being vast, pure, fierce, and agile, and he can freely expend it without worrying about depleting his vital energy.

Yang Guo traced and pointed out the dots one by one.

Huang Rong could clearly see that with each finger he used, it became more and more like her finger technique.

But then it became less and less like that.

Yang Guo continuously used his finger techniques, sometimes gentle, sometimes forceful, sometimes agile, and sometimes lively.

But their power is clearly not as great as Huang Rong's.

Huang Rong's expression tightened. It was obvious that the man was constantly trying to find the most suitable breakthrough point by manipulating the six meridians of his palm.

Yang Guo did this intentionally. He had never seen the One-Finger Divine Skill before, nor did he know how to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword. He had no choice but to reduce its power to lessen the feeling of his meridians tearing and to find a finger technique that suited him.

Finally, he focused on one finger—his thumb.

As soon as Yang Guo had a thought, his finger techniques appeared on their own.

Let's call it the Sun Sword (thumb, Lung Meridian of Hand-Taiyin), taking the meaning of the extreme of nine yang, vast and blazing.

Wherever the mind goes, true energy bursts forth like the blazing sun scorching the sky, aiming to annihilate everything with a pure torrent of light and heat.

Nine Yang is the martial art that Yang Guo is most familiar with.

Yang Guo's aura gradually became calmer.

Huang Rong's expression hardened, realizing that the young man was gathering his strength.

Yang Guo slowly raised his right hand, his thumb curled inward, and pressed lightly against his palm, so that it faced forward.

The vast true energy of the Nine Yangs was drawn and guided by the nameless technique.

The meridians of his entire right arm seemed to transform into a transparent channel of light, with golden-red true energy surging within like molten lava.

A glimmer of light slowly gathered on the thumb, a fleeting golden hue.

Huang Rong felt a scorching aura rushing towards her.

"Guo...Guo'er".

Yang Guo suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shimmering with gold.

With a gentle tap of his thumb, pure and supreme Yang energy surged forth, leaving a trail of white smoke in the air as a golden, scorching aura flashed by.

In an instant, it covered the hole in Huang Rong's finger that had been embedded in the stone. The hole was bottomless, but the edges of the opening were perfectly smooth. Wisps of white steam rose from the hole, and then, from the opening, countless cracks spread outwards like a spider web, accompanied by a low, buzzing sound.

A fleeting look of joy crossed Yang Guo's face. He suppressed the surging internal energy within him, and his rosy, handsome face slowly returned to normal.

"Hahaha, my Rong'er, you are truly my lucky star."

Yang Guo hugged the dazed Huang Rong and kissed her hard on the pretty face.

A faint lip print instantly appeared on her already fair and rosy face.

Seeing that her lover was happy, Huang Rong let him have his way.

"Husband, that finger technique is so powerful!"

Yang Guo nodded. This Nine Yang Power was indeed extremely Yang, and its scorching aura was quite terrifying.

Unfortunately, the flaws were also obvious. For a time, he was unable to use two fingers consecutively, and his internal energy was being consumed too much.

He can only rely on his immense internal energy to sustain himself now; if it were someone else, they would probably have exhausted their internal energy by now.

And right now it can only be called finger technique, not sword technique.

Moreover, it's only one lineage.

However, Yang Guo knew that he was embarking on his own path of the Six Meridians, and that he alone possessed the power of the Six Meridians.

Yang Guo already had the basic idea of ​​these six meridians in his mind, so he took the fierceness of the dragon and elephant, the pure yang of the nine yang meridians, and the gentleness of the nine yin meridians.

It is based on anonymity.

At this moment, Yang Guo became even more interested in swordsmanship and the future of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill. He couldn't help but want to delve into swordsmanship.

Fortunately, the woman in his arms was unaware of his thoughts, otherwise there would have been another commotion.

Then, Yang Guo pondered and said, "Rong'er, I'm afraid I owe Shaolin a huge favor."

Huang Rong suddenly realized.

Huang Rong said slyly, "Then we'll forgive Shaolin for using you as a target to lure out martial arts people, okay?"

Yang Guo said indulgently, "You, you."