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

There were reception staff at the front of the Quanzhen Sect, but unexpectedly, hundreds of martial arts practitioners suddenly appeared, and most importantly, some of them looked like Mongolians.

Xiao Dao hurriedly went to call for help.

Then the head of the Quanzhen School arrived.

The visitors were Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi.

Following behind were the core disciples of the third generation, led by Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing strode forward and said, "Quiet, quiet, fellow martial arts heroes, tomorrow is the ceremony for my instructor to observe the ceremony. Please do me the honor of finding a place to rest for the night. Tomorrow, tomorrow is the main ceremony."

"What? We've come all this way for your grand ceremony, and we don't even have a place to stay?"

The entire Quanzhen Sect kept their eyes straight ahead, asking, "Who are you?"

Do you really think you'll let anyone who comes stay?

Even the Quanzhen Sect is offered to you, do you want it?

Huo Du and his men came looking for trouble, and they had already arranged for skilled hawkers.

Previously, I was worried that even the mountain gate might attack again. Unexpectedly, we arrived just in time for the Quanzhen Sect Grand Ceremony, and now we can ascend the mountain without any hindrance.

And now these Taoist priests are still acting all high and mighty, isn't that the perfect opportunity for him to make a scene?

Immediately someone said, "Is this how the Quanzhen Sect treats its guests? We've already climbed the mountain and we don't even have a place to stay or have tea."

Immediately, a Mongol stepped forward: "Yes, I think the martial arts and Taoism of the Central Plains are nothing special. They claim to be dedicated to cultivating the Tao, but now they even have women hiding in the back mountains. They are truly shameless."

"Hehe, maybe that woman is one of their kept women."

"Brother, your idea is good. It seems that these Taoist priests are all hypocrites."

"Hehe, the world's number one sect paired with the world's number one beauty, a perfect match, a perfect match indeed. I suppose this beauty has already been thoroughly... played with..."

The man suddenly stopped speaking, then clutched his throat and collapsed to the ground, struggling violently. His face turned ashen, and then he stopped breathing.

The process was so fast that it caught everyone off guard.

Huo Du was the first to react, and was overjoyed. Was this brother really that dedicated?

He immediately shouted, "The Quanzhen Sect has gone too far! This brother was merely joking around. Even if it was a lie, it doesn't warrant taking his life! Could it be that he was telling the truth, so you resorted to such vicious methods to kill him and silence him?"

Immediately, martial arts practitioners drew their swords.

Wang Chuyi channeled his inner strength, his voice booming: "Everyone, please listen to me. Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of our sect..."

"Another murder! Another murder!"

A person was seen clutching their chest and collapsing to the ground, convulsing.

"The Quanzhen Sect doesn't treat us like human beings!"

"This sect definitely hides Yang Guo and a beautiful woman!"

Huang Rong focused her voice into a line, and Li Mochou slowly shook her head.

Huang Rong coldly observed these people; it seemed they had come prepared.

"Master Li, why don't you step back first?" Huang Rong said in a low voice.

Li Mochou really didn't want to linger any longer, now that Cheng Yaojia had been delivered.

She can go back to finding a man now.

"Look, there really is one!"

"Beautiful, truly beautiful! Is this the most beautiful woman in the world who's holding a marriage contest?"

"Brothers... this is going to be amazing! I've never seen such a beautiful woman before."

"I like the one with the veil; she's the most beautiful."

"Foolish! Didn't you see the one in the middle is the most alluring? Look at that figure, tsk tsk, it must feel amazing to press down on her. I wonder if she has a boyfriend. I'm so envious!"

Some people scoffed: "You're all a bunch of country bumpkins. Didn't you see how charming that woman in purple is? She's an absolutely alluring mature woman, inside and out. Now that she's not allowed to be trained, she's at her most captivating."

Just then, Li Mochou was about to turn and leave.

Three women stood side by side.

A woman dressed in a pale yellow dress had a graceful figure. Although she wore a veil, it could not hide her stunning beauty, especially her bright and intelligent eyes.

One of the women was a typical beauty from a secluded family, with a face as white as jade, hair as white as mist, and cheeks whiter than snow. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, making her extremely alluring.

The woman in the middle is the most eye-catching.

One glance is enough to captivate, a blend of cold elegance and deep affection. Even the slight chill at the corners of her lips only draws you closer, melting your heart. And her exquisite figure, barely concealed by her loose white dress, is undeniable.

No wonder these people were stunned.

They are already among the most beautiful women in the world.

Huang Rong was already a stunning beauty, perhaps second only to Xiaolongnu. But now, with the favor of men and few worries, she had long since returned to her true nature. The tenderness of a young woman and the delicate beauty of a young girl were displayed to the fullest, and her charm was unmatched.

The same applies to Cheng Yaojia and Li Mochou.

After tirelessly serving her man, Cheng Yaojia was now radiant with spring-like beauty, her eyes filled with allure, like a crabapple blossom in the evening breeze of spring, making her alluring and lovable.

Especially Li Mochou's temperament. She is clearly cold as ice and has a distant look in her eyes. However, this extremely cold temperament, combined with her extremely alluring figure, creates a strong contrast that makes it impossible for people to look away.

The crowd immediately surrounded them.

Huo Du's eyes suddenly lit up.

There are such beautiful women in the Central Plains, and there are even three of them.

"The Quanzhen Sect, is this the person you've been hiding?"

"Shouldn't you explain this?"

Zhao Zhijing shouted, "What's there to explain? This wasn't done by anyone from my Quanzhen Sect. Maybe someone couldn't see the good in our sect, so they're framing us..."

Wang Chuyi stopped him.

Then he said in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen, although you are guests, if you have come prepared, you should consider your own capabilities."

Qiu Chuji drew his sword directly. There weren't many respectable people on the mountain these days, so this group of people who suddenly appeared came looking for trouble. Did they really think that the Quanzhen Sect had no one?

Huo Du closed his folding fan: "The Quanzhen Sect really has a big ego. Putting aside Yang Guo and the beauty, what about these two corpses?"

He initially thought the first one was an actor playing a brother, but now he realizes he's actually really dead.

Wang Chuyi's face turned ashen.

Zhen Zhibing stepped forward and said, "Uncle-Master, let me go and see what's going on."

He stepped forward to examine the two bodies.

Darba, however, stood in front of him.

Huo Du couldn't let him step forward, otherwise people would see through his deception.

"Brothers, do not let this Taoist priest get close to the corpse, or he might turn black into white."

"Now that we have a beauty by our side, it seems that as long as we win her over, she will naturally marry us. After that, we can go to the back mountain to search for Yang Guo and reach the pinnacle of life."

Those who followed Huo Du were there for martial arts and beautiful women.

Now that I've seen such a stunning beauty, I can't contain myself.

Immediately, someone made a move, grabbing at all three women.

It seems that some people like both.

Li Mochou immediately raised her hand again.

Huang Rong had already anticipated this and stood in front of her.

She pulled the two women back, heading towards the location of the Quanzhen Sect disciples.

As she retreated, she said, "How come the Quanzhen Sect can only watch people come down the mountain to cause trouble these days? What face do they have to hold a grand ceremony?"

The Quanzhen disciples' faces turned ashen, awaiting their master's command.

Qiu Chuji's sword was the best answer.

In his rage, he thrust out his sword.

The tip of the sword suddenly flashed with several points of cold light, bringing a bone-chilling coldness as it swept towards the group.

With a sudden, light turn of his wrist, the sword tip seemed to have eyes, striking their wrists with unparalleled precision.

"After the cause of death of the two is examined, my sect will naturally give you all an explanation. If there are still those who do not heed my advice, do not blame this old Taoist for being merciless with his sword."

Huo Du then gave a wink to the people behind him.

A dozen or so burly men surrounded them.