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

"Husband, do you know them?"

Yang Guo slowly shook his head.

Li Mochou pulled Cheng Yaojia back: "Don't say anything."

Cheng Yaojia rolled her eyes at her but didn't argue.

Yang Guo looked around again: "What, nobody wants the Nine Yin Manual?"

Yang Guo finally focused his attention on Jinlun.

I sighed inwardly, thinking how composed this old man was.

"Gentlemen, I've come here not to watch this young Taoist priest put on a show. Since the Quanzhen Sect intends to unveil its junior disciple with the power of the Central Divine, that's why I've come to observe. Why must we wait until tomorrow?"

A black-clad nun appeared, her target the Quanzhen Sect.

The Quanzhen Sect realized that someone had finally steered the conversation to the main point.

Ma Yu immediately stepped forward: "My junior brother's name is Qingxu. Since everyone is here, we can only wait one more day. I would like to invite you all to attend the ceremony tomorrow."

Ma Yu quickly gave Yang Guo a look, urging him to finish quickly.

Yang Guo looked at Guo Jing and Jinlun, but Guo Jing was looking at Huang Rong with his head turned to the side, while Jinlun was talking to Darba about something.

Yang Guo didn't want to miss this opportunity, but unfortunately, no one else was willing to take the stage.

Yang Guo then fixed his gaze on the black-clad nun.

"May I ask where you come from, fellow Daoist?"

"Boy, judging by Wang Chongyang's disciples, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare leave this true scripture to them. Your heart is not as good as your appearance."

"It seems you don't believe I have the Nine Yin Manual? Very well, I guess I'll have to show you what I'm capable of..."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he stabbed at Jinlun.

Darba had been watching Yang Guo, and when he saw Yang Guo leaping to stab Jinlun, he raised his staff to meet him.

"Get out of here, you little fatty."

The moment the sword and staff made contact, Yang Guo immediately released his grip, but the sword seemed to be drawn in by an attraction, spinning around the staff. With a move called "Shaping Hearts with a Belt," the soft force swirled around the staff, as if he were controlling a sword in his palm.

The sword's edge grazed Darba's ear, leaving a drop of blood.

The sword returned to Yang Guo's hand, instantly freezing. Then, he unleashed the second move, "Pouring Wine from a High Place," and the sword's momentum reached its peak in an instant. The longsword went from extreme stillness to extreme movement, continuing to pierce Darba's throat.

Darba had no time to react before the sword tip was already at his throat.

A little crimson seeped out, and then it stopped moving forward.

Jinlun didn't expect this kid to show him no respect right away.

He struck Darba with his palm, and the fat lama was sent flying to the side.

Yang Guo sheathed his sword: "Master, please."

Jinlun Chense said, "Thank you for your mercy, young hero, and for instructing my unworthy disciple. As for me, I naturally believe that you possess the Nine Yin Manual, since I also have half of it, which was a gift from you, young hero."

Everyone was shocked.

"Yang Guo, you actually entrusted the supreme martial arts manual of the Central Plains to the Mongols!"

Guo Jing echoed, "Guo'er, the Nine Yin Manual was written by Senior Huang Shang. How could such a masterpiece by such a remarkable figure fall into the hands of the Mongols?"

Jin Lun's words stirred up another wave of controversy in the arena.

Yang Guo smiled: "Oh, then shouldn't this Golden Saber Prince Consort of Mongolia, Guo Daxia, also be returned to Mongolia?"

Guo Jing said angrily, his face showing hostility: "You bastard, I am originally a Song person, and I have long since severed ties with the Mongol Khan."

"What I'm about to do is beyond the understanding of a little child like you. You have absolutely no respect for your elders."

Yang Guo: "In the past, the Central Divine Power shook the martial arts world. First came the Nine Yin Manual, and then came the Innate Skill."

"And what about today?"

"A mediocre person, who spends their entire life without ever grasping even a tenth or a twentyth of martial arts, is it meant to take all that knowledge with them when they die?"

"If it is what Senior Huang Shang and his descendants say, I might listen to it."

"As for you, you're not worthy!"

Upon hearing this, Guo Jing angrily retorted, "Yang Guo, your father went astray in the past, betraying his master for personal gain. Are you going to follow in his footsteps today? How can we allow the supreme scriptures of the Central Plains to fall into the hands of the Mongols!"

Qiu Chuji and Huang Rong's expressions changed drastically upon hearing this.

These two men knew every detail about Yang's father's affairs.

But they never mentioned it to Yang Guo.

Huang Rong, in particular, loved him to death, but she refused to tell him about Guo Fu's matter and Yang Kang's matter.

In this era where loyalty and filial piety are paramount, she didn't know what Yang Guo would choose: to kill her to avenge his father?

She was genuinely afraid, and chose to run away.

Now that Guo Jing has revealed Yang Kang's affair to the world, Yang Guo will inevitably face criticism from others.

Huang Rong quickly walked to Yang Guo's side.

"Amidst the storms of life, the hearts of men are revealed."

"Guo Jing, are you questioning him today because of his recent treacherous actions, or simply because you predict he will repeat the same mistakes based on past events?"

Huang Rong questioned her sharply.

"Today, Yang Guo acted as a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and the Quanzhen Sect did not object. What! Does he need the consent of everyone present to do with the Nine Yin Manual?"

"Or is he judging him today as a traitor in the future? How absurd, or perhaps it's just a matter of judging his character."

Huang Rong spoke eloquently, leaving everyone speechless.

Guo Jing's face turned ashen; he sensed that the relationship between the two was quite unusual.

The people around him seemed to be waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

He always referred to himself as Yang Guo's uncle, precisely to reinforce the impression in others that Huang Rong and Yang Guo were of different generations, thus eliminating any possibility of them being together.

His ex-wife is also his wife.

Now that he's finally seen the light, seeing Huang Rong again, this woman's innate allure is irresistible; he simply can't resist. Before, with such a delicious woman right in front of him, he was always busy practicing martial arts and traveling. How could he possibly let her go now?

Huang Rong genuinely doesn't want Yang Guo and Guo Jing to clash again.

She could roughly guess Guo Jing's purpose in coming here.

Although Guo Jing is not a good husband, his past actions were all aimed at ending the war as soon as possible. This trip is probably to the Quanzhen Sect to discuss ways to help the country, and to plan ahead.

Although she disliked these state affairs, she was constantly being pushed forward to do them, and now she had already agreed to Song Yu's agreement to go to the capital.

Since that's the case, there's no need to let them have such a conflict and fight over the spirit of the martial arts world.

Everything should be prioritized for the sake of national affairs.

Yang Guo pulled Huang Rong back to her senses under Guo Jing's fiery gaze.

Looking at the ruffled fur of the female leopard, I felt a warmth in my heart.

This woman truly loved someone with all her might.

"Guo Jing, my father's past mistakes are not my fault today."

"If that's the case, then who in the world isn't a remnant of the previous dynasty?"

"Or is it that only Master Guo was born from a stone at some point!"

Huang Rong lowered her eyes and smiled. This sharp-tongued little man actually made a lot of sense.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojia laughed even more heartily.

Only Li Mochou stared intently at Guo Jing, her eyes filled with murderous intent, as if she were about to pull out her needles at any moment.

If her husband hadn't forbidden her from making a move, she probably would have already done so.

Guo Jing was rendered speechless by the two men.

These two were full of schemes, and Guo Jing was no match for them.

Even the crowd felt the same way after hearing this, thinking that what the man and woman said made sense.

Seeing that no one else was talking about him.

Sun Bu'er quickly stepped forward. She didn't want Yang Guo to make any more enemies and get killed. She figured out that this kid wanted to fight the Grand Lama or Guo Jing.

I'm afraid Yang Guo will attack Jinlun again.

Just after Yang Guo struck first,

This high lama, for reasons unknown, only offered verbal rebuttal.

Sun Bu'er, controlling the entire room, said, "Ladies and gentlemen, it is getting dark today. We have failed to provide adequate hospitality. If we are to discuss martial arts or philosophy, please have a vegetarian meal first."

Yang Guo wanted to continue provoking Jinlun, but Huang Rong held his left hand tightly, preventing him from making any other moves.