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

Yang Guo was content at this moment, looking at the woman sleeping soundly in his arms.

Little did he know that the woman was simply ashamed to see him and was only pretending to be asleep.

She thought that was the end of it, and that the only thing to do in the future would be to change the venue or the time.

The worst that could happen is that I can just be with Cheng Yaojia.

But what was she just now?

Isn't that me, the fish on the chopping board?

Huang Rong regretted saying those ridiculous things out of genuine affection.

Enjoying it is useless. Just wait and see if I'll let you do that again.

She was breathing heavily, showing no signs of being asleep.

Yang Guo grasped her heart meridian.

Huang Rong was startled, and her solemn vow was instantly shattered.

"Rong'er, we don't think we discussed anything serious just now, did we?"

Huang Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes.

If you want to talk, then talk; if you want to speak, then speak. Why are you resorting to violence?

She was really startled just now, and instinctively wanted to push him away and tell him to go find Cheng Yaojia instead.

However, Huang Rong also knew that the woman was chatting with her master at that moment.

As for Li Mochou, she went to find her junior sister.

Of course, before that, Mochou had been severely beaten by Yang Guo, and she cried out for her husband.

I've known that countless times.

I swear I will never talk nonsense in front of Xiaolongnu again.

Only then did Yang Guo let her go.

This shows how naive men are. If any woman knew that Li Mochou made the oath in this state, they wouldn't believe a word of it.

Because they will also swear oaths, but they will do it again next time.

There's nothing I can do; this man is soft-hearted and easy to coax.

Huang Rong sat up, stretched, and loosened her muscles.

Even her body couldn't withstand such an intense battle. After stretching and exhaling, she felt somewhat refreshed.

Yang Guo saw her stretching out so generously here and there.

The exhibition was so beautiful that I naturally enjoyed it immensely.

Huang Rong was naturally shy. She pulled the blankets over herself and wrapped herself up tightly, then buried her face in his arms, refusing to let him see her.

"Rong'er, something's wrong with that golden wheel!"

Huang Rong gave a soft "hmm".

She didn't recognize any golden or silver wheels, and thought it was something small.

The man wanted to talk to her about Guo Jing.

"This person cultivates the supreme protective divine skill of Tantric Buddhism, and has now reached the ninth level. Having achieved mastery, he naturally looks down on all heroes in the world."

Huang Rong chimed in, "Besides, two of them died today. The first was killed by Master Li, and the second was probably staged by them. And my husband tolerated it even after you attacked him first. So, my husband, do you think something's wrong with him?"

"Rong'er is so clever!"

Huang Rong wrinkled her delicate nose. "Do you need to tell me? Humph."

This little gesture momentarily stunned Yang Guo, who could only sigh that Guo Fu was truly a carbon copy of her. When praised, they would clearly be smiling and overjoyed, yet they would still insist on putting on an adorable, disdainful expression—it was all exactly the same.

Doesn't she realize that the smile in her eyes is overflowing?

"I thought his visit to the Quanzhen Sect this time was because of the Nine Yin Manual."

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"That day at Shaolin, I traded a few fragments of the true scriptures for five levels of his martial arts technique. I thought he had been tempted by me and was coming to the Quanzhen Sect for the Nine Yin Manual."

Huang Rong pondered for a moment and said, "Then Jinlun actually refrained from making a move in the face of my husband's bet and provocation. I'm afraid he has something more important to do when he comes to the Quanzhen Sect."

Yang Guo nodded.

Huang Rong felt the man's hand gently applying pressure, and subconsciously...

She looked up at him, puzzled.

Seeing that he wasn't looking at her, she knew he was just moving out of habit.

Work.

"My lord, if this golden wheel serves the Mongols, then why come to the Central Plains?"

They came for nothing more than the sake of Mongolia.

"The Quanzhen Sect's location is something they greatly fear. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold back when you make your appearance tomorrow." Huang Rong's mind raced. "Moreover, I'm afraid Guo Jing won't allow the junior disciple of the Central Divine to appear so easily."

Yang Guo looked down at her, puzzled.

Yang Guo thought that Guo Jing would attack him for the woman in his arms, but Huang Rong thought that Guo Jing would attack for this Quanzhen Sect disciple who was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Huang Rong rolled over and snuggled into his arms.

She still prefers this way of holding her.

That way, you can snuggle up in his arms.

"My lord, if a junior master appears in the Quanzhen Sect, that will be the beginning of a change in the situation, and the Mongols will naturally not want to see that."

"As for Guo Jing, he had previously tried to win over the Quanzhen Sect to fight against the enemy, so he probably won't let this Qingxu Daoist appear this time, so he won't give up either."

Yang Guo looked at this person who always seemed to have victory in his grasp and was confident.

Cheng Zhu is actually a woman who lacks a sense of security.

I felt a deep pity for him.

"What Yi Rong'er means is that they all aspire to obtain the complete truth."

teach?"

Huang Rong nodded.

"My lord, even the Nine Yin Manual could resist Jinlun's advances, clearly indicating he has a greater scheme. What else, besides the Quanzhen Sect itself, could possibly attract him?" "As for Guo Jing..."

Huang Rong paused.

Upon observing him, she noticed that his Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were not as powerful as before.

It sounded more robust; I wonder if it was just her imagination.

Yang Guo, however, said, "Then it's probably due to excessive indulgence in sex?"

Huang Rong: ?

Who can compare to you?

She got angry just thinking about it; it hadn't been long at all and there were already four or five.

The woman is circling around you.

The key point is that each one is of such high quality.

If the world knew, she was certain Yang Guo would be...

People arranged to chase and beat him.

You've come here, Jimei.

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he felt the woman in his arms becoming restless.

I'm about to get angry.

He hurriedly said, "Good Rong'er, don't you know your husband's abilities? I have the Nine Yang, Strengthening the Foundation, Strengthening the Foundation."

"Otherwise, how can I serve you?"

Huang Rong muttered a curse under her breath.

She didn't refute it.

"Husband, what will you do tomorrow?"

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are the most powerful, but this little man only...

All he knows is how to slap someone.

This is useless against Guo Jing.

"A cold dish, of course, should be made using the Quanzhen method." "Ah, has my husband obtained the Innate Skill?" Huang Rong exclaimed.

She gasped in surprise, her mouth agape.

Yang Guo looked at the adorable Huang Rong and kissed her.

Huang Rong pushed him away.

"We're talking about serious matters... No touching allowed."

Unfortunately, this is how the two of them are when they're discussing serious matters.

"Rong'er, you smell so good."

Huang Rong blushed instantly, ignoring what he was saying.

The man who vomited.

Yang Guo only sighed.

Then it was buried again.

Little did they know that the woman had secretly made a slit in her eyelid, revealing her gaze.

She stared at him, her eyes glazed over.

Huang Rong gently touched the back of his head.

"Guo'er, is Rong'er really that good?"

Hearing the woman's intoxicating words, Yang Guo then used his actions...

An action is indicated.

He kept saying, "Of course, it's our first meeting."

Even I couldn't resist at that moment.

Huang Rong burst out laughing.

It was clearly her who couldn't control herself.

However, this little man was clearly quite skinny at the time.

However, her great strength puzzled her greatly.

Although she hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, at least she had a daughter.

No, I don't understand anything.

But he was subdued by a young boy.

So she had to save face every time after that.

But things didn't go as planned.

Now it seems even more distant than expected.