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

Qiu Chuji pondered for a moment and said, "Senior brother, what Guo Jing said makes sense."

He had always wanted to contribute to the martial arts world of the Central Plains, but unfortunately, his strength and connections were enough to attract more martial arts practitioners to protect the country.

Previously, when I met with Guo Jing and Huang Rong in Jiaxing, we mostly discussed this matter.

But things change.

But this great undertaking cannot be stopped.

Guo Jing saw that someone was speaking up for him, but unfortunately, Ma Yu did not budge.

Although no war has broken out between the Mongols and the Song Dynasty, the Mongols have come to probe the Quanzhen Sect's strength and weaknesses on several occasions.

But this dynasty has never come even once.

Ma Yu did not stop his disciples from serving the country.

However, there was no explicit statement that they intended to dedicate their teaching resources to the army.

But after Guo Jing said that, he was even less able to help Guo Jing.

The Quanzhen Sect is the Quanzhen Sect of Quanzhen, not Guo Jing.

With these words, Guo Jing had already taken a dominant position in leading the Quanzhen Sect, while only his foolish junior brother Qiu was still only seeing this point.

He didn't know if Guo Jing meant that, but given the situation, even if he wanted to, he couldn't express his opinion. Besides, it wasn't something he could decide alone. If anyone could decide the outcome, it would have to be his Uncle Zhou.

"Huh? So, according to seniority, I should call Master Guo 'Senior Brother'?"

Yang Guo spoke up.

"Yang Guo, stop talking nonsense! Who are you to speak so frivolously!"

Lu Guanying had long wanted to get rid of Yang Guo.

And of course, there's Cheng Yaojia.

This woman clearly hasn't been seeing this young man for very long.

That scoundrel took most of his fortune and made him owe many favors in the martial arts world. Now he's either repaying favors or paying off debts.

It was all thanks to the woman who lost.

This young Taoist novice, who had just joined the sect, was trying to be clever on the occasion when Guo Jing was about to make a name for himself, and he really couldn't stand it.

"Oh, so it's Master Lu!"

"So, it seems you should call me 'Uncle-Master'?"

Huang Rong blushed instantly, and cursed inwardly. All he does is take advantage of others. It was one thing to take advantage of women before, but now he's even taking advantage of this scoundrel.

Lu Guanying was confused by Yang Guo's words.

"Yang Guo, stop talking nonsense. You ignorant brat, do you really think you're something special?"

Lu Guanying had heard Guo Jing talk about Yang Guo; the young man's father had betrayed his country for personal gain, so the young man himself was probably no better.

He was blinded by anger, and it was also a case of enemies meeting each other with intense hatred. As for Huang Rong, if it weren't for the fact that Guo Jing still harbored feelings for him, he wouldn't have let Huang Rong go either.

His condition, which had finally improved somewhat, became even weaker after Huang Rong used acupressure on him that night.

But his words instantly enraged everyone.

"You scoundrel! Qingxu is my second-generation disciple, and he has already become my apprentice. Who are you to cause such a disturbance?" Sun Bu'er immediately rebuked.

"You shameless scoundrel, how dare you set foot on my mountain gate!"

Sun Bu'er was furious. The people she hated most in her life were heartless and ungrateful people, and Huang Yaoshi was the second most hated.

This person happens to have both.

Immediately, some disciples wanted to drive Lu Guanying out of the mountain.

"Wait, Master Sun, Master Lu is also here to observe the ceremony. How can you ask him to leave?"

"So, does that give you the right to curse your master?"

Sun Bu'er retorted directly.

"Sun Dao... Senior Sister, please calm down. Perhaps, this Master Lu realizes his mistake? Isn't that right, Master Lu Guanying?"

Yang Guo continued with a smile, "Of course, even my sect shouldn't treat patients like this. I remember the mountain has some pills for treating unspeakable ailments, right? Would Master Lu like to take a couple to aid digestion?"

Cheng Yaojia smiled radiantly.

She just loves her man's mouth.

Lu Guanying and Guo Jing's faces turned red.

Yang Guo smiled, realizing he had completely forgotten about Guo Jing.

But as far as he knew, Guo Jing shouldn't have any illness, right?

He might have been indifferent and focused on martial arts before, but could it be that he's gotten into something after hanging out with Lu Guanying?

Lu Guanying's face flushed with anger, his finger trembling as he pointed at Yang Guo: "You brat, your father is no better than a son, and so are you."

Cheng Yaojia, her face grim, stormed out, smashing a teacup at him, and angrily said, "Did you eat shit? Don't you want to go to the toilet and wash yourself first?"

"You worthless, twisted scumbag, how dare you gossip about others?"

Cheng Yaojia launched into a tirade.

Everyone was stunned; this woman was incredibly strong.

Wait, is Lu Guanying no good?

Lu Guanying's face had turned ashen; this bitch showed him no mercy whatsoever. He spent a fortune to silence the restaurant staff, and the secret he had kept hidden for half a year was revealed by her.

"You shameless slut, have you already been slept with by this pretty boy? You shameless slut, how could you be so shameless? You…"

Lu Guanying's face darkened as the young man in the Taoist robe was already in front of him.

His eyes were icy cold, and his whole body radiated a chilling aura as he struck the top of the head with a palm.

He trembled with fear, his legs shaking, overwhelmed by the oppressive aura of death, making it difficult to even breathe, let alone move or dodge.

He was about to be killed by a single blow.

But a hand reached out from the side and blocked Yang Guo's downward strike.

Guo Jing, however, stepped in to save Lu Guanying.

The moment their palms touched, they both felt a gentle, subtle internal force emanating from each other.

It is continuous and gentle, yet full of vitality.

This is the Nine Yin Manual.

Both of them narrowed their eyes.

Guo Jing: Did Huang Rong give him the Nine Yin Manual? Damn woman, how could she give away such a supreme manual?

He immediately activated the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, unleashing a surge of pure, powerful internal energy that rushed towards the battlefield between the two.

Yang Guo remained calm and composed. His right palm transformed from yin to yang, and then into even more refined internal energy.

Guo Jing felt a surge of unified force coming towards him, and his supremely refined and pure Dragon Subduing Power, which he was so proud of, was being swallowed and refined like a river flowing into the sea.

Yang Guo's palm reached all the way to Lu Guanying's crown.

Lu Guanying could clearly feel the aura of death emanating from the boy's palm.

He is going to die.

Guo Jing was shocked. Although he was a little slower in gathering his strength, was that little difference really that big?

Ma Yu was shocked. He knew he absolutely could not kill Lu Guanying, otherwise how would the world view the Quanzhen Sect?

"Yang Guo, no..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Bu'er grabbed his sleeve.

"Senior brother, what do you think would happen to the Quanzhen Sect if the young man defeated Guo Jing?"

Ma Yu and the others were taken aback upon hearing this.

The Quanzhen School will remain the Quanzhen School.

Guo Jing, however, was greatly shaken, realizing that defeat was inevitable.

He immediately made his move, letting out a dragon's roar. He knew that even if he managed to block the attack by using his internal strength, Lu Guanying would likely be seriously injured.

He could only use a move to deflect the opponent's momentum. He concentrated his surging internal energy into a single point, holding it back without releasing it, and pointed his left finger at the palms of the two men facing each other.

"retreat!"

Guo Jing shouted, and Lu Guanying was so shocked that he fell to the ground and crawled forward.

"Trying to leave?"

Immediately following was an even more resounding roar of a dragon and an elephant.

Yang Guo changed his palm into a fist, repelling Guo Jing's palm strike, only to be met with Guo Jing's pointed finger.

Guo Jing cursed inwardly, and immediately unleashed his surging internal energy to meet the Dragon Elephant Fist.

A tremendous force knocked him back.

He staggered back three steps, his face turning pale then red: "What internal strength! This balance of Yin and Yang, the harmonious coexistence of dragon and elephant... this... this... what internal strength!"