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

"The fact that Senior Brother Ma and Senior Brother Qiu were able to venture deep into the Mongolian grasslands back then shows that their people are fierce, powerful, and very aggressive."

Both of them looked at Yang Guo with surprise.

"Senior brother, do you think the imperial court's plan to 'swallow the wolf and drive away the tiger' will proceed smoothly?"

"If war were to break out between Mongolia and our dynasty in the next few years, how should our sect, as the leading force in the Central Plains martial arts world, respond?"

"Do you want to emulate the Shaolin monks and live a life of seclusion?"

"Or will you remain secluded in these mountains, without uttering a single word?"

Everyone was speechless after being rebuked.

Hao Datong, known for his fiery temper, stood up and angrily said, "What are you saying, Junior Brother? How could we possibly do such a rebellious thing!"

Seeing the displeasure on the faces of the six people, Yang Guo secretly praised them, thinking that although these six were pedantic, at least they hadn't gone astray.

"Junior brother, I have something to say, but I'm not sure if I should."

Yang Guo looked around at everyone.

Liu Chuxuan also looked up.

"We need a greater cause; our first step should be to gain entry into the imperial court!"

Everyone was startled and sat up abruptly.

long silence.

"This... how can this be allowed? Our sect emphasizes self-cultivation and character building. Even when engaging in worldly affairs, it is for one's own cultivation. How can we get involved with the imperial court?"

Yang Guo knew, of course, that the Quanzhen Sect actually had other backup plans.

However, given Qiu Chuji's relationship with Genghis Khan, as long as the Quanzhen Sect did nothing, the Mongol cavalry could march south without any consequences.

They might even go further in the end, becoming more than just a leading figure in the martial arts world.

But Yang Guo didn't want them to make that choice.

I just don't want to right now.

Yang Guo couldn't help but recall the words Huang Rong had said to him.

"My lord, there might be some issues with Song Yu's identity. If you have time, you can go to the capital, but remember not to get involved in the court's intrigues."

It was obvious that Huang Rong didn't know what information she had received and didn't believe that her invitation to the capital was because of someone higher up wanting the Wumu Legacy.

Because Guo Jing was also invited.

By then, Huang Rong had already divorced Guo Jing.

The two lived in completely different parts of the country and had little contact with each other.

But they were all invited.

"Junior brother, you really have wild ideas!"

"But my teachings emphasize purity, vegetarianism, abstinence, and monastic life. These are inherently incompatible with worldly customs. How can I possibly gain entry into the court?"

Yang Guo was heartbroken.

"Brother Liu, then why does Master still advocate entering the world to save people?"

Liu Chuxuan rolled his eyes. It wasn't that we failed to save the country, which is why we later retreated from the world.

How could I tell Yang Guo about this embarrassing incident?

"Senior brother, think about it from another perspective. Isn't entering the world with the intention of helping others? Isn't joining a religion with the intention of self-cultivation?"

"Going out can help others, and coming in can help oneself."

"How can teaching people how to cultivate themselves, navigate the world, and even achieve immortality be considered an unsuitable state religion?"

"Isn't our dynasty now supporting the coexistence of Taoism and Buddhism?"

"Shaolin Temple is no longer active."

"Our sect has already reached its peak in the martial arts world; now, all we lack is the right opportunity to enter the imperial court."

"Master Chongyang's path was correct, but his method was wrong."

"How can one person go far alone?"

"Junior brother is not talented, but I am confident that I can reach Master's level of martial arts. However, I still need my fellow senior brothers to give me more advice on how to save the country and the religion."

Yang Guo looked at everyone; he truly had no intention of getting involved in court affairs.

But some people need this strength.

He had no choice but to push the Quanzhen Sect away.

Indeed, this religion has a foundation.

Who gave Qiu Chuji the opportunity to deceive them, after all, there were already precedents to learn from.

Yang Guo knew that the Jin Dynasty would be destroyed soon afterward.

The Mongols then marched south, but unexpectedly encountered fierce resistance from the Southern Song Dynasty.

As I played, I realized this wouldn't work.

What if the Southern Song Dynasty also ignited the passions of the Tibetans and Dali?

Therefore, the Mongols had no choice but to put the toughest challenges aside for later.

Thus, within a decade or so, Tibet and Dali successively submitted to them.

Then they launched a three-pronged attack on the Song Dynasty.

A single tree cannot support a river; how can it last?

These were also the things he told Song Yu at the time.

I just don't know how that woman is doing.

Can she really wake up those corrupt court officials who only know how to negotiate peace, betray the enemy, live in a drunken stupor, and dream of the future?

Could they really persuade Tibet and Dali to unite against the Mongols?

Fortunately, there is still hope.

Qiu Chuji looked at Yang Guo and grew to like him more and more.

Is this really the son of his trash apprentice?

"What is the opportunity?" Ma Yu asked in a deep voice.

Yang Guo suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Brother Liu, would you be interested in becoming the leader of the martial arts world?"

Yang Guo found that these people complemented each other quite well.

If Ma Yu weren't so old, they would truly be experts at protecting the house.

Qiu Chuji sought sponsorship.

Wang Chuyi stayed home.

Hao Datong was in charge of the fighting.

Ma Yuming used his palm strike, while Sun Bu'er used his palm strike secretly.

Liu Chuxuan was in charge of the teachings.

It's just a pity that this is an era where the Five Greats' martial arts skills can take the enemy's head from a thousand miles away.

Their top-tier configuration is insufficient.

Liu Zi was stunned by Yang Guo's words.

Yang Guo, however, knew very well that entering the imperial court was the first step.

Before that, it is necessary to determine who is in charge of the martial arts world.

If I had to choose before, besides Guo Jing...

Yang Guo really didn't know who he was.

But judging from the current situation...

Actually, there is someone more suitable than Guo Jing.

Unfortunately, although she had a powerful background, she lacked martial arts skills, mainly because she was a woman.

Should we consider a method of dual cultivation to help her improve her cultivation level?

Yang Guo's first choice was Huang Rong; if that didn't work out, he would recommend his sixth senior brother.

Liu Chuxuan looked at Yang Guo with uncertain eyes and, for the first time in his life, panicked and ran away.

Cheng Yaojia, who had been guarding the door, knew the meeting was over when she saw her senior uncle come out.

He dashed inside to find Yang Guo.

Yang Guo, who originally intended to search for Xiaolongnu, had to stop.

Isn't this woman supposed to be practicing spiritual cultivation?

So this is how one should cultivate oneself?

Don't know how long.

Cheng Yaojia lay panting on his chest.

"What, are you going to look for your Long'er?"

Yang Guo had no choice but to fight again.

Until Cheng Yaojia uttered a complete sentence.

Before we knew it, it was already getting dark.

But the guest room was still filled with the feeling of spring.

"My husband, that's enough."

Yang Guo hadn't originally intended to target any other place.

Since the woman didn't bring it up, he had no qualms about it.

If you've won, you've won.

"Master, you told me... to persuade you to sever your ties with worldly life as soon as possible. Is this how you do it?"

Cheng Yaojia was reluctant to let him leave, and even though she was almost at her limit, she still clung to him.

Yang Guo felt sorry for her.

But the woman held him tightly.

He had no choice but to break through with force.

Cheng Yaojia was uneducated and incompetent; how could she withstand such immense force?

They surrendered not long after.

Yang Guo felt a pang of heartache looking at the woman whose face was flushed and whose hair was soaked with sweat.

But I also know that this is the only way to comfort her.

After a quick wash, the two embraced and fell asleep.

They were whispering sweet nothings.

"Husband, this Taoist temple looks very proper. Where could you find what you're looking for?"

Yang Guo stared at her exposed skin, speechless.

You're the most unserious of them all.

Cheng Yaojia was naturally not afraid of his gaze.

"My dear husband, if you're hungry, shall I give you something else to eat?"

Yang Guo chuckled, "Where's there anything to eat here?"

Cheng Yaojia looked at her husband shyly.

Yang Guo, however, found the woman to be truly pleasing to the eye.

She looked absolutely stunning at that moment.

Her eyes were full of affection, and her face was adorned with beautiful features, making her exceptionally alluring.

She picked up Yang Guo while he was dumbfounded.

And so, the supreme delicacy that he had tasted countless times was once again brought to his lips.

Yang Guo naturally accepted all comers.

Unaware of the passage of time, another spring night passed.