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

Upon seeing this, the girl immediately stepped forward to make a move.

Why are you pulling me?

Guo Fu tried to shake off Yang Guo's hand and rushed forward.

"Let's take a look first."

"Qing'er, are you really going to marry this good-for-nothing?"

The clown tore at the groom's clothes while yelling angrily at the bridal sedan chair.

Unfortunately, the bride was not allowed to get out of the sedan chair or speak until she reached her husband's home.

No one responded to him.

The groom angrily retorted, "Ugly brother, this is an arranged marriage, decided by our parents and the matchmaker. Your actions are useless."

"Snap."

The clown slapped him across the face with his other hand.

"Zhang Chou, don't push your luck. Pu Kuai will be here soon. If you don't leave, then don't bother leaving at all."

The groom wanted to say more.

But he was slapped twice by him until he almost vomited blood.

The servants tried to rush forward, but the clown pressed his foot down on the groom's chest, and the crowd immediately dared not move forward.

"Why do you always resort to violence? Can't we talk things out?"

The girl broke free from the boy's hand; she couldn't bear to watch any longer.

"Where did this doll come from? Get it over there!"

Guo Fu drew her sword and stabbed.

Startled, the clown lifted the bride up to shield her from the sword.

Guo Fu leaped forward and kicked out with her slender leg, striking the groom squarely in the waist.

The force was so great that the clown was caught off guard and felt the person about to slip from his grasp.

He was just about to exert force to row the boat with the axis.

The girl's sword has arrived.

He had no choice but to retreat.

The groom fell to the ground.

He cursed inwardly, wondering if the girl was saving him or killing him.

"What are you looking at? It's your good fortune that I saved you. Look again, and I'll gouge your eyes out."

The groom's eyes widened, and those around him stared even more intently.

He pointed and gestured at Guo Fu.

But Guo Fu didn't care.

The sword is aimed at the Joker.

"You, on such a joyous occasion, come and disturb us. Now that I've seen you, I can't just sit idly by."

"If you leave now, I'll just give you a beating."

"If you don't leave, I'll stab you a few times. I'll show you the power of my swordsmanship."

The clown laughed loudly, "Qing'er, come with me, and I will treat you well. How could this person possibly please you?"

The clown, quick as a flash, rushed towards the flower bridge.

"Get out of here."

The clown threw out a handful of white ash, and the many followers and sedan chair carriers on the flower bridge hurriedly dodged away.

The clown took the opportunity to lift the flower bridge.

Guo Fu was furious.

A sword was thrust into his back.

The clown caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, and a ruthless glint flashed

Instead of dodging or avoiding it, it went straight for the flower bridge.

Guo Fu was startled and loosened her grip slightly.

"Qing'er, I'm here."

The clown roared and plunged headfirst into the flower bridge.

In the blink of an eye, a figure was sent flying backward.

Guo Fu was shocked and quickly sheathed her sword.

But that person was flying too fast.

It crashed headfirst into me.

The clown was sent flying backward, the sword penetrating an inch, about to go even deeper.

The girl's waist tightened as a large hand gripped her.

Then one of her legs was lifted out and the other was kicked into the clown.

"Hold."

"What exactly are you doing here?!"

The clown got thrown face-first into the dirt.

The pain in his back enraged him.

But everything in Huaqiao made him even more heartbroken.

"Qing'er, why are you like this? I've come, why won't you come with me?"

Yang Guo pulled Guo Fu back.

"Brother Guo, what's wrong?"

Guo Fu was puzzled, but she did not resist.

She desperately wanted him to hold her tight and never let go.

She doesn't care what others think.

Yang Guo simply touched it and then pulled away.

The groom was overjoyed upon seeing this.

"Quickly, seize him and hand him over to the authorities."

The servants rushed forward and grabbed the clown.

"You're asking for it."

"Let me go, let me go. Qing'er, Qing'er."

Have you forgotten our vows of eternal love?

"We met by the green riverbank, and our love was sealed at Lake Aegean."

The groom's face turned ashen. He strode forward, raised his hand, and began to slap the bride repeatedly.

Before long, Zhang Chou was beaten so badly he was no longer recognizable as a human.

The groom still refused to give up.

Guo Fu frowned.

Why is this person so unforgiving now that he's in power?

She walked slowly forward.

And just as chaos and commotion were breaking out...

No one noticed that a white figure flashed out from the bridal sedan chair.

They also joined the battle.

Yang Guo frowned, watching all of this in silence.

He flicked his finger and shot it toward the flower bridge.

He then stared at the girl speechlessly.

Despite being crippled and disabled, she moved with incredible speed.

They joined the battle step by step.

Then he slapped the groom repeatedly.

"Damn, who hit me?"

The crowd was still frantically beating Zhang Chou.

Pu rushed over and quickly isolated everyone.

The girl then took the opportunity to kick the groom in the leg.

The groom stumbled and his chin hit Zhang Chou's forehead.

Although blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He screamed in pain.

Meanwhile, the girl had already secretly run away.

Yang Guo glanced at Guo Fu, who was still fuming in the middle of the room. His lips moved slightly, but no one could hear him saying "you".

He followed the girl silently.

The girl made her way out of the city through a maze of twists and turns.

As they walked into the woods not far away, the sound of horses' hooves soon faded into the distance.

Yang Guo shook his feet, lightly stepped on the treetops, and quickly followed.

At the same time, he flicked his fingers, leaving a short, thumb-thick hole in the tree, about half a finger deep.

Yang Guo concealed himself and followed the horse.

He was worried that the girl might run away for an hour or two, and he wouldn't be able to keep up.

Fortunately, not long after, the girl rode her horse to a dilapidated temple ten miles outside the city and stopped.

Yang Guo landed silently on the dilapidated temple.

The lame girl entered the dilapidated temple.

"Coo coo".

"Coo coo".

"Girl, you're out. It's all taken care of."

The girl had barely finished speaking.

A head peeked out from behind the dilapidated Buddha statue.

Dressed in red, she looked youthful and beautiful.

At this moment, her pretty face was slightly flushed, and she looked very flustered and uneasy.

"Girl, what did you say?"

The lame girl said nonchalantly, "I taught that ugly guy and the groom a lesson."

"Go ahead and roam the world with peace of mind."

"what?"

"But I have nothing of value; how can I go far?"

"Miss Lu, could you please escort me a little further? I would be eternally grateful."

The young woman surnamed Lu frowned.

She has her own things to do, so why waste any more time?

They refused outright and tried to leave.

"Miss Lu, that ugly man is a heartless man."

"In my early years, I was deceived by him and almost lost my innocence."

"He kept pestering me."

"My parents, unable to bear the harassment any longer, wanted to marry me off to the son of a wealthy man."

"But the son of that wealthy man, Xu, has a bad reputation and has already taken five concubines at a young age."

"I originally intended to die and submit."

"But fate brought me to you, young lady. I hope you will see me through to the end, and one day I will repay you with my life."

This woman has already won her a second chance at life.

How could she not seize the opportunity?

There's always a way out; she saw a figure in white, whiter than snow, descend from the sky.

"If you don't want to marry, why did you even get into the bridal sedan chair?"

"Watch how I break this deadlock."

Then, the man in white entered the sedan chair.

But Lady Lu didn't turn her head back.

"Your own destiny is in your own hands."

"If you don't even have the confidence to break free from this city, then there's no need to go any further."

With a curved saber at her waist, a long sword in her hand, and her hair tied high in a ponytail, Lady Lu turned and left the dilapidated temple.