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

Lu Wushuang was shocked. This woman was truly ruthless; she actually said she didn't care about her life and then just threw it away.

She reached out to grab it.

But someone is faster than her.

Suddenly, Guo Fu flicked her wrist, and the long sword flew out of her hand.

The sword flipped in mid-air, its hilt landing squarely on the hilt of the silver crescent blade in the bride's hand.

With a crisp "clang," the scimitar fell to the ground.

The flying sword, its momentum undiminished, pierced straight in, embedding itself deeply into the dilapidated temple pillar, its blade humming and trembling incessantly.

The bride wore what looked like a red string around her neck, dazzling and eye-catching.

The bewildered Guo Fu finally came to her senses, drew her longsword, sheathed it, stepped into the center, and slowly said:

"If you are willing to die, there is no obstacle you cannot overcome."

The Chen couple hurriedly held Chen Qing down, but she was faster, quickly placing her sword in front of the bride.

"Are you really her parents?"

Guo Fu was puzzled.

She was pampered and had everything she wanted, but unexpectedly, there were parents in this world who were heartless enough to hand their daughter over to someone else.

But others were even more furious.

Lu Wushuang picked up the curved sword, rushed forward, and slapped Chen Qing twice hard.

"Since you want to die, why make such a scene? I thought you had some great determination, but you're just a coward who only knows how to die."

"If you want to die, get lost and don't get in my way."

Lu Wushuang glared fiercely at Chen Qing.

She hated Mr. and Mrs. Chen for their behavior, but she despised Chen Qing even more for giving up her life so easily.

Chen Qing seemed stunned by the blow.

"Hey, you unruly woman, why are you hitting her?"

"You yourself are incompetent, only able to save half the person, and yet you blame the woman who dared to defy fate. It disgusts me!"

Guo Fu looked down at Lu Wushuang with disdain.

Lu Wushuang looked at the girl in the same way.

She felt physically averse to the girl.

Full of energy, with his nostrils pointing to the sky, he exudes a strong sense of superiority.

She's clearly an ignorant girl who's relying on her parents' protection.

She disliked it very much.

"Disgusting? Absolutely. How can it not be disgusting with someone like you around? Coming here and throwing a tantrum like a spoiled princess, of course it's disgusting."

"That's enough!"

The head constable couldn't stand it, so he waved his hand and forcibly grabbed Chen Qing.

"We were ordered by the magistrate to help Young Master Sun find his relatives and Manager Chen find his daughter. Now that we have found them, we will return to report."

As he spoke, he grabbed the bride, who seemed lost in thought, and tried to stuff her into the bridal sedan chair.

The Chen couple bowed and scraped as they went to apologize to the groom.

They're still talking about forgiveness, the position of the legal wife, etc., but it's all been on and off, and not really happening.

"Ha, you little cripple, is that all you've got?"

Guo Fu, holding her sword, looked at the limping girl and said.

"What did you say?" the lame girl roared.

Anyone who dares to say she's lame is courting death.

Her shout startled passersby.

The sound of swords clashing rang out instantly.

Yang Guo, standing on the sidelines, nodded repeatedly, noting that the limping girl's gait had a certain air of inescapable trappings.

It's clear that they've put in a lot of hard work.

But he's not very skilled at wielding this curved sword.

However, upon seeing the long sword at her waist, Yang Guo felt relieved.

It seems you practice swordsmanship regularly?

Guo Fu has now mastered the true essence of Peach Blossom Island's techniques in every move.

It seemed to have gained the upper hand.

Yang Guo looked tenderly at the dancing girl, his heart softening.

It seems she has been practicing swordsmanship very diligently.

"Little cripple, your swordsmanship is terrible."

Guo Fu, having gained the upper hand, was overjoyed and momentarily lost her senses.

"You slut, you were born of a mother but not taught by one. Today I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your mother." Lu Wushuang's eyes blazed with fury, as if she wanted to kill the girl.

The moment she saw the girl, an inexplicable anger welled up inside her.

This condescending attitude made her instinctively reject and resist it.

Just as the two were fighting.

That fiercely independent woman actually found a way out.

She snatched the long knife from the constable's hand, but this time she didn't slit her own throat.

Instead, it was aimed at that beautiful face.

By the time the constables reacted, the long sword had already fallen to the ground with a clang.

But the bride's right cheek was already covered in blood.

They looked exactly like vengeful ghosts crawling out of hell.

Clad in blood-red robes, with a ferocious expression.

The crowd was so frightened that they retreated in fear.

In an instant, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence.

All that remained in everyone's eyes was the woman whose face was blurred by blood.

"What a tragedy, what a tragedy!"

"What sins have I committed to have a daughter like you? Are you here to collect a debt?"

Chen Fu pointed at Chen Qing and started cursing.

Chen's mother just cried.

The groom was even more humiliated, retreating repeatedly as if afraid the woman would slash him with a knife.

He finally saw through her; this woman was too fierce.

He might play around for a couple of days, but he wouldn't dare to marry her.

Who knows, one day he might end up with a few more holes in his body.

"Officer, officer, I'm innocent! This woman seduced me, trying to get me to help her escape her arranged marriage. That's why I stopped Young Master Sun's bridal sedan chair," Zhang Chou said, tears streaming down his face.

It makes one think that he has suddenly realized his mistakes and is repenting bitterly.

But Chen Qing remained silent, simply watching quietly.

It was hard to tell whether those eyes held a look of facing death with a desire to live, or a look of facing life with a desire to die.

They watched all this quietly, as if the Chen Qing everyone was talking about wasn't her.

This sudden turn of events caused the two women to stop fighting.

"Haha, good, that's ambitious."

"I'll let you off this time."

"I'm not going to get married."

The groom kept backing away.

"No, Young Master Sun, although my daughter is disfigured, she still has a beautiful figure and another face."

"Being a concubine is still an option."

Chen Fu quickly stepped forward and stopped Young Master Sun, who was about to mount his horse.

But as soon as he finished speaking...

The expressions on everyone's faces changed drastically.

Then the woman tried to snatch the knife again.

Fortunately, the constable reacted quickly and dodged to the side.

But the woman in red, without stopping, went straight for the groom on the horse.

That red-clad figure seemed to pounce like a vengeful ghost.

The groom was so frightened he trembled.

My initial plan to play with the lights off vanished instantly.

He couldn't control that.

"Manager Chen, I mean what I say. Let's call off this marriage...forget it."

He was terrified.

But the woman in red refused to give up and stubbornly walked past the groom, heading towards the flower bridge.

If this crashes in, even if the person survives, they'll be completely destroyed.

"stop."

Lu Wushuang was anxious. This woman was so fierce that she felt pity for her and wanted to save her life.

But the distance was too great, and there was no way to stop it.

Gu Guofu was the same.

She looked anxiously at Yang Guo.

Their gaze, however, missed its mark.

Because that white-clad figure had already appeared in front of the woman in red.

He slowly stretched out his hand and pushed forward.

The woman in red was pulled by gravity, and followed his movements, spinning around in place before stopping.

Yang Guo reached out and wiped away the wound on her right cheek.

All the filth came into his hands.

He waved his hand behind him, and all the bloodstains disappeared.

The bleeding on the woman in red's face gradually stopped.