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

early morning.

Cheng Yaojia had already gotten up, and breakfast had been delivered to her room.

She stood in front of the mirror, looked at her perfectly moisturized reflection, and smiled with satisfaction.

She smoothed her hair, placed the jade hairpin in her hair, and with a slight smile, went to the bedroom.

She looked at her husband, who was sitting in meditation with his upper body bare.

Yang Guo sensed her arrival and opened his eyes.

Cheng Yaojia turned around and sat in his lap, saying, "Husband, it's time to eat." She kissed him on the neck.

Yang Guo got up and carried her to the dining table.

Cheng Yaojia's face was full of smiles, then she asked doubtfully, "Husband, are you really not going to see them off today?"

Yang Guo sighed and slowly shook his head.

Cheng Yaojia didn't know what to say. Since the man had made up his mind, then she wouldn't go.

Anyway, she's not going.

Many people came to escort Huang Rong and her daughter. Despite the rift with the Lu Family Manor, the Lu Family Manor dared not oppose Peach Blossom Island. After all, to Peach Blossom Island, the Lu Family Manor was a nobody, in every sense of the word. So Lu Guanying still came, but for some reason, his head was wrapped in gauze, and his left leg was lame. No one knew who had been so cruel.

Of course, the person the mother and daughter wanted to see did not come, since they had already said goodbye yesterday and told him not to come.

Therefore, the two did not linger and left in their carriage.

However, Huang Rong noticed that her daughter's mood had improved. Although she sometimes spaced out, at least her eyes no longer held the gloom of the past few days.

Huang Rong decided to go back to the island and have a good talk with her daughter.

Moreover, she also needed to find out where her father was, because she needed to talk to Guo Jing and the young man about their relationship.

At this moment, Guo Fu felt the presence of the jade pendant on her chest and the tender moments she shared with him yesterday, and her thoughts of parting with her father also eased considerably.

Looking at her mother's increasingly youthful appearance, Guo Fu recalled the remaining two moves her aunt had taught her. Could it be that her mother was so alluring because of these moves?

Definitely. Looking at her mother's current state, even Guo Fu couldn't help but want to pinch her little cheeks.

It seems I should ask my mother about matters between men and women when I get home; I think she won't refuse.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo was eating breakfast and chatting with Cheng Yaojia.

"Martial arts that can preserve youth?"

Yang Guo was puzzled, but then he remembered her age and realized he had overlooked it. But there was no such thing as a real woman in the world.

The reason Yang Guo was asked to ignore the age issue was because the women in this world were so well taken care of, especially the three women he was looking at.

Guo Fu, needless to say, is youthful, beautiful, and full of energy.

As for Huang Rong, although she is the mother of a young girl, she looks no more than twenty-three or twenty-four years old. This is based on her mature figure. If you look at her skin condition, you would probably think she is Guo Fu's older sister.

As for Cheng Yaojia, she looks about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, just like Huang Rong. However, she has been living alone for too long. But after these few days, her skin is noticeably smoother and she looks much younger.

Li Mingyue, whom Yang Guo missed meeting twice, was the same; you definitely couldn't tell her age from her appearance, you could only say she was twenty-four or twenty-five.

Yang Guo himself, after the entanglement with the three women and the training he has undergone, seems to have matured a bit, but unfortunately, he is still quite young.

But standing next to them, he's still a little brother.

Cheng Yaojia was naturally not satisfied. This Huang Rong had given birth to a child and had been a wanderer in the martial arts world in her early years. She only gradually settled down after having Guo Fu.

But Cheng Yaojia, who has been kept and raised in wealth, has never had a man or given birth, yet she is not as well taken care of as Huang Rong!

She didn't believe that this woman, living in the martial arts world, would take care of her own health.

Despite having so many advantages in terms of innate conditions, Cheng Yaojia still suffered a complete defeat, which naturally made her ponder deeply.

The only difference is their martial arts skills; Huang Rong is already a renowned heroine in the martial arts world.

Although Cheng Yaojia has also learned the Quanzhen Martial Arts, she is only at the third-rate level now. She probably can't even beat the little man now, since she hasn't laid a hand on him in all these years.

However, she had never heard of any anti-aging techniques on Peach Blossom Island. But she thought that it was true that high-level martial arts could delay aging, since the Five Great Masters were all still very robust.

Cheng Yaojia's question actually stemmed from her anxiety about age.

Yang Guo held her in his arms. He was also puzzled. Looking at the soft, boneless, voluptuous, and mature woman in his arms, she didn't look like she was in her thirties at all. She looked like a young woman who had just tasted the forbidden fruit a few days ago.

Okay, the woman's age is unreliable.

Yang Guo comforted her, saying, "My Jia'er is naturally the most beautiful."

"You're always just being cheeky."

Even so, she still loved listening to it.

It turns out that love really can make her young, but it's not enough.

Her outburst made Yang Guo decide that he still needed to visit the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect. He had originally planned to head straight to Peach Blossom Island after visiting Shaolin Temple.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be great to get the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra and the Nine Yin Manual as gifts!

If we're talking about things that can preserve youth, these two naturally come to mind for Yang Guo.

The Nine Yin Manual goes without saying; it's a Taoist classic, and Huang Rong studied half of it. If there truly is a way to preserve youth, then it must be the best. After all, she already knew most of the secret manuals from Peach Blossom Island, so how could she possibly preserve her youth?

Furthermore, Taoism emphasizes the balance of Yin and Yang, which is the way of nature and the way to longevity.

The reason why the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra is still needed is because of Little Dragon Girl.

Yang Guo knew that Xiaolongnu was older than him, but her appearance had never changed.

Of course, it may be related to the cold jade bed of the Ancient Tomb Sect and the honey at the bottom of the Valley of Heartbreak, but these are all external things, so how can they have any lasting effect? ​​Of course, they may be able to be used for a long time.

However, with this push, the conclusion of the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra naturally came out.

This thing was originally created by Xiaolongnu's master and Wang Chongyang together. Even if it is weaker than the Nine Yin Manual and Wang Chongyang's Innate Skill, it is not a level that is completely different.

Perhaps Cheng Yaojia's wish can really come true.

"Husband, shall we set off shortly?"

Under her care, Yang Guo had transformed into a refined gentleman. Originally, it was assumed that this woman was also a pampered young lady, given her family background and experiences, which meant she had already reached the pinnacle of life without having to do anything.

Unexpectedly, she arranged everything, and he was the one being taken care of. It seems that it's true that marrying a woman three years older is like finding a gold mine. What kind of gold mine is he holding? It's a whole treasure trove!

Although Cheng Yaojia sometimes has a girlish personality, she is loyal to her husband at heart. Whether it is Huang Rong or Guo Fu, she basically wants Yang Guo to take them as his wives. She seems to be more persistent about this than Yang Guo himself.

Yang Guo couldn't stop her, so he let her be. Now she could live as she pleased, and he would just stay by her side.

Yang Guo and she walked downstairs and were shocked to see the carriage parked by the roadside.

Is this woman showing off her wealth? Is that a horse-drawn carriage? Or a caravan?

This must be a two-story mobile villa.

What is this? An eight-wheel drive vehicle?

What's that on top? A crossbow?

What do this group of people do?

Yang Guo's worldview was completely shattered; it turns out you don't have to suffer the ordeal of riding a horse.

Fortunately, Yang Guo couldn't ride a horse either, so it's alright.

The two got into the car amidst envious glances from passersby on the street.

The interior space is quite spacious; it could probably fit a round table for ten people.

The second floor is a rest area, and because of the roof, eaves, and mechanism, the space is much larger, almost a whole size bigger than the lower floor. The key is the few BMWs and the spare BMWs outside.

Yang Guo was pulled inside by her.

He still feels a bit dazed.

After Cheng Yaojia came up, she looked around, touching this and that.

It seems to be done quite well. She spent nearly a thousand taels of silver and had people work overtime to make it.

It seems to be working very well now. She tapped the partition between the upper and lower layers again. Hmm, it seems to be very soundproof.

I just don't know if it will shake when it's released.

She stroked her chin, thinking: her little man's stubbornness made her feel insecure about the carriage, but she should be able to control herself when the time came.

She was very satisfied.

So she threw herself into her husband's arms, begging for praise.

Yang Guo tried to kiss her hard, but she dodged away with a soft whimper, leaving a blush on her pretty face.

"By the way, my husband, I heard that Lu Guanying was assassinated by someone."

"Huh? Dead?"

Yang Guo ate the fruit she had peeled and fed to him.

"No, not at all. He's lucky to be alive, though he seems to have been crippled quite a bit." Cheng Yaojia peeled another one and brought it to her husband's lips. After wiping the juice from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, she nestled in his arms.

Yang Guo didn't care about Lu Guanying; he was more interested in assassins.

He asked, "Any rumors?"

Yang Guo also peeled a grape and fed it to her lips.

"My husband, I want more to eat."

Yang Guo peeled another grape for her.

Cheng Yaojia said sweetly at this moment:

"I heard it was a Taoist nun? I don't know if it's true or not, it's too dark to see clearly."

"A Taoist nun?" Yang Guo had seen Taoist priests and nuns quite often.

"Yes, everyone is guessing it's Li Mochou, but Lu Guanying didn't die, so it probably isn't her."

Yang Guo nodded. Perhaps Lu Guanying could withstand Li Mochou, but he had used medicine and injured acupoints such as the perineum, which had greatly depleted his vital energy.

Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needles were beyond his ability to handle.

Since he's crippled, it means we've already fought, and it's highly likely the fight was a losing one. It doesn't seem like Li Mochou's method for him not to die.

"My lord, do you think the legendary Red Serpent Fairy is incredibly beautiful?"

Yang Guo didn't know either, but he figured she was probably no different from Cheng Yaojia and Huang Rong.

Yang Guo naturally displayed exceptional emotional intelligence at this moment.

"No matter how beautiful she is, she is not as beautiful as my Jia'er."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yaojia's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she refused to get up from his arms.

But suddenly the carriage stopped.

A guard outside shouted, "Who goes there?"