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

Song Yu was already considering retreating. He was confident that he could take on two other villains at once, but these two were twin brothers who were of one mind and complemented each other's skills. He really wasn't sure he could win. If he hadn't read their information, he probably wouldn't even know who they were.

"Brother, we've been holding back for so long, let your older brother have some fun today. We'll find a place tonight where you can have a taste too, but you still need to restrain yourself."

Naba Yin smiled upon hearing this.

"Pretty boy, my brother and I took your job, so you're not getting away today. Since you know my reputation, I'll only take the inside scoop. I'll take your head as the reward, and I guarantee the rest of your body will be unharmed."

Having said that, Ba Tu charged over with his machete, his speed surprisingly fast.

But Ba Yin was even faster, moving like a ghost, and rushed to Song Yu first.

Song Yu showed no sign of panic. His sky-blue robes danced in the wind, and the sword at his waist was drawn in an instant, moving as elusive as mist and rain, as it pierced towards Ba Yin.

He started with his signature move, a defensive sword technique that he now used for attack. Na Yin hadn't expected that this pretty boy's swordsmanship was not weak. However, he reacted quickly, his ten fingers flying, blocking every sword move, but he was still forced to retreat by the impact.

But Song Yu dared not relax.

Because Nabatu had already taken advantage of the situation and leaped up to cleave him. The skinning cleaver seemed to be stained with blood, as if it wanted to split him from head to toe.

The two brothers worked together seamlessly, giving Song Yu no room to breathe. Song Yu decisively swung his sword sideways, grazing the blade, to meet the attack, but he still underestimated the power of the cleaver and was thrown back by the impact.

Strangely, Ba Tu stood still and did not attack immediately, but Ba Yin did not hesitate and went straight for Song Yu.

Then Batu's voice rang out from behind: "Little brother, watch out for that pretty boy's sword."

Song Yu originally intended to clash with the sword and use his sword intent to disrupt the butcher's internal energy, but he underestimated the power of the sword. Fortunately, he managed to escape the encirclement of the two men by using the force of the sword.

Then Ba Yin became even more troublesome. Unlike Ba Tu, who was all-powerful and unrestrained, this man moved with ghostly speed and kept pestering Song Yu. Clearly, his main goal was to trap and entangle the enemy. One day, Song Yu was careless and was cut by his right finger, and black blood immediately seeped out of his arm.

Yang Guo secretly observed that Song Yu's swordsmanship was exquisite, but he clearly hadn't fought many opponents, so he no longer hesitated.

If these two villains find him, they probably won't let things go well. In that case, let's kill one of them first.

Yang Guo concealed his presence. Instead of choosing Ba Yin, he chose Ba Tu, who had just calmed his internal energy and was about to step forward.

Having just suffered a setback at the hands of Song Yu, Ba Tu now lunged forward, dragging his knife in his right hand, and charged toward Song Yu.

Seeing this opportunity, Yang Guo flashed forward and activated the Falling Petal Sword Palm. Instantly, the weeds swarmed around Yang Guo and shot towards Ba Tu.

Ba Tu was shocked, not expecting there to be another person here. He saw the lush green grass shooting towards him like arrows, with nowhere to hide. He could only raise his sword to protect his eyes, chest and other vital points, while his limbs were exposed to the falling petals and grass.

By this time, Yang Guo had already disappeared from sight.

Batu gritted his teeth and waited for the arrows to come, but as soon as they made contact, his face changed drastically, and he flew into a rage. This move seemed terrifying, but it was nothing more than green grass, some of which were even turned to dust before they even touched him.

He didn't care about the green duckweed covering the sky; he simply enclosed it for defense.

Unfortunately, Yang Guo didn't give him a chance. He appeared gracefully amidst the swirling green grass and struck out with his divine palm at Balu's chest. The palm shadows danced like falling flowers, and the palm strikes were rapid and intense. Before it even touched Balu, the palm force had already pierced his skin.

In the instant of contact, Batu was struck by dozens of palms. The force was so great that he was breathless and his body was sent flying backward.

When Ba Yin was dancing with the green duckweed, he wanted to go back to help Ba Tu, but unfortunately, Song Yu saw that someone was helping him. He immediately became as elusive as mist and rain, his sword like a snake, each move aimed at Ba Yin's vital points, forcing him to be unable to go back to help.

Yang Guo, adhering to the principle of taking advantage of his weakness to kill him, used the Qimen Five Turns technique to pursue him.

Despite being struck dozens of times by Yang Guo, Ba Tu was still able to stand up without bleeding.

He stopped in his tracks, but as he fell, his cheeks bulged and he spat out a mouthful of blood, shouting, "Second Brother!"

The blood he spat out didn't fall; instead, it turned into a blood mist that drifted away, attempting to envelop Yang Guo.

At this moment, after hearing the shout, Naba Yin briefly separated himself, interlaced his fingers, and as his long, slender fingers, as fierce as a ghost, rubbed together, pink poisonous foam was produced and dispersed into the air.

The blood mist and powder reacted chemically, instantly enveloping the four people.

When Yang Guo saw Ba Tu spit out blood, he knew something was wrong.

However, the situation changed too quickly; unexpectedly, these two had a combined attack.

Blood mist spread with the wind. Yang Guo, using his movement techniques to their fullest extent, roared at Song Yu, "Retreat!"

Seeing the blood mist and powder, and knowing that he was already poisoned by Ba Yin's finger, Song Yu decided not to get entangled and to send people to surround and kill the two demons when he got back.

Ba Tu's meridians were damaged, and he was unable to pursue her after using his poison. Yang Guo quickly left the battlefield without any hindrance, but Song Yu was entangled by Ba Yin.

The poisonous fog spread rapidly.

Song Yu felt dizzy and lightheaded. Oh no, he had inhaled the powder.

Seeing that the boy had fallen for his trick, Ba Yin flicked his right index finger, and the fingernail shot out rapidly, aiming straight for Song Yu's throat.

At this moment, Song Yu was dizzy and had no time to block. Song Yu was unwilling. He had not yet done anything more for this country. How could he die here!

He immediately disregarded whether he inhaled the poisonous mist and fingernails and desperately thrust out his sword.

But two white meteors, trailing invisible shockwaves, came into his view. One struck the poison fingernail directly, while the other shot toward Ba Yin's right eye.

Song Yu then felt a tightening around his waist and heard the boy's low growl: "Go."

Yang Guo then flicked his finger again, aiming it at Ba Yin's throat, and said sinisterly, "Watch your throat."

As soon as Ba Yin saw the meteor shooting toward his eye, he grabbed it with his hand. The force was so strong it felt like it would pierce through his palm. Otherwise, if he had turned his head away, the meteor might have carried his fist to his eye. Even so, the stone was embedded in his palm.

Just then, he saw a meteor shooting towards his throat. He didn't dare to catch it with his bare hands, so he interlaced his fingers to block it. Unexpectedly, the meteor didn't shoot towards his throat but grazed his neck.

Yang Guo had already led Song Yu out of the poison circle when they heard Ba Yin roar, "You tricked me!"

Yang Guo was helpless. The first two pebbles he fired with his fingers were powerful because he was focused on them, but the last one was fired from within the poisonous circle. This poisonous mist was not something that could be avoided by simply not inhaling it.

As soon as Yang Guo came into contact with the blood mist, he could clearly feel the poisonous mist seeping into his pores.

Yang Guo naturally used his strength to block the spread of the poison, so his force was off-target.

All that remained were the furious Ba brothers and a deathly, blood-red landscape.

Yang Guo carried Song Yu and ran for a while before he had to stop. Looking at Song Yu, he got goosebumps all over his body.

Because Song Yu kept saying "no" and there was a faint oozing of blood from his orifices.

It seems that the combination of these two toxins is so potent; in just a few minutes, Song Yu has already lost his mind.

Yang Guo had no choice but to flick his finger to seal the man's meridians on his limbs, hoping to slow down the poison's effects.

The two continued deeper into the area, where they found a wide-open view of a cold pool with a thatched hut beside it.

Yang Guo disregarded everything else and quickly pulled Song Yu into the thatched hut.

The thatched hut was empty, but clean.

Yang Guo had no time to think deeply and immediately used his internal energy to try to expel the poison from Song Yu's body.

He himself inhaled very little, but when he sensed that the blood mist could come into contact with his skin, he released his internal energy to prevent it from entering.

The journey was so fast that the poison had long since been cleared.

Yang Guo placed his palms on Song Yu's back, and in just over ten breaths, Song Yu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Yang Guo breathed a sigh of relief; his life was saved, but how could he resolve this desire?

Even after vomiting black, this desire still hasn't subsided.

Watching the grown man writhing and moaning, Yang Guo felt like vomiting.

This poison from Ba Yin is incredibly potent.

Left with no other choice, Yang Guo threw it into the pool.

Song Yu regained a sliver of consciousness: "Help, help me! I can't swim!"

Yang Guo was exasperated and had no choice but to wade through the water to grab him. Song Yu, who was baring his teeth and claws, was caught by Yang Guo and pulled to the shore.

Song Yu was already soaked to the bone, his makeup was on, his hair was disheveled, and even his flat chest had become bulging.

What's going on?!

Yang Guo wondered if he was seeing things. Had he thrown in a man and a woman come out?

Upon closer inspection, she turned out to be an absolutely stunning woman!