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

Song Yu bit her lip, barely managing to stay clear-headed: "What... what are you looking at? Hurry up and think of a solution!" This made Yang Guo's heart itch with curiosity.

Yang Guo stared wide-eyed at Song Yu.

What kind of operation is this? A sex change?

Is this a disguise and voice changer?

No, no, this is bone shrinking combined with voice changing.

Yang Guo knew that Song Yu was indeed a man before.

His voice, Adam's apple, and flat chest were all masculine features.

Everything changed after just one wash?

His facial features and body shape had completely changed.

She was slender, like a thin sword in its sheath. Her waist was slender, outlining a clear and elegant figure. She was not plump, but just right. Any more would make her look fat, and any less would make her look thin.

At this moment, her expression was aloof, but with tears in her eyes, she was even more pitiful and moving.

"How long do you want to keep watching? Quickly help me think of a way, I can't suppress it anymore." At this moment, she was suppressing the poison, and the fact that she could still speak meant that she had achieved a certain level of internal strength.

Yang Guo came to his senses, but there was nothing he could do. The poison in her body had already been forced out, but the lustful demon Ba Yin's poison was so domineering.

This is because they were unaware of the fact that they thought it was just a common aphrodisiac.

This poison was developed by that lecherous demon from countless women. It stimulates the deepest desires in the human body, hinders the flow of internal energy, and spreads faster the more one practices. Once the trigger is activated, it can only be neutralized by the balance of yin and yang between men and women.

At this moment, Song Yu could no longer stand up and collapsed to the ground, only able to stare at Yang Guo.

Yang Guo had no better solution, so he could only put her into the icy pool.

Just now, Yang Guo observed that after she entered the cold pool, her consciousness cleared up for a moment, her eyes brightened, and it seemed that her desire had indeed diminished considerably.

"Song Yu, wake up!" Yang Guo stopped her wildly flailing hands in the water.

"My...wound...the wound on my arm."

Yang Guo looked down and saw a tiny scar on his right arm. It was left by Ba Yin.

Is this where the toxin is located?

Yang Guo didn't know either, and could only try to force out the poisonous blood by channeling his internal energy.

However, when Yang Guo's internal energy touched the wound, Song Yu, whose eyes had been somewhat clear, was instantly filled with lust.

Oh no, this isn't the toxin, it's clearly a catalyst.

At this moment, Song Yu was no longer weak and threw himself into Yang Guo's arms.

"Song..."

"You...you go...no, don't go...if you betray me in this life, I will definitely kill you...please don't betray me."

Yang Guo's mouth was instantly sealed by her.

It took an unknown amount of time for the ripples in the cold pool to finally calm down.

Yang Guo picked her up and carried her back to the thatched hut.

At this point, there was no need to avoid suspicion. Yang Guo hung up his clothes and hers together, started a fire to dry them, and at the same time, he used his internal energy to speed up the process.

And lying on the bed in the thatched hut was a stunningly beautiful woman, blooming like a rose.

Before long, Yang Guo had finished everything, dressed himself, and left the thatched hut with her sword in hand.

Before long, Yang Guo returned with a cleaned and skinned wild rabbit, as well as some mugwort and wild onions he found by the pool. Of course, Yang Guo only recognized these.

Yang Guo found some stones and used them to set up a rack for grilling the rabbit.

Seeing that the woman was still asleep, he was worried and went to check on her.

Yang Guo checked her pulse and found it to be steady, as was her breathing, but her face was getting redder and redder.

Ahem, Yang Guo was a little embarrassed for a moment.

It seems he wasn't unconscious, he was just too embarrassed to open his eyes.

But if she continues to pretend now, it will only make things more obvious.

Yang Guo didn't know how to break the awkward silence, so he said, "Let's eat something first, it's been a whole day."

The woman blushed, unsure whether to open her eyes or not. Fortunately, after a moment of hesitation, she got out of bed, though her steps were a little unsteady.

Yang Guo had no choice but to help her up, but she refused. Yang Guo then used his shamelessness to his advantage and wouldn't let go, so the woman gave in to him.

After sitting down, Yang Guo continued to chatter on and off, while the woman silently ate the rabbit meat he offered her.

The rabbit was stuffed with wild onions and mugwort. Although it wasn't salted, it was good at removing the fishy smell, and since it was freshly roasted, it tasted pretty good.

The two were also hungry, and they didn't stop until they had eaten half of the rabbit meat.

"Young Master Yang, Song Yu is my alias." Finally, it wasn't Yang Guo speaking; the woman finally spoke.

"My real name is Zhao Xichen, you may call me..."

Yang Guo immediately interrupted her, calling out, "Chen'er."

Zhao Xichen rolled her eyes but didn't stop her.

Yang Guo caught her charm in that one glance. Unlike other women, she showed no shyness or unease about love and romance.

She appeared quite generous and open, unlike Guo Fu's possessiveness and arrogance, or Huang Rong and Cheng Yaojia's maturity and thoughtfulness, and even less like Li Mingyue's coyness and hesitation.

She seemed very peaceful, and even this glance only showed a hint of anger.

"Chen'er, where are you from? What are you doing in Xiangyang?" Yang Guo remembered that she seemed to be staring blankly at the stone before being interrupted by the two demons.

"Young master, I come from Lin'an, and I have only come to Xiangyang to look for an old friend."

"Old friend?"

"Yes, he's someone who's been kind to me, but I've never met him. I only know he's here because I read about him in his notes." She poked the fire with a twig in one hand and rested her chin on the other, looking rather like a little girl.

"Is this person living deep in these mountains? Is this thatched hut his dwelling?"

The woman smiled and said, "Young master, the person I'm looking for isn't from this world; he must be someone from a hundred years ago."

"ha?"

Seeing Yang Guo's surprised expression, the woman laughed and said, "If we're talking about lineage, this person should be considered my master. All my sword techniques were learned under his guidance."

Yang Guo was not interested in that; he was only interested in women.

This woman was aloof and rarely smiled, but when she did, her eyes and brows opened up, and a sweetness spread throughout, along with a touch of playfulness. Her heroic spirit and chivalrous nature were blended together, captivating Yang Guo.

When the woman saw that Yang Guo hadn't responded after she finished speaking, she turned to him and saw him staring at her intently. Even this poised and elegant woman became shy.

She remained chaste for twenty years, always busy, and never imagined that she would meet someone who would move her heart.

It was fate that he took her virginity after only two brief meetings with her, but she did not feel disgusted at all.

To say that she would follow her husband wherever he went after marriage was impossible for her, but if she had a man in her heart, it would undoubtedly be Yang Guo.

The woman didn't know how to deal with the man's gaze, so she could only look away.

Yang Guo said dreamily, "Chen'er, you look so beautiful when you smile. Please smile more often, okay?"

The woman blushed, but replied, "What, are you different from a man? I remember smiling at you the whole time in the restaurant."

Yang Guo coughed awkwardly. How could he say that he only got goosebumps back then? He gave the perfect answer: "They all look good, as long as it's Chen'er smiling."

"You're such a smooth talker. Is that how you tricked your wife into marriage?"

Yang Guo stiffened for a moment, wondering how to answer.

The woman said, "Young master, our union is predestined, but Chen'er has very important matters to attend to, and I fear we may never meet again in this lifetime. I just... I just wanted to say..."

"If I were to belong to only one man in this life, it would undoubtedly be Young Master Yang. I wish you all the best in the future."