Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Guo'er, calm down.

Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect knew that Yin Zhiping often went to the back mountain. Everyone assumed that Yin Zhiping was going to see Yang Guo.

But only Zhao Zhijing knew that before Yang Guo even went up the mountain, this Junior Brother Yin often secretly ran to the back of the mountain.

He claimed he was practicing martial arts, but actually he just wanted to meet a beautiful woman by chance.

Since you're having a hard time, then you, Yin Zhiping, shouldn't expect to have an easy time either!

Zhao Zhijing's lips curled into a malicious smile: "Junior Brother Yin, you didn't see it. The scene...tsk tsk..."

He paused deliberately, observing Yin Zhiping's expression.

Sure enough, Yin Zhiping's expression turned even uglier.

"That little beast Yang Guo was hateful, but I must say, his skills in coaxing women were unparalleled," Zhao Zhijing said, adding fuel to the fire. "When I thrust my sword at him, that little beast didn't dodge; he just burrowed straight into that vixen's arms, crying out, 'Sister Dragon, save me!'"

"That vixen was like that too. She was as cold as ice on ordinary days, but when she saw Yang Guo injured, she was so heartbroken. Without saying a word, she slapped me, and then, in front of hundreds of people, she hugged that little beast into her arms."

"You didn't see the way that vixen looked at Yang Guo. Her eyes were full of affection and tenderness, as if she wanted to give him her heart."

With each word Zhao Zhijing spoke, Yin Zhiping's face darkened further.

By the end, Yin Zhiping was panting heavily, like an enraged bull.

"That's enough!"

Yin Zhiping couldn't listen any longer and interrupted Zhao Zhijing with a loud shout.

Zhao Zhijing, however, didn't take it to heart and laughed even harder: "Junior Brother Yin, don't be angry. Our Quanzhen Sect values ​​tranquility and inaction. Since that vixen has taken a liking to Yang Guo, it's their ill-fated relationship. It's just a pity that you'll lose a good disciple, Junior Brother. I don't know how Yang Guo trained his kung fu; he's really quite strong now."

Zhao Zhijing pretended not to know what Yin Zhiping was thinking.

"Shut up!"

Yin Zhiping's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at Zhao Zhijing. "Zhao Zhijing, stop gloating! That little beast Yang Guo is a disgrace to our Quanzhen Sect; he must be eliminated!"

"That's for sure." Zhao Zhijing's smile faded, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "However, that kid's martial arts are incredibly strange now; even I've fallen for his tricks. And with that vixen protecting him, killing him won't be easy."

"Even if it's difficult, we must kill!"

Yin Zhiping's voice turned icy cold as he turned and strode out.

If you can't have it, then destroy it.

Yang Guo, spit out what you took from me, and excrete what you ate from me!

Do you want to live happily ever after with the Dragon Girl?

dream!

Yin Zhiping walked out of the pharmacy and looked up at the waning moon in the sky.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket; it was the "Extreme Bliss Powder" that he had originally prepared to use to drug Xiaolongnu.

He was originally reluctant to use it, only thinking of winning the beauty's heart with his sincerity.

but now……

Yin Zhiping gripped the porcelain bottle tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"Yang Guo, you forced me to do this."

But before administering the drug, Yang Guo had to arrange for Xiaolongnu to come out.

……

On a dark and windy night, the wind in Zhongnan Mountain carried a bone-chilling cold.

A figure moved swiftly through the woods, his steps light and agile, yet revealing a restless and aggressive air.

Yin Zhiping stopped at the edge of the forbidden forest surrounding the ancient tomb.

He stared at the entrance to the ancient tomb ahead, his eyes bloodshot.

"Yang Guo... Little Dragon Girl..."

Yin Zhiping clenched his teeth and gripped his hands tightly.

He had cultivated Taoism since childhood and had always been regarded as the most outstanding third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, pure of heart and free from desires, and extremely upright in his conduct. But ever since he saw that woman in white, whose clothes were as white as snow, his Taoist heart had been in turmoil.

I originally thought that she was the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, someone to be admired from afar but not to be trifled with.

But now, the goddess who was pure, innocent, and inviolable in his heart has actually gotten together with a rascal.

"Since you're not exactly a virtuous and chaste woman, don't blame me for resorting to any means necessary."

Yin Zhiping took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and tried his best to restore his usual gentle and refined expression.

He straightened his clothes, channeled his inner energy, and pursed his lips to blow.

"call out--"

A faint, sharp whistle pierced the night sky. This was the secret signal he and Yang Guo had agreed upon.

A moment later.

The stone door of the ancient tomb slowly opened.

"Master?"

Yang Guo's lazy voice rang out, and then a figure emerged.

By the moonlight, Yin Zhiping could see who it was.

Yang Guo looked rather comical. He was holding his lower back with one hand and covering half of his buttocks with the other. He walked with a limp, his legs feeling like they were made of lead, and they were even trembling slightly. He didn't dare to put them together.

"Ouch... Ouch..."

Yang Guo grimaced, his face contorted in extreme pain.

Upon seeing Yang Guo's appearance, Yin Zhiping's suppressed anger erupted once again.

Legs are weak?

Support your lower back?

Can't walk?

What the hell did he do? Any man would know!

Countless scenes that drove him crazy flashed through Yin Zhiping's mind in an instant.

That cold stone chamber...

That stunning beauty...

And this kid looks completely drained...

"Master?"

When Yang Guo saw that the person was Yin Zhiping, his heart skipped a beat.

He had just been given a good spanking by Little Dragon Girl with a feather duster, and now his buttocks were burning with pain; he didn't even dare let his pants touch his skin.

But this is really embarrassing. It's a bit shameful for a grown man to be spanked by a woman.

Moreover, he had said in front of everyone during the day that Miss Long was already taken, and many heroes must have heard that clearly.

Oh no! I've unjustly tarnished Sister Long's reputation. Could it be that this old man has heard about it and is here to confront me?

No, I need to keep this old lecher calm first. I have to wait until I get the last pill before I start to break off all pretense of civility.

Yang Guo's eyes darted around, and he immediately put on an expression of surprise and delight.

"Master! What brings you here? I've missed you so much!"

As Yang Guo shouted, he tried to take two steps forward, but he took a slightly larger step, aggravating the injury on his buttocks, and immediately let out another cry of pain: "Ouch! My goodness..."

Seeing his weak state due to "excessive indulgence," Yin Zhiping was so angry that he trembled all over and almost couldn't help but slap the little beast to death.

But he was, after all, a man of great composure, and forced a smile: "Guo'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you walking like this?"

Yang Guo had no idea what kind of lewd thoughts were going through Yin Zhiping's mind. He couldn't very well say that he had been a victim of domestic violence, could he?

So he could only give a vague answer, saying with a pained expression, "Don't mention Master, I practiced martial arts... I messed up my breathing while practicing, and then I fought with those bastards during the day. My body... just can't take it anymore, I'm so weak."

"Can't handle it? Too weak?"

You rascal Yang Guo!

You took the Nine-Turn Life-Reversing Pill that Lao Tzu gave you, replenished your essence, energy, and spirit, just to do this?