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

Yang Guo watched as Yin Zhiping staggered into the woods, his sorrow vanishing as he weighed the booklet in his hand.

This is the foundational skill of the Quanzhen Sect. Although it's not some earth-shattering divine skill, the greatest advantage of the Golden Goose Skill is its solid foundation. It allows a person to gain momentum in mid-air, and even with only one breath left, they can still leap upwards.

Yang Guo tucked the booklet into his robes and headed toward the ancient tomb.

As soon as we entered the stone gate, Granny Sun approached us with a strange look on her face.

"Child, is your master... alright?" Granny Sun pointed outside. "I just went to take out the trash and saw him with blood all over his mouth, walking around grinning like an idiot, muttering things like 'It was worth it' and 'I loved you.' Could it be that the girl beat him senseless?"

"Grandma, you don't understand," Yang Guo laughed. "It's called experiencing pain and pleasure simultaneously. My master, when deeply in love, felt pain in his body but sweetness in his heart."

Granny Sun clicked her tongue twice and shook her head: "People from the Quanzhen Sect aren't very bright. The girl was so rough, how could he be so happy? I think he needs to see a doctor to check his brain."

Yang Guo almost spat out his tea.

Mother-in-law, you are the embodiment of truth.

"Where is the girl?" Yang Guo asked, wiping his mouth.

"They're practicing martial arts inside," Granny Sun pointed to the inner room. "They've had a cold face ever since they came back. Go and check on them, but be careful not to bring bad luck upon them."

Yang Guo nodded, having made up his mind.

If you go in now, you'll most likely be forced to tell stories.

I just got my hands on the "Golden Goose Skill" and I'm itching to get it, so I have no interest in talking about monkeys.

You need to master this skill first.

Yang Guo rolled his eyes and instead of going to the inner room, he turned a corner and went to another empty stone room.

This place is usually used to store miscellaneous items. It's a large space, and nobody comes here, so it's perfect for practicing martial arts.

He took out the booklet and studied it carefully.

"Circulate your Qi to the Dantian, focus your mind on the soles of your feet... Raise your Qi like a wild goose, soaring through the air..."

"Is this the foundational knowledge for entering the Quanzhen School?"

Yang Guo curled his lip, his face full of disdain.

If he had seen the formulas in this booklet just two weeks ago, he would have felt overwhelmed just by looking at them. But things are different now.

Since he gained ten years of pure internal energy and had the foundation of the Nine Yin Manual, looking at these orthodox Xuanmen introductory skills is like a scholar who has read the Four Books and Five Classics looking back at the Three Character Classic.

Yang Guo closed the booklet and pondered for a while with his eyes closed.

The body's internal heat began to flow with the mind's intention, traveling down the meridians and converging at the Yongquan acupoint.

The feeling was like having two springs under the soles of your feet, straining to jump upwards.

"rise!"

Yang Guo let out a low shout, and without making any obvious movements, he slightly bent his knees and lifted himself up from the ground.

This jump was quite powerful.

His head slammed solidly into the bluestone slab at the top of the stone chamber.

Yang Guo cried out in pain, clutching his head as he landed back on the ground, hissing in pain, but secretly overjoyed.

Become!

Although the Quanzhen Sect's kung fu moves are rigid and standard, its method of applying force is truly unique. Compared to the "Snake-like Roll and Leaping Fox" that can only roll around on the ground, the Golden Goose Kung Fu is simply tailor-made for showing off... cough cough, for chivalrous deeds.

The key is that this thing can work together.

Yang Guo's eyes darted around, and a bold idea came to him.

If one were to use the Golden Goose Skill to elevate one's abilities and then perform the strange twisting movements of a snake and a fox in mid-air, wouldn't that mean... one could ascend to heaven and descend to earth, and be capable of anything?

At that time, they will no longer be flying maggots, but flying dragons in the sky!

Yang Guo was a man of action; once he thought of something, he would put it into practice.

This was because the ancient tomb was spacious; he could leap and bound in the stone chamber, sometimes soaring like a wild goose, sometimes burrowing like a mudfish.

At first, there were many bumps and bruises, and I ended up with a bruised and swollen face.

But relying on his thick skin and the powerful recovery ability granted by the "Yi Jin Duan Gu Pian" (a martial arts manual), he actually managed to combine these two completely unrelated light-body skills in just two hours.

The sun was setting in the west.

Yang Guo walked out of the storage room with his head held high and chest out.

At this moment, he was bursting with confidence.

Although his internal strength was still the same, his movement speed was vastly different from yesterday.

It's time to get our revenge.

……

Inside the room, Xiaolongnu was absentmindedly combing her long hair in front of a bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror had an unparalleled beauty, but there was a faint hint of doubt in their eyes.

Is that stinky Taoist priest Yin Zhiping really that infatuated?

That kick was so solid that it broke his ribs, yet he could still laugh.

Just then, a head poked in through the doorway.

"Sister Long, are you busy?"

Yang Guo approached with a grin.

Little Dragon Girl glanced at him in the mirror, without turning around: "Have you thought of a story?"

"Stories can happen anytime." Yang Guo swaggered in, plopped down on a stone bench, and crossed his legs. "But today I want to try something different."

Little Dragon Girl put down the comb and turned around: "What do you want?"

"Practice makes perfect."

Yang Guo stood up and stretched his wrists and ankles. "Didn't you say yesterday that I couldn't use my internal energy? Today I've gained some insights, and I'd like to ask Sister Long for some more guidance."

Little Dragon Girl looked him up and down.

This kid, it's only been half a day, but his aura seems to have become more composed.

"Are you sure?" Little Dragon Girl asked calmly. "Is the injury on your buttocks from yesterday healed?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Yang Guo blushed, and said stiffly, "That was yesterday! I am not the same person I was yesterday! Sister Long, how about we make a bet?"

"What are we betting on?"

"If I can survive fifty moves against you, then I win!" Yang Guo held up five fingers.

Little Dragon Girl's lips curled slightly, a half-smile playing on her lips: "What if I win? What if I lose?"

"If I win..." Yang Guo's eyes quickly swept over Xiaolongnu's exquisite figure, and he swallowed hard. "You have to teach me how to catch sparrows, and you can't make me call you 'Dad'."

"What if we lose?"

"If you lose, I'll tell you stories for three days straight, and then wash your clothes for a month! Even your undergarments... cough cough, I'll even cover your underwear!"

Little Dragon Girl frowned slightly.

That kid, he never holds his tongue.

"Then let's go."

Little Dragon Girl stood up, flicked her white sleeve, and said, "No need for fifty moves. If I can't catch you within ten moves, then you win."

Ten moves?

Who do you think you are!

"Excuse me!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Guo had already moved.

This time, he didn't act recklessly.

With a light touch of his toes on the ground, he swung back lightly, instantly creating a distance of three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

A hint of surprise flashed in Xiaolongnu's eyes.

"The Golden Goose Skill of the Quanzhen Sect?"

She had an exceptionally sharp eye and recognized the technique at a glance. But how could this young man, who had only had the manual for half a day, have mastered it so skillfully?

"Hehe, it's not just the Golden Goose Skill!"

Yang Guo was in mid-air when his body suddenly twisted in a strange way.

The momentum that was originally moving backward unexpectedly turned into a forward sprint.

That's no longer the Golden Goose Skill.

This is a variation of the serpentine movement technique!

Xiaolongnu felt a blur before her eyes, and the boy who was originally three zhang away suddenly darted to her side like a slippery fish, skimming the ground.

"Go!"

Yang Guo reached out and grabbed Xiaolongnu's wrist.

Although Xiaolongnu was surprised, she did not panic.

With a flick of her wrist, she lightly flicked her fingers, striking Yang Guo's tiger's mouth.

Yang Guo felt a numbness in half of his arm.

But he did not back down. Instead, he used the force of the impact to roll in mid-air.

Tanuki flipped!

This roll, though awkward, was extremely effective.

He rolled directly under Xiaolongnu's skirt, his target clear—

Hug my legs!

Once you've got your hands on those long legs, you'll never let go, even if it kills you!

Little Dragon Girl clearly hadn't expected such a shameless fighting style to exist in this world.

In ordinary martial arts battles, when faced with attacks from the lower body, one should either jump up to dodge or kick back.

But this is a friendly sparring match, and the opponent is still a teenager.

Xiaolongnu was both embarrassed and angry. What kind of behavior would it be if he grabbed her leg?

She retreated swiftly, her white dress billowing in the wind.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Yang Guo braced himself with his palms, exerting all his strength and pushing the explosive power of the Toad Stance to its limit.

"Whoosh—"

He was like a human cannonball, flying close to the ground, relentlessly pursuing its target.

The interior space of the stone room was not large to begin with.

The two chased and fled, exchanging seven or eight blows in the blink of an eye.

The more Xiaolongnu fought, the more frightened she became.

This kid is like an oily ball, slippery and impossible to handle.

She tried several times to strike his pressure points, but he dodged them each time with an extremely strange, even somewhat lewd, posture.

The ninth move.

Yang Guo was cornered.

"Sister, there's nowhere to return it!"

Yang Guo laughed loudly, then kicked off the wall with both feet. This time, instead of staying close to the ground, he used the lifting force of the Golden Goose Skill to pounce down from above.

If you hold her tightly, it will be like holding a warm and soft body.

Little Dragon Girl had nowhere to retreat.

Looking at that slyly smiling face, Xiaolongnu's mind was in turmoil.

You must not let him hug you.

She rushed towards Yang Guo, using a move from the "Beauty Fist" called "Xi Shi Holding Her Heart".

But when this move is used at this moment, it takes on a different meaning.

The two collided in mid-air.

Yang Guo had originally opened his arms to hug her waist, but Xiaolongnu was faster and snatched him into her embrace...

Due to inertia, the two bodies were pressed firmly together.

"Hmm!"

Yang Guo felt a cool, fragrant scent enter his nostrils, followed by a soft yet elastic sensation on his chest.

That is……

Before he could even savor it properly...

The world spun around.

In order to subdue him and prevent his thieving hands from groping around, Xiaolongnu had no choice but to get close and lock him down.

Her left arm went under Yang Guo's armpit and gripped his shoulder blade tightly.

With a quick flick of his right leg, he wrapped it around Yang Guo's waist.

This is an extremely standard Jiu-Jitsu grappling technique.

But to outsiders, this posture could lead to all sorts of suggestive thoughts.

The two fell heavily to the ground, with Yang Guo underneath, becoming a human cushion.

Little Dragon Girl pressed her entire body against him.

The stone slab beneath him was icy cold, yet Yang Guo felt an intense heat coursing through his body.

The soft, supple body pressing against him, though separated by several layers of clothing, still conveyed its astonishing softness and elasticity without reservation.

especially……

To suppress his resistance, Xiaolongnu had her thighs tightly clamped around his head.

He subconsciously shifted his position.

"Don't move!"

The sound of Xiaolongnu's slightly rapid breathing reached his ears.

Her face was buried against Yang Guo's neck, and her breath warmed his earlobe as she spoke.

itch.

An excruciating itch.

"The tenth move..." Little Dragon Girl's voice was a little unsteady, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor, "I caught it."

It is for the sake of winning.

It's purely for winning.

Little Dragon Girl kept telling herself this.

The situation was too critical just now. If we hadn't used this locking technique, that slippery kid would definitely have escaped again.

Therefore, this is merely a necessary means of martial arts competition and sparring.

That's right, that's it.