The Condor Heroes: The Quanzhen Sect has produced a vengeful master!

Upon hearing the noise, Wang Jiuling and his companions stopped their carriage by the roadside.

The voice drifted over, and a figure emerged from the forest, wearing a mask and a green robe, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance.

Wang Jiuling instantly understood who the newcomer was.

Huang Yaoshi.

He never expected to encounter Huang Yaoshi outside Xiangyang City.

Upon seeing Huang Yaoshi, Cheng Ying immediately stepped forward to pay her respects to her master, and Wang Jiuling also quickly followed suit to greet the senior.

Huang Yaoshi strode over, stood in front of the two with his hands behind his back, looked at the two carriages, and then fixed his gaze on Wang Jiuling.

It turned out that he had recently calculated the time and knew that his daughter was about to give birth, so he came to Xiangyang. He had just arrived near Xiangyang when he heard that his daughter had already given birth.

So Huang Yaoshi hurriedly wanted to enter the city, but before he even entered the city, he saw his disciple sitting in a carriage with this Taoist priest, being all lovey-dovey.

Huang Yaoshi was immediately filled with anger, as he knew about Cheng Ying and Wang Jiuling's previous affair.

Cheng Ying told him.

However, after the Heroes' Gathering, Wang Jiuling ran fast and Huang Yaoshi failed to catch him. Upon seeing him today, Huang Yaoshi was immediately filled with rage.

He snorted coldly.

"Hmph! What, you want to take my disciple back to your Zhongnan Mountain? What are you going to do? Make her a nun too?"

Huang Yaoshi's tone was very unfriendly, and his gaze never left Wang Jiuling's face.

Wang Jiuling quickly told him his plans. Huang Yaoshi was Cheng Ying's master, so he could be considered his father-in-law.

Seeing her master's unfriendly expression, Cheng Ying hurriedly spoke up for him, saying that Wang Jiuling had already promised her.

"Agree?" Huang Yaoshi's tone grew even colder. He squinted at Cheng Ying until she lowered her head and dared not speak.

Then he turned his attention to Wang Jiuling.

"Who knows what you're really thinking? You talk a good game, but who knows what you'll do once you get to the Quanzhen Sect?"

He pointed to the Taoist robe on Wang Jiuling's body.

"I despise all your rules and etiquette, you monks and Taoists, the most!"

Before Wang Jiuling could say anything more, Huang Yaoshi interrupted him.

"Don't think I don't know your reputation. In the martial arts world, everyone calls you the Ox-Nose Taoist. They say you look somewhat like Qiu Chuji in his youth. Do you think I haven't heard of that?"

"You want my disciple to follow you, you old Taoist priest? Dream on!"

Now Wang Jiuling was in an awkward situation. He couldn't very well just draw his sword and try to reason with his father-in-law, could he?

Cheng Ying was also at a loss for words.

"Master...this disciple..."

Before Ma Guangzuo could figure out what was going on, he only heard the gist of the story and knew that they were there to block his way. He shook off Li Daoxuan's hand that was trying to stop him and jumped out.

"Old man! Who are you?!"

Cheng Ying awkwardly turned around and introduced Ma Guangzuo, saying that this was her master.

Huang Yaoshi squinted at Ma Guangzuo. "And who are you? What do you want?"

Unexpectedly, Ma Guangzuo became more excited when he heard that this was Cheng Ying's master, and he pointed at Huang Yaoshi.

"So what if you're her master? You even have to control who your own disciple likes? Isn't that incredibly domineering?"

Looking at this "naive young man" in front of him, Huang Yaoshi thought to himself that no one had dared to say such a thing to him in many years.

Seeing that things were not going well, Wang Jiuling quickly moved to Ma Guangzuo's side, grabbed his collar and pulled him away.

Sure enough, the next second, Huang Yaoshi flicked his finger at the spot on Ma Guangzuo's shoulder.

puff!

The ground was struck by the missed finger strike, kicking up dust.

"Hmm?" Huang Yaoshi narrowed his eyes, intending to teach this hothead a lesson, but was interrupted by Wang Jiuling.

His temper is about to flare up.

Just now.

"Ahem!"

A soft cough came from inside the carriage behind Wang Jiuling, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Huang Yaoshi suddenly turned his head to look at the carriage.

"Who are you, you scoundrel? Sneaking around so furtively, are you afraid of someone?"

Huang Yaoshi took out his jade flute.

When Wang Jiuling arrived at the carriage, he thought that his master hadn't said anything and didn't want to cause trouble.

"Grandmaster!"

Inside the carriage, Wang Chongyang's voice came again. "Jiuling, you may leave now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jiuling immediately stepped back and went to Cheng Ying and Ma Guangzuo's side.

"Old friend, why don't you come in for a chat?"

Wang Chongyang's voice came through the carriage, leaving Huang Yaoshi unable to decipher it.

He looked the carriage up and down, thinking to himself that it didn't seem to have any hidden mechanisms.

But who was in that carriage? And why was he called an "old friend"?

"snort!"

"Playing tricks!"

Huang Yaoshi snorted, but still strode towards the carriage. Soon, he entered the carriage and closed the door.

Then there was no sound.

Wang Jiuling and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. Ma Guangzuo was terrified by Huang Yaoshi's move and hid behind Wang Jiuling.

Li Daoxuan hadn't dared to interrupt until now, but he also started peeking around.

"Junior brother! Our patriarch..."

Li Daoxuan couldn't hold back any longer and had just opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, he heard Huang Yaoshi's voice coming from inside the carriage.

"How is it you??? Am I seeing a ghost?!"

Even through the wooden planks of the carriage, everyone could imagine Huang Yaoshi's horrified expression.

boom!

The carriage door opened, and Huang Yaoshi poked his head out, staring intently at his surroundings, his nose twitching as he smelled the air around him.

"It's not poisoning!"

boom!

The carriage door closed again.

Wang Jiuling's hand, which he had just raised, hovered in mid-air before stiffly lowering it back down.

Everyone was surprised, finding it hard to believe that Huang Yaoshi, who had just been so composed, was now in such a state of disarray.

Under the blazing sun, there was no sound from inside the carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, Huang Yaoshi left the carriage alone, then turned back and personally closed the door.

His expression was strange, filled with shock and disbelief, yet his eyes kept reminiscing about the past.

After getting off the train, he kept looking back at the carriage.

"senior!"

"Master!" Wang Jiuling and Cheng Ying stepped forward. Huang Yaoshi looked at Wang Jiuling, his eyes filled with indescribable emotions.

But soon, his eyes sharpened again.

His gaze swept over Wang Jiuling like a knife, this time not only with hostility, but also with deep scrutiny.

After examining the area carefully, Huang Yaoshi pointed to the woods in the distance.

"If you want to take my disciple away, you'd better prove you have the ability!"

"I don't want you to offend someone one day, lose your life, and cause my disciple to become a widow!"

"Go over there. If you can withstand fifty of my moves, then we can discuss this."

If you can't, then go back to the Quanzhen Sect yourself and don't even think about making a move on Ying'er!

Wang Jiuling looked at Huang Yaoshi in front of him, wondering what his ancestor had said to him that changed his attitude.

A duel? Wang Jiuling was not afraid at all. With his current martial arts skills, he was confident that he could withstand not only fifty moves, but even five hundred moves.

So I agreed without even thinking about it.

Seeing this, Cheng Ying looked worried, but instead of trying to persuade Huang Yaoshi, she walked up to Wang Jiuling.

"Brother Wang, be careful not to get hurt."

Then he brushed his nose with his finger. "Brother Wang, you have dust on your face."

At this moment, Cheng Ying, with her back to Huang Yaoshi, winked at Wang Jiuling as she spoke.

Wang Jiuling realized that the spot Cheng Ying touched was the "Yingxiang" acupoint on the side of his nose.

Huang Yaoshi's martial arts specialize in attacking acupoints, so it's likely that the Yingxiang acupoint was a position he frequently attacked when facing an enemy.

Wang Jiuling immediately understood and nodded with a smile.