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

The girl was still secretly watching the boy.

Because the boy suddenly stopped moving while kissing.

Her heart was pounding like a deer's, and it was still pounding.

She's already hooked.

No wonder Master went on to kill people in a fit of rage after being dumped.

She understands now.

Unfortunately, now that she thinks about it, she really wouldn't have been willing to kill him.

And so, the girl drifted off to sleep without even realizing it.

Yang Guo also gradually entered a meditative state.

He can only take it one step at a time now.

As dawn broke, Yang Guo opened his eyes and realized that he was no longer alone.

He had been practicing his internal energy to stay awake for the first half of the night.

I didn't fall into a deep sleep until late at night.

The girl slept soundly, remaining curled up and motionless for a while.

I don't know if it's because it's afraid to move, or because it's sleeping too soundly.

But where have they gone now?

Yang Guo looked puzzled.

Did he relieve himself?

Yang Guo searched everywhere but couldn't find her anywhere.

Back in the room, they discovered that the girl's package seemed to be missing as well.

Yang Guo rubbed his forehead.

gone?

On the official road, the young girl kept looking back at the small house in the distance.

Two beautiful women were standing in front of her.

"You said you came out to find me as your teacher?"

Hong Lingbo nodded vigorously.

With a mournful face, he said, "Master, you haven't returned for a long time, and I'm a little worried about you."

After saying that, the girl couldn't help but look towards the distant village.

She's really stupid.

Why did they have to come to the main road to look at something when they were just taking a dump?

She saw the two riders approaching from afar.

I wanted to stay far away from him so I could hold him and take a nap.

"Lingbo?" came an unexpected shout.

Startled, she instinctively tried to run away.

It stopped abruptly again.

She felt extremely flustered, as if she had been caught having an affair.

My heart was pounding and my hands and feet were freezing.

She slowly turned around, tears welling in her eyes: "Master?"

"Lingbo, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to guard the manor and keep an eye on your junior sister?"

Hong Lingbo said with a sob in her voice, "Master, my junior sister is practicing martial arts diligently. I was worried that something had happened to you since you haven't returned for so long, so I came to find you."

Li Mochou looked at her foolish disciple.

Only you believe what that little apprentice says.

"So what's wrong with you?"

Li Mochou looked at the disheveled young girl, who possessed a unique charm.

This sense of fragility startled her.

I have a feeling that my eldest apprentice is a little different.

"I ran out of money, so I stayed overnight at a villager's house. I planned to go up the mountain to find my master today."

Li Mochou nodded.

"You're not hiding anything from me, are you?"

Hong Lingbo shook his head reflexively.

Not daring to let her master ask any further questions, she quickly changed the subject: "Master, who is this?" Hong Lingbo asked her master, looking at another woman.

"Disciple, this is Chief Huang of the Beggars' Sect. I have some business with her and need to go to the capital."

"You should go back to the villa first..."

Hong Lingbo was overjoyed upon hearing this.

She would never return to the mountain villa.

But Li Mochou changed the subject: "Forget it, I'm afraid your junior sister has run away. There's no point in leaving you alone to go back. Just come with me, so you can have someone to look after you."

"After things are settled in the capital, I will go find that girl who's courting death."

Huang Rong observed from the side.

She always felt that this beautiful young girl was afraid of Li Mochou.

But it wasn't because of Li Mochou's coldness and sternness that I was afraid.

It's like feeling guilty?

Do you feel like you've secretly eaten something and are afraid of being discovered?

"Master...Master, shall we leave now?"

Li Mochou and Huang Rong exchanged a glance and nodded.

"Then I'll go to the village to retrieve my luggage first."

After saying this, Hong Lingbo ran away in a hurry without waiting for her master's reply.

Li Mochou's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

Huang Rong laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist's disciple is truly adorable. Where did you find such a clever and quick-witted person?"

Li Mochou said warily, "I raised him."

Huang Rong smiled and asked, "Are you ready for marriage?"

Li Mochou didn't know what she was trying to say, but she still said, "Since you've cultivated the Tao, you should naturally stay with the moss forever."

Huang Rong looked at her silently.

This means you're only allowed to eat the meat and drink the soup!

but,

Huang Rong smiled mysteriously: "It seems there are young girls in this village who can't let go of their things."

The girl hurriedly ran back to the house to get her luggage, looking at his sleeping face with reluctance.

I always couldn't help but kiss him before leaving.

Yang Guang smelled the girl's scent in the room. Although he was reluctant to leave, he didn't know where to find her at that moment.

Since she left on her own initiative, she should be fine.

He should join the Quanzhen Sect as soon as possible.

Yang Guo tidied up and had a simple meal.

Then he ran up the mountain.

The Quanzhen Sect was also bustling about with its doors wide open.

That day, the young man alone possessed one of the Five Greats.

It's already a legendary tale in the martial arts world.

Everyone knows that Qingxu, the last disciple of the Quanzhen School, possesses supernatural powers. He has been practicing Quanzhen Taoism since childhood and has now reached a state of perfection.

One transforms into seven stars to fight the Western Poison.

Countless people come here because of its reputation.

It's as if the Quanzhen School has returned to its heyday.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen were overjoyed every day, feeling ashamed to face their master now.

The only headache is...

When the Mongol entered the back mountain, there was surprisingly a shadow of Zhao Zhijing, the current chief disciple in preparation.

At this moment, he was kneeling in the main hall, his face full of grievance and indignation.

People flocked to the place, drawn by its reputation and fame.

And they refused to let them in.

"You scoundrel, still won't tell the truth?" Wang Chuyi looked at his eldest disciple with exasperation.

"Master, everything I said is true. I really don't know how the Mongols managed to break through the guards at the back of the mountain. I was busy with teaching affairs that day. After all, it was my Great Sun Sect, how could I be careless?"

Zhao Zhijing burst into tears.

"Junior Brother Zhen, you can be my witness."

Zhao Zhijing brought up Zhen Zhibing.

Qiu Chuji, who was standing to the side, also looked grim upon hearing this.

These two core disciples of the third generation, instead of properly attending the ceremony and socializing in the front hall, actually ran off to the back mountain to do who-knows-what kind of shady business.

"Zhibing, you speak!" Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice.

Zhen Zhibing knelt down.

"My fellow disciples and senior disciples, Master Rongbing, that day, everyone in Quanzhen was focused on the front hall. Senior Brother Zhao was working hard behind the scenes, but those people were prejudiced against the woman in white and were thus bewitched by the demoness."

"They thought my sect was a den of iniquity, and since Senior Brother Zhao couldn't stop them, he could only go into the front hall to find the other teachers, and I followed them behind."

"I just didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao was injured by the Western Poison and was unable to report the situation. After I followed Jinlun and his group into the deep mountains, I actually met Li Mochou, which led to the subsequent events."

"I hope all teachers and elders will investigate this matter thoroughly."

Qiu Chuji angrily retorted, "That ancient tomb is a forbidden area of ​​our sect. How could you allow others to enter it?"

"If I, your disciple, am guilty, I am willing to accept the punishment."

After exchanging a glance with Wang Chuyi, Qiu Chuji looked at Ma Yu.

"In that case, you two will face the wall and reflect on your mistakes, copying Taoist scriptures. You are not allowed to leave your room until your minds are calm."

The two bowed their heads and agreed.