Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Brother Jing, let's get a divorce.

The wind howled, and the shadows of the trees swayed.

Yang Guo carried Xiaolongnu as they swiftly traversed the forest.

Xiaolongnu was tall and slender, but not heavy; she felt light and airy in Yang Guo's arms.

However, he had no time to care about that at the moment. The body in his arms was burning hot. Even through the clothes, the astonishing heat still made Yang Guo feel anxious and restless.

"It's hot...Guo'er...it's so hot..."

Xiaolongnu was now somewhat delirious, her hands flailing about unconsciously. Yang Guo had wrapped his outer robe around her, but she had torn most of it off.

Today, Xiaolongnu was wearing a training outfit that was extremely form-fitting. At this moment, her beautiful figure swayed under Yang Guo's nose as she moved.

Yang Guo swallowed, feeling his mouth and tongue dry.

How much poison did that bastard Yin Zhiping use? The effects are ridiculously potent!

"Sister Long, don't move! We're almost home!" Yang Guo gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the lustful thoughts in his heart. He activated the Golden Goose Skill to its maximum and glided towards the ancient tomb.

He dared not stop now. Although he had temporarily shaken off those two good-for-nothings, Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping, Sister Long was currently weak in Thailand, and he couldn't afford any accidents.

We must go into the ancient tomb!

Only after entering the ancient tomb and placing the Dragon-Slaying Stone can even the Heavenly King himself be helplessly watching from the outside.

Finally, the familiar stone tablet came into view.

Yang Guo was overjoyed and rushed into the tomb passage with Xiaolongnu in his arms. The cool air rushed towards him, clearing his feverish mind a little.

He skillfully fumbled around on the wall for a few moments and pressed the button.

"Boom!"

The heavy dragon-slaying stone slowly fell, completely isolating the outside world from the noise.

Only then did Yang Guo let out a long breath, his legs went weak, and he slid down to the ground against the stone wall.

"We're safe now..."

Before he could finish speaking, the little dragon girl in his arms suddenly let out an extremely sweet moan.

"uh-huh……"

That voice went straight to Yang Guo's heart.

Yang Guo looked down and immediately felt like he was about to spit out a nosebleed.

Little Dragon Girl's face was flushed crimson, her eyes glazed over, glistening as if they could drip water. Her once aloof face was now filled with seductive charm, and she writhed in his arms in agony, like a fish out of water, frantically searching for a source of sustenance.

"Guo'er... I feel terrible... Please help me..."

Her hands had somehow climbed up Yang Guo's neck, and she pressed herself against him, her lips rubbing haphazardly against his chin.

Yang Guo felt his whole body stiffen.

This is Little Dragon Girl!

That ethereal, aloof fairy from Mount Gushe!

At this moment, however, she clung to him like a little imp.

"Sister Long! Wake up!" Yang Guo grabbed her wrist, trying to calm her down. But the slippery, hot surface only fueled the lustful fire within him.

"No...don't..." Little Dragon Girl cried out, her voice so soft and tender it was heartbreaking. It felt as if a fire was burning inside her, causing her meridians to ache terribly. Only by being close to Yang Guo, this "ice block," could she slightly alleviate the excruciating torment.

That damned Yin Zhiping!

Yang Guo cursed Yin Zhiping and his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart. This medicine was so potent that if it wasn't administered in time, it might really damage his brain, or even cause his meridians to rupture and die.

How can we address this?

Fighting with real guns and ammunition?

Looking at the stunning beauty in his arms, Yang Guo was indeed more than willing. But he knew even better that if he took advantage of her vulnerability and waited for Xiaolongnu to regain her senses, given her personality, she would definitely kill him first and then commit suicide.

No! We can't do that!

Yang Guo took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. Since he couldn't actually do it, he had to think of another way to cool things down.

A bed of cold jade!

Yes! A jade bed!

That is the most yin and cold substance in the world, which is just right to counteract the heat and toxicity of this aphrodisiac!

With that thought in mind, Yang Guo no longer hesitated. He picked up Xiaolongnu and ran wildly toward the stone chamber where the Jade Bed was located.

The stone chamber was chillingly cold.

Yang Guo rushed to the bedside and placed Xiaolongnu on the cold jade bed.

"hiss--"

An extreme chill instantly assaulted her, and Xiaolongnu's body trembled violently, her dazed eyes seemingly regaining a sliver of clarity.

"Cold..." She instinctively curled up into a ball, shivering.

On one side, she was burning with intense heat within her body; on the other, she was being chilled to the bone by the icy cold beneath her. The torment of this dual suffering caused her to furrow her brow in pain, and her lips turned white.

"Bear with it! Sister Long, this is to save your life!" Yang Guo's heart ached, but he knew he couldn't be soft-hearted at this moment.

However, while the Jade Bed could suppress the heat on the surface of her body, it could not dispel the medicinal effects that had penetrated deep into her bones. After a moment, the heat within Xiaolongnu's body surged back, even more intensely than before.

"Ah!" Little Dragon Girl screamed, rolling around on the bed in agony, clutching her collar tightly as if trying to tear her clothes to get some air.

"No! If this continues, she'll go berserk!"

Yang Guo was sweating profusely with anxiety. Simple physical cooling was no longer effective; he needed to use his internal energy to guide the medicinal effects out or neutralize them.

However, Ouyang Feng's acupressure technique that reverses meridians is still in use. With the meridians blocked, internal energy cannot enter at all!

This is a complete dead end!

Just as Yang Guo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind.

The Jade Maiden Heart Sutra!

The ultimate martial arts technique left behind by Lin Chaoying, the founder of the Ancient Tomb School!

This martial art emphasizes the balance of Yin and Yang, with each element complementing the other. The two had previously experienced mutual exchange of internal energy during their joint practice. Although Xiaolongnu's acupoints are currently sealed, if the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra's techniques are used, along with the cold energy of the Jade Bed as a medium, it might be possible to forcibly open her acupoints and neutralize the medicinal effects!

But this requires the two people to be completely naked and skin to skin for the heat to be transferred without any obstruction.

Yang Guo looked at Xiaolongnu struggling in pain on the bed and gritted his teeth.

"Damn it! Forget it! Saving lives is the priority! She can do whatever she wants with me afterwards!"

Yang Guo quickly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body. Then, with trembling hands, he reached for Xiaolongnu's belt.

"I'm sorry, Sister Long."

As the belt was untied, the already disheveled Taoist robe slipped off.

A flawless jade-like body was displayed before Yang Guo's eyes. Although she was still wearing her close-fitting inner garment, the thin, cicada-wing-like fabric could not cover anything at all, but instead added a touch of hazy allure.

Yang Guo felt his nosebleed really starting to flow.

He quickly wiped his face, forcibly recited the "Pure Heart and Universal Benevolence Mantra" several times, then climbed onto the cold jade bed and sat cross-legged behind Little Dragon Girl.

"Sister Long, I'm going to use my internal energy, please cooperate with me."

Yang Guo said in a low voice, then placed his palms on Xiaolongnu's smooth, jade-like back.

It feels hot and smooth to the touch.

Yang Guo took a deep breath, circulated the pure internal energy he had accumulated over sixteen years, and slowly channeled it into Xiaolongnu's body through his palm.

"Well……"

Xiaolongnu let out a muffled groan and instinctively leaned back, crashing directly into Yang Guo's arms.

Soft jade and warm fragrance fill my arms.