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

Xiaolongnu lowered her hand and carefully examined Lu Wushuang.

"What's your name?" Little Dragon Girl's voice softened considerably, no longer the cold, stern tone she had used before.

Lu Wushuang stared intently into Xiaolongnu's eyes, his grip on the knife remaining unchanged.

"My name is Lu Wushuang. Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, I won't let you touch my master," Lu Wushuang replied loudly.

Xiaolongnu nodded and turned to look at Yang Guo, who was hiding behind Lu Wushuang.

"You do have a good maid. Loyal to her master, she's even willing to risk her life. Yang Guo is really lucky." Little Dragon Girl's words were loaded with meaning, her tone tinged with teasing.

Yang Guo watched Lu Wushuang's slender figure from behind, and was deeply moved.

This morning he was still thinking about how to completely win over this girl, but he didn't expect that her test just now would result in her giving him a perfect score.

He was risking his life to protect him. If anyone dared to say a bad word about Lu Wushuang in the future, Yang Guo would definitely dig up that person's ancestors for eighteen generations and whip their corpses.

Yang Guo knew that the play had almost ended, and if it continued, Lu Wushuang would probably really pounce on him and fight to the death.

He reached out and grasped Lu Wushuang's wrist, which was holding the knife.

"Wushuang, put down the knife." Yang Guo's voice was very gentle.

Lu Wushuang turned her head, her face full of anxiety.

"Master, don't be afraid. I'll hold her off. You run! You're good at light footwork; she can't catch you. I'll stay here and hold her off."

Lu Wushuang spoke with utmost seriousness; she genuinely intended to give Yang Guo time to escape by sacrificing her own life.

Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

With a slight exertion of force, he snatched Lu Wushuang's willow-leaf scimitar and casually tucked it back into the scabbard at her waist.

"Why are you running? This senior is one of us, she won't kill me." Yang Guo reached out and ruffled Lu Wushuang's hair a couple of times, making it all messy.

Lu Wushuang was stunned, looking at Yang Guo with a puzzled expression, and then turned to look at Xiaolongnu.

"One of us? She was just about to hit you." Lu Wushuang couldn't wrap her head around it.

Yang Guo pulled Lu Wushuang's arm and drew her to his side, then winked at Xiaolongnu.

"Senior was just testing my composure, and also your loyalty. The test is over now. Senior is very satisfied." Yang Guo made up a lie without even bothering to write a draft.

Xiaolongnu rolled her eyes at Yang Guo but did not expose his lie.

She turned and walked to the stone table in the courtyard, sat down, and straightened her white dress.

Lu Wushuang looked at the two of them with suspicion.

She felt something was off, but couldn't quite put her finger on it. Since Yang Guo had said he wouldn't run away, she could only obediently stand beside him.

Yang Guo rubbed his hands together as he walked to the stone table, his face full of a fawning smile.

"Senior has come all this way, he must be thirsty. Wushuang, quickly go to the kitchen to boil some water, and get the best tea leaves from my cabinet to brew a pot of good tea for Senior." Yang Guo turned around and instructed Lu Wushuang.

Lu Wushuang nodded; she now obeyed Yang Guo's every word.

She limped hurriedly towards the outside of the courtyard, as if afraid of offending this eccentric and accomplished senior.

As soon as Yang Guo saw Lu Wushuang walk out of the courtyard, he immediately changed his expression.

He walked a few steps to Xiaolongnu's side, plopped down on the stone bench, reached out and hugged her slender waist, and brought his face close to her neck to take a deep breath of her fragrance.

"Sister Long, how did you end up at the Quanzhen Sect after leaving the Ancient Tomb? Your sudden appearance in broad daylight almost scared the soul out of me." Yang Guo's voice became extremely mushy.

Little Dragon Girl stretched out her finger and poked Yang Guo's forehead hard, then pushed him away a little.

"Don't give me that. If I hadn't, you probably would have stripped that girl naked by now, right?" Little Dragon Girl bluntly exposed Yang Guo's thoughts.

Yang Guo blushed slightly, but his skin was so thick that he was impervious to embarrassment and didn't care about the awkwardness at all.

Instead of letting go, he hugged Xiaolongnu even tighter, his hands roaming skillfully around her waist.

"Sister Long, you're wronging me. I'm an upright person. I was just using the Nine Yin Manual to help her clear the meridians in her left leg. This girl has a hard life; her whole family died, and now she's crippled. I was just doing this for the sake of the Quanzhen Sect's reputation, to show some kindness."

Yang Guo spoke with a straight face, but his hand began to climb upwards.

Xiaolongnu grabbed Yang Guo's mischievous hand, turned to look at him, and her eyes revealed a sly smile.

"Have a kind heart? When did you become a living bodhisattva? Do you think I don't know your ulterior motives? You just want to get that girl into bed because she's pretty."

"You've looked pale and weak these past few days. Don't think I don't know what that means. Those old novels all say that only excessive indulgence causes this."

Little Dragon Girl blushed as she spoke, then, as if realizing something, asked doubtfully, "Wait a minute, I've only taken you a few times, it's impossible for you to have drained me like this!"

Her expression changed instantly, and she snapped angrily, "Yang Guo, have you been cheating on me with someone else?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of fine sweat instantly broke out on his forehead. He chuckled dryly, trying to argue, "Sister Long, what are you saying? I'm handling teaching affairs at Chongyang Palace every day, how could I have time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaolongnu snorted coldly, grabbed his wrist, and checked his pulse.

This examination, however, gave her a slight surprise. She saw that Yang Guo's pulse was steady and strong, as deep as a bottomless abyss. Not only was there no deficiency in the Yin and Yang energies within his body, but they were also in harmony and endlessly regenerating, exuding a vigorous and energetic vitality.

Having discovered the truth, Xiaolongnu realized she had misunderstood him, and her expression softened slightly.

But seeing his flirtatious eyes darting around and staring at other girls in such a frivolous way, I still couldn't help but feel angry.

She shook off Yang Guo's hand, deliberately bringing up old grievances, and coldly rebuked him:

"These past few days in the ancient tomb, I haven't even been able to straighten my back, yet I still have the energy to flirt with women during the day. Aren't you afraid of draining yourself dry, to the point where you can't even walk, and you'll lose face as the leader of the Quanzhen Sect?"

Little Dragon Girl hit the nail on the head, directly pointing out Yang Guo's most insecure spot recently.

Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat. This was a matter of a man's dignity.

He was indeed exploited by Little Dragon Girl, Technician Li, and Boss Huang in turn a while ago, and his legs were so weak from paying his dues every night.

But he was a proud man and would never admit to being impotent in front of a woman.

Moreover, that was me a few days ago, and I am no longer the person I am now.

Now that he has mastered the Kanli Technique, his strength has greatly increased, and it's uncertain who will beg for mercy.

Yang Guo immediately straightened his back and patted his chest.

"Sister Long, what are you saying? I, Yang Guo, am in my prime, with abundant internal energy. Let alone one, even ten more, I can still serve them comfortably. Tonight, you just wait on the Jade Bed and see how I deal with you, until you beg for mercy."

Yang Guo was stubborn, but in his heart he was planning that having the Kanli Technique alone was not enough. He needed to find Wang Chuyi in the afternoon to get some highly nourishing medicinal herbs to make soup.

Little Dragon Girl couldn't help but laugh at his stubbornness. Just as she was about to say something sarcastic, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard.

Lu Wushuang carried a wooden tray with a pot of freshly brewed hot tea and two teacups on it, and limped in quickly.

Upon hearing footsteps, Xiaolongnu's smile vanished instantly, and she immediately reverted to her aloof and haughty demeanor as a senior.

She pushed Yang Guo away, sat upright on the stone bench, placed her hands on her lap, and even her breathing became steady and long.

Yang Guo was also a master of acting. He reacted very quickly, immediately jumping up from the stone bench, taking two steps back, hanging his hands at his sides, and bowing his head, pretending to be a respectful junior listening to instructions.

Lu Wushuang walked into the courtyard and saw the two of them like this, which slightly dispelled her doubts.

She walked to the stone table, carefully put down the tray, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of steaming tea, and presented it to Xiaolongnu with both hands.

"Senior, please have some tea." Lu Wushuang bowed his head, his voice very respectful.

Little Dragon Girl glanced at Lu Wushuang, reached out her fair hand to take the teacup, and took a small sip.

"The tea is brewed well, the heat is just right." Little Dragon Girl put down her teacup and her gaze fell on Lu Wushuang's left leg.

Lu Wushuang felt a little nervous under her gaze, and her hands unconsciously clenched the hem of her clothes.

She had just pointed a knife at this senior colleague; she wondered if he would retaliate later.

"You little brat, you've got quite a temper, always ready to draw your sword and fight to the death. But, considering how loyal you are to your sect leader, I'll let it slide today."