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

Lu Wushuang pushed open the door of the main house, her chest heaving violently as she ran.

Yang Guo was lying sprawled on the bed, having just woken up.

He looked at Lu Wushuang as she ran in, his gaze naturally lingering on her chest for a few seconds.

Although this girl is skinny, she's still quite a sight when she runs.

"Why are you running so fast? Are there wolves chasing you?" Yang Guo yawned widely and slowly sat up.

Lu Wushuang strode to the bedside and slammed the letters, account books, and the wooden plaque carved with a flaming bow and arrow onto the edge of the bed.

"Something terrible has happened!" Lu Wushuang's voice was strained, his forehead covered in sweat. "That Steward Sun is not only greedy for money, he's also working for the Mongols! This wooden plaque is a token of the Mongol spy camp, and this letter contains a map of our Quanzhen Sect's defenses!"

Yang Guo picked up the wooden plaque, glanced at it casually, and tossed it onto the quilt. He then picked up the letters and scanned them, his expression unchanged, not even a flicker of his eyebrow.

"That's all?" Yang Guo rubbed his neck. "Look how scared you are. Come on, sit on the edge of the bed and rest for a while. I'll massage your legs."

Lu Wushuang stamped her feet in frustration: "Did you even hear me? This is a Mongol spy! This letter even clearly marks which paths are unpatroled at night. If the Mongol army attacks based on this map, our Quanzhen Sect will be completely wiped out!"

Yang Guo smiled, reached out and grabbed Lu Wushuang's wrist, forcefully pulling her to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"So what if you drew the picture? Zhongnan Mountain is only so big. If someone really wants to see it, are you going to cover the whole mountain with a cloth?" Yang Guo squeezed Lu Wushuang's soft hand and patted it twice. "If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Why do you, a mere maid, have to worry about this? Besides, the Quanzhen Sect has thousands of people. If a few broken pictures can wipe them out, then these Taoists might as well all buy a block of tofu and smash their heads against it."

After Lu Wushuang finished her report, she found that Yang Guo didn't care at all.

Yang Guo didn't take it to heart at all. As a modern person who had transmigrated here, he was very clear about the situation of the Quanzhen Sect.

Although Yin Zhiping and Zhao Zhijing were not on the same page before, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

These two good-for-nothings both see themselves as enemies.

Previously, Huo Du and Darba went up the mountain to cause trouble, but he personally beat them down the mountain.

Zhao Zhijing, that spineless coward, had his martial arts crippled and was expelled from the Quanzhen Sect, which naturally led him to curry favor with the Mongol prince, Huo Du.

Later, during the grand competition to select the leader of Quanzhen Sect, Yin Zhiping, even on drugs, couldn't beat him, which suggests that he had assistants like Zhao Zhijing and Huo Du behind him.

Yin Zhiping is dead, but Zhao Zhijing and his gang are still alive and well.

These guys definitely won't let this go, and they'll jump out and cause trouble sooner or later.

If it were just these people, Yang Guo would naturally not be afraid.

Even if you brought ten more of Huo Du's kind of guy, it would be a waste.

What I fear most is that the Golden Wheel Monk is backing me up.

The Golden Wheel Monk was a true grandmaster, possessing boundless power of the Dragon Elephant Prajna.

Given my current martial arts skills, my chances of winning against him are extremely low.

My crazy father was perfectly fine, but after he kidnapped Technician Li and gave him to me, he disappeared without a trace.

Otherwise, with her godfather around, who in this world could do anything to her?

We must hurry up and improve our strength. Breaking through to the Innate Realm is the most important thing.

Yang Guo released Lu Wushuang's hand and ordered, "Go tell Li Zhiqing to find a secluded place, dig a hole, and bury that Steward Sun. Confiscate a portion of the embezzled money, distribute the rest, and burn the account books and letters. Let this matter rest; there's no need for a big fuss."

Lu Wushuang stared wide-eyed at Yang Guo: "Buried? Aren't you going to hand him over to the Discipline Hall for a public trial? This is a serious crime of treason and betrayal of the religion."

"Why conduct a public interrogation?" Yang Guo rolled his eyes. "To let the whole world know that the Quanzhen Sect has produced a steward who serves as a dog for the Mongols? Do you think our reputation is too good? It's best to just bury him and avoid causing a lot of trouble."

Lu Wushuang looked at Yang Guo's calm face. When she saw the evidence in the woodshed, she was so panicked that she felt the Quanzhen Sect was about to be in big trouble.

When it came to Yang Guo, he resolved the matter with just two sentences.

A small sense of admiration arose in Lu Wushuang's heart.

She used to wander the martial arts world, and she was afraid of the slightest disturbance.

When her father was in Lujiazhuang, he was always frowning when he encountered some trouble with the government.

But Yang Guo was different. Such a serious matter as colluding with the enemy and betraying his sect was nothing more than a trivial matter of digging a hole and burying it.

This arrogance, which disregards everyone else, inexplicably made her feel very safe.

This man usually seems unserious and his mouth is full of dirty jokes, but when faced with a real situation, his calmness is truly reassuring.

"Okay, I'll take care of it right away." Lu Wushuang stood up.

Yang Guo watched her retreating figure and called out, "Come back early after you're done; you still need to bring me water to wash my feet tonight!"

Lu Wushuang blushed, cursed "lecherous scoundrel" without turning her head, and quickly walked out the door.

After Lu Wushuang left, Yang Guo put away his smile, sat cross-legged on the bed, and pondered how to break through to the Innate Realm.

The Nine Yin Manual's ability to break through to the Innate Realm is unparalleled, allowing for extremely rapid progress.

The Yi Jin Jing and Duan Gu Jing had been subtly transforming his body, and sixteen years of refined internal energy was surging through his meridians.

But Yang Guo was still not satisfied. Time was of the essence; the Mongol spies were already right under their noses, and who knew when the Golden Wheel Monk would strike.

He now has a cheat code: the Kanli Technique.

This cultivation method was practically tailor-made for him. As long as he practiced dual cultivation with a woman, merging his pure yang energy with her pure yin energy, harmonizing yin and yang, breaking through to the innate level would be a natural outcome.

Tonight, I'll be doing *that* with Sister Long; maybe I can try to break through to the Innate Realm.

Little Dragon Girl's Jade Maiden Heart Sutra follows a pure Yin path, perfectly complementing his pure Yang energy. As long as the two circulate the Kan-Li Technique on the cold jade bed, the Yin and Yang energies will converge, absolutely opening the mysterious gates of the eight extraordinary meridians in one fell swoop.

However, there is a practical problem.

He still didn't know where the upper limit of this Kanli Technique was.

Tonight, not only will I have to deal with Little Dragon Girl's "test," but I also need to take this opportunity to break through my innate limits, which will be extremely taxing on my energy and stamina. If I run out of energy halfway through, I'll lose face as a man.

Just in case, to ensure sufficient food supplies, Yang Guo decided to go to the Dan Hall to ask Wang Chuyi for some potent tonics.

Yang Guo put on his Taoist robe, strolled out of the courtyard, and headed straight for the alchemy hall.

The alchemy hall was filled with a rich aroma of medicine.

Wang Chuyi was watching the fire in front of a large bronze furnace, sweating profusely from the heat.

Yang Guo walked in and greeted loudly, "Grandmaster Wang, you're busy, aren't you?"

Wang Chu turned around, quickly put down his palm-leaf fan, and walked over to bow: "What brings you to the Pill Hall, Master?"

Yang Guo waved his hand: "No need to be so polite, we're family. I've been working day and night on teaching duties lately, and I haven't been able to get a good night's sleep. Now I feel a bit weak and my blood isn't flowing smoothly. Does Master Wang have any powerful tonics to strengthen the body, invigorate the kidneys, and boost virility? Please get me some."

Looking at Yang Guo's rosy complexion and vigorous appearance, Wang Chuyi wondered to himself, "Where is the weakness in him?" But he dared not disobey the sect leader's request.

Wang Chuyi walked to the medicine cabinet next to him, opened a locked drawer, and took out a small white jade bottle.

"Sect Leader, this is the Nine-Turn Ginseng and Deer Antler Pill that I just refined." Wang Chuyi handed the jade bottle to Yang Guo with both hands. "It uses more than a dozen precious medicinal materials, including century-old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, deer antler, and epimedium. It is most effective in replenishing qi and strengthening yang, consolidating the foundation and nourishing the vital energy. Just one pill will make your qi and blood abundant, and your essence vigorous."

Yang Guo's eyes lit up. He took the jade bottle, uncorked it, and smelled it. A strong, medicinal fragrance, carrying a hint of heat, filled his nostrils.

"Good stuff." Yang Guo put the stopper back in, then stuffed the jade bottle into his robes. "I'm taking the whole bottle."

Wang Chuyi grew anxious and quickly reminded him, "Sect Leader, this medicine is extremely potent; you can only take one pill at a time. Taking too much can easily cause your qi and blood to flow in reverse, resulting in unbearable heat and damage to your very foundation!"

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Yang Guo patted Wang Chuyi on the shoulder. "Just make a list of any medicinal herbs your alchemy department is lacking, and I'll have the inner staff go down the mountain to purchase them. Work hard; at your age, this is the time to make a difference. The future of the Quanzhen Sect depends on you."

After Yang Guo finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the alchemy hall, in a great mood.

When Lu Wushuang returned to the sect leader's courtyard, he had already finished his business and come back.

She was practicing her serpentine acrobatics in the open space in the middle of the courtyard. Lu Wushuang was sweating profusely, her pale yellow spring clothes clinging to her body, outlining her slender figure.

Yang Guo walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

Lu Wushuang was startled and froze: "What are you doing?"

"You're not using your waist properly," Yang Guo said with a straight face, kneading her soft waist with his large hand. "The 'snake-like' and 'fox-like' movements require the waist and stance to be in harmony. You can't get any power in your left leg, so you're relying entirely on your waist. How can you twist like that when your waist is so tense?"

Lu Wushuang blushed and tried to break free, but Yang Guo was extremely strong and she couldn't break free at all.

"Relax," Yang Guo whispered in her ear, his warm breath making her earlobe tingle.

Lu Wushuang could only bite her lip, letting Yang Guo's large hands take advantage of her. After a while, Yang Guo finally released his hands, satisfied.

Although this girl has very little flesh on her chest, her waist is incredibly slender and incredibly flexible when she twists it. Although her left leg is slightly lame, after practicing this movement technique, her movements have become even more agile and have a unique charm.

Yang Guo touched the medicine bottle in his pocket, thinking that he would try it on Sister Long tonight first, and after a few days, he would completely break down the girl's defenses and then take her as his own.

The sky gradually darkened.

After dinner, Yang Guo instructed Lu Wushuang, "Tonight I need to find a quiet room to cultivate a very important internal skill. I won't be back until tomorrow morning. You stay in the room, and no one is allowed to come in, understand?"

Lu Wushuang nodded in agreement.

The higher Yang Guo's martial arts skills, the stronger his backing will be. Lu Wushuang is not stupid.

Yang Guo returned to the house and changed into a light, black outfit.

He poured a dark red Nine-Turn Ginseng and Deer Antler Pill from the jade bottle, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Before long, a burning sensation rose in her lower abdomen. The medicine was working extremely quickly, and a surge of heat coursed through her body via her meridians.

Yang Guo used the Kanli Technique to forcefully suppress the intense heat within his dantian.

He pushed open the back window, moved swiftly, and disappeared into the night, flying towards the ancient tomb on the back mountain.