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

Lu Wushuang's cheeks burned as she buried her head in Yang Guo's neck.

"How does the master wish to repay me?"

"Take off your shoes first." Yang Guo pinched Lu Wushuang's ankle.

Lu Wushuang bit her lip, reached out to untie the straps of her embroidered shoes, and kicked both shoes off.

A pair of small, fair feet were revealed.

Her toes were rounded and had a faint pink hue.

Yang Guo grasped the left foot that had once been crippled and gently pressed his thumb on the sole of the foot.

The true energy of the Qiankun Technique was slowly poured in.

Lu Wushuang tensed up, her toes curling up involuntarily.

"I'm going down the mountain in a few days, you'll come with me." Yang Guo's hand massaged his calf upwards.

Lu Wushuang's eyes lit up.

"Really? Just the two of us?"

"What, who else do you want to bring?" Yang Guo's hand had already slid up to his knee.

Lu Wushuang grabbed the mischievous hand, her breathing rapid.

"Just the two of us, no one else. Wherever our master goes, I'll go."

Yang Guo chuckled, picked up Lu Wushuang, and threw her onto the newly made bed.

"Then tonight we'll test your stamina and see if you can keep up with my pace."

The lights inside the room were turned off.

The bed curtains swayed, and spring's beauty was boundless.

Late at night.

Yang Guo, wearing an outer robe, tiptoed out of his bedroom and made his way to the guest room in the backyard.

The door wasn't locked; it opened with a push.

The room was dark, with no lights on.

As soon as Yang Guo stepped across the threshold, a gust of wind swept in from the left.

It was extremely fast, accompanied by the sound of air being cut.

Yang Guo sidestepped and slid away, using the Snake-Walking and Leaping Technique to twist his body into an unbelievable angle, thus avoiding the attack.

Before he could even stand up straight, a cold hand had already gripped Yang Guo's throat.

Yang Guo raised his hands.

"Heroine, spare my life!"

A soft laugh came from the darkness.

Little Dragon Girl let go of his hand and walked to the window.

Moonlight shone through the window paper and fell on Xiaolongnu.

Yang Guo caught a glimpse of Xiaolongnu's attire and his breath caught in his throat for a moment.

He wore a pure black bodysuit, made of extremely thin material, that clung tightly to his body.

It accentuates those stunning curves in every detail.

Her chest stood tall and proud, her waist was so slender that it could be snapped in two with one hand, and her two long legs were straight and long.

His face was covered with a black mask, revealing only a pair of cold, clear eyes.

"What are we going to play today?" Yang Guo swallowed hard and closed the door behind him.

"A flower thief and the leader of the martial arts alliance." Little Dragon Girl crossed her arms, her voice cold and clear.

Yang Guo raised an eyebrow.

"Who is the flower thief?"

"You," Little Dragon Girl pointed at Yang Guo. "I am the leader of the martial arts alliance. You broke into the alliance leader's mansion at night and were caught by me. Now I am going to cripple your martial arts and torture you severely."

Yang Guo laughed.

"How does the Alliance Leader plan to torture us?"

Little Dragon Girl walked to the table and picked up a red soft whip.

"Take off your clothes. Kneel down."

Yang Guo cooperated by taking off his outer garment and kneeling on one knee.

Xiaolongnu exerted force with her wrist, and the soft whip created a loud sonic boom in the air before gently landing on Yang Guo's shoulder.

The whip tip swept down Yang Guo's chest.

"Speak, what is your purpose in sneaking into my room?" Little Dragon Girl looked down at Yang Guo.

"Naturally, it's because I'm attracted to the beauty of the Alliance Leader." Yang Guo grabbed the end of the whip and pulled hard.

Little Dragon Girl's feet were firmly planted on her feet, and she didn't move an inch.

His late-stage Innate Realm strength was on full display. His immense internal energy was almost tangible, directly suppressing Yang Guo's true energy.

This woman's martial arts skills are now unfathomable; Yang Guo cannot defeat her.

"You audacious madman, you still dare to be stubborn even when you're about to die." Little Dragon Girl took a step forward, raised her right leg, and pressed it directly onto Yang Guo's shoulder.

The fabric of the bodysuit was stretched extremely tight.

Yang Guo wrapped his arms around that long leg, his palms pressed against the warm skin.

"Alliance Leader, your martial arts are unparalleled; I humbly admit defeat. You may kill me or torture me, it is all at your disposal. I only beg you, Alliance Leader, to take action personally." Yang Guo seized the opportunity, his hand beginning to wander restlessly upwards.

Xiaolongnu withdrew her leg, grabbed Yang Guo's hair, and lifted him up.

The two were standing very close together.

"Since you're courting death, I, the leader of this alliance, will grant your wish." Little Dragon Girl pulled off her veil and lowered her head to kiss Yang Guo's lips.

This kiss was extremely aggressive.

Yang Guo took the initiative, lifting Xiaolongnu up by the waist and carrying her to the bed.

The two rolled around on the bed.

Xiaolongnu's innate true energy was extremely domineering, and Yang Guo could only rely on the harmonizing method of the Qiankun Technique to barely sustain it.

This evenly matched contest lasted for a full two hours.

The two only stopped when the sky outside the window began to lighten.

Little Dragon Girl leaned against Yang Guo's chest.

The black bodysuit was torn into strips and scattered around the bed.

"Your internal energy has become even more refined." Little Dragon Girl drew circles on Yang Guo's chest with her finger.

"It's all thanks to Elder Long's guidance." Yang Guo took Xiaolongnu's hand and kissed it.

"I'm going down the mountain in a few days."

Little Dragon Girl paused.

"Where to?"

"Go to Xiangyang to gather information about the Mongols."

"I'll go with you." Little Dragon Girl sat up.

"No." Yang Guo pressed down on Xiaolongnu's shoulder. "You have to stay in Zhongnan Mountain to oversee things. Although the defense line is built, I'm not at ease without top experts watching over it. You're now in the late stage of the Innate Realm. Even if the Mongol army attacks, you can protect the Quanzhen Sect and ensure their safe retreat. You are my greatest trump card."

Little Dragon Girl stared into Yang Guo's eyes for a long time.

"When are you leaving?"

"I'll take Lu Wushuang with me in three days. Her leg is healed now, and her lightness skill is quite good. She can help me run errands."

Little Dragon Girl lay back in Yang Guo's arms.

"Three days. For these three nights, you are not allowed to go anywhere; you must stay in the guest room to undergo the assessment."

Yang Guo felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

"Yes, Lord Alliance Leader."

Three days later, at dawn.

The morning mist had not yet dissipated over Zhongnan Mountain, but the area in front of Chongyang Palace was already packed with people.

Extending from the main hall square all the way to the outside of the mountain gate, three thousand Quanzhen disciples were neatly arranged according to the positions of the Big Dipper Formation.

Everyone was dressed in brand-new Taoist robes and carried long swords; the entire place was completely silent.

As the morning breeze blew, the black Taoist flag embroidered with the words "Quanzhen" above the main hall fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

The two vermilion doors of the main hall were wide open.

Yang Guo stepped out of the threshold.

Today he wore a dark blue sect leader's robe with dark gold thread trim, a purple-gold Taoist crown on his head, and a long sword at his waist, exuding an aura of profound composure.

When Xiaolongnu's Lady Sword was broken by Jinlun Fawang with a single palm strike, Yang Guo never picked up the Gentleman Sword again.

Lu Wushuang lagged half a step behind, dressed in a smart moon-white outfit, carrying a bundle on her back, and with a willow-leaf scimitar hanging at her waist, following closely behind.

Below the steps, four of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen had arrived: Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, and Sun Bu'er.

Led by Qiu Chuji, several Taoist masters, all over fifty years old, bowed deeply in unison.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Sect Leader!"

Li Mochou stood to one side, leading Li Zhiqing and Wang Tieniu to also bow their heads.

Yang Guo walked up to Ma Yu and took his wrist.

"The affairs of the church shall proceed according to the plan I previously arranged. The defensive fortifications must not be neglected."

Qiu Chuji bowed his head and replied, "Rest assured, Master, I will risk my old life to protect Zhongnan Mountain."

Yang Guo looked at Li Mochou: "If you encounter trouble, go to the backyard to find her."

Li Mochou nodded in acceptance.

Two pure white Ferghana horses, without a single stray hair, were led forward.

Yang Guo mounted his horse with clean and swift movements.

Lu Wushuang followed closely behind and mounted another horse.

Yang Guo flicked the reins, and the white horse neighed and strode down the mountain.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to the Sect Leader!"

Three thousand Quanzhen disciples shouted in unison.

The sound surged into the sky, causing flocks of birds in the mountains and forests to take flight.

The disciples on both sides quickly made way, sword hilts facing outwards, and heads bowed.

Yang Guo sat on horseback, staring at the yellow earth road ahead, his eyes narrowed.

After three years of hiding, I'm finally here in this world.