A Blood-Moving Realm has arrived in the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes.

"Hahaha—Brother Zhang, I thought you were going to take care of it yourself!"

A young man and a woman in white descended from the sky, landing slowly behind Shen Zhibai and his companion.

The newcomers were Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü. At this moment, Xiaolongnü was carrying food wrapped in oiled paper, which smelled like steamed buns.

Zhang Huai had found Yang Guo earlier, and Yang Guo had also seen him, but Zhang Huai had noticed that someone was following him and had given Yang Guo a look, signaling him not to come over.

Yang Guo was quite clever and realized that something was going on with Zhang Huai, so he silently followed behind Zhang Huai with Xiaolongnu until Zhang Huai called them just now.

The two stopped, and Shen Zhibai and his master turned around in surprise and doubt.

"Who do we have here? It's Prince Huodu!"

Yang Guo greeted Huo Du.

Huo Du asked with some doubt, "Do you know me?"

"Oh dear, this is so heartbreaking," Yang Guo said with an exaggerated expression. "We met a few years ago. Back then, you were beaten so badly by Uncle Guo. He beat you so badly with just one palm strike that you couldn't fight back at all."

Huo Du frowned, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "It's you? The child who followed Guo Jing back then?"

"That's right, it's your Grandpa Yang!" Yang Guo took a step forward, head held high and chest puffed out.

At this moment, Zhang Huai realized that this person was Huo Du. No wonder his clothes and appearance looked so familiar. But why was he here? If he was here, would the Golden Wheel Monk be nearby as well?

Upon seeing that it was Yang Guo, Huo Du became calm again. He thought back to when he went to Zhongnan Mountain, the group of Taoists were helpless against him. What was there to fear about a little kid who had only been cultivating Taoism in Chongyang Palace for two or three years?

As for Zhang Huai, who could be on friendly terms with Yang Guo, he was probably just like him.

However, the woman in white beside Yang Guo was someone he had never seen before. She looked quite young, and her face was pale and she appeared weak, so she probably wasn't a skilled fighter.

Huo Du unfolded his fan with a "whoosh" and slowly swayed it back and forth, saying calmly, "You brat, your tongue has certainly improved quite a bit in the years I haven't seen you. I did lose to the great hero Guo Jing back then, but you were just a little tail following him, yet you dare to be so insolent in front of me."

Seeing someone insult his master, Shen Zhibai immediately drew his sword and stepped forward, wanting to show Huo Du his loyalty. He pointed the tip of his sword at Yang Guo and said:

"Prince Huodu, this brat has spoken rudely; I will execute him for you!"

He dared not confront Zhang Huai, but after hearing Huo Du say that Yang Guo had only practiced martial arts for a few years, his confidence soared, and he felt that he was capable again.

"Wait!"

Huo Du looked at Xiaolongnu with a gloomy gaze. Seeing her unparalleled beauty, he said, "Is this your lover? Giving her to the general might make up for my loss."

Hearing Huo Du's words, Yang Guo's face turned cold, his previous jovial demeanor vanished. His aunt was the most sacred place in his heart, and no one was allowed to infringe upon her.

He handed the food to Xiaolongnu and said, "Auntie, you take this first. I'll be right back."

Little Dragon Girl looked at him with a worried expression, and just as she was about to speak, Yang Guo interrupted her.

"Auntie, please rest and recover. It's not advisable for you to fight. Brother Zhang and I are more than capable of handling such minor characters."

He suddenly drew his sword and thrust it towards Huo Du's face, shouting, "Brother Zhang, come play with me!"

Upon hearing Yang Guo's call, Zhang Huai immediately grabbed his iron cudgel and rushed forward, his face beaming with excitement: "Coming!"

Zhang Huai had long wanted to test the power of his newly learned "Mountain-Breaking Staff Technique".

Shen Zhibai stepped forward, intending to fight Yang Guo, but was kicked away by Yang Guo like a dead dog. He was already injured, and now he was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

Seeing his subordinate being kicked away like that, he lost face and shouted, "Yang Guo, you had Guo Jing protecting you back then, but let's see who can save you today!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already closed in, and his iron-boned fan aimed straight at Yang Guo's heart.

Yang Guo didn't flinch; instead, he burst into laughter, his body suddenly lowering in stature.

He stepped on the Ancient Tomb Sect's ultimate technique, "Heavenly Net Formation," and his figure moved like a ghost to Huo Du's side. His right hand made a grabbing motion, actually trying to snatch Huo Du's folding fan.

"Prince Huodu, it's been years, and you're still in such a hurry to die?"

Seeing this, Zhang Huai suddenly exerted force with his feet, his figure sweeping diagonally forward. He swung his long staff, the blade whipping through the air, aiming straight for Huo Du's wrist. Together with Yang Guo, they instantly formed a pincer attack from the left and right.

Huo Du was startled and quickly parried with his fan. He felt a numbness in his wrist as Yang Guo flicked the fan handle with his fingertips, shifting the force slightly.

Just as he was about to change his move, Zhang Huai's long staff came crashing down, the tip of the staff almost grazing his shoulder, leaving a patch of bright red blood on his shoulder.

Although they didn't seriously injure him, they forced him to pause, and the two had already blocked his escape route.

"What a fine alliance! Is this what you Central Plains people do?" Huo Du roared, rapidly fanning himself with his folding fan, sending out poisoned needles aimed at Zhang Huai and Yang Guo respectively.

"Brother Yang, be careful of the poisoned needles!" Zhang Huai said in a deep voice.

Yang Guo was prepared. He quickly turned around, flicked his sword, and used his gentle inner force to knock away all the poison needles.

And Zhang Huai? At this moment, he simply used his arm to block in front of him, letting the poisoned needles shoot towards him.

Zhang Huai had long since gained a deep understanding of his own physique, and even Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needles could not harm him, let alone a mere Huo Du.

The poisoned needles struck Zhang Huai's arm as if they had struck black iron, failing to even pierce his skin before falling to the ground.

"What?" Huo Du was shocked. He never expected that someone could withstand his poison needles without being hurt. It was simply a monster!

Huo Du knew he had miscalculated. He might have had a chance against one person, but now that both of them were attacking at the same time, his life was in danger!

Moreover, there was a woman standing nearby who hadn't made a move.

"Hahaha, Prince Huo Du, your kung fu is even worse than when Uncle Guo knocked you down with one palm back in Chongyang Palace!"

Yang Guo laughed so hard he almost fell over when he saw Huo Du's disheveled appearance, and even turned his head to wink at Xiaolongnu.

Zhang Huai also stood up and said, "No wonder your father looks down on you. So this is all you've got. You've really disgraced the Mongols."

Huo Du seemed to have been touched on a sore spot, and roared, "Enough!"

Then he shouted behind Yang Guo, "Master, save me!"

Yang Guo was startled and turned around abruptly, but there was no one else behind him except his aunt.

Meanwhile, Huo Du had already used the wall as leverage to jump up, flipped onto the roof, and fled in a flash.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to utter a harsh threat, saying, "Zhang and Yang, I'll remember you!"

Although Zhang Huai wasn't deceived, his pursuit skills were simply too poor, so he could only watch helplessly as Huo Du left.

Yang Guo was about to give chase, but Zhang Huai stopped him.

"Brother Yang, don't pursue a desperate enemy; there might be an ambush."