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

At this moment, Xiaolongnu was pondering in her heart.

"Taoist priests? There are only those stinky Taoist priests from Chongyang Palace around here. They caught me cultivating with Guo'er a while ago, and I'm still not fully recovered from my injuries."

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. This wretched Taoist priest had almost taken her virginity! Sooner or later, she would storm Chongyang Palace to avenge her master and Granny Sun!

She looked up at the boy in front of her again. He had delicate eyebrows and a gentle face, and didn't seem like a bad person. Remembering that he had just saved her, her tone softened slightly.

"Thank you for your help, young hero. I misunderstood you. Please help me release my pressure points."

Zhang Huai stood there stunned. The moment the girl looked up at him, he was utterly amazed by her beauty, and a word involuntarily popped into his mind.

"Fairy Sister".

At this moment, Zhang Huai went mad.

"Young hero?"

Zhang Huai was awakened by the girl's soft call.

"Sorry, I was daydreaming."

"Please release my pressure points, young hero."

The woman repeated it again.

Zhang Huai nodded dazedly, "Oh, okay, I'll release your pressure points."

As he spoke, he walked up to Xiaolongnu, and just as he reached out his hand, he suddenly realized...

"That's not right! I don't know how to release acupoints. As a modern person, I don't even know where acupoints are."

He looked embarrassed and somewhat ashamed as he glanced at the girl, stammering:

"Um... how do I release the pressure point?"

Xiaolongnu was somewhat confused. Although the group of stinky Taoist priests from Chongyang Palace were not very skilled in martial arts, they were still at a third-rate level. Since this young man in front of her was able to defeat them, how could he not know how to release acupoints?

But out of politeness, she didn't embarrass him; instead, she spoke softly in her icy voice:

"Young master, you only need to lightly press any one of the following acupoints with your fingertips: Tanzhong, Dazhui, or Yaoyan."

Zhang Huai was still somewhat bewildered. His gaze swept over the girl's flawless body. She hadn't put her clothes back on after the Taoist had undone them. The little dragon girl felt a burning sensation all over her body from his gaze.

"Please explain in more detail, young lady, as I know nothing about this."

Xiaolongnu was slightly speechless. How could someone who practiced martial arts not even know this? But she still patiently asked, "..."

"Young master, you only need to lightly touch the center of the back of your neck with your fingertip; that is the Dazhui acupoint."

"oh oh."

Zhang Huai nodded quickly and swiftly moved behind the girl.

Recalling the scene of punching the Taoist's left hand into a bloody mist, he knew that his strength was now astonishing. So he tensed up and restrained his strength, then gently tapped the center of the girl's neck.

The girl let out a very soft hiss, a hint of pain flashing between her brows.

"How is it, girl? Is it untied?"

Zhang Huai tilted his head and asked.

"No!"

Little Dragon Girl was somewhat annoyed, but remembering the other party's kindness in saving her, she suppressed her anger and spoke as gently as possible:

"Young master, please move one finger's width to the left."

Zhang Huai did as instructed, his fingertips slightly shifting to the side before tapping again.

The girl trembled slightly, then turned around and quickly straightened her clothes, dressing herself neatly.

Xiaolongnu stood sideways, clasped her hands in front of her abdomen, and nodded slightly to Zhang Huai to express her gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, young hero."

"You're welcome! It's only right to help those in need."

Zhang Huai quickly waved his hand and said.

"May I ask, young hero, if you still remember what that Taoist priest looked like?"

After stretching her stiff body briefly, Xiaolongnu quickly pressed for more information.

Zhang Huai thought for a moment and replied:

"That man had long eyebrows and handsome eyes, and his face was quite elegant, but his face was full of lewdness, and he didn't look like a good person."

"Long eyebrows and handsome eyes?"

After much deliberation, Xiaolongnu quickly thought of someone.

"Is it Zhen Zhibing?"

"Who?"

Zhang Huai felt the name was familiar, but couldn't quite place it.

"It is Zhen Zhibing, the second disciple of Qiu Chuji of Chongyang Palace."

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Zhang Huai couldn't quite grasp the situation.

"Chongyang Palace? Qiu Chuji? Zhen Zhibing?"

Where am I?

"May I ask your name, young lady?" Zhang Huai had a guess in his mind and quickly asked.

The woman resumed her icy demeanor, her voice neither warm nor cold as she spoke:

"My surname is Long, and I don't have a given name. Everyone calls me Little Dragon Girl."

"Little Dragon Girl?"

A thousand curses ran through Zhang Huai's mind.

Has he transmigrated into the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes? He just happened to witness the scene where Zhen Zhibing defiled Xiaolongnu, and he even changed it by accident?

What kind of nonsense is this? He possesses the original true understanding and has actually transmigrated to the world of The Return of the Condor Heroes?

However, Zhang Huai quickly accepted reality and began to recall in his mind that although he had not read the original novel of The Return of the Condor Heroes, he was still very familiar with the general plot.

When he first saw this part of the TV series, he knelt in front of the TV and begged Zhen Zhibing not to.

Now that I've rewritten this part, I can say that I've made up for the lingering regret in my heart.

Looking at Xiaolongnu's cool and beautiful face, he couldn't help but sigh, "She's even more beautiful than in the TV series."

The word "fairy" just came out of my mouth.

Xiaolongnu frowned slightly, wondering to herself why the young hero, who had been perfectly fine just moments before, had suddenly become so frivolous.

"Young hero?"

Another soft exclamation pulled Zhang Huai back from his thoughts.

"I haven't asked your name yet, young hero."

Zhang Huai hurriedly imitated the ancients by cupping his hands in a gesture of respect, not wanting to be impolite in front of the goddess, and said:

"My surname is Zhang, and my given name is Huai."

Little Dragon Girl nodded gently to show that she understood.

According to the plot, Yang Guo should have been dragged away by Ouyang Feng to practice martial arts at this point, but he still asked the question knowingly:

"May I ask if Miss Long lives here alone?"

Little Dragon Girl shook her head slightly and said:

"My beloved Guo'er and I are living in seclusion here."

Zhang Huai wasn't surprised, but he still pretended to nod and said:

"I wonder where your husband is, and your wife has been humiliated without his presence."

"That's not Guo'er's fault. His father dragged him to practice martial arts. His father is a bit crazy and was afraid I would secretly learn it, so he immobilized me here, which gave that stinky Taoist priest an opportunity!"

Mentioning Zhen Zhibing, the girl couldn't help but grit her teeth. She had seen him before as polite and well-mannered, but who knew he would do such a despicable thing today.

"Once I recover from my injuries, I will definitely teach those Taoist priests a lesson."

Zhang Huai sighed inwardly, thinking that Xiaolongnu was indeed very protective of Yang Guo, while the people in Chongyang Palace were truly hateful.

The elders are rigid and inflexible, and their disciples lack ability.

Zhang Huai felt no goodwill towards this at all, and said:

"If Miss Long wants to take revenge on those old Taoist priests, I, Zhang, am willing to lend a hand. Although my martial arts skills are shallow, I also dislike those Taoist priests!"

"Thank you, Young Master Zhang."

Little Dragon Girl bowed slightly.

"We hope that when Yang Guo returns, we can express our gratitude together."

Zhang Huaigang had just arrived in this world, unfamiliar with everyone and everything, and had no intention of leaving, so he readily agreed.

For the rest of the time, Zhang Huai chatted with Xiaolongnu in a casual manner.

However, Xiaolongnu was always aloof and taciturn, and her responses were always extremely concise. So Zhang Huai stopped speaking.

He began to silently contemplate the "original truth" in his mind, and also planned for the future.

Meanwhile, Xiaolongnu sat cross-legged to the side, closing her eyes to rest and regulate her internal energy.