[Wuxia] First Travel to The Condor Heroes, Then to the Tang Dynasty (Complete) - 7

Chapter Sixty-Four: Ambidextrous Combat

The next morning, Yang Liming was still half-asleep, half-awake. Suddenly, a loud roar rang in his ears. "Whoa!" Yang Liming's nerves jolted, and his hand instinctively struck towards the source of the sound. "Ouch!" the old rascal cried out, jumping aside. He called out, "Little brother, don't hit me! Old Urchin was just teasing you. Hehehe, were you startled just now?" "Old Urchin, it's very immoral of you to disturb someone's sleep like that. What's the matter?" Old Urchin circled him several times, then suddenly winked and said, "Little brother, how come you know so many powerful martial arts? You even know my senior brother's Innate Skill? Old Urchin thought for a long time and finally realized you're not a thief, are you? Stealing other people's martial arts? Hehe, funny. Why didn't Old Urchin think of stealing martial arts?" "Old Urchin, you can't talk nonsense. Be careful I don't slander you. My martial arts are..." Then Yang Liming explained how he learned the Innate Skill and the relationship between the Quanzhen Sect and Wang Chongyang. Finally, he added, "Don't expect me to call you 'Uncle-Master.' If Qiu Chuji and Ma Yu hadn't insisted that I become the leader of Quanzhen Sect, I wouldn't have done it." "I understand. I, the Old Urchin, also hate all that stuff about seniority and such. Those kids like Ma Yu, I get annoyed just looking at them," the Old Urchin agreed. Suddenly, he grinned lecherously at Yang Liming and said, "Little brother, you have so many powerful martial arts skills, and you even know my senior brother's Innate Skill. Every one of them is better than my Empty Fist. Teach me all of them, okay? I don't know why, but my senior brother never wanted to teach me the Innate Skill. I'm willing to become your disciple." Yang Liming shoved the Old Urchin's face away, which was almost touching his chin. What a joke! Teaching the Innate Skill? These past few days, Yang Liming had come to understand the Innate Skill. It was a martial art with very strong Yang energy. After practicing it, the excess Yang energy in the body would lead to a strong libido and a desire for women to release sexual tension. This had made Yang Liming's self-control far weaker than before. Yang Liming often thought that this might be one of the reasons why Wang Chongyang didn't teach the Innate Skill to the Old Urchin and the Seven Masters of Quanzhen. He even thought that Wang Chongyang's own decision to become a Taoist priest might be because his desires were too strong. It made him, a defender of the Way, feel that he had become evil. That's why he practiced the Taoist principles of tranquility and non-action. Or perhaps he couldn't control himself and did something wrong to a woman, and he became a monk to repent. (I wonder if Wang Chongyang would come back from the underworld and slap him to death if he knew his thoughts. I seriously doubt it.) "Old Urchin, Master Wang Chongyang said he can't teach you the Innate Skill. So I won't teach you. You can learn the Nine Yin Manual if you want." Upon hearing this, the Old Urchin shook his head repeatedly and said sadly, "I really want to learn the Nine Yin Manual, but my senior brother won't let me. I can't disobey my senior brother. Waaah..." As he spoke, he started to wail on the ground. "Hahaha, what's wrong with learning it? I'm also a disciple of Quanzhen, and I still learned it." Yang Liming said. “It’s alright if you learn it. Since your senior brother even let you learn the Innate Skill, he should let you learn the Nine Yin Manual too,” the Old Rascal said, thinking himself clever. What kind of logic is that? Yang Liming broke out in a cold sweat! “Hehe, I have a method that will make you the best in the world even without learning the Nine Yin Manual. Do you want to know?” Yang Liming thought for a moment and asked the Old Rascal. Upon hearing this, the Old Rascal immediately stopped fooling around, his eyes shining, and he eagerly said, “Think, think, little brother, tell me quickly.” After saying that, he stood aside like an obedient child, listening intently to what was to come. “But after I tell you, you have to teach me all your martial arts.” “Okay, okay,” the Old Rascal nodded without hesitation. “Do you know a method of fighting with your left and right hands?” Yang Liming asked. “Ah! How did you know?” the Old Rascal exclaimed. He looked as if he had seen a god. “What do you care how I know? Do you even know it?” The Old Rascal didn’t care how he knew anymore, he didn’t care anyway. With his head held high and proud, he said, "Yes. I lived on Peach Blossom Island for fifteen years. I was always bored and had no one to fight with, so I just let my left and right hands fight each other to pass the time." Yang Liming breathed a sigh of relief; finally, they were getting to the point. He knew that if someone asked, "And then?" while the Old Urchin was speaking, he would be even more enthusiastic. So he cooperated and asked, "Left and right hands fighting? How do you fight? Show me." The Old Urchin laughed and said, "Alright, alright, I'll pretend my right hand is Huang Yaoshi and my left hand is the Old Urchin. My right hand strikes, and my left hand parries and throws a punch back. That's how we fight." He then proceeded to use both hands, attacking and defending fiercely. Yang Liming was dizzy watching; he couldn't understand how the Old Urchin was doing it and knew he didn't seem to have the talent for ambidextrous fighting. Yang Liming said, "Old rascal, your fist techniques are completely different for each hand. Isn't it like two people are each making their own moves? If you use this technique in a fight, it's like two against one. This technique is incredibly useful. Although it doesn't double your internal energy, it gives you a huge advantage in terms of moves." The Old rascal, having created the Empty Fist, naturally had a master-level understanding of martial arts. He had previously only considered his ambidextrous fighting style as entertainment. Now, reminded by Yang Liming using Guo Jing's words from the original novel, he suddenly understood and stopped fighting. He jumped high into the air, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing. "Hahahaha, my martial arts are the best in the world! My martial arts are the best in the world!" Yang Liming saw him acting crazy for a long time, showing no signs of stopping. Pulling at him, Yang Liming said, "Old rascal, have you had enough? I've already told you the method, so quickly teach me all your martial arts. Are you trying to cheat?" "Who said that? Who said that? Old rascal is already the best in the world, how could I cheat!" Upon hearing Yang Liming's words, Old rascal immediately straightened his back, glared at him, and adopted a posture that seemed to say, "Don't slander me, I'm the best in the world!" Uh… Yang Liming actually wanted to say, "Being the best in the world and being able to cheat seem to have nothing to do with each other, right?" But seeing his smug look, he couldn't bear to discourage him. For the next three days, Yang Liming studied Old rascal's martial arts. The happiest thing for him during these three days was that he discovered he could learn ambidextrous fighting. Once, out of boredom, Yang Liming tried drawing a circle with his left hand and a square with his right. Needless to say, he failed. The old rascal beside him laughed loudly, "Kid, you're really stupid. I can draw it in one go. You're definitely dumber than me. Wahahahaha!" Yang Liming was annoyed by his words. "You, it's clearly because I'm too smart that I can't learn it, okay?" But Yang Liming had a stubborn streak; he would try even if he couldn't do it. Unless he hit a wall. After thinking for a while, he actually came up with a solution. The reason why the Little Dragon Girl in later generations could learn was because she couldn't think straight. His Asura Demon Eye could hypnotize himself, so why not just hypnotize himself into an ice block? In the end, he actually succeeded. After activating the Asura Demon Eye, he could control all his emotions. When he first drew a square and a circle in front of the old rascal, the old rascal exclaimed, "So even fools can become smart." As a result, Yang Liming left a hard shoe print on his butt. That day, Yang Liming was having fun playing with himself when the old rascal came running over. "Young Yang, the Old Rascal has come up with a really fun game, let's go play!" Yang Liming was practicing his ambidextrous fighting skills. Seeing the Old Rascal urging him on, bouncing around him, he couldn't concentrate. He waved his hand, saying, "Go away, can't you see I'm busy?" The Old Rascal, seeing Yang Zhuyu wouldn't play with him, was pouting and very unhappy. Suddenly, he looked behind Yang Liming, his eyes lit up, and he ran to the cave entrance, saying, "Little Rong'er, what brings you here? Are you here to play with me, the Old Rascal... Wow! What's that good thing you're holding?..."

Chapter Sixty-Five: The Western Poison Arrives. The Old Urchin, seeing that Yang Zhuyu refused to play with him, was pouting and very unhappy. Suddenly, he looked behind Yang Liming, his eyes lit up, and he ran to the cave entrance, saying, "Rong'er, little girl, what brings you here? Are you here to play with me, the Old Urchin... Wow! What good stuff are you holding? Give it to me!" "Rong'er! What brings you here?" Yang Liming immediately turned around upon hearing this. He saw her standing gracefully at the cave entrance, holding a large box. He immediately recognized the box as containing food and wine. "Old Urchin, don't move!" Huang Rong slapped away the Old Urchin's hand reaching for the large food box. Then she put down the box and happily approached Yang Liming. "Hmph, why am I here? It's because someone's been on the island for so long and hasn't come to see me." "Huang Rong tilted her head indignantly. She never considered that Yang Liming hadn't come to see her because he couldn't leave the peach blossom forest. She just wanted to be a little temperamental and act coquettish with Yang Liming. "It's not that I didn't want to see you, it's just that I was afraid your father would make things difficult for me. Otherwise, how could a small peach blossom forest possibly contain your wise and mighty Brother Ming?" Yang Liming hugged Huang Rong and said with a grin. Huang Rong blinked and leaned against him, saying, "Brother Ming, don't blame my father. He's just stubborn and soft-hearted. He only kept you outside the peach blossom forest because he was too proud. Look! Didn't he send me to bring you some vegetables?" "Your father sent you to bring us vegetables? Didn't you sneak out?" Yang Liming asked suspiciously. He had always thought that Huang Rong had sneaked out again. "Hehe, Father wanted the mute servant to deliver the food and wine, but I sent him away halfway." "But I think Father knows too, though he turns a blind eye," Huang Rong said. "I'm telling you, brother, you came to Peach Blossom Island for this girl, right? Let me tell you, you'd better not marry her. If you marry a wife, there are many good skills you can't practice. There are many things you can't do. That would be such a pity. This girl is clinging to you; you'd better get rid of her quickly. Yesterday I heard you say you have a grudge against the old poisoner's nephew, right? Why don't you just marry this girl to the old poisoner's nephew, then his whole family will be finished. Hahahaha..." The old rascal, who had already opened the lunchbox Huang Rong had brought, grabbed a steamed bun and started eating while telling Yang Liming about the disadvantages of marrying a woman. He even gave Yang Liming a "good suggestion" for revenge. But this time, he had really messed things up. Yang Liming knew his personality and just laughed. Meanwhile, Rong'er's little eyebrows were furrowed into a deep frown. "Old rascal! You're not allowed to eat anymore. I'm never bringing you any more good food again." Huang Rong snatched the large lunchbox, even grabbing the steamed bun from the old rascal's hand. She glared at him angrily. "Oh, Rong'er, I was wrong! Give me back the food and wine! I'm dying of hunger!" The old rascal jumped around Huang Rong. "Hahaha, Rong'er, the scenery on Peach Blossom Island is quite nice. I've been here for several days and haven't had a chance to appreciate it. Give the lunchbox to the old rascal. He's always so outspoken, don't take him too seriously. Show me around while you have time," Yang Liming laughed, taking Rong'er's hand. He wanted to enjoy some time alone with Rong'er and didn't want the old rascal as a third wheel. He'd rather let him eat there slowly, lest he bring his wares along. Huang Rong had come to meet Yang Liming anyway. Hearing his words, she ignored the old rascal's earlier ramblings, smiled, and replied, "Okay!" She then took Yang Liming's arm and walked out. Seeing the two about to leave, the old rascal was about to follow. But Yang Liming suddenly turned around, a sly smile on his face, and said, "Old rascal, if you want to hear the story of 'Four Looms, Mandarin Ducks Weaving a Pair to Fly Together,' then just follow me and Rong'er." "Ah! Don't tell me, don't tell me! How did you know?" The old rascal jumped back as if he'd seen a ghost, his face filled with dread. "Hahaha, who told that guy to like talking in his sleep?" Yang Liming walked out triumphantly, leaving behind the old rascal with a regretful expression. (Regarding his sleep-talking) Yang Liming and Huang Rong enjoyed a sweet stroll on Peach Blossom Island. Huang Rong skipped and hopped ahead, singing a tune, while Yang Liming followed behind, listening contentedly. A harmonious and beautiful atmosphere of love filled the air. Reaching a beach, Yang Liming embraced Huang Rong from behind, saying, "Rong'er, I have something good for you. How about it as a betrothal gift?" Huang Rong blushed and lightly punched his chest with her small fist, muttering, "Who wants your betrothal gift? I never said I'd marry you now. Nonsense! I hate you!" A woman saying "I hate you" means she likes you—this is a simple truth. Yang Liming took her small fist and kissed her cheek, laughing, "If you don't want it, I'll give it to someone else." "You dare! Give it to me!" "Huang Rong bit her lip and glared at him. Yang Liming had expected her to say that. He reached into his robes and pulled out a small brocade box. Opening the lid, he saw a small, round ball, slightly smaller than a pigeon egg, lying on the brocade inside. It was dark in color and unremarkable, yet it emitted a strong medicinal fragrance. "Ah! Where did you get this? This is...?" Huang Rong was shocked just by its appearance. She knew that what Yang Liming held in his hand was definitely not an ordinary thing. She covered her mouth and said, "This is the Great Rejuvenation Pill! It can increase your power. You should eat it now. I'll protect you." Yang Liming said. "What! The Great Rejuvenation Pill!" Huang Rong was the daughter of the Eastern Heretic, so she was naturally knowledgeable and knew very well how precious the Great Rejuvenation Pill was. "No, no, I don't want it. You should eat it yourself." Yang Liming tapped her head and said, "I've already eaten it myself. The Great Rejuvenation Pill only works once for each person. It won't work the second time." Huang Rong didn't doubt his words. Most elixirs only benefit the body once. Taking them again would only make one feel refreshed and invigorated, offering little other benefit. Yang Liming, from the modern era, naturally understood this was because the body develops antibodies. Hearing that he had already used it, Huang Rong took the Great Rejuvenating Pill and swallowed it. She sat down to digest the medicine's effects. Yang Liming placed his hands on her back, channeling his internal energy to assist her. The Great Rejuvenating Pill was indeed a miraculous medicine, with remarkably good effects on those taking it for the first time. An hour later, Huang Rong slowly opened her eyes, feeling the surging power within her body. Her eyes were filled with indescribable joy. She hugged Yang Liming and kissed him on the cheek. "Hehe, Rong'er, you're awake. How was it? Did you gain a lot?" Yang Liming asked Huang Rong while hugging her tightly and teasing her. "Hmm, now even compared to Senior Sister Mei Chaofeng, I wouldn't lose to her." Hearing Yang Liming's words, Huang Rong smiled and waved her little fist. Hehe, seeing Huang Rong's expression, Yang Liming was very pleased. He had previously only thought about protecting his women, forgetting to improve their strength. This was a huge mistake. When they returned to the Ancient Tomb, he would definitely give each of his women a Great Rejuvenation Pill. Five days later, one morning, Yang Liming and Huang Rong were chatting by the sea. These past few days, Huang Rong had been coming out every day to meet Yang Liming. Although Huang Yaoshi knew, he didn't say anything. Or perhaps, as Huang Rong said, he turned a blind eye. Yang Liming, who was enjoying Huang Rong's advances, suddenly had his ears twitch. He heard a hissing sound, like a snake's call, coming from the distance on the sea. He immediately became alert. Ever since his feud with Ouyang Feng, he had been very sensitive to this kind of sound. Turning back to look at the sea, he indeed saw a large ship sailing towards them. "Rong'er, those two idiots, Ouyang Ke and Ouyang Feng, are here." "What? They're already here? Brother Ming, you must teach them a lesson!" Huang Rong had already learned from her father that Ouyang Ke, the nephew of the Western Poison, would also be proposing marriage. That was why her father hadn't yet seen Yang Liming accept his proposal. He wanted to choose the best one between Ouyang Ke and Yang Liming to be his husband. Huang Rong was helpless but didn't care. In her opinion, if Ouyang Ke dared to come, he would definitely be asking for trouble. She had complete confidence in her brother Ming. In fact, not only her, but even Huang Yaoshi didn't think Ouyang Ke was better than Yang Liming. The reason he waited for him to arrive before making a decision was only to give Ouyang Feng face. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Huang Rong and Yang Liming go on their date. In fact, he had already tacitly accepted Yang Liming in his heart. Yang Liming's lips curled up into a smile as he looked at the approaching ship. He said disdainfully, "You overestimate yourself. You dare to compete with me for Rong'er?"

Chapter Sixty-Six: Ouyang Ke's Mental Shadow A dark figure emerged from the woods behind Yang Liming and Huang Rong. Approaching them, he said, "Boy, I haven't interfered with your and Rong'er's affairs these past few days. You should know my feelings. But if you lose today, don't blame me." "Father, Brother Ming could never lose!" Huang Rong pouted at Huang Yaoshi. "Yes, Father-in-law, how could you, the future son-in-law of the dignified Eastern Heretic Huang Yaoshi, possibly lose to such a good-for-nothing? Look at me, so wise and powerful, handsome as Pan An, talented as Song Yu, skilled in martial arts, and accomplished in both literature and martial arts… (omitted) How could you possibly see any reason for me to lose?" Hearing Huang Rong's words, the man began to boast without restraint. Huang Yaoshi simply rolled his eyes, ignoring him. Only Huang Rong rushed up and grabbed his arm, puffing out her pretty nose, saying, "Brother Ming, you're so naughty! Even if what you said is true, you didn't have to say it out loud. What if you embarrass Ouyang Ke to death when he comes later?" "Hehe, that's best, so I don't have to take action later. You stay here with Father-in-law, I'm going to find someone." "What 'someone'? Rong'er doesn't care." Huang Rong heard Yang Liming's words and said. "That won't do. Ouyang Ke has Ouyang Feng to help him with matchmaking, I should find someone too. Otherwise, wouldn't I be embarrassing Father-in-law?" Yang Liming touched Huang Rong's nose, and she ran into the woods behind him to find the Old Urchin. Hong Qigong would have been the most suitable, but he didn't seem to come as he did in the original story. Just as Yang Liming left, Ouyang Feng's large ship docked. First, layers upon layers of green-bodied vipers surged ashore from the ship. Then, a rustling sound came, and Huang Rong looked out. She saw the snakes still surging in, but this time they were no longer green-bodied vipers, but strange snakes with large heads, long tails, and shimmering golden scales. After the golden snakes left, black snakes surged in. On the large lawn... Thousands of snakes shook their heads, their tongues of fire dancing wildly. The snake handlers divided the snake procession into east and west, leaving a path in the middle. Dozens of women in white, their figures graceful and alluring, slowly approached. Several feet behind them, two more figures walked slowly. The first one, dressed in a long white satin robe embroidered with gold thread and holding a folding fan, was none other than Ouyang Ke. However, his face was quite pale, clearly indicating that he had not fully recovered from the injuries he had sustained at the hands of Yang Liming. The second one was tall and imposing, wielding a steel staff, also dressed in white—who else could it be but Ouyang Feng? Huang Rong snorted coldly, "What's the use of such a grand display? I just hate it." Ouyang Ke approached the woods, put away his fan, knelt down, and kowtowed four times to Huang Yaoshi, saying, "Your son-in-law greets Father-in-law, wishing you good health." "Pah! Who's your father-in-law? Look at yourself! You're shameless!" Huang Rong made a face at Ouyang Ke on the ground, scornfully saying. Ouyang Ke was furious, but he immediately forgot his anger and stared at Huang Rong, completely captivated. He swore he had never seen a woman who moved him so deeply. He had once boasted of possessing all the beauties in the world, but compared to the woman before him, they were nothing but a pile of dung. His trip with his uncle to propose marriage was merely a means to learn Huang Yaoshi's skills; the proposal was just a stepping stone. But now, even if it meant immediate death, he would take this beauty before him first. "Rong'er, shut up! How can you be so rude?" Huang Yaoshi helped Ouyang Ke up, greeted Ouyang Feng, and then deliberately spoke coldly to Huang Rong. "Hahaha, Brother Yao, don't be angry. It's just a small misunderstanding between us children," Ouyang Feng stepped forward to persuade Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi wasn't truly angry with Huang Rong; he knew his daughter's temper well enough. Seeing Ouyang Feng's reaction, he readily backed down. “Hehehe, Brother Feng, I’m ashamed, my daughter is too unruly.” He then turned to Huang Rong and said, “Why don’t you thank Uncle Ouyang?” “Thank you, Uncle Ouyang,” Huang Rong said obediently, though she was very reluctant. “Hahaha, I didn’t expect that after almost twenty years, Brother Yao already has such a beautiful daughter.” Ouyang Feng laughed for a while and then said. “Hehehe, Brother Feng, there’s no need to praise her. Your nephew is also quite handsome.” Although Huang Yaoshi said this, no one could hide the pride in his eyes. “Not at all! Is my child worthy of your daughter, brother?” Ouyang Feng said modestly a few times. “This…” Huang Yaoshi hesitated. Seeing his hesitation, Ouyang Feng suddenly slapped his forehead as if he had just realized something. Look at my memory, why didn’t I bring a betrothal gift when I proposed to Brother Yao? "Saying this, he reached into his robes and pulled out a brocade box. Opening the lid, he saw a small, unremarkable yellow sphere, about the size of a pigeon egg, resting on the brocade inside. He smiled at Huang Rong and said, "This 'Tongxi Earth Dragon Pill' comes from the body of a strange beast from the Western Regions and has been refined by me with medicinal herbs. Wearing it will make you immune to all poisons. There's only one like it in the whole world. After you become my niece-in-law, you won't have to fear your uncle's various poisonous snakes and insects. This Earth Dragon Pill is quite useful, but it's not exactly a rare treasure. Your father has roamed the world; what treasures hasn't he seen? My humble country bumpkin's gift is truly embarrassing for him." "Hmph, you do have some self-awareness, knowing it's just a country bumpkin's gift. To be honest, it's quite pathetic to bring something like this out to embarrass yourself." "Who dares to mock me here?" "Ouyang Feng called out to the woods, thinking to himself, 'Why does that voice sound so familiar?' Ouyang Ke, whose face was already quite pale, became even more 'charming' upon hearing that voice. His skin was practically snow-white, only this snow was sickly. He knew he would never forget that voice; it was the owner of that voice who had nearly killed him not long ago. If it weren't for the fact that he had a chest protector placed on his chest that day, even his uncle, with all his abilities, could only arrange his funeral! 'Brother Feng, don't bother with him. He's just an arrogant brat, hiding to the side, being disrespectful to Brother Feng,' Huang Yaoshi naturally recognized Yang Liming. A figure in a blue robe emerged from the woods. 'Brother Ming!' Huang Rong, seeing Brother Ming emerge, immediately ran to his side and hugged his arm, completely ignoring Ouyang Feng and his son. 'Hey, where's the Old Urchin? Why didn't he come over?'" "He peeked his little head behind Yang Liming. "Hmph, don't even mention that guy. When he came with me earlier, he was bragging about how powerful he was. Like he was invincible. He even said he'd teach that old poisoner a lesson. But as soon as we got close and he heard the snake's cries, he turned into a coward. I couldn't even pull him. In the end, I had to come by myself." Yang Liming said angrily, clearly despising the old rascal. "It's you!" Ouyang Feng shouted. "That's right, it's your grandpa. Old Toad didn't scare you, did he?" Yang Liming grinned at Zheng. As the saying goes, enemies are especially hateful when they meet. The two glared at each other with hatred. "Hehehehe, little toad, you're not dead yet. Looks like I didn't hit you hard enough last time! Did you come here today hoping I'd give you another slap in the chest?" "Ouyang Ke broke out in a cold sweat the moment he saw him. If it weren't for his powerful uncle standing in front of him, he probably would have turned and run away. He admitted that ever since he almost died at Yang Liming's hands, he had developed a severe psychological trauma towards Yang Liming. Thinking of that brush with death, he unconsciously took two steps back. (Please vote and favorite, and clicks! For world peace, give them to me. Otherwise, I might do something crazy, like begging on my knees... Brothers, don't waste them, haha!) Chapter Sixty-Seven: What a spendthrift!"

Chapter Sixty-Seven: What a spendthrift! "Hmph, you're still alive, so naturally my Ke'er will be fine." Ouyang Feng subtly shifted his position, blocking Ouyang Ke's path. He was a little afraid; if Yang Liming suddenly attacked again, his nephew might not be as lucky as last time. Last time, Yang Liming had somehow managed to suddenly gain skill comparable to his own. Therefore, he dared not underestimate this person who was even younger than his nephew. "If my father-in-law weren't here today, I would have given you and your son a good beating. I think you'd better run as far away as possible now," Yang Liming said to Ouyang Feng. If he weren't worried about Huang Yaoshi, he would have already made his move. Even if he couldn't kill Ouyang Feng, he would have dealt with Ouyang Ke first. Yang Liming knew Huang Yaoshi quite well from the original story; if he dared to attack his guest in front of him, Huang Yaoshi would not only not help him, but would also make him suffer. That would be far too much of a loss. "Father-in-law! Brother Yao, this..." Ouyang Feng's expression changed as he asked Huang Yaoshi. "You brat, I don't think I've agreed to your proposal yet?" Hearing Ouyang Feng's words, Huang Yaoshi asked Yang Liming with a tense face. Huang Yaoshi and Huang Rong had overheard their conversation and only now realized that Yang Liming and Ouyang Feng knew each other long ago. Judging from their tone, they seemed to have a deep-seated grudge. Ouyang Ke had almost died at Yang Liming's hands. "You brat surnamed Yang, do you know what it means to be a toad trying to eat swan meat?" Knowing that Yang Liming had also come to propose marriage to Huang Yaoshi like the two of them, Ouyang Feng tried his best to attack Yang Liming. Like Yang Liming, he didn't dare to attack in front of Huang Yaoshi. Otherwise, he was certain he would be facing two opponents today. He wasn't that arrogant. "Hahaha, oh dear! Toad, are you referring to your nephew? You certainly have some self-awareness! It seems you've already passed on the Toad Kung Fu to your nephew. Brother Ouyang, now demonstrate it for us!" Hearing Yang Liming's words, Huang Rong burst into laughter. Huang Yaoshi's lips twitched. Who didn't know that Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, was best known for his Toad Kung Fu? Ouyang Feng had truly shot himself in the foot. The uncle and nephew, Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, were furious, their faces almost turning blue. "You!" Ouyang Feng was enraged. He already knew Yang Liming's sharp tongue, so he dared not argue with him further. He snorted heavily and said, "This time, for Brother Yaoshi's sake, I won't hold it against you." He then turned to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Brother Yaoshi, I hope your daughter will accept my betrothal gifts." He then handed Huang Yaoshi the 'Tongxi Dilong Pill,' which could make one immune to all poisons. His eyes were fixed on Yang Liming, as if to say, "Kid, you haven't even brought a matchmaker or betrothal gifts. Let's see how you compete." "Tch, I already told you, your betrothal gifts are trash. You're still showing them off. Don't you know shame?" Yang Liming retorted. "Brother Yang says my betrothal gifts are trash, do you have something better?" Ouyang Ke waved his fan, forcing a smile as he spoke to Yang Liming. Although he was intimidated by Yang Liming, he now knew he had to win Huang Rong's heart. From the moment he saw her, he knew he would likely never be interested in another woman again. "Why, why did I have to see such a perfect woman?" Ouyang Ke roared inwardly. This guy was a womanizer who would risk his life for lust. From how Huang Rong tormented him so badly in the original story, yet he still clung to her without a care in the world, he knew it. "Little toad, you don't believe me when I say yours are trash," Yang Liming scoffed. He also pulled a large box from his robes and handed it to Huang Rong. Upon opening it, a medicinal aroma immediately filled the air. The mere whiff of it was enough to invigorate anyone. "The Great Rejuvenation Pill!" Huang Yaoshi exclaimed in surprise. As a master of pharmacology, it wasn't surprising that he recognized the renowned Great Rejuvenation Pill. He looked at Yang Liming in astonishment. He had long noticed his daughter's recent sudden improvement in martial arts and had wondered about it. Now, seeing the Great Rejuvenation Pill in Yang Liming's hand, he understood. Because only the Great Rejuvenation Pill possessed such a powerful effect in the entire martial arts world. Ouyang Feng felt uneasy the moment Yang Liming produced the Great Rejuvenation Pill. Although his Tongxi Dilong Pill was also precious, Huang Yaoshi and he were both martial artists. For martial artists, while immunity to all poisons was important, the most crucial factor was still the level of martial arts skill. Therefore, the Great Rejuvenation Pill was far more valuable than the Tongxi Dilong Pill. Just as everyone present, except Huang Rong, was marveling at the Great Rejuvenation Pill Yang Liming had produced, Yang Liming uttered something that nearly caused everyone to collapse. "Oh dear, I'm so sorry. I took the wrong one. This stuff isn't much better than what those two toads brought. I'll just get rid of it." Saying this, he picked up the Great Rejuvenating Pill in front of him and popped it into his mouth, crunching it a few times as if it were a snack. As if specifically to humiliate Ouyang Feng and his son, he said, "The taste is not bad, it's alright as a snack!" "Ah!" Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi's mouths gaped open, trying to stop him but it was too late. They seemed to have witnessed something unbelievable. They both felt a series of thunderous sounds before their heads, a dizzying sensation. "A snack?" Ouyang Feng felt truly devastated, realizing for the first time that coming here to propose marriage was a mistake. "Wasteful! Wasteful! I've never seen such wastefulness. For the first time, I feel like I might be a poor man." Huang Yaoshi clenched his fists, trembling all over. He vowed that if this spendthrift didn't give him a proper explanation, he would immediately kick him out of Peach Blossom Island. How dare someone squander such a peerless elixir in front of him, a master alchemist! "Heavens! There are only two or three of those in the entire martial arts world!" Huang Yaoshi said with a forced smile. "Hahaha," Yang Liming scratched his head. He knew from Huang Yaoshi's expression that if he didn't bring out something better than the Great Rejuvenation Pill, Huang Yaoshi would definitely pounce on him and strangle him. Then he would vigorously pound his anus and teach him that wasting was a disgrace. Although he wasted a Great Rejuvenation Pill, seeing the exaggeratedly shocked expressions of the Eastern Heretic and the Western Poison, it was still worth it. After all, the Great Rejuvenation Pill was not expensive for him at all now. "Hehehe, Father-in-law, don't be in such a hurry. I just feel that such a thing is not worthy of being Rong'er's betrothal gift. It's just that seeing those two toads still holding garbage as treasure, I really feel sorry for them!" Yang Liming said to Ouyang Feng and the other man while pretending to reach into his pocket.

In Chapter 68, the distraught Huang Yaoshi, Yang Liming, pretended to reach into his robes and rummage, while mentally yelling at Ouyang Feng and his companion. In reality, he was shouting at Xiao Bai, "Xiao Bai, didn't you say you couldn't conjure any higher-level pills besides the Great Rejuvenation Pill and ordinary healing medicines? Now you have them again? Explain yourself!" Yang Liming was incredibly frustrated. He used to be so proud of himself when he had 50 million energy points. But when he asked Xiao Bai to give him a super pill so he could instantly become a super expert, the little guy told him that it had nothing else; it couldn't conjure anything besides ordinary healing medicines and the Great Rejuvenation Pill. Seeing this, Yang Liming gave up on the idea of magical pills. He couldn't force Xiao Bai to give him one, so he asked it to give him a powerful bloodline. Like a dragon's bloodline, or a superhuman bloodline, or even a sword saint's bloodline. But the little guy told him again that it couldn't give him a bloodline that was too powerful for the time being, saying that his strength wasn't enough and his body couldn't withstand the transformation. It really dampened his spirits. But just now, when he was planning to use the Great Rejuvenation Pill as a betrothal gift, this kid popped into his head triumphantly and said, "Dad, finding Mom is a big deal, don't embarrass yourself with something like the Great Rejuvenation Pill. I have something much better." Trusting the kid, Yang Liming casually ate the Great Rejuvenation Pill and uttered such boastful words. He wanted to put Ouyang Feng and his incredibly arrogant father-in-law down. "Dad, it's not that I didn't want to give you any before, it's just that some pills were sealed. Even if you had the energy, you couldn't get it out," the childish voice of Xiaobai said in Yang Liming's mind. "What! What kind of seal have you unleashed now? Do you want people to live?! What's going on? Why didn't you tell me about this before?" Yang Liming said. "Hehe, it doesn't matter whether Dad tells you or not, besides, you didn't ask me. Ever since I gained energy and awakened, I've been working on breaking the seal, and I've already broken it a little bit." Yang Liming felt dizzy. "You didn't ask me again!" He hated this kid saying that the most. Every time Xiao Bai said that, Yang Liming would feel depressed for a while. "Alright, alright, we'll talk about how you were sealed, or when the seal will be broken, later. First, take out the betrothal gifts. I've been rummaging in my pocket for ages. If I don't take them out soon, my father-in-law might go ballistic." Yang Liming glanced at the impatient crowd. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a warmth in his hand. Based on past experience, he knew the betrothal gifts had appeared. He took them out and looked... Ugh... a blade of grass... Although this blade of grass occasionally emitted a fragrance, and its shape was unique, like a blue dragon, it was still just a blade of grass. "What is this?" Yang Liming and Huang Rong asked together. But Yang Liming only asked in his mind. Xiao Bai rattled off a series of data. The "Dragon's Resurrection Grass" had the effects of "resurrection and eternal youth." As long as the corpse was intact and the time of death was within three hours, it could revive the deceased with the help of a Xiantian-level expert to digest the medicinal power. However, if the person to be resurrected was a powerful individual, they would lose all their power and revert to an ordinary person. This divine-level Dragon's Resurrection Grass couldn't be synthesized with simple energy. Instead, it was originally stored by the Atlanteans in the first layer of the alternate dimension of the Main God Ship. Retrieving it from the first layer of the Main God Ship's alternate dimension required tens of thousands of units of energy. Hiss! Yang Liming gasped. This resurrection grass was too exaggerated! The mere fact of eternal youth alone would probably drive every woman in the world crazy, even willing to risk their lives for it. Of course, this included most men as well. Who wouldn't want themselves or their beloved woman to stay young forever? Even more powerful was the ability to resurrect the dead! Yang Liming was stunned by the effects Xiao Bai reported, failing to notice that it said "retrieve" instead of "conjure." He also didn't hear anything about the first layer of the Main God Ship's alternate dimension. "Hahaha, you brat surnamed Yang, this is the treasure you speak of? It looks like nothing more than a blade of grass. Does cutting it into the shape of a dragon make it a treasure? Or did you pick the wrong one? Hahaha!" Ouyang Feng, seeing Yang Liming pull out a blade of grass, wasn't about to let this opportunity to humiliate him slip by. Huang Yaoshi, standing beside him, was deep in thought. "Hmph, don't laugh. Even a blade of grass from Brother Ming would be a million times better than what you gave me," Huang Rong said to Ouyang Feng. She ran to Yang Liming and took the Dragon's Resurrection Grass. Her joyful expression made it seem like a real treasure. Seeing Huang Rong's expression, Ouyang Ke felt a pang of jealousy, followed by a surge of intense envy. His teeth chattered. He temporarily forgot his fear of Yang Liming, glaring at him coldly. "Ouyang Feng, if you don't recognize a treasure, don't spout nonsense. I won't look down on you, you country bumpkin. Hahaha!" Yang Liming, now sober, looked at Ouyang Feng with disdain, as if he were looking at a clown. (Commenter: This guy has completely forgotten that he himself just lost his "country bumpkin" title.) "Let me tell you, this herb is..." "No need to say anything, I remember now. I read about this in an ancient book." Just as Yang Liming was about to arrogantly explain the effects of the Dragon's Resurrection Herb to this country bumpkin, Huang Yaoshi, who had been deep in thought since he took out the Dragon's Resurrection Herb, suddenly trembled and shouted, "Young Yang, tell me, tell me, the Dragon's Resurrection Herb you're holding can bring me back to life, right?" Huang Yaoshi asked Yang Liming with trembling hands. His expression was a complex mix of hope, excitement, and shock. "Father, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Rong'er!" Huang Rong was startled. She had never seen her father so out of control. Her father had always looked like a celestial being since he was a child. "Young man, tell me," Huang Yaoshi comforted Huang Rong's head and then said to Yang Liming. "It's Father-in-law! This is the Dragon's Resurrection Grass, capable of bringing the dead back to life!" Yang Liming exclaimed in admiration. His father-in-law truly lived up to his title of "Eastern Heretic." A prodigy of this era, he possessed literary talent, martial arts skills, esoteric arts, astronomy, and geography. While others were already accomplished with mastery of one thing, he was proficient in everything. Now, he even knew about the Dragon's Resurrection Grass, a cultivation-related item. He truly deserved the title Yang Liming had bestowed upon him when reading *The Legend of the Condor Heroes*. Hong Qigong, though a great hero, was a glutton and a drunkard; Ouyang Feng was ruthless and greedy; Yideng was too compassionate. Only Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, had no weaknesses. He was exceptionally intelligent, aloof as a pine tree, cold and hard as iron, disregarding etiquette and contempt for fame and fortune. Of course, if his devotion to his wife and love for his daughter were considered weaknesses, then Yang Liming had nothing to say. Although Yang Liming had never met his nominal master, Wang Chongyang, in Yang Liming's opinion, aside from martial arts, no matter what the Eastern Heretic was, he wouldn't lose to him, and might even be superior in many ways. "Good, good, it really is it! Hahaha!" Huang Yaoshi laughed heartily upon receiving Yang Liming's reply. Yang Liming and Huang Rong exchanged glances, for they had never seen Huang Yaoshi so happy since they left home. "Ah Heng, Ah Heng, you're saved!" Only when Huang Yaoshi uttered these words amidst his laughter did Yang Liming understand why he was so happy, and he almost shed tears. "Father-in-law, the Dragon's Resurrection Grass can only save those who have been dead for less than three hours." He thought for a moment and felt he should remind Huang Rong's father, otherwise, the feeling of rising from the highest heaven to suddenly falling wouldn't be pleasant. "Of course I know," Huang Yaoshi waved his hand, but he was still very happy, which puzzled Yang Liming.

Chapter Sixty-Nine: Martial Arts Competition Without Internal Force "Young Yang, since you and Rong'er are so in love, I won't play the bad guy. Rong'er has almost driven me crazy with complaints these past few days. I was going to test you a little more, but considering your betrothal gifts, I plan to let you and Rong'er get married tomorrow." "What!" Yang Liming, Ouyang Feng, and Ouyang Ke all exclaimed upon hearing Huang Yaoshi's sudden words. Yang Liming hadn't expected that he could conquer Huang Yaoshi with just a betrothal gift. He, who had prepared to "get intimate" with Ouyang Ke, felt like he'd thrown a powerful punch into empty air. Overall, though, he was still very happy. Ouyang Feng, however, hadn't expected that Huang Yaoshi would so ruthlessly declare his nephew's "death sentence" just because of a betrothal gift of dubious authenticity. Ouyang Ke's face turned pale, but he remained meek and dared not speak to Huang Yaoshi. "Brother Yao! How can this be? Didn't you promise me you'd give Ke'er a chance to propose? Is it all because of that brat surnamed Yang, and that Dragon's Resurrection Grass whose authenticity is unknown? Please reconsider!" Ouyang Feng said anxiously to Huang Yaoshi. "Hmph, Brother Feng, are you saying this Dragon's Resurrection Grass is fake?" Huang Yaoshi said angrily to Ouyang Feng. The Dragon's Resurrection Grass was his last hope to save his wife. Ouyang Feng's words implied, "You're dreaming if you think you can save your wife." How could he not be angry? "I didn't mean that. Brother Yao, just say it straight, can my nephew be your son-in-law?" Ouyang Feng's smile had vanished. However, he knew this was Huang Yaoshi's territory and didn't dare to be too arrogant. Huang Yaoshi glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "Brother Feng is right, I didn't think it through. Since my nephew Ouyang has come to my Peach Blossom Island, I, Huang Yaoshi, naturally can't let him make a wasted trip." "How about I let him have a match with that kid Yang?" After all, Ouyang Feng was someone of equal renown to him. Huang Yaoshi didn't want to easily make an enemy of him. Although he and Yang Liming could easily defeat him two-on-one, if Yang Liming was determined to escape, it would be difficult to stop him. Besides, how could he attack a guest who had come to visit him? "Then what does Brother Yao want to compete in?" Ouyang Feng asked, frowning, while the others pricked up their ears, waiting for Huang Yaoshi's answer. "Since we are all martial artists, of course we should settle this with a martial arts contest." Hearing Huang Yaoshi's reply, Huang Rong laughed, pointing at Ouyang Ke, "Even if that little toad trained for a hundred years, he would never be a match for my brother Ming." She also imitated Yang Liming's way of addressing Ouyang Ke. Ouyang Feng's expression changed; having his nephew fight Yang Liming was tantamount to sending his nephew to his death. It was blatant favoritism. He was about to express his dissatisfaction when Huang Yaoshi interrupted him. "I know Brother Feng will accuse me of favoritism, after all, their martial arts are far inferior. Even Yang is no less skilled than you or me. If I were to let them fight directly, it would indeed be favoritism. However, my duel is one where neither fighter is allowed to use internal energy. They must rely solely on their physical strength." "Using internal energy means losing." Ouyang Feng thought this method was fair enough, so he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Yao." While innate masters who cannot use internal energy are stronger than ordinary people, their strength is only limited. Their White Camel Manor's martial arts lean towards a more forceful and powerful style. Therefore, without using internal energy, they have a slight advantage over other martial artists. That's why Ouyang Feng didn't feel Huang Yaoshi was being unfair; in fact, he felt Huang Yaoshi was favoring his uncle and nephew. Huang Yaoshi was probably secretly pleased. However, if he knew that Yang Liming's physical abilities were already five times that of an ordinary person before he started practicing martial arts, he would probably want to bang his head against a wall. "Ke'er, if you want to marry that girl, don't be afraid." Ouyang Feng knew his nephew was afraid of Yang Liming, so he prepared him mentally beforehand. "Uncle, I'm not afraid." Ouyang Ke gritted his teeth, glancing guiltily at Yang Liming. Then, looking at her fair skin and beautiful face, a surge of longing welled up inside him. He decided to fight Yang Liming to the death for Huang Rong. Meanwhile, Huang Yaoshi approached Yang Liming and whispered in his ear, "Boy, I promised Ouyang Feng I'd give Ouyang Ke a chance, so I can't break my word. Don't disappoint me so Rong'er can live happily in the future. I know you're much stronger than most." "Hehe, Father-in-law, don't worry, I promise I won't commit suicide for love." Yang Liming chuckled inwardly. Huang Yaoshi was somewhat biased towards him. It wasn't surprising that he knew he was stronger than most. After all, Huang Rong had spent a considerable amount of time with him and had discovered some secrets. It was just that the girl was too clever to say much. "Pah! Who wants to commit suicide for you?" Huang Rong, seeing his nonsense, stomped her foot shyly and pinched his waist hard. "Ouch, Rong'er, have mercy!" "Yang Liming called out a few times, pretending to be serious, and grabbed Huang Rong's small hand. "Alright, it's getting late, young Yang and nephew Ouyang, let's hurry up and have our match. I'll say it one last time, you're not allowed to intentionally harm each other. Otherwise, you'll lose the match." Huang Yaoshi pulled the two of them apart and said to the crowd. He wanted to finish quickly so he could test the effects of the Dragon's Resurrection Grass. He was willing to sell his life to Yang Liming as long as it could save his wife. "Then let's hurry up and have our match, so we can get rid of these idle people. I can become in-laws with Brother Yao sooner." Ouyang Feng said arrogantly. "Old toad, don't get too cocky. Even if I don't use my internal energy, I'm still much stronger than your little toad." Yang Liming said sarcastically. "Brother Ming, you must teach this little toad a lesson. Let him know that he's a toad trying to eat swan meat." "Huang Rong chimed in, waving her little fists. "I know. Little darling, just wait to be the bride. Hahaha," Yang Liming replied with a relaxed and confident expression. "Ouyang Ke, are you ready?" Yang Liming looked at him like he was a clown. His expression clearly showed that he didn't take him seriously at all. It wasn't that he was arrogant, but if it wasn't about internal strength and only physical strength, he didn't think anyone in the entire Legend of the Condor Heroes world was stronger than him, let alone Ouyang Ke. "This time, I will definitely repay you for all the humiliation you gave me before." "I'm definitely not afraid of you!" Ouyang Ke said with a ferocious expression. He had been burning with jealousy watching Huang Rong being so intimate with the person in front of him while she kept making sarcastic remarks to him. Anyway, neither of them could use their internal energy. Who was afraid of whom? He suppressed his fear of Yang Liming and suddenly ran towards Yang Liming, throwing a punch at Yang Liming's nose. He didn't use his internal energy at all. Because he and Yang Liming both knew that in front of masters like Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, even a slight exertion of internal energy would be detected. He figured that even if neither of them used their internal energy, they weren't very confident of defeating Yang Liming. So this punch also carried a hint of a sneak attack, a sudden attack that caught the enemy off guard, hoping to make his opponent's eyes swollen and nose cracked, and vent his pent-up anger. He hoped to gain the upper hand. Unexpectedly, Yang Liming simply turned his body slightly and dodged the punch, lazily... Yang yawned and threw a punch at Ouyang Ke's chest. With a loud thud, the punch landed squarely on Ouyang Ke's left chest, accompanied by a cracking sound. Even as Yang Liming's fist struck his chest, Ouyang Ke knew the opponent's strength was immense. Although it contained no internal energy, it could still severely injure an unsuspecting late-stage acquired martial arts master. If he didn't use his internal energy to resist, his heart and lungs would be shattered by the force of the punch. He hurriedly leaped backward, gathering his internal energy in his chest. However, this still resulted in a slight fracture of one rib. But his reaction was timely, and the injury wasn't too serious. He flew straight up to the bamboo pavilion, staggered a few steps, and then landed on the ground. Yang Liming secretly regretted it. If Ouyang Ke had gathered his internal energy a little later, this punch could have kept him bedridden for a year or two. Now, he only needed a week to fully recover. "Ouyang Ke, you've already lost," Yang Liming said to Ouyang Ke, who had already been helped up by Ouyang Feng. Huang Rong clapped her hands in delight, "Good, good!" "Bouncing and hopping."

Chapter 70: Huang Rong, mother of Ouyang Ke, clapped her hands with great joy, "Good, good!" She jumped up and down, making faces at Ouyang Ke. Ouyang Ke was greatly shocked, looking as if the sky had fallen. He was lifeless. Ouyang Feng felt a pang of heartache. He was even more furious at Huang Rong's gloating. "You brat, my Ke'er did all this for you! How can you do this?" "Who told him to do this for me? Did I ask him to do this for me? Who told him to shamelessly come and propose marriage?" Huang Rong said dismissively. "Old toad, you'd better take your precious son and get out of here. Today, for my father-in-law's sake, I'll spare your and Ouyang Ke's lives. Oh, right, if I almost forgot to tell you a story, it's about someone seducing his sister-in-law, committing incest, and fathering an illegitimate child. It's said in the Western Regions..." Yang Liming suddenly remembered this big gossip about Ouyang Feng that he hadn't yet spread around. Before he leaves Peach Blossom Island, let's smear some more urine on his face. "Shut up!" Ouyang Feng instantly lunged at Yang Liming, his steel staff slamming down on him. He was furious; although Yang Liming was referring to someone, even a fool would know he was talking about Ouyang Feng. Seeing the surrounding servants (the mute servants of Peach Blossom Island and the snake-like figures leading the wedding procession brought by Ouyang Feng) and Huang Yaoshi looking interested, he grew anxious. He couldn't care less about Huang Yaoshi anymore; he had to teach Yang Liming a lesson first and shut him up. "Good!" Yang Liming shouted, grabbing the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword he had already taken out and striking the iron staff. (This kid was well-prepared for Ouyang Feng and Yang Liming's "malicious intentions"!) Yang Liming was no longer the same as before; how could Ouyang Feng just crush him like that? Unless Dugu Qiubai were resurrected, it wouldn't be much of a deal. With a loud "clang," the Xuan Tie Heavy Sword deflected the direction of Ouyang Feng's iron staff, sending dust flying. The swords separated, and Ouyang Feng staggered back three steps, his arm numb. Yang Liming didn't gain any advantage either, instead retreating two steps more than Ouyang Feng. It was clear from this exchange that Ouyang Feng had a slight edge in skill. However, Yang Liming wasn't worried at all. Although regardless of skill level, the difference in skill was crucial to the outcome of a battle, when two people... When the difference in strength isn't significant, this decisive factor can be narrowed or even surpassed through special skills. Yang Liming, gripping his heavy sword, simultaneously drew a longsword from his waist. A flash of bloodlust appeared in his eyes, and his killing intent exploded forth. This sent a chill down the spine of his target, Ouyang Feng, whose momentum instantly weakened. Yang Liming pressed his advantage, spinning his heavy sword and unleashing a left-hand slash towards Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng was no ordinary opponent. Although Yang Liming's Asura Demon Eye, activated by his innate-level power, had some effect on him, it wasn't very significant. He had already regained his senses when Yang Liming's heavy sword struck. Ouyang Feng dodged repeatedly, blocking the attack, only to find that... Yang Liming attacked him, and Huang Yaoshi showed no intention of stopping him. Huang Yaoshi immediately realized that Yang Liming was using this opportunity to observe his strength. Thinking this, he initially intended to hold back, preventing Huang Yaoshi from probing him thoroughly. However, after a few exchanges with Yang Liming, he realized how ridiculous his idea of holding back was. He was lucky if he could avoid being defeated by Yang Liming even if he used his full strength. Yang Liming wielded a heavy sword in one hand and an ordinary longsword in the other. One hand wielded the heavy sword with wide, sweeping movements, while the other wielded the exquisitely refined Dugu Nine Swords. It was truly bizarre. He had completely compensated for his weaker strength with this method, and even seemed poised to turn the tables. Seeing this outcome, Yang Liming… He was happy, as he hadn't used his explosive skill yet. He was still holding back. If he used it, he was absolutely confident he could kill Ouyang Feng. But he still felt he should only use it as a last resort. After all, even if he could kill Ouyang Feng, he would be seriously injured by the explosive skill. Last time, he was lucky to have encountered Hong Qigong, who even went to great lengths to heal him. Otherwise, he would have died long ago. Moreover, Yang Liming knew that Huang Yaoshi would never let him kill Ouyang Feng. That guy still valued his reputation very much. Huang Yaoshi was increasingly surprised. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking, "I have diligently cultivated on Peach Blossom Island for many years, and I heard that Ouyang Feng's Toad Stance was crippled by Wang Chongyang. I originally thought that after Wang Chongyang's death, my martial arts were the best in the world, but who knew that the old poisoner would take a different path and cultivate such respectable and formidable skills again! He is no less than me. And that Yang kid is even more terrifying. I only told him to surpass me within two years to amuse him." However, unexpectedly, after only nine months, they had already subtly suppressed the old poison master. Ouyang Ke and Huang Rong were both concerned, hoping one of them would win quickly. They watched nervously as the two constantly moved around the arena. Both fought with lightning speed, the sonic booms from their internal energy clashes causing the servants present to desperately cover their ears. Even Huang Rong and Ouyang Ke, who had watched for a while, felt dizzy. After all, there was a qualitative difference between the innate and acquired levels. Even a master at the peak of the acquired level would have no chance against a newly entered innate level expert. In the blink of an eye, dozens more moves had passed. Huang Yaoshi had roughly grasped the current strength of Ouyang Feng and Yang Liming, and said, "Young Yang, Brother Feng, please stop!" This shout, imbued with considerable internal energy, caused Yang Liming and Ouyang Feng to withdraw their weapons immediately upon contact and retreat simultaneously. Yang Liming shrugged helplessly as soon as he stopped, and smiled at Huang Yaoshi, "Father-in-law, I'm almost winning!" Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, indicating that it was impossible. "You brat, you don't know your place. If it weren't for Brother Feng's leniency towards a junior like you, how could you have held out this long?" Huang Yaoshi gave Ouyang Feng a way out. "Tch!" Yang Liming realized that his future father-in-law was actually quite thick-skinned. How come he hadn't noticed before? "Kid, we'll see," Ouyang Feng said to Yang Liming. "Old toad, you've said what I wanted to say." Seeing that there was no point in staying any longer, and considering that Yang Liming's appearance would only make things more dangerous if he lingered, Ouyang Feng immediately cupped his hands and said, "Brother Yaoshi, I'll take my leave now." After saying that, he led Ouyang Ke, who was looking sadly at Huang Rong, and his subordinates, and hurriedly turned to leave. Suddenly, Huang Yaoshi spoke up, "Brother Feng, wait!" Ouyang Feng paused, his heart tightening. "Could it be that he thinks I can't even handle that brat surnamed Yang, and wants to keep me here?" He turned around with a serious expression and said, "Brother Yaoshi, is there anything else you need to teach me?" Actually, Ouyang Feng was completely judging others by his own standards. Huang Yaoshi was so arrogant; how could he be so presumptuous? He sensed Ouyang Feng's tension and felt a surge of satisfaction. He smiled and said, "I dare not presume to teach you, but this Tongxi Dilong Pill, which can make one immune to all poisons, is truly unworthy of my humble offering. Please take it back, Brother Feng." Ouyang Feng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. He thought to himself, "It seems Huang Yaoshi is still the same arrogant Huang Yaoshi as before." After taking back the Tongxi Dilong Pill, Ouyang Feng comforted the gloomy-faced Ouyang Ke, "Don't be sad. Uncle will definitely find you a better woman than her. Let's go now." ”而在旁边的黄药师在听到他的话以后，脸色立刻就变得有点难看了起来。想找比我女儿更加好的女人恐怕你找了全世界也休想找到。!!目送欧阳锋那高挂双头怪蛇旗帜的大船远去，黄药师对高兴的嘻嘻哈哈的杨立名和黄蓉道。!!“你们两个小家伙，现在可开心了？不过蓉儿现在可还不可以嫁给杨小子”!!“什么！”杨立名和黄蓉脸色大变。“岳父大人你不会还想着我当初说的要取蓉儿就要揍你一顿那句话吧。如果蓉儿和你都不介意的话，我也不会介意的。”杨立名眼珠转了转道。!!“你敢。”黄药师两父女同时道。“臭小子，你还真敢说，聘礼呢？“黄药师又道。!!“哦原来是这个，早说嘛。害我和蓉儿宝贝紧张了半天。 Yang Liming handed the Dragon's Resurrection Grass, which he had received from Huang Rong, to Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi, forcing himself to remain calm, accepted it, but Yang Liming and Huang Rong could tell from his trembling hands that his heart was far from at peace. "Yes, I can't be mistaken. This is the Dragon's Resurrection Grass. Haha, Heng is saved!" Huang Yaoshi carefully examined the betrothal gift in his hand and laughed heartily. "Father, were you telling the truth just now? Rong'er can see Mother again?" Huang Rong asked her father excitedly, half-believing. She had initially thought that her father's claim that her brother's betrothal gift could save their mother was just an excuse to favor her brother. After all, she knew that her mother had died not long after her birth—more than fifteen years had passed. "Of course it's true, Rong'er and Yang boy, you are now my son-in-law, Huang Yaoshi's son-in-law, no longer an outsider. I'll take you to meet your mother-in-law, Rong'er's mother." "Father-in-law, actually this Dragon's Resurrection Grass can only save people who have been dead for less than three hours. And Mother-in-law seems to have already...!" "I know what you're going to say." Huang Yaoshi sighed, looking up at the sky. Rong'er's mother is not completely dead yet... (Dear brothers, sisters-in-law, uncles, aunts, little brothers, and little sisters, please give me your votes, collections, and clicks, let me float and float happily!)

Chapter 71: Resurrection. Huang Yaoshi led Yang Liming and Huang Rong into the peach blossom grove. Upon reaching Huang Rong's mother's grave, Huang Yaoshi activated the mechanism. As the tombstone slowly moved aside, revealing a stone-paved passage, he turned to Yang Liming and Huang Rong, saying, "Come in together. Rong'er, your mother is inside. I thought she would sleep there forever." Huang Yaoshi's expression was complex, seemingly helpless at his inability to save his wife. However, a glance at the resurrection herb in his hand instantly brightened his expression, and he led the way into the tomb. Yang Liming and Huang Rong exchanged glances and followed Huang Yaoshi inside. "Father, wait for me..." Huang Rong deftly appeared beside Huang Yaoshi, tugging at his sleeve, looking him up and down. Her mother had died shortly after her birth, and she had never truly seen her. Therefore, she was anxious. Yang Liming was quite familiar with the tomb chamber. Although it wasn't as large as the Tomb of the Living Dead on Zhongnan Mountain, it still felt like a considerable undertaking, and he secretly admired Huang Yaoshi's skill. As they proceeded through the passage, the cold intensified, as if they had entered an ice cellar. An ordinary person would never be able to come here; even if they didn't freeze to death, they would definitely fall seriously ill. Fortunately, the three who entered were all martial arts masters. Yang Liming silently circulated his Innate Skill to dispel the cold, thinking that according to Huang Yaoshi's earlier words, his wife must have been kept alive by some special method. This extreme cold must be one of Huang Yaoshi's methods to protect his wife. After all, in modern society, there are already methods to freeze a critically ill person at extremely low temperatures to preserve their life and await later treatment. Yang Liming sighed, admiring his father-in-law even more. If Huang Yaoshi lived in modern society, he would definitely be a genius, combining the skills of a scientist, writer, astronomer, geographer, mechanic, and physician. Even more astonishing is that he was only a person from ancient times. "It's so cold here, there must be a lot of ice inside, right? I really don't know how my father-in-law managed to get all this ice here without it melting," Yang Liming thought curiously. Upon entering the tomb chamber, he was greeted by countless rare treasures. Pearls, jade, and agate gleamed softly under the lights. There were also countless strange and wonderful flowers and plants, exuding a delicate fragrance. It was a sight to behold, instantly elevating his spirits. Of course, if it weren't so cold. "Grandma, this cheap father-in-law of mine is really rich! Looks like I won't need to spend energy points to transform gold anymore!" (Young Yang shamelessly claimed Huang Yaoshi's wealth as his own. He showed signs of becoming a full-time gigolo.) When he reached the innermost part, Yang Liming looked around. To his surprise, there wasn't a single piece of ice in the entire tomb chamber. How did Huang Yaoshi manage to make it so cold? Huang Rong, however, wasn't surprised. Her father had known her for her many tricks since childhood. Huang Yaoshi pulled back a felt curtain, revealing a white jade coffin. The entire coffin was pure white, radiating a chilling aura. Carved with dragons and phoenixes, it clearly belonged to a member of the royal family of some unknown era, which Huang Yaoshi, like Bu Jingyun, had forcibly taken to protect his wife. The intense coldness of the tomb chamber seemed primarily due to this white jade coffin. Huang Yaoshi gently stroked the coffin, his affection as tender as if caressing a lover, making Yang Liming's scalp tingle. Huang Yaoshi softly said, "Aheng, Aheng, I've brought our son-in-law and daughter to see you. Soon, Brother Yao will wake you up so you can see our daughter has grown up. Let her see her mother too." "Father, what are you doing? Quickly let Mother eat Brother Ming's Dragon's Resurrection Grass! Let her wake up quickly!" Huang Rong was anxious, pacing back and forth. Anyone who knew their mother, dead for over a decade, was about to be resurrected would find it impossible to remain calm. Yang Liming stepped forward and took her small hand. "Rong'er, don't worry, your mother will definitely come back to life." While reassuring Huang Rong, he inwardly asked Xiao Bai, "How is it? Is she going to live?" "Yes, Dad, I've already scanned the person in the white jade coffin with bio-waves. She still has half a breath left, but all her life energy has been exhausted. If it weren't for your miraculous father-in-law, she would probably have died sixteen years ago. Even so, having been forced to breathe for fifteen years, she's almost completely drained, her pulse and blood have almost stopped. If it weren't for you appearing, Dad, and giving her the Dragon's Resurrection Grass to replenish her life energy and prolong her life, it's questionable whether she could even survive this year." Hearing Xiaobai's answer, Yang Liming breathed a sigh of relief. He roughly understood that if Huang Yaoshi's wife really died this year, Huang Yaoshi might actually board that damned "funeral boat" and commit suicide for love. His precious Rong'er would be devastated. Although he didn't seem to seek death again in the original story, who knew if he would now? "Hah!" Huang Yaoshi pushed open the white jade coffin with both hands, revealing a peerless beauty inside. She had a high bun, slightly upturned eyebrows, red lips, and skin as white and tender as cream. She was absolutely a peerless beauty. Yang Liming's mouth dropped open, not because he saw a peerless beauty, but mainly because the woman looked so much like Huang Rong. Moreover, she didn't seem to be much older than Huang Rong. People would believe she was Huang Rong's older sister. He thought about how he would have to call this woman who looked almost younger than him. Calling her "Mother-in-law" made Yang Liming feel a little annoyed. Actually, not only Yang Liming, but even Huang Rong was startled by her mother's appearance. Although she had been here before, she had never opened the white jade coffin and therefore had never seen her mother's true face. She was so young! Actually, Yang Liming and his sister Rong'er were making a fuss over nothing. Huang Rong's mother had been sleeping in the ice coffin for almost her entire life since giving birth to Huang Rong at around 18. Although sixteen years had passed, this was precisely why her body's timeline remained frozen sixteen years in the past. "Father-in-law, quickly feed Mother-in-law the resurrection herb, or things will be terrible." Yang Liming understood that opening the ice coffin would accelerate the loss of Huang Rong's mother's life energy. Huang Yaoshi nodded and placed the Resurrection Grass into his wife's mouth. The Resurrection Grass, as expected of a divine medicine, melted instantly upon entering Ah Heng's body, requiring no conscious effort to swallow. After entering Ah Heng's body, her body began to tremble, quickly becoming more and more violent, and her body temperature, which had been almost ice-cold, began to rise and become increasingly hot. "Father-in-law, please help digest the medicinal power," Yang Liming said, stepping forward. Actually, Huang Yaoshi had already placed his hand on his wife's back without him saying so. After all, without someone to channel the powerful, life-saving medicinal power, his wife would likely explode and die soon. "Young Yang, you come and help your mother-in-law channel the medicinal power too." Huang Yaoshi thought for a moment and still felt it wasn't safe for him to be alone. So he called Yang Liming, a master of innate cultivation like himself. He dared not be careless with his wife. Upon hearing this, Yang Liming didn't hesitate and stepped forward, placing his palm on his mother-in-law's back. Two streams of innate true energy flowed continuously through Ah Heng's body, helping to digest the medicinal power of the resurrection herb. An hour passed, and slowly Yang Liming felt that the medicinal power in his mother-in-law's body was almost used up, and her face began to become rosy and radiant, showing obvious signs of improvement. Her vitality began to recover. Just as she was about to finish her practice with Huang Yaoshi, she suddenly felt a soft body enter her arms. Then her nose was touched by something soft, followed by a wet and soft sensation on her left cheek. Then the wet and soft sensation moved to her lips. Yang Liming quickly looked down and saw a blurry but beautiful face pressed against his face, beautiful lips kissing his lips incessantly. She was still groggily calling out, "Brother Yao, I want it!" She seemed desperately thirsty and unsatisfied. Her hands were groping her body, clearly trying to take off her clothes. Although they were too close and his eyes were too focused to see clearly, Yang Liming knew that the beautiful face he couldn't see clearly was his mother-in-law. Yang Liming was shocked and quickly pushed her away. Although his mother-in-law was indeed very beautiful, he knew even more that if he didn't react quickly, he would be in serious trouble. Because Huang Yaoshi and his wife were both watching with wide eyes. It was only then that he remembered Xiaobai's warning in his mind that people revived by the Dragon's Resurrection Grass would be overcome with lust upon waking, because the Dragon's Resurrection Grass was the essence of the dragon, and dragons were inherently lustful. After pushing his mother-in-law away, Yang Liming indeed saw Huang Yaoshi looking at him with a murderous expression. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Haha, Father-in-law, you and Mother-in-law can chat slowly. Rong'er and I will go out first." Then, pulling up Huang Rong, who was staring blankly and incredulously at him and her mother who had just woken up, he fled as if his life depended on it. He had already seen his mother-in-law clinging to his father-in-law, who was fuming at how his son-in-law had taken advantage of him. "Not suitable for children, not suitable for children, I can't corrupt the pure Rong'er sister," Yang Liming thought to himself. "Is my mother enthusiastic?" Just as they left the fake tomb, Huang Rong's soft voice rang in Yang Liming's ears. "Yes, yes, my mother-in-law is really too enthusiastic," he said, completely oblivious.The moment the words left his mouth, he knew he was in trouble. Sure enough, a sharp pain in his waist triggered the woman's signature move. "Really! So, Brother Ming, you enjoyed it?" A bloodcurdling scream echoed from Peach Blossom Island, as if someone's anus had been violated. Even the old rascal sleeping nearby shuddered. (As always, uncles, brothers, little brothers, and little sisters, please vote and add to your favorites!)

Chapter 72: Huang Rong's First Time (This chapter is a bit longer because it focuses on Huang Rong's first time. After all, she is a longed-for yet unattainable wish in the hearts of all Condor Heroes fans.) "Old Urchin, I'm back!" Yang Liming, carrying a large amount of food and wine, led Huang Rong by the hand back to the cave where the Old Urchin was. His parents-in-law were busy trying to conceive, so he and Huang Rong naturally had to stay away. "Where did you go just now?" Upon hearing his words, Zhou Botong immediately jumped out and noticed what he was holding: "Hey? Miss Rong'er is here too. What's that in your hand?" "See for yourself," Yang Liming handed the items to Zhou Botong. "Wow! Roast goose, braised beef, wine, haha, I, the Old Urchin, love it!" Zhou Botong said excitedly. "It's rare that you would think to bring these things to me. It's not for nothing that I've taught you so many skills these past few days." Zhou Botong patted Yang Liming's shoulder, his face full of gratitude. "Hey, Old Rascal, if you're going to thank someone, you should thank me. I made all of this," Huang Rong said, waving her little fist. "Haha, same to you. Anyway, you're my brother's little wife, so thanking him is the same as thanking you," the Old Rascal said while eating. Watching the Old Rascal diligently working on the food, Yang Liming took Huang Rong's hand and quietly walked out. "Brother Ming, I...I..." "What?" Yang Liming asked, looking at the hesitant Huang Rong. Huang Rong sighed and said, "Although I didn't have a mother when I was little, I dreamed of her countless times. In my dreams, she was always so kind and beautiful. Just now, I finally saw my mother, but..." "But what? Your mother came back to life. Isn't that good?" Yang Liming asked. Actually, he knew that although Huang Rong, who had never had a mother since childhood, was happy to suddenly have one, she was also a little unaccustomed to it. "Of course it's not bad, Rong'er is very happy. But although she looks a lot like the mother in my dream, she's too young. She seems to be about the same age as Rong'er. Rong'er wants to call her 'Mom,' but I'm afraid I won't be able to say it later." Huang Rong said with a rare touch of melancholy. "Thump!" "Ouch! What are you doing?" Huang Rong rubbed her head, which had been hit, and looked at her lover who had just ambushed her. "What! Who told you to make trouble for yourself when you have no worries? It's clearly your mother, why can't you say it?" Yang Liming looked at the little girl with amusement. "Hehe, it seems so. Rong'er is really overthinking it. Tell me, Brother Ming, do you think I'm prettier or my mother is prettier?" "Of course, my Rong'er is prettier." Yang Liming pinched Huang Rong's nose. This little jealous pot was just jealous because her mother-in-law accidentally kissed her. Actually, to be honest, the two of them are both stunning beauties. But Yang Liming wouldn't be stupid enough to say that. Seemingly satisfied with Yang Liming's answer, she took his hand and said, "Let's go swimming!" Yang Liming looked up and realized that they had unknowingly arrived at the beach of Peach Blossom Island. "Okay!" Yang Liming was delighted. Wasn't it obvious that a man and a woman swimming together was meant to give him the upper hand? Huang Rong had grown up on Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea, and she spent her free time swimming in the sea. Swimming was one of her greatest hobbies. Huang Rong's mother was overjoyed and asked Yang Liming, "Brother Ming, can you swim?" Yang Liming shook his head. Of course he could swim! He just wanted his little sister Rong'er to teach him so he could get some benefits. He used to play in the river with his classmates when he was a child. But even if he couldn't swim, he could learn quickly because he had already reached the Innate Stage and could already perform basic internal breathing. Although he couldn't maintain it for very long, he could easily stay underwater for a minute or even longer without breathing. Huang Rong jumped quickly down, and Yang Liming followed closely behind. Huang Rong took Yang Liming's hand and said, "Brother Ming, let me teach you how to swim!" She was very excited. Yang Liming nodded and immediately entered the water with Huang Rong. The two played in the water. Although Yang Liming could swim, he was far inferior to Huang Rong, a master swimmer. Huang Rong taught Yang Liming some techniques for hand and foot movements in the water. Using his internal energy, Yang Liming quickly mastered everything Huang Rong taught him. Before long, he could swim as nimbly as Huang Rong. The two frolicked in the water for most of the day. Then, Huang Rong called out sweetly from ahead, "Brother Ming, come and catch me!" With that, she plunged into the water. Yang Liming laughed and chased after Huang Rong, quickly catching up thanks to his superior skill. He pulled the beauty into his arms. "Where do you think you're going to run to?" Huang Rong pouted and said coquettishly, "Your martial arts are far superior to mine. You're bullying me!" Huang Rong's clothes were soaked through and clung tightly to her body, revealing her exquisite figure to Yang Liming. Her face was delicate, her skin like smooth jade, and her breasts formed a perfect curve. Yang Liming felt a surge of heat. The yang energy of his innate skill surged within him again, and he could no longer restrain himself. Taking advantage of Huang Rong's momentary lapse in attention, he suddenly kissed her lips. Huang Rong gasped in surprise as Yang Guo held her tightly. It was almost summer, and both of them wore very little clothing, now soaked from the river. Their bodies rubbed together, incredibly stimulating. Yang Liming felt Huang Rong's body was warm and soft, extremely comfortable in his arms, and his arousal grew stronger. He pressed against Huang Rong's lower abdomen. Huang Rong's body stiffened, her face turning increasingly red, and her breathing becoming more rapid. She had spent some time with Yang Liming, and under his lecherous influence, she had gone from being completely ignorant about matters of the heart to having a vague understanding. Otherwise, she wouldn't have fled with Yang Liming as if running away upon seeing her mother's reaction. Her mother had just been resurrected! Yang Liming released one hand, gently lifted Huang Rong's delicate chin, and slowly raised her head. Huang Rong was deeply ashamed and tightly closed her eyes. Yang Liming, disregarding everything, thrust his tongue into Huang Rong's mouth. Huang Rong was startled and opened her eyes, meeting Yang Liming's eyes filled with lust. She quickly closed them again, her long eyelashes trembling. At first, Huang Rong was rather shy, but slowly Yang Liming forcefully pried open her teeth, his tongue chasing hers until their tongues intertwined. Huang Rong felt a jolt, like an electric shock, a surge of heat flowing through her body. She grabbed Yang Liming tightly, her girlish instincts responding intensely. The two were still in the water. Huang Rong clung to Yang Liming like an octopus, her hands caressing her body, finally settling on her round, firm buttocks. He gently pressed her against him, kneading her buttocks. Only when Huang Rong was completely exhausted and had no strength left did Yang Liming carry her to the shore. He loosened her belt and whispered in her ear, "Rong'er, I want you." Huang Rong uttered a muffled "Mmm" through her nose. Yang Liming was overjoyed, eager to possess this beauty without hesitation. "Brother Ming, do you want to have a baby with Rong'er?" Huang Rong asked Yang Liming hazily. "Rong'er is willing to have a baby with me?" Yang Liming asked, panting. Huang Rong nodded without hesitation, awaiting Yang Liming's advances. She was excited; she wanted to give everything to this man. Since she had given him her heart, her body would naturally follow sooner or later. She waited patiently, lying quietly on the soft sand. Her belt was undone, revealing her jade-like skin. Her beautiful eyes were closed, and her delicate nose emitted rapid breaths… Unconsciously, their clothes were completely removed, their skin touching, and their body temperatures gradually rose. His hands roamed over Huang Rong's body, watching her face grow increasingly red, her breathing more rapid, even her fair skin slightly flushed, before he truly entered her. A groan of pain followed, leaving traces of blood on the beach, accompanied by the intoxicating sounds of a woman's breath and moans. The sound of water splashed. Two snow-white bodies were intertwined. “So tight!…” “Ah… Brother Ming, it hurts… Ah, ah ah—” “Good Rong’er will soon feel no pain.” Yang Liming, lying on her snow-white body, gently moved his body, his hands hooking his beautiful lover's long legs, straightening his body, and slowly increasing the force of his thrusts. An hour later, the wind and rain stopped. Yang Liming gently embraced Huang Rong, a surge of joy rising within him. The passion had vanished, leaving only warmth and sweetness. "Today, the Huang Yaoshi family is all trying to conceive because of me," the young man shamelessly boasted. His hands rested on Huang Rong's waist and hips, slowly caressing her, feeling the softness and smoothness of her body. Huang Rong rested her head against his chest, and Yang Liming said, "Rong'er, your body is truly flawless; none of them can compare." Huang Rong froze, clinging tightly to Yang Liming, her pretty eyes glaring at him. "What did you say? Wasn't it only Sister Mu? How come it's them?" Yang Liming was stunned, realizing he had let something slip. But it was fine this way; he would have to confess sooner or later anyway, so he might as well do it now, when she had completely won him over and was most attached to him. So he gave a brief account of his relationship with the fairy-like Lin Yu and Xiao Zhao, including how they met. Huang Rong was furious. They had just been doing "that kind of thing" together, and now she had bad news. She reached out and touched Yang Liming's body...He pinched her hard. "Ah!" Yang Liming exclaimed dramatically, knowing he needed to vent his jealous little woman's anger. "I knew you were a womanizer. But Sister Mu didn't say anything, so Rong'er won't lose to her. Now you're with Rong'er, you're not allowed to think about other women, you can only think about Rong'er," Huang Rong said tearfully, feeling wronged. Yang Liming had gambled correctly. If he had told Huang Rong at any other time, she probably would have made a scene. But now, when she was most attached to him, it was much easier to get past her than usual. "Yes, yes, yes, I only think about Rong'er now," Yang Liming hugged her, constantly comforting and apologizing. In his heart, however, he was thinking about how to coordinate the relationships between the four women in the future. Nianci and Xiaozhao were both obedient types, so they should be easy to get along with. Fairy Sister wasn't one to compete either. As long as he could win over Huang Rong, everything would be fine. Ancient times were so much better! If this were modern times, winning over four women would be an impossible task. The two joked around for a while longer. Suddenly, the sound of a flute rang out. The two exchanged glances and quickly got up to put on their clothes. "Hehe, Father-in-law and Mother-in-law have had their sweet time and are calling us!" (A heart-wrenching scream! 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Chapter 73: The Perfect Mother-in-Law Huang Rong's Wedding - Using her internal energy, she dried her clothes. Yang Liming then took Rong'er's hand and walked towards the direction of the flute sound. Soon, the two arrived at a small pavilion on Peach Blossom Island. There stood Huang Yaoshi, holding a jade flute and playing it. Beside him sat a beautiful woman who looked remarkably like Huang Rong, gazing at him intently, everything unspoken. The wind around them caused their clothes to flutter, like a pair of celestial lovers. "Hahaha, Father-in-law, so you can last that long! I thought only I could last that long," Yang Liming said, giving Huang Yaoshi a lewd wink. He was acting like a real man. Huang Yaoshi blushed, put down his jade flute, and glared fiercely at Yang Liming. He and his wife had been separated for over ten years. In those years, he had never touched another woman, and given his high martial arts skills and abundant energy, it was only natural that he was a little virile. Yang Liming's mother-in-law, upon seeing Huang Rong, stood up with great joy. Sixteen years ago, she had fallen into a deep sleep, and her memories of her daughter were naturally limited to Huang Rong as a babbling infant in her arms. When she and Huang Yaoshi finished their passionate encounter and her mind gradually cleared, she thought she had just taken a nap. She even foolishly asked Huang Yaoshi if her daughter had been fed, if she was hungry, and to bring her over to see. This made Huang Yaoshi, still immersed in the excitement of their reunion after more than a decade of separation by death, unable to suppress a smile. He almost burst out laughing. Then he told her everything about her sleep, including how her daughter had grown up, even married, and the details of their sixteen-year sleep together. Her mouth gaped wider and wider as she listened. When she learned that she had almost been separated from her family forever and had been saved by her son-in-law Yang Liming, she was incredibly grateful to him. She pulled the dazed Huang Rong into her arms and stroked the face that resembled her own, only slightly younger. She murmured, "Rong'er, you're my Rong'er, aren't you?" "Rong'er, I'm your mother..." Feng Heng's hands trembled as she held Huang Rong's delicate shoulders, tears welling in her eyes. "Aheng, look, sixteen years have passed, and our daughter has grown so much." Huang Yaoshi tugged at Huang Rong's sleeve again, "Rong'er, call her Mother. Your mother has returned." "Um... ah..." Huang Rong opened her mouth wide, looking at the beautiful woman before her who resembled her so much, only a few years older, and stammered, unable to actually say it. Although she felt a surge of warmth upon seeing her. "Rong'er... what's wrong? Haven't you always been asking your father for your mother since you were little? Now that your mother is right in front of you, why aren't you saying anything?" "Huang Yaoshi looked at Huang Rong, who was a little dazed, and laughed. "Mother... Mother... Rong'er has a mother now..." Huang Rong finally heard her father's words and saw her brother's encouraging gesture, and finally couldn't help but rush into Feng Heng's arms, telling herself that she was the mother she had dreamed of for so long. Feng Heng hugged Huang Rong tightly with happiness. "Good... good... our family is finally reunited, hahaha!" Huang Yaoshi gently opened his shoulders, hugged the two of them, and sighed, "I never thought that heaven would be so kind to me, that my family could be reunited after more than ten years." The Huang family sighed and lamented, the scene was touching, and someone suddenly felt ignored. "Hey, hey, father-in-law, Rong'er still has me, still has me!" "Yang Liming pointed to his nose and shouted loudly, reminding them not to forget him, the greatest contributor. Unfortunately, no one paid him any attention. Damn it! Rong'er ignored me too. Of course, she was probably too excited to finally see her mother after sixteen years. After a while, Huang Rong finally raised her tear-streaked head and saw Yang Liming sitting there lamenting his self-pity, which she had ignored. She chuckled and pulled his hand to her mother, blushing, and said, "Mom, let me introduce you. He is my brother." Seeing her daughter's shy little appearance, Ah Heng understood that the word "brother" should be added before "brother." Actually, she herself felt a little strange. After sleeping, not only had her daughter grown up, but she also had a son-in-law. However, she already knew from her husband that she could reunite with her husband and daughter. This son-in-law had made great contributions. "Hello, Mother-in-law?" "Yang Liming greeted her, still wanting to leave a good impression on this beautiful mother-in-law who had once forcibly 'molested' him. "Oh, so you're the Young Master Yang that Brother Yao mentioned? Thank you so much for saving my life, Young Master Yang. I have no way to repay you but to offer myself in marriage. I wonder if you would accept?" Feng Heng bowed and smiled. "Thump!" Upon hearing her words and seeing her beautiful face, Yang Liming suddenly leaned against a pillar of the pavilion, looking frightened. "I meant to offer myself in marriage in her place. Didn't your father-in-law already agree? No need to be so agitated, you almost fell over. Hehehe!" "The beautiful mother-in-law covered her mouth and giggled at Yang Liming's disheveled appearance. She herself had been asleep for sixteen years, and time had stopped for her for sixteen years as well. So, strictly speaking, she was actually not yet twenty-five years old. Her girlish heart hadn't been completely erased, and she was even joking with her son-in-law. "Alright, Ah Heng, stop fooling around." He knew his wife's personality—quiet on the outside but mischievous on the inside like a daughter. So he wasn't surprised or dissatisfied with her words. Huang Rong, on the other hand, was quite frightened. Yang Liming wiped his sweat. This mother-in-law was truly something else! Her appearance and personality were both exceptional. Actually, despite her appearance, he knew she was a very devoted woman; otherwise, she wouldn't have almost died for Huang Yaoshi's dream. "Liming, I plan to have you and Rong'er get married now," Huang Yaoshi said, holding his wife's hand. "What!" Huang Rong and Yang Liming both jumped up in surprise. Huang Rong blushed shyly, while Yang Liming looked as if he had seen a ghost. "This, isn't this a little too fast? Shouldn't we wait a while?" Yang Liming stammered. Although he had always wanted to marry Huang Rong, the thought of getting married right now caught him off guard. "Why?" Huang Yaoshi suddenly asked, his face full of displeasure. "Is it because you dislike Rong'er?" "No, no," Yang Liming quickly denied. He knew that if he gave the wrong answer, he would be in serious trouble, and his corpse would be whipped a hundred times over. "Then why is that?" "Huang Yaoshi and his mother-in-law both asked with some doubt. Huang Rong also looked at him with a wronged expression, her watery eyes clearly showing that she was a heartbreaker. "I just feel that it seems a bit too hasty, but of course, if Rong'er is willing, I would be more than happy to do so." Yang Liming quickly said with a serious face. Huang Rong's little girl's joy was on full display. After hearing his words, Huang Yaoshi and his mother-in-law were naturally full of satisfaction. "Rong'er, are you willing?" Aheng asked, hugging her daughter's shoulders. Huang Rong lowered her head and looked at Yang Liming, nodding almost imperceptibly. "Hehe, good, you all agree, then you should bow to heaven and earth, bow to your parents, bow to each other, and then go to the bridal chamber." His mother-in-law giggled. "Ah! What?" Yang Liming stretched his neck and shouted. "That's all?" "What? Is it not okay? Yao-ge and I used to do it like this. Are you going to bow or not?" "The exquisite mother-in-law said matter-of-factly, pointing to her delicate chin. Yang Liming almost fainted again upon hearing this. He then remembered that Peach Blossom Island really did have such a custom. For example, when Sister Mei Chaofeng and her husband Chen Xuanfeng got married, it was just the two of them. It seems that Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, wasn't just called that. In his opinion, marriage only required mutual affection; why bother with so many formalities? Then Yang Liming had no choice but to bow to the shy Huang Rong. The exquisite mother-in-law was happily shouting things like 'bowing to heaven and earth.' Although they were quite shocked, Yang Liming and Huang Rong still bowed happily. With the final words, 'Sending them to the bridal chamber,' the two were officially married. 'Hehehe, Young Master Yang, I entrust my daughter to you. You mustn't bully her. Also, on Peach Blossom Island, usually only my mute servants and Brother Yao's are around; they don't usually wander around. You and Rong'er can have your bridal chamber anywhere. Don't worry, I won't peek at you.'" "Aheng said something that made Yang Liming twitch with shock. "Mother, there's an old rascal on Peach Blossom Island." Huang Rong, who had been shy the whole time, had to remind her mother. She had now witnessed her mother's formidable nature. "What! An old rascal? How come Brother Yao is on our Peach Blossom Island?" Her mother-in-law was puzzled. Logically speaking, her husband shouldn't like outsiders living on Peach Blossom Island. "Why else? Of course, Father caught him and locked him up on Peach Blossom Island. I went to visit him before, and Father even scolded me. Waaah, Rong'er was so sad back then, Mother." Huang Rong pretended to cry and hugged her mother. Now that she had her mother's support, she felt quite powerful and complained to her mother about her father. Her mother-in-law hugged her daughter and comforted her. She rolled her eyes at her husband and said, "You didn't catch him and lock him up for sixteen years sixteen years ago, did you?" "She was exceptionally intelligent and knew Huang Yaoshi's personality well. She naturally understood why her husband, prone to taking his anger out on others, had captured and imprisoned the Old Urchin on Peach Blossom Island. It must be because she had almost died. Huang Yaoshi nodded somewhat awkwardly; he was overjoyed that his wife had been resurrected. Thinking back to how he had imprisoned the Old Urchin for sixteen years, a sudden feeling welled up inside him."A little guilty. "Oh, is that so! Let's go see him." The eccentric mother-in-law, knowing he'd just been resurrected, was interested in everything. She dragged Huang Rong and Huang Yaoshi along to visit the Old Urchin. Yang Liming shook his head and followed. "Ghost! Ghost! Help! Don't come looking for me!" A terrifying scream echoed from somewhere on Peach Blossom Island. How utterly miserable was that sound! Please support us! Vote and add to your favorites! (A shout from the gamer!)

Chapter 74: A Ghostly Encounter - The Old Urchin Takes on Huang Yaoshi! Hehe, I hope you all enjoy reading it. Yang Liming and his companions, led by their excellent mother-in-law, marched proudly towards the cave where the Old Urchin was. "Old Urchin, wake up! An old friend has come to see you!" As soon as they entered the cave, they saw the Old Urchin sprawled on the ground, sleeping like a dead pig. Yang Liming stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and shouted loudly. "Hey brother, come back and let the Old Urchin sleep a little longer. What old friend has come to see the Old Urchin? Is it Miss Rong'er or Huang Yaoshi? They're the only ones left on Peach Blossom Island." The Old Urchin rubbed his sleepy eyes and said. "Yes, my father and I have come to see you, but there's one more person you'd never guess." Huang Rong swayed in front of the Old Urchin and said to him. "What? Huang Yaoshi really came?" Hearing that Huang Yaoshi had come, the Old Urchin suddenly perked up. His eyes swept around and he really saw him. He quickly jumped in front of Huang Yaoshi and said. "Huang Yaoshi, you finally dare to show yourself! Come, today I'll let you taste my unparalleled martial arts! My martial arts are now the best in the world. This time I'm going to have a good fight with you and show you how powerful I am! Wahahaha!" Ever since he learned the Ambidextrous Fighting style, he had always wanted to have a good fight with Huang Yaoshi, the man who had bullied him for over a decade. Huang Yaoshi had imprisoned the Old Urchin for over ten years, and with his intelligence, he knew the Old Urchin's personality inside and out. Seeing the Old Urchin's confident demeanor, he naturally knew that he must have something to hide. He looked at Zhou Botong thoughtfully and said, "Could it be that you've already practiced the Nine Yin Manual? That's why you're so confident." "Hahaha, whether the Old Urchin has practiced the Nine Yin Manual or not, he can still beat you, Huang Yaoshi." As soon as he finished speaking, he lunged forward. But suddenly he found a figure blocking Huang Yaoshi's path. It was a little girl slightly older than Huang Rong, and she looked very much like Huang Rong. "Hey! Old Master Huang, when did you get another daughter? Never mind how many daughters you have. Little girl, get out of the way quickly, my martial arts are quite high. It wouldn't be good if I accidentally hurt you." Old Master Huang waved his hand at his awful mother-in-law. Yang Liming and Huang Rong exchanged a glance, knowing there was going to be a good show. The mother-in-law had been happily strolling hand in hand with her husband and daughter, stepping through the flowers. But as soon as she reached Old Master Huang's residence, a pang of sadness struck her. Seeing Old Master Huang acting like a child again, and remembering how he had endured over a decade of misery in this godforsaken cave because of her, a wave of guilt washed over her. She couldn't help but glare at her husband again. She bowed gracefully to the Old Urchin and said with a grin, "Brother Zhou, do you still remember your little sister? It was you who said that your Nine Yin Manual was fake and that Ouyang Feng had switched it." "Oh, I remember now, you're Sister-in-law Huang." She then turned to Huang Yaoshi and said, "Huang Yaoshi, what are you doing here with your wife?" Before she could finish speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something. His teeth chattered, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost. Well, actually, he really had seen a ghost. "Ghost! Ghost! Help! Don't come looking for me, Old Urchin!" the Old Urchin cried out pitifully, running left and right, trying to find a place to hide. But the cave was bare, where could he hide? In the end, he could only bury his face in his chest, pretending that he couldn't see her and she couldn't see him either. His body swayed constantly, clearly terrified. "Brother Zhou, it's all your fault for showing me the Nine Yin Manual, which led to my death. I've come back to find you." "My mischievous mother-in-law said ominously to the old rascal, 'It's none of my business! You insisted on seeing it yourself. I told you not to. Don't come looking for me!' The old rascal buried his head in his chest and shook it violently. 'Hahaha,' Yang Liming and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter at his appearance. It was Rong'er who had a conscience. Seeing the old rascal trembling, she patted him on the shoulder and said, 'Old rascal, my mother isn't dead yet. Open your eyes and look carefully.' 'I won't look, I'd rather die than look,' the old rascal said coyly. At this moment, his mind cleared up a bit. What kind of ghost would appear in broad daylight with a large group of people? He couldn't help but look up. Sure enough, he saw Huang's sister-in-law's long shadow dragging on the ground. 'Phew! It really isn't a ghost. Oh, you scared me to death, old rascal!'" "The Old Urchin let out a sigh of relief, sprawled on the ground, and groaned, looking as if he had still been shaken. After letting out a sigh of relief, he suddenly remembered something, jumped up, and shouted at Huang Yaoshi, 'Huang Yaoshi, you are so despicable! Not only did you lie to me, the Old Urchin, saying your wife was dead, but you also used that as an excuse to break my legs and imprison me on Peach Blossom Island for sixteen years. All you wanted was the Nine Yin Manual, didn't you? Just say so! I never expected you, Huang Yaoshi, to be so hypocritical and shameless. I, the Old Urchin, despise you, I despise you!'" "The Old Urchin seemed quite angry as he pointed at Huang Yaoshi. Although Huang Yaoshi felt a little guilty towards the Old Urchin, he was still furious to see him pointing at his nose and cursing: "Hmph, don't think that just because you've practiced the Nine Yin Manual you can be so presumptuous towards me. I, Huang Yaoshi, wouldn't stoop to using my own family as an excuse." "Pah! What nonsense are you spouting, Old Urchin? My father isn't that kind of person." "Brother Zhou, you've misunderstood," Huang Rong and her mother-in-law chimed in. Only Yang Liming was secretly thinking about fighting. This guy was always looking for trouble and really wanted to see who was stronger between these two top masters, Huang Yaoshi and the Old Urchin. Heaven seemed to have heard his prayers. The Old Urchin completely ignored Huang Rong and the others' explanations. He bypassed Yang Liming's formidable mother-in-law and stepped forward, his feet planted in the Seven Stars formation, his whole body relaxed and supple, his punches seemingly random, yet he was using the Seventy-Two Styles of Empty Fist combined with Ambidextrous Fighting." With both fists out simultaneously, one aimed for Huang Yaoshi's face, the other for his abdomen. For an ordinary person, the force of each punch thrown simultaneously would be far less than the power of a single, fully charged punch. However, the Old Urchin, a master of ambidextrous fighting, was an exception. The power contained in his two punches was his full strength. Huang Yaoshi, not to be outdone, blocked both of the Old Urchin's punches with both hands. With a muffled thud, the ground beneath their feet cracked. Huang Yaoshi staggered back several steps, his face slightly flushed. He had miscalculated the power of the Old Urchin's punches and, due to insufficient preparation, had suffered a slight loss. The Old Urchin, on the other hand, only took a small step back. Seeing that he seemed to have gained the upper hand for the first time in over a decade of fighting Huang Yaoshi, the Old Urchin was radiant, his head held high, appearing every inch the smug, self-satisfied figure. Catching a glimpse of Huang Yaoshi's gloomy face out of the corner of his eye, he became even more smug. Hands on his hips, he laughed heartily, "Old Huang, are you convinced now? I, the Old Urchin, am already better than you." He didn't really care about Huang Yaoshi deceiving him or imprisoning him here for over a decade. He merely wanted to use this as an excuse to force Huang Yaoshi into a fight, to see if he truly was the best in the world.

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