[Machine Tools] [The Return of the Condor Heroes] (Holy Water Original Version) Chapter 1

Author: Love You Until the End of the World
, September 23, 2015. First published on the forum and Daquan.

Chapter 1:

After Yang Guo was adopted by Guo Jing and his wife, Huang Rong was always dissatisfied with Yang Guo's father's behavior and
made things difficult for him at every turn. Meanwhile, Guo Jing was too busy dealing with the Mongol invasion to pay attention to anything else. At this time, Yang

Guo was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Huang Rong strictly required him to learn the basics of martial arts every day,
but she never revealed any of her unparalleled skills to him. Huang Rong, who was now twenty-eight or twenty-nine
, was much more brooding than the dull-witted Guo Jing. In the past, she had manipulated many heroes in the martial arts world. Thinking of Yang Guo's
murder of his father, she was restless every day. So, seeing Yang Guo looking more and more like Yang Kang, she became increasingly
agitated.

Forcing the young Yang Guo to squat in a horse stance under the scorching sun, Huang Rong, hiding in the shade of a tree, became increasingly gloomy.
She had hardly slept well these past few days, thinking that she would eventually grow old, and that Yang Guo might not
know his true identity until someday. Her own son and daughter were both rather useless;
what would become of them without anyone to protect them?

Finally, Huang Rong gritted her pearly white teeth, "If Yang Guo doesn't die, my Guo family will never have a day of peace!
Yang Guo, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Having made up her mind, Huang Rong called Yang Guo to
a

halt, telling him to go aside and have some water and rest for a while. She then turned and went to the small cliff behind the house, disappearing to who-knows-where. After Huang Rong left, Yang Guo squatted under the eaves of the house, his expression shifting between light and shadow. He had witnessed every
change . "Is she finally going to make her move?"

At this moment, Huang Rong would never have imagined that a child of only ten years old could read between the lines and know that she was about
to eliminate him. She also would never have imagined that this Yang Guo was no longer the person she had imagined; this was a Yang Guo with
another soul, a person with Yang Guo's body but without Yang Guo's mind.

That's right, the current Yang Guo should be called Yang Xiaolong. He's an assassin who, during a mission, was betrayed
by his buyer and framed. During a three-month police manhunt, he was shot in
the head by a sniper from a high-rise building. Thinking he had reached the end of his life, he unexpectedly arrived in the world of *The Return of the Condor Heroes* and possessed
the body of the protagonist, Yang Guo.

Huang Rong followed a quiet ancient path to the edge of a cliff and shouted loudly into the quiet, empty
valley , "Ke'er, come up!" Her clear, bright voice echoed through the valley.

In no time, a gray figure swiftly climbed the cliff. The person possessed excellent lightness skills,
reaching the edge of the cliff in the blink of an eye, craning their neck and breathing heavily towards Huang Rong's embroidered shoes. Just as

the gray-clad man was about to lick Huang Rong's jade feet, they hooked his chin with those feet and lifted him up.

"You just walked along a mountain path, don't you find it dirty!"

"Ke'er greets Mistress!"

The man in gray knelt respectfully at Huang Rong's feet, his eyes never leaving her jade-like feet.

"I've come to you this time to ask you to do something for me... help me kill someone!"

Huang Rong stood with her hands behind her back, facing the valley in front of her, her clear voice carrying a chilling undertone.

"Mistress, please give your orders, I will do it without leaving a trace!"

"You still remember Yang Kang, don't you?" "

Yang Kang... Yang Kang..." The man in gray's eyes flashed with confusion, slowly turning increasingly fierce.
"Yang Kang... I will never forget him even as a ghost, I want to eat him..." The man in gray knelt on the ground, his whole body
trembling uncontrollably with hatred. A terrifying aura gradually emanated, oppressing the surrounding space.

"Yang Kang is already dead. This time, I want you to kill his son, which will also relieve one of your inner demons!"

Huang Rong turned her back to him, her eyes hesitant, but thinking that killing him could ensure the Guo family's lifelong peace, she gritted her teeth and hardened
her heart.

"Where is he now? I'm going to kill him right now!"

The gray-clad man's eyes were bloodshot and dark red. If it weren't for Huang Rong in front of him, he might have already lost control.

It turned out that the gray-clad man kneeling on the ground was Ouyang Ke, who had been ambushed and killed by Yang Kang years ago. Yang Kang ambushed
Ouyang Ke , thinking he had killed him, but Ouyang Ke had escaped thanks to his family's Toad Stance and Turtle Breathing Technique. Due to
the severity of his injuries, Ouyang Ke was in a daze after waking up, and his intelligence and memory had greatly declined.

He happened to encounter Huang Rong, who had come to investigate. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Ke's intelligence had regressed to that of a five-year-old. Upon seeing Huang Rong,
he actually called her "Mom," which made Huang Rong secretly laugh. She wanted to take this opportunity to kill this great enemy with a single blow, but seeing this
person who was like a child and was seriously injured, she couldn't bear to do it.

In the end, Huang Rong placed him at the bottom of the cliff in the back mountain. Unexpectedly,
after Ouyang Ke's intelligence declined, his usually repressed personality was revealed. He grabbed Huang Rong's leg and started smelling her feet. Huang Rong had never
seen such a strange person before. At only eighteen or nineteen years old, naive and inexperienced, she found it both amusing and frightening.
She kicked Ouyang Ke against the wall, knocking him unconscious.

Every day, Huang Rong would bring Ouyang Ke food and medicine from the back mountain. Ouyang Ke would always
pounce on her feet whenever he saw her, and over time, Huang Rong grew accustomed to his service.

Actually, Huang Rong had her own plans. Ouyang Ke was highly skilled in martial arts, but his mind was still weak, making him a perfect
candidate to be trained as Guo Jing's loyal follower. Therefore, Huang Rong now indulged Ouyang Ke in everything, allowing him to rely on her.

Several years passed, and Ouyang Ke became completely infatuated with Huang Rong. His intelligence gradually returned to what it once was,
though his memory remained sometimes hazy. Increasingly dependent on Huang Rong, Ouyang Ke didn't want to remember certain things; he only wanted to continue
serving her, licking her feet and drinking her holy water. For the past few years, Ouyang Ke had practiced his martial arts whenever he had free time, free from
worldly distractions. His skills were now unfathomable; no one knew the full
extent had never failed a task assigned to him by Huang Rong.

"Yang Kang's son is named Yang Guo. He's in my room right now, but Brother Jing is very concerned about him.
Be careful what you do. If Brother Jing finds out, you won't need to come back; you'll just die in front of him
!"

Hearing Huang Rong's cold words, Ouyang Ke lowered his head even further.

"We'll do it tonight. There are too many people around now; I don't want to see him again tomorrow!"

"Yes, Mistress."

"Take this. I haven't bathed for three days because of this. Lick it clean thoroughly, and return it to
me when you're done."

Huang Rong pulled a pair of underpants over Ouyang Ke's head, the bottom of which was right up against his nose, and the yellow and white stains on the underpants
were clearly visible. The underpants, unwashed for three days, smelled terrible; Huang Rong
herself could smell the complex odor and disgustedly fanned the air in front of her nose.

Ouyang Ke, as if smelling an alluring floral fragrance, inhaled deeply.
The pungent smell of the underpants mixed with leukorrhea and urine gave him a drug-like euphoria, and his crotch was already bulging.

Huang Rong looked at Ouyang Ke with his head covered, shook her head helplessly, and turned to walk down the mountain.

Inside Huang Rong's house, Yang Guo leaned calmly against the corner of the wall, waiting for Huang Rong to return from the foot of the mountain.
Yang Guo didn't understand Huang Rong's methods, but he knew she wouldn't act personally, and that he now had a hidden
trump card that would completely protect his life.

Huang Rong returned from the foot of the mountain with an unusual expression. She had taken off her underpants halfway up the mountain to give
them to Ouyang Ke, and now she was only wearing outer trousers, which made her very uncomfortable. Seeing Yang Guo slacking off, she wanted
to scold him, but then she thought he was still a child and wouldn't live past tomorrow, so she softened and didn't want
to reprimand him.

"Guo'er, go inside and rest. I'll stew a chicken for you tonight to help you recover."

"Thank you, Aunt Guo."

Huang Rong turned and walked into the house. Yang Guo saw Huang Rong's shapely buttocks swaying in front of him, and his heart stirred. He pounced on her
, his nose right next to her buttocks, and took a deep breath. The smell was surprisingly strong
. Even Yang Xiaolong had often smelled his girlfriend's buttocks before, but never this strong.
Clearly, he didn't know that Huang Rong hadn't bathed for three days, and her lower body naturally smelled incredibly fragrant.

Huang Rong felt someone bump into her buttocks, then felt a chill. She turned around abruptly and saw Yang Guo
staring at her with rapt attention, his eyes half-closed. Enraged, she slapped him.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Guo, I slipped and bumped into you!"

"Does it smell good?" Huang Rong asked, looking at Yang Guo nervously with squinted eyes.

"It...it smells good...no...I didn't smell it..." Yang Guo blurted out his thoughts instinctively,
then realized his mistake, but it was too late to deny it.

"What a bastard!" Huang Rong turned and walked into the house.

"I'm leaving anyway, so what if I smelled it?" Yang Guo thought, considering his plan. He figured it wouldn't matter if Huang
Rong found out; in this feudal society, she wouldn't gossip.

With that thought, Yang Guo hardened his heart and sniffed Huang Rong's buttocks again.

Huang Rong was wondering if Yang Guo, that bastard, was as perverted as Ouyang Ke when she suddenly felt her buttocks
being attacked again, this time even more severely. She felt Yang Guo's head trying to
burrow into her buttocks.

Huang Rong was furious, but a cold smile appeared on her face. "I'll let you smell this, you little bastard, and see if I don't
stink you to death!" Huang Rong thought to herself, and used her inner strength to force out a loud fart. "You brat, you're taking advantage of me, I
'll make you and your little bastard stink to death!" Huang Rong already imagined Yang Guo being overwhelmed by her stinky fart, and turned around
to see his disgraceful state.

Unexpectedly, Yang Guo only inhaled more deeply
. Huang Rong's expression changed, and she became even more convinced that this bastard was a pervert.

Huang Rong grabbed Yang Guo's hair, lifted him up, and slapped him five or six times. Yang Guo,
dazed and confused from the beating, feigned a pitiful expression to avoid being noticed by Huang Rong as he was different from his peers.
"Aunt Guo, I didn't mean to! I just thought you were so beautiful and wanted to smell you."

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo with disdain, giving him a cold, dismissive glance. "So young and already so unruly! You'll be
a scourge to the martial arts world when you grow up. Believe me, I'll kill you with one palm today!"

"Aunt Guo won't hurt me! Uncle Guo won't forgive you!"

Huang Rong felt a surge of anger rising within her at Yang Guo's defiant attitude.

"Then today I'll teach this bastard a lesson on behalf of your Uncle Guo."

Huang Rong grabbed Yang Guo by the hair and tossed him into the house. Huang Rong's martial arts were incredibly advanced; Yang Guo
flew two or three meters through the air before crashing into a table, rolling awkwardly on the ground, unable to move.

Enduring the excruciating pain, Yang Guo thought to himself, "Huang Rong is going to kill me!" He didn't want to die at Huang Rong's hands
for no reason . He awkwardly rolled over and leaned against the wall.

"Aunt Guo, are you trying to kill me?"

"So what if I am? I'll make you disappear without a trace!" Huang Rong, now twenty-eight or twenty-nine
, had long lost the pity of her youth. For her husband and child, she was willing to pay any price.

"I know you're having an affair. I have a way to let Uncle Guo know!" Yang Guo panicked and used his
trump card. He was genuinely afraid that Huang Rong would kill him in a fit of anger and then destroy the evidence.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hearing Yang Guo's ramblings, Huang Rong lost her mind even more. She quickly stepped forward and gathered
her inner strength .

"Every time you come back from the mountain, you're not wearing underwear. As soon as I die, Uncle Guo and all the martial arts
practitioners will receive my blood oath, letting everyone know that you, Huang Rong, are afraid of being exposed and want to kill a defenseless
child like me."

This was Yang Guo's life-saving talisman. Using a method of exposure from a later era, he was sure Huang Rong would comply
. People these days value their reputation more than their lives.

Huang Rong was shocked. Although she was innocent, if, as Yang Guo said, the whole world
knew , then even a lie would become the truth. She never expected this young child to be
so ruthless. He might really have planned this.

"You...you...you're talking nonsense..." Huang Rong was so angry she could barely speak, pointing at Yang Guo, her full
breasts heaving, but she was helpless against him.

"Aunt Guo, please don't be angry. As long as you let me go, I'll keep this to myself, and we'll both be at peace!"

Huang Rong remained silent, knowing she couldn't kill her now. Frustrated, she flicked her sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Aunt Guo, Guo'er has another request!"

"What is it?" Huang Rong, being the leader of a gang, possessed extraordinary magnanimity and had already suppressed her murderous intent.

"Guo'er wants to smell Aunt Guo's body!" Yang Guo, writhing in pain, felt he had suffered a great loss today.
His relationship with Huang Rong had been severed, and he was determined to get something back.

Huang Rong gave Yang Guo a strange look, sneered, "You think you're worthy?" and turned to leave.

"Aunt Guo will agree!" Yang Guo said firmly, head down, the threat in his tone
obvious .

Huang Rong gritted her teeth, thinking, "I haven't bathed in three days, and this little brat wants to smell me. Fine, let me
tease him and vent my anger!"

"Come on, if you're not afraid of death!"

At this moment, Huang Rong, dressed in yellow, stood gracefully at the door, her age of twenty-eight or twenty-nine, coupled with her cold expression, exuding an indescribable
nobility and elegance.

Yang Guo felt weak all over, knowing that he had recovered from his internal injuries, but the thought of smelling
Huang Rong, whom he had been longing for day and night, made him kneel on the ground and crawl tremblingly to Huang Rong's feet like a dog.

Looking at the pair of shoes covered in mud and tender grass, Yang Guo finally burst out with the suppressed thoughts in his heart.
He lowered his head and pressed his nose hard against Huang Rong's shoes, sniffing hard through them. A pungent, sour
smell could be detected even through the shoes. Yang Guo, inhaling the scent he had longed for, felt his immature penis
rise for the first time.

"Aunt Guo's feet smell really good!"

Huang Rong glanced at Yang Guo with disgust, turning her head away without speaking.

Yang Guo wanted to take off Huang Rong's shoes to smell the mature fragrance of her jade-like feet, but Huang Rong secretly used her weight, refusing to lift her foot no
matter how Yang Guo tried to move it.

"Does Aunt Guo think Uncle isn't brave enough and wants to go find a pretty boy?" Yang Guo tried to provoke Huang Rong.

Sure enough, Guo Jing was honest and kind-hearted, and Huang Rong couldn't stand anyone insulting him. She raised her foot, intending to kick Yang Guo to death.
But as soon as Huang Rong lifted her foot, Yang Guo seized the opportunity to remove her shoes, dragging her jade-like feet to his nose and inhaling
deeply .

Huang Rong had been busy all day wearing those shoes and knew how strong the smell was. Seeing Yang Guo
inhaling them without any disgust, she looked at him strangely.

"How about it, Auntie's feet smell good, don't they? If you're not afraid of the stench, then give them a good sniff. I've never
seen such a lowly bastard like you in my travels."

Hearing Huang Rong's insulting words, Yang Guo's heart surged. He never expected to encounter such a charming
and alluring . Yang

Guo sniffed the blackened toe of the sock without any disgust. He bit down hard on Huang Rong's sock, and immediately
a stronger stench of foot odor filled his nose. Yang Guo inhaled the mature, pungent smell deeply into his lungs
. If he didn't have to breathe, he would even want this sour smell to remain in his body forever, becoming
a part of him.

Huang Rong's red lips curled into a cold smile as she looked at the lowly child at her feet, thinking, "Yang Kang,
look at your offspring, getting so excited just from smelling my feet, hahaha!"

"Auntie has been walking all day, and my feet are covered in sweat. If you don't mind the filth, then eat them all!"

Yang Guo didn't mind the filth at all; he just wanted them to be even dirtier. He licked Huang Rong's smooth
feet , the jade-like white feet emitting an incongruous sour stench. Even standing, Huang Rong could smell
the odor of her own feet. Her face flushed red; she should have washed them before coming, letting this bastard see them.

As time passed, the air filled with the increasingly strong stench of Huang Rong's feet. Huang Rong felt somewhat awkward,
firstly because she hadn't expected her feet to smell so strong, making her extremely embarrassed, and secondly because the air filled with
the smell of her own feet made her feel nauseous. She moved her feet, wanting to leave.

Sensing Huang Rong's resistance, Yang Guo put down her feet and moved his head between her legs, tracing her straight
thighs .

Huang Rong was startled and bent over, slapping Yang Guo.

"What do you think you're doing? If you dare touch me, I'll kill you right now!"

The force of the slap was fierce, leaving Yang Guo dizzy and subconsciously uttering his inner thoughts.

"I want to eat Auntie's vaginal discharge, let Guo'er have some."

Huang Rong didn't know what vaginal discharge was, but being as clever as she was, she knew it wasn't anything good.

"Vaginal discharge, what is that?"

"It's Auntie's vaginal discharge, Guo'er wants to eat it."

Huang Rong blushed, looking at Yang Guo strangely.

"You really are surprising, where did you learn these things? You're shameless."

"I like anything that belongs to Auntie, I even want to drink Auntie's urine!"

Yang Guo had forgotten his shame at this moment. He was still a few feet away from Huang Rong's crotch, and he could already smell
the unique musky scent of a mature woman mixed with the slightly pungent smell of urine. Yang Guo's lower body was about to burst through his pants
.

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo's face with the slap marks, and the more she looked at it, the more it resembled Yang Kang. A surge of hatred welled up in her heart. "Since you're
so fearless, then let you smell the smell of my crotch, I don't believe I can't disgust you to death!" Huang Rong
thought angrily.

"You bastard, it's not too late to regret it now. I haven't bathed for three days, the smell could kill a
cow . If you're not afraid of dying under my crotch, then come on!"

"It really hasn't been three days. Guo'er loves Auntie so much, Guo'er will definitely clean you up!"

After saying that, Yang Guo rushed towards Huang Rong's crotch, and then a strong, mature woman's scent filled Yang Guo
's nostrils. The smell of sweat, urine, and vaginal discharge stimulated Yang Guo's brain. Yang Guo felt that he was too happy at this moment
. If he could keep smelling this scent, he would do anything for Huang Rong.

Huang Rong felt Yang Guo's head thrusting towards her crotch, almost making her lose her balance. Helpless, she
could only slightly spread her legs.

"Bastard, does it smell good?" Huang Rong thought that Yang Guo would be disgusted by the smell, but seeing that he didn't seem to mind and even wanted to smell it
more, she couldn't help but curiously smell what it was.

"It smells so good! Auntie, I could never get enough of it. The fragrance of urine mixed with
the rich aroma is simply the most beautiful scent in the world."

Yang Guo pressed his nose firmly against Huang Rong's vulva, not missing a single whiff of the scent emanating from it. The vaginal discharge, fermenting
for a day, emanated from Huang Rong's mature vulva, an indescribable lewdness and allure.
The remaining urine evaporated from the urethra above her clitoris, leaving behind the most intense and shameful scent of a mature woman.

Huang Rong clearly didn't believe that the scent from her crotch could be so pleasant, but seeing a young boy kneeling beneath
her, breathing in her scent, her most shameful aroma now nourishing this little devil, Guo Jing already...
Having been away from home for almost two months, Huang Rong felt a slight dampness in her genitals. Yang Guo, intentionally or unintentionally, pressed his
nose against her clitoris, causing a tingling sensation in her vagina, making her long for her beloved Jing-gege to return quickly and ravage
her cunt.

"I really can't understand you, this smells quite nice."

Yang Guo was no longer satisfied with just smelling through her crotch; he bit open Huang Rong's crotch and discovered that she wasn't wearing
any underwear. As soon as he bit open it, a strong, pungent scent rushed into Yang Guo's nostrils, and
many . It was incredibly filthy. Women in this world didn't have much knowledge of physiological hygiene, and relying
on their profound internal strength, they weren't afraid of getting sick, so they didn't pay much attention to the hygiene of their genitals.

Huang Rong's vulva wasn't the pink and tender color of a young girl's; her thick labia were somewhat dark from long-term lack of cleaning, and
without the cover of underwear, a clump of white discharge from her vagina hung below her labia. It was simply too alluring;
Yang Guo stared blankly at that clump of white discharge, never having seen such a beautiful sight in his own world.

Huang Rong watched as Yang Guo stared blankly at her genitals. She knew her genitals weren't pretty; after having
two children, they had lost their youthful pinkness, and the discharge was much more abundant than before.

"What are you looking at? If you don't like it, get lost, you little brat!"

"It's so beautiful, Auntie, your little hole is so beautiful! I want to eat all your filth!"

Yang Guo said, using his finger to pull out a clump of white discharge hanging from her labia, holding his finger up to Huang Rong's face. Huang Rong blushed.

How could her little hole have so much filth? She should have taken a bath before coming here;
this brat was making fun

of her for no reason. Huang Rong turned her head away; she could smell the foul odor of that clump of discharge on his finger from afar, and it made her feel nauseous.

"Little brat, don't you like your aunt's filth? Then go ahead and eat it!"

"Of course I'll eat it! I'll savor it slowly!"

Yang Guo said, bringing his finger to his nose and taking a deep breath.
The unique, pungent smell of a mature woman's vaginal discharge filled his nostrils. Yang Guo opened his mouth and slowly chewed the clump of white discharge. It
was sticky like glue, with a slightly bitter and salty taste that constantly stimulated
his taste buds.

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