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[Martial Arts Classics][The Return of the Condor Heroes? The Carefree Chapter (Part 4)] 

After returning to their room, Zhao Ying and Zhao Hua were both excited. They never expected that tonight, by sheer chance, not only would they find a home, but they would also almost consummate their marriage with Yang Guo. It was truly a miraculous night. Both of them were covered in sweat and vaginal fluid. After taking a bath, they tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep no matter what they did.
Zhao Hua suddenly said, "Sister, thinking back, it was quite a close call..."
Zhao Ying asked, "You mean...?"
Zhao Hua sighed and said softly, "Sister, if it weren't for your and Sister Yuan Mingming's strong will, otherwise... once Sister Xiaolongnu refused, it would have been impossible to change her mind..."
Zhao Ying also said with lingering fear, "Sister is right. Sister Xiaolongnu does indeed like us. It's our blessing to be with them. However, it will take some time to win Young Master Yang's true love. Haven't we heard people in the martial world say that many women are infatuated with Young Master Yang? He politely refused them all, and when he felt really bad for them, he even became sworn siblings with them! Alas...! He truly loves Sister Longnu..."
The two women rejoiced for a while, and Zhao Hua said, "Sister, Young Master Yang is truly a man of great affection and righteousness. Given time, he will definitely love us sincerely, but he can never replace Sister Xiaolongnu." "With such a situation, what more could we ask for? Look at Sister Yuan Mingming, a royal concubine. Not only did she escape the palace, but her desire to marry Young Master Yang is no less than ours. I think if Sister Long had refused her outright, she would have really committed suicide!"
Zhao Ying sighed softly and said, "Sister, I had already made up my mind that if Sister Long had refused us, I would have shaved my head and become a nun..."
Zhao Hua also said, "Sister, when you asked me that time, I had already thought about the consequences."
The two were silent for a while, and then Zhao Hua suddenly said, "Sister, since we can't sleep anyway, why don't we write a letter to Mother now and send it back to Baihua Palace by carrier pigeon tomorrow morning?"
Zhao Ying exclaimed, "Sister is right."
The two took out an eyebrow pencil and a piece of white silk. Zhao Ying took the pen and thought for a moment before writing a short letter in neat regular script: "
Dear Mother: Tonight, with the permission of Sister Xiaolongnu, my sister Hua and I have married the Condor Hero Yang Guo. Also marrying are Royal Concubine Yuan Mingming and her two younger sisters, Chunlan and Qiuju." Young Master Yang has already disappeared from the martial world, hiding his identity. His daughter will accompany him on his travels, currently en route from Luzhou to Luoyang. If Mother is inclined to travel at Baihua Palace, she would be delighted to join him. Eighteen years ago, Young Master Yang lost his right arm, but this did not diminish his heroic bearing or unparalleled martial arts skills. He has no regrets. However, if Mother could impart to him the secret technique for regenerating a severed arm, it would be an invaluable gift. Thinking of Mother. Respectfully, Ying and Hua. [Date]
After Zhao Hua and Zhao Ying finished writing, Zhao Hua read it carefully several times and said, "Sister, why didn't you ask Mother to officiate our wedding?"
Zhao Ying blushed and smiled, "Silly sister, what if we... before Mother arrives? How would we explain that to her? It's better to be vague. Mother will understand after reading this letter, and if... Mother won't scold us sisters for being unfilial."
Zhao Hua suddenly realized that her sister's concerns were very valid. Thinking about tonight's situation, the two of them had already intended to go through with it. It seemed that their future days together would be like tonight, and there was no guarantee that nothing would go wrong. If they lost their virginity, with Mother's discerning eye, she would definitely see through it. Although she wouldn't scold them, it would still be embarrassing. It was better to be vague.
The two sisters chatted and laughed until dawn. They then got up, put on their robes, and left the inn. From their carriage, they retrieved a large birdcage. Lifting the curtain, they found two magnificent pigeons inside. Zhao Ying rolled a piece of silk into a thin strip and stuffed it into a colored bamboo tube under one of the pigeons' bellies. After carefully tying it up, she released the pigeon. It circled once in the air, found its direction, and with a slight flap of its wings, soared into the sky and disappeared in an instant.
It turned out that at least half of the Hundred Flowers Palace members were traveling the martial world simultaneously, each carrying a messenger pigeon and having relay stations in various locations. This allowed them to communicate extremely quickly, a system designed to protect the Hundred Flowers Palace.
Almost everyone, like the Zhao sisters, hadn't had a proper night's sleep. However, all of them possessed profound martial arts skills, and despite their exhaustion, they all rose early. Chunlan and Qiuju were especially early, going upstairs to help the shopkeepers prepare breakfast. When Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu came downstairs, the two were already waiting at the top of the stairs. After the two bowed, Qiuju covered her mouth and giggled. Xiaolongnu was radiant; she rarely wore white anymore, to avoid being recognized. At this moment, she wore a light blue, loose-fitting dress, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, looking ethereal. Yuan Mingming wore a plain white long dress, her hair tied in a ponytail, exuding a heroic air. The Zhao sisters wore green-trimmed short jackets with light green long skirts and brown leather boots, each with a dark flute tucked into their waistbands, making them clearly not to be trifled with. Yang Guo wore a dark blue robe, his hair tied in a bun, radiating heroic spirit and seemingly emanating boundless energy.
Seeing Qiu Ju laughing happily, Xiao Longnv asked, "Qiu Ju, what are you laughing at? Tell us all!" Qiu Ju pointed to the pillar where Yang Guo had stuck five holes and said, "Sister Long, look!" Everyone looked at the pillar and saw that besides the five deep finger holes, the area around them was covered with many finger marks, fist and palm prints, and knife marks of varying depths, but none were more than a few inches deep. Compared to the five holes, they were like a small stream compared to the ocean.
Everyone was puzzled and looked at Qiu Ju. Qiu Ju giggled and said, "Last night when we went upstairs, Young Master pressed his hand on this pillar. I guess he wanted those overconfident guys not to come upstairs and disturb us. Maybe someone was not convinced, so they started gesturing here..." Everyone thought for a moment and couldn't help but laugh out loud. When
Yang Guo and the others appeared, the innkeeper's attitude towards them was even more respectful than the day before, probably because last night they... After going upstairs, many interesting things happened, but no one seemed to mind. While eating breakfast, they discussed their itinerary. Everyone agreed that riding horses was better than using a carriage. Yang Guo asked the waiter about nearby scenic spots and asked him to prepare some dry food and water in case they missed lunch. He explained that they were going sightseeing and would return in the evening.
Each person rode a horse out of the city gate, slowly heading north towards the ancient Yan Hui Temple. Along the way, birds sang and flowers bloomed, and a gentle spring breeze caressed their faces. In high spirits, everyone chattered and laughed, and Yang Guo frequently joined in the laughter. Yan Hui Temple was said to have been built during the Northern Wei Dynasty. It exuded an ancient charm, covered a vast area, and was seven stories high, surrounded by towering trees, a place often frequented by poets and scholars.
More than an hour later, the group had... Upon arriving at Yan Hui Temple, they gazed up at the entire temple and couldn't help but exclaim in delight. Yang Guo and the Zhao sisters, who had never had the leisure to appreciate scenic spots during their previous travels, were now carefree, their eyes filled with picturesque beauty. They dismounted, tethered their horses to trees in front of the temple, and slowly entered. A few tourists were already inside, yet the vast temple was eerily quiet, devoid of monks. It seemed that while this ancient temple didn't discourage worshippers, it didn't actively welcome them either.
After paying their respects in the main hall and offering ten taels of incense money, Yang Guo and the others strolled outside. Behind the temple, a path lined with vegetable gardens stretched out. Beyond the path, the view suddenly opened up to a lush green hillside covered in colorful wildflowers. The women cheered and ran towards the hillside. In their excitement, each woman displayed her unique lightness skill. Xiaolongnu moved like a rosy cloud, while the Zhao sisters were as swift as lightning. Yuan Mingming and her two maids were slightly less agile, but still as fast as dragons, their movements incredibly graceful. The women, surrounding Xiaolongnu, all wore expressions of admiration. They had never seen Xiaolongnu display her martial arts before, only perceiving her as timid and innocent. Little did they know her martial arts were so profound; her lightness skill alone was unmatched in the world. Moreover, she hadn't even used her full strength; she moved casually, yet the women were already far behind.
Zhao Hua's beautiful face was filled with surprise and admiration. Her eyes widened as she looked at Xiaolongnu and said, "Sister Long, if I hadn't known you before, I would have truly thought you were a fairy!" Xiaolongnu was delighted and smiled, "Sister Hua, are you saying my lightness skill is excellent? Yours is excellent too!"
"She used to be quiet and rarely smiled, but now her mood was completely different. Last night was especially joyful, particularly after Yang Guo finally ejaculated inside her. She was content; if she could conceive, she would have no other desires. With these beautiful and gentle women by her side, life could never be more joyful. So her smile was almost constant. Suddenly, a childlike thought arose in her, and she whispered to the women, 'I'll show you Guo'er's lightness skill.' As she spoke, she beckoned to Yang Guo, who was still strolling at the bottom of the slope about twenty feet away, 'Guo'er, come quickly!' Yang Guo responded, 'Coming!'" The women were all watching intently. Before the sound had even faded, in the blink of an eye, Yang Guo was beside Xiaolongnü. Xiaolongnü was actually standing behind Zhao Ying, Zhao Hua, and Yuan Mingming, yet Yang Guo not only arrived instantly but also bypassed the three women to reach her. This was utterly unbelievable, yet the women hadn't sensed any gust of wind. How did he do it?
Zhao Hua's mouth gaped open, and she finally couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, how did you train your martial arts? This…this…it's simply beyond human capability…" Yang Guo was also very happy. He laughed heartily, "By chance, I received many basic martial arts techniques from several senior masters, but my true training was done in the sea." "In the sea?" The women gasped in surprise, bewildered.
Yang Guo and the others walked and talked until they reached the top of the hill. They sat down together on the ground. To the west of the hill was a lush green meadow, wildflowers blooming everywhere, and everyone felt refreshed.
Yang Guo continued, "Back then, both Long'er and I were poisoned. I had a cure, but Long'er was beyond saving. Fearing that I would die with her, Long'er leaped into the Valley of Heartbreak..." He gazed at Xiaolongnu with deep affection and sighed softly,
"Before she jumped into the Valley of Heartbreak, she carved a vow on the stone wall that we would meet again in sixteen years. I was skeptical, but Huang Rong and Aunt Guo, to strengthen my resolve, lied and said that Long'er had been taken away by the South Sea Divine Nun, who lived on the Great Wisdom Island overseas and came to the Central Plains once every sixteen years. They claimed that since Long'er had been taken there, she could surely cure her poison." "I listened to Aunt Guo's words and took the Heartbreak Grass to cure the Love Flower poison. In order to see Long'er as soon as possible, I lived with the Divine Condor by the sea and looked out every day. The Divine Condor taught me to practice in the sea using the training method of the Lone Fox Hero. The huge waves on the sea also stimulated my potential. I lived there for six years. When I saw that I could not see Long'er before the sixteen-year deadline, I left sadly. But my skills had also greatly improved. I had practiced swordsmanship to the point where no sword was better than a sword and no sound was better than sound." "As Yang Guo recounted his profound love and unwavering devotion to Xiaolongnu, a love that transcended life and death, the women were deeply moved, their eyes reddening. Yuan Mingming, embracing Xiaolongnu's slender waist, wept with emotion. Xiaolongnu, stroking her hair, listened to Yang Guo recount the past, feeling both sorrow and joy at the realization that their suffering had finally ended.
Zhao Hua, her eyes red, couldn't resist her curiosity and whispered, 'Young Master, what does it mean to speak volumes without words?
' Yang Guo smiled slightly, extended his left hand, and gently shook it down the western hillside. The women heard a deafening roar like a raging torrent, leaping to their feet in shock. They looked around, but saw nothing unusual. Suddenly, Zhao Ying cried out, pointing to the hillside, 'Look...look...!'" Upon closer inspection, everyone noticed that the lush green grass within a ten-foot radius of the western hillside had been neatly trimmed, as if by a sharp blade, leaving a clean, orderly patch, like the work of a gardener.
Yang Guo then gestured towards the eastern hillside, this time without a sound, but everyone could clearly see the grass being suppressed by an invisible force, undulating like waves for over twenty feet. When the waves subsided, another section of grass was missing.
The women were all speechless with admiration and respect. Xiaolongnu exclaimed joyfully, "My dear sisters, wouldn't you like to become Guo'er's disciples?" The women all chorused, "Yes!" Xiaolongnu then added with a smile, "I used to be Guo'er's disciple, but I no longer had the time to teach him, so I became his wife." The women laughed even harder.
Suddenly, Chunlan's delicate body trembled slightly, bending over abruptly, her brows furrowed, but she remained silent.
Yuan Mingming, concerned, helped her up, asking, "Chunlan, what's wrong?" Chunlan blushed, pressed her hand to her lower abdomen, and whispered in Yuan Mingming's ear, "It hurts a little there." It turned out that Chunlan had lost her virginity the previous night and, in order to please Yang Guo, had endured two intense ordeals, even using a seductive technique she had never used before. She hadn't slept all night; how could this little girl endure it? Only because of her joyful mood did she not feel tired, but her body couldn't hide it.
Hearing this, Xiaolongnu felt great pity for her and immediately picked her up, sitting her cross-legged on the ground, placing Chunlan across her lap. She pressed one hand on Chunlan's lower abdomen, gently rubbing it, slowly channeling her inner energy into it, and then pressing a few points on her dantian and shengong (a point on the lower abdomen). Chunlan's pain immediately lessened, and she said gratefully, "Thank you, Sister Long." Xiaolongnu lightly kissed her cheek and said softly, "Good sister, it's all my fault for making you suffer." Chunlan exclaimed, "Sister Long, please don't say that! This servant is doing this willingly. It's my duty to serve you and the young master..." Xiaolongnu pressed her jade-like index finger to Chunlan's lips and said softly, "Chunlan, you are my good sister. You mustn't call yourself 'this servant' anymore, or I'll get angry." Xiaolongnu's gentle words, filled with genuine concern, won over not only Chunlan but all the women around her. Chunlan choked
back tears, saying, "Thank you, sister... thank you, sister..." Xiaolongnu gently wiped away Chunlan's tears with one hand, while the other remained on her lower abdomen, and said, "Good sister, your internal strength is quite good, but it's not pure enough. I'll slowly teach you the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. This skill is excellent; it evolved from the Nine Yin Manual and is most suitable for us women to cultivate." Chunlan was overjoyed, struggled to sit up, and said, "Thank you, sister, you're so kind. I'm not in pain anymore." Everyone was filled with joy, and Yang Guo laughed heartily as they continued their slow, northward journey along the hillside.
They had unknowingly walked over ten li when suddenly they came upon a vast, dense bamboo forest on the shady side of the mountain. A stream flowed before the forest, spanned by a narrow bamboo bridge. The scenery was breathtakingly beautiful, drawing everyone forward. Yang Guo, arm in arm with Xiaolongnu, crossed the bridge, followed by the other women. Beyond the bridge were three paths leading into the depths of the bamboo forest. Yang Guo chose the middle one, walking slowly and gracefully, his eyes darting around. The bamboo forest blocked out the sun, and a gentle breeze rustled the bamboo leaves, creating a sound like heavenly music. Everyone was captivated. Enchanted, Zhao Hua drew her short flute from her waist, and a clear note accompanied the ethereal sounds of the bamboo forest. Zhao Ying also raised her flute in harmony, the melody rising and falling, peaceful and endlessly captivating. Everyone was mesmerized, feeling that of all the vastness of the world, this was a paradise on earth.
Yang Guo led the way, following the winding path for about half a meal's time, when suddenly they returned to the bamboo bridge. Three paths suddenly appeared before them, and Yang Guo was slightly startled.
The Zhao sisters put away their flutes and looked around. Zhao Ying said, "Young master, this bamboo forest is formed by the Five Elements Formation, indicating that a master lives in seclusion here. We shouldn't disturb them; let's go back!" Yang Guo nodded and said, "Indeed, it's very inappropriate to disturb you. Long'er, let's go." Little Dragon Girl reluctantly stepped onto the bamboo bridge to leave.
Suddenly, an elegant voice came from the forest: "Young friend, you have excellent eyesight. If you don't mind, this old man welcomes you to my humble abode for a chat." Everyone turned to look, and saw an old man bowing respectfully at the end of the path.
Just as Xiaolongnu was feeling disappointed, she was overjoyed to hear the invitation. She tugged at Yang Guo's sleeve and exclaimed,
"Guo'er, since our master has invited us, we mustn't be impolite! Let's go and pay our respects!" Yang Guo was indifferent; though he didn't want trouble, he wasn't afraid of it either. He gave a slight nod to the women and quickly walked towards the path.
The person who had made the invitation was of uncertain age, but he had a youthful face, white hair, thick eyebrows, and large, bright eyes. He stood tall and straight, dressed in a simple, coarse cloth robe, and his gaze was intense as he looked at the group. Seeing Yang Guo and the others approach, he clasped his hands in a fist salute and said loudly, "All the most outstanding people in the world are here! How fortunate I am to be here!"
Yang Guo bowed in return, saying, "My wife and I were passing by your esteemed estate when we were delighted to see the lush bamboo grove and the beautiful scenery. We are so sorry to have disturbed your peaceful cultivation." The old man laughed heartily, saying, "Young friend, you are too modest. Your esteemed presence has graced our humble abode, and we have not even come to greet you properly. We are so rude." He then bowed again and took the lead. Strangely enough, after just one turn, they passed through the bamboo grove and came upon a courtyard house with red tiles and earthen walls. The courtyard was a very clean square paved with large stones. The old man led them to the central hall and warmly invited them to take their seats.
Just as Yang Guo and the others were seated, the curtain on the left parted, and an elderly woman with a full head of white hair appeared. Although she wore a coarse cloth shirt, she possessed a remarkable elegance. Her phoenix eyes swept over the group with a sharp gaze, yet she exuded a kind and approachable aura.
Although the group did not yet know her identity, they all spontaneously rose to greet her. The old woman laughed heartily, "Young friends, it is rare for a wife to welcome guests like this. This old man is quite surprised, ha...ha..." Yang Guo quickly bowed and said, "My wife and I have come without permission. We are truly unworthy of your hospitality, Madam." After everyone was seated according to their roles as host and guest, a young woman in a simple cloth dress and skirt emerged from behind the curtain. She was extremely beautiful and carried a tea tray, placing a bowl of tea in front of each guest. Each guest bowed in thanks.
The old man smiled at Yang Guo: "I dare not ask your esteemed name, young friend, and what brings you to my humble abode?" Yang Guo replied loudly: "My name is Mu Gao. Today, my wife and I spontaneously decided to visit Yan Hui Temple to worship Buddha. Seeing the lush green grass behind the temple, we were fortunate enough to meet you, sir. I am truly honored." The old lady suddenly interjected: "From what I've heard, young master, these six celestial beauties are all your wives?" Yang Guo replied: "Indeed." Yuan Mingming, her two maids, and the Zhao sisters all lowered their heads in embarrassment.
The old lady glanced at the old man, then seemed to mutter to herself, "Strange, strange." Little Dragon Girl, who had a good impression of the old lady, gently asked, "May I ask what is strange about you, Madam?" The old lady laughed heartily, "Madam Mu, please forgive my rudeness. What I find strange is that there are clearly many young ladies here, yet they are all Master Mu's wives?" Yang Guo blushed deeply upon hearing this, and the other women were so embarrassed they couldn't lift their heads. They all thought the old lady had a very discerning eye.
Xiaolongnu, however, remained unfazed, saying in a charming voice, "Madam's taste is indeed beyond my reach. Several of these ladies were indeed betrothed just yesterday." The old lady squinted at Xiaolongnu for a while before continuing, "Madam Mu is truly the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, like a celestial maiden. Young Master Mu is a dragon among men, and all the ladies are like celestial beings, with unparalleled beauty. Young Master Mu is truly blessed, and all the ladies are also truly blessed. It is a great pleasure to meet you all today." Yang Guo and the women all thanked her profusely.
The old man then spoke up, "Young Master Mu, my surname is Gu. I've lived here for over thirty years. In my younger days, I roamed the martial world. My wife's surname is Lin; she was also a well-known figure in the martial world back then. The person you just saw was my wife. My son hasn't settled down yet and is still wandering the martial world. I'm ashamed to say." He slightly raised his hand, gesturing for everyone to have tea, then asked Yang Guo with a puzzled tone, "Your wives are all skilled in martial arts. I originally thought your martial arts were even better than yours, but looking at you from all angles, I can't tell if you know any martial arts at all. It seems you're getting more and more clumsy with age." He chuckled a few times as he spoke.
Yang Guo smiled and said, "Senior, you're too kind. I do know some martial arts." The old man surnamed Gu shook his head, "I can't tell, I can't tell." It was unclear whether he meant he couldn't tell Yang Guo had any martial arts skills or that his martial arts were poor.
The old lady looked directly at Yang Guo with her bright eyes and said, "Young Master Mu, please rest assured, my wife and I have no ill intentions. We are just very curious about you. Judging from your demeanor and behavior, you are either completely ignorant of martial arts or unfathomable. It's really hard to tell." As she spoke, she looked at the Zhao sisters and the flutes at their waists.
Seeing that the couple meant no harm, Xiaolongnü felt respect for them and said softly, "Thank you for your guess. It's just that my son Yang Guo's martial arts are very good, and I wouldn't dare to deceive you." Everyone was taken aback; who in the martial arts world would speak like that? The elderly couple, seeing her innocent face and pure words, felt a surge of affection for her. The old lady stood up, walked to Xiaolongnü, and took her hand, saying, "I was overjoyed to see you; I wish I had a daughter like you." Xiaolongnü also stood up respectfully and said, "I also admire you greatly, Madam." The old man surnamed Gu laughed heartily and suddenly asked, "Does Young Master Mu have any friends?" Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü exchanged a glance and said, "No!" Everyone was puzzled by their meaning.
The old man said, "It is truly an honor for our humble abode to have another esteemed guest. Let me go out and greet them." Only then did everyone realize that someone else had arrived. Yang Guo followed the old man out of the hall, and the others followed behind.
As soon as they stepped out the door, they saw a man in white standing in the middle of the courtyard, his long sleeves fluttering, and his appearance quite handsome.
The Zhao sisters, Zhao Ying and Zhao Hua, gasped softly, but the man waved his left hand slightly, and the two women stopped in their tracks, unable to hide the look of surprise on their faces. However, because they were behind the crowd, no one else noticed.
The old man surnamed Gu clasped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "How fortunate I am to have so many esteemed guests grace my humble abode in a single day! It truly brings honor to my humble dwelling. Please come in and have some tea, haha." The young man bowed deeply and said loudly, "Please forgive my rudeness for now, and I will apologize later." As he spoke, he pointed his right hand at Yang Guo and said, "Young man, I heard that you displayed your martial arts skills at the Yue Lai Inn yesterday, showing disrespect to my fellow martial artists in the capital. Today, I have come to learn from you and see what skills you possess that dare to look down on the heroes of the world like this." Upon hearing this, Yang Guo couldn't help but frown. Last night, in order to scare away those scoundrels, he had casually stuck five finger holes in a pillar, without any intention of showing disrespect to martial arts figures. It was quite unexpected that someone would come looking for him about this matter today.
He walked two zhang in front of the man, bowed, and said, "Senior, you misunderstand. How could I be so arrogant? It's just that last night, many scoundrels harassed my wife, and I couldn't bear it any longer. So I just intimidated them a little. I had no other intentions." "Come on! You say you intimidated them, but what you mean by that is that you used force to suppress them. Do you think you're invincible in martial arts? Otherwise, how dare you do this?" Yang Guo's heart skipped a beat. He knew that this man was deliberately trying to cause trouble, so he smiled slightly and didn't reply.
The man flew into a rage, glanced at the woman behind him, and said, "You say some scoundrel is harassing your wife? Are all these women your wives?" Yang Guo knew things wouldn't end well today, and hearing the man's rude words, he couldn't help but get angry. He snorted and said, "Exactly!" The man seemed to be furious, raising his right hand and shouting, "You brat, what makes you think you can monopolize so many celestial beauties? Take this palm strike and see if you're worthy!" With that, he swung his palm straight at Yang Guo, the force of which was extremely sharp.
Yang Guo flicked his right sleeve, and the incoming force vanished instantly.
The old man surnamed Gu couldn't help but exclaim, "Excellent skill!" The man became even angrier, pulling out a long flute from his waist and pointing it at Yang Guo's face. With a whoosh, invisible true energy shot out, and the Zhao sisters cried out in surprise.
Yang Guo flicked his finger, and with a soft "pop," the energy was neutralized.
Just as the man was about to lunge forward, Xiaolongnu stood gracefully before him, softly saying, "Senior, please stop." She gave a slight bow.
The man glanced at Xiaolongnu, then looked her over carefully a few more times, a hint of admiration in his eyes, but he said, "
So you're that boy's first wife?" Xiaolongnu bowed again, saying, "Senior, what are you saying? My sisters and I married our husbands together; there's no distinction between first and second wives. We are women of the martial world, we don't concern ourselves with such worldly etiquette." The man snorted again, saying, "You are clearly that boy's first wife, how could you bear to let another woman share your husband? This is clearly deceitful." Xiaolongnu wasn't offended, simply saying calmly, "Our marital affairs are none of your concern, senior." The man was about to speak again when the Zhao sisters stepped forward from the crowd, bowing before the man and saying:
The daughters kowtowed to their mother. The man laughed heartily, overjoyed, then his voice returned to feminine. He laughed several times before saying, "Good, good! You two girls have good taste; you have good husbands and good sisters." He helped the two girls up, then went directly to Xiaolongnü, affectionately taking her hands, saying, "Miss Long is truly pitiful and generous. I'll have to trouble Miss Long to take care of my two daughters." Xiaolongnü exclaimed, "So you are the mother of Ying and Hua? I'm so happy!" Yang Guo also came over, bowing to the ground, saying, "Greetings, Aunt." The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers said, "Nephew, you are indeed a peerless martial artist, a dragon among men. My daughters' marriage to you is their good fortune; I am at ease." Yang Guo rose after bowing, sincerely saying, "Thank you, Aunt. I will never fail your kindness." "The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers said happily, "Since that's the case, will you still call me Aunt?" Yang Guo knelt down again and said, "Yes, Mother-in-law, your son-in-law Yang Guo pays his respects." The old man surnamed Gu, who had been stroking his beard and smiling, was startled when he heard Yang Guo introduce himself and exclaimed, "Young friend, you are the Condor Hero Yang Guo?" Yang Guo stood up and said apologetically, "Please forgive me for deceiving you earlier." At this moment, Yuan Mingming, Chunlan, and Qiuju came forward to pay their respects to the Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers. The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers was in a great mood. She embraced Yuan Mingming and pulled Chunlan and Qiuju, kissing each of them on the cheek. She was dressed in men's clothing, making the scene quite strange. She said to Yuan Mingming, "My two maids said in their letters that you are a concubine of the current emperor, and you have also married Young Master Yang. It is truly a strange thing in the world." Yuan Mingming blushed and timidly said, "This humble woman was saved by Young Master Yang and Sister Long, and I fell in love with Young Master Yang at first sight, so... so..." The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers laughed loudly, "Who says otherwise? If I were twenty or thirty years younger, I might have married him without hesitation, Senior Sister, don't you think so?" She said the last sentence to the old lady.
Everyone was surprised again and turned to look at the old lady.
The old lady had not come out of the hall until the Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers and Yang Guo started fighting. When she heard the Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers speaking to her, she chuckled and said, "Junior Sister, you have good eyesight. After thirty years, you can still recognize your senior sister at a glance. You are right, Young Master Yang is a dragon among men, and he is also our family's benefactor!" The crowd was puzzled again. The old man surnamed Gu, overjoyed, warmly invited everyone into the hall. The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace greeted him and the old lady again and sat down with them. The Zhao sisters clung to their mother, one on each side.
The old man, known in the martial arts world as "Azure Eagle" Gu Qi, possessed unparalleled martial arts skills, especially in pouncing techniques, and was famous throughout the martial arts world thirty years ago. The old lady was known as "Jade Flute Fairy," her surname was Lin, and her given name was Yuxiu. She came from Hundred Flowers Palace and had only a short time in the martial arts world. People in the martial arts world didn't know her lineage or sect, only that she wielded a jade flute. At the time, few young martial artists could rival her, but she soon disappeared from the martial arts world. Lai Jing married Cang Ying Gu Qi and lived in seclusion here. The Zhao sisters' mother, Li Yumei, was their third junior sister; Lin Yuxiu was their eldest. The previous Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace was their master. Unexpectedly, before they left the palace to roam the martial world, their master designated Li Yumei as the successor of Hundred Flowers Palace. Although Lin Yuxiu did not object, she never returned to Hundred Flowers Palace. Thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yuxiu sighed to Li Yumei, "Looking back, I truly feel sorry for our master. She treated us sisters like her own children, and I was so resentful that I never went to see her again. Now… alas, now… I truly regret it." "The Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers sighed softly, "Master suddenly encountered a problem while practicing his skills, and even on his deathbed, he was still thinking of Senior Sister. It's all my fault..." Tears welled up in Lin Yuxiu's eyes as she slowly shook her head and said sadly, "I don't resent you, Junior Sister, for succeeding as Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers. Even if Master had designated me to succeed him, I would have let you. But at that time, I was young and impetuous, and as the eldest senior sister of Hundred Flowers, I felt ashamed. After entering the martial world, I felt even more ashamed to return to the palace. By the time I learned of Master's passing, it was already five years after I had left the martial world. I didn't dare to return to the palace to kowtow before Master's spirit. This wasted time has lasted for nearly thirty years..." She said with tears in her eyes, "Junior Sister, how have you been all these years?" Li Yumei said sadly, "My younger sister embarked on her journey into the martial world with you, and soon after, she married Zhao Zhengsheng of Tianshan. They were husband and wife for only a little over ten years before he passed away, leaving my daughter and me. For all these years, I've stayed in the Hundred Flowers Palace, never leaving its walls. Half a month ago, I suddenly had a whim to visit these two girls. I just arrived in Jingluo yesterday, and this morning I saw their carrier pigeon had reached the relay point. I took the letter and read that they had married the Condor Hero. I was utterly shocked. Rumors in the martial world say that this Yang..." He loved only Xiaolongnu and would never marry another. Could he have fallen into a trap set by a villain, unknowingly deceived? So he rode swiftly to the market in Luzhou, where he saw a carriage bearing the insignia of the Hundred Flowers Palace at the Yuelai Inn, but no horses. Asking the innkeeper, he learned they were heading towards Yan Hui Temple. Upon arriving at Yan Hui Temple, he saw seven horses tied together, but no one. He then searched the area and, in the distance, saw a bamboo forest containing the aura of a powerful Five Elements formation, guessing it must be the hermitage of his Hundred Flowers Palace predecessors. Unexpectedly, he found his senior sister there. He sighed deeply.
Lin Yuxiu was also deeply moved and comforted him, saying, "Junior sister, it's fortunate that we, fellow disciples, can still meet. I've always missed you, but I can't let go of your face... alas..." She sighed again, saying, "Although my brother-in-law unfortunately passed away young, he had such a fine son and son-in-law, which is a comfort. But my son..." Li Yumei exclaimed in surprise, "How is my nephew? Why haven't I seen him?" "The two sisters, who hadn't seen each other for thirty years, chatted casually, and no one dared to interrupt. Then, Gu Qi, hearing Li Yumei mention her son, chimed in: 'My good-for-nothing son is Gu Sen, the leader of the Jianghuai Gang. Three years ago, he clashed with the Jiangbei Gang, fell into a trap, was surrounded, and was seriously injured, almost dying. It was Young Master Yang who saved him and resolved their dispute. He's returned several times, always praising the Condor Hero for his heroic spirit and superb martial arts, lamenting his lack of opportunity to repay him. I thought the Condor Hero was a burly man, at least a senior hero, but I never expected him to be such a handsome young man. And to have him and his ladies grace my humble abode is a great joy! I haven't yet thanked Young Master Yang; it's truly impolite.' Yang Guo quickly replied: 'So you are the esteemed Chief Gu, Senior? I am truly sorry. Chief Gu has a reputation for chivalry in the Jianghuai region and is extremely kind to the local people. I greatly respect him. This is nothing to worry about.'" Hearing Yang Guo's words, Gu Qi and Lin Yuxiu were overjoyed and laughed heartily. "Young Master Yang praising our son like that will surely delight him! Although he's a gang leader, he wouldn't dare harass kind people." After a moment of laughter, Gu Qi sighed, "Our son is an only child. He's been married for over ten years and still has no children. The woman you all met earlier was his first wife. We've arranged two more marriages for him in the past ten years, but still no news. This…this…the Gu family may be without an heir." Li Yumei, upon hearing this, found it strange. This was a trivial matter for the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace. She asked in surprise, "Senior Sister, with your cultivation, could it be that you…?" "Of course I know. Our Hundred Flowers Palace has many such skills. I later carefully examined each of my wives, and they were all fine. The problem actually lies with our son. It turns out that when he was young, he practiced his skills recklessly, which caused his seminal vesicle meridians to become disordered, resulting in his infertility. His wives were unable to conceive. After I found out the cause, my husband and I tried every possible remedy, but to no avail. We also consulted many famous doctors, but to no avail. In the end, we returned to the secret techniques of the Hundred Flowers Palace and deduced that this kind of injury required the use of internal energy to open up the blocked meridians in order to revitalize the seminal vesicles and restore sperm production..." Lin Yuxiu sighed again: "After your senior brother-in-law and I retired here, I don't mind if you laugh at me, junior sister, but we do feel that our skills have greatly improved. However, no matter how we try, we can't open up these blocked meridians. It seems to be our fate, and there's no way to reverse it." "Little Dragon Girl's heart stirred, wanting to speak, but feeling it inappropriate, she remained silent for the time being.
Lin Yuxiu then said, 'Junior Sister, you are now the Palace Mistress of Hundred Flowers Palace, and my eldest daughter-in-law was once one of the Hundred Flowers. I'll have her come out to see you.' Saying this, she turned and called to the inner room, 'Yanfang, come out and greet the Palace Mistress, and also thank Hero Yang.' The young woman who had just served tea emerged from the inner room, now dressed in a light blue short-sleeved shirt and long skirt, carrying a tea tray. She gracefully walked to Li Yumei, placed the tea tray on the table, and then bowed, saying,
'Disciple Yanfang greets the Palace Mistress.' Li Yumei exclaimed in surprise, 'Yanfang, it's you? I didn't know you were my senior sister's wife! This is wonderful!'" "As they spoke, they quickly helped her up, carefully examining her with boundless care.
Zhao Ying and Zhao Hua then formally stepped forward to pay their respects to their senior master and senior master, and exchanged greetings with Yanfang as fellow disciples. They had seen Lü Yanfang at Baihua Palace when they were young, and they remembered her. Everyone was very happy."
The eldest daughter-in-law's surname was Lü and her given name was Yanfang. She was originally one of the Hundred Flowers Palace's Hundred Flowers, but she was not Li Yumei's disciple. However, they were fellow disciples, and the Zhao sisters still addressed her as their senior sister. Lü Yanfang was about thirty years old, with a delicate and virtuous appearance and a heroic spirit. Her brows were slightly furrowed with worry, which was obviously due to the fact that her parents-in-law had mentioned earlier that she was unable to conceive.
She walked up to Yang Guo and bowed, saying, "My husband has repeatedly told me that I have no chance to repay the life-saving grace of Hero Yang. I thank you, Hero Yang." Yang Guo was taken aback and quickly rose to return the bow, saying hastily, "Sister-in-law, please don't do this. I have a righteous friendship with Chief Gu. I dare not accept such politeness from you." Gu Qi and his wife laughed heartily, quite pleased with themselves. Gu Qi said, "Good daughter-in-law, Young Master Yang is so kind. Consider your thanks sufficient. Please also meet Madam Yang and Little Dragon Girl. She is a renowned and extraordinary woman, the one you often speak of." Judging from their tone, this family was quite easygoing.
Lü Yanfang walked happily to Xiaolongnu, took her hand, and said with a smile, "Sister Long, I've long admired your name. Back then, we only knew of the Condor Hero, but not his real name. Later, we learned he was Young Master Yang Guo, then we learned he had been searching for you for sixteen years, then we learned you jumped into the Valley of Heartbreak for him sixteen years ago, then we heard Young Master Yang died for you in the Valley of Heartbreak, and soon after, we heard you and Young Master Yang killed the Mongol Emperor outside Xiangyang. We were both surprised and delighted, and the whole martial arts world was buzzing with news of you and Young Master Yang. My husband was especially concerned, instructing his men every day to keep an eye on your whereabouts. But unexpectedly, you came to our home! It's truly amazing!" "People are happy..." Little Dragon Girl exclaimed in surprise, "Really? Guo'er and I didn't know! We left Xiangyang and went to Mount Hua to pay respects to some elders, and then we left the martial world. We didn't know there were so many rumors circulating. It's really unexpected, and I'm sorry to have troubled everyone with their concern." "Sister Dragon, you don't know how famous you are! Young Master Yang is already famous throughout the world, and that's not all. Many people have never even seen you, yet they all admire you greatly! Some say you are a celestial maiden descended to earth, and others say your martial arts are even higher than Young Master Yang's because you used to be his master..." Lü Yanfang chattered on and on, clearly showing her great admiration for Little Dragon Girl. Several women gathered around, chattering endlessly.
Gu Qi waited for them to chat for a while before saying, "Good wife, you'll have to work hard today. Make sure the Palace Master, Young Master Yang, and all the ladies stay. Prepare a good lunch first, then try to find out where your husband is. If he's nearby, tell him to come as soon as possible. He can come alone; remember not to bring anyone else. We'll all have a good get-together tonight." "Yes, I'll go do it right away." Yang Guo glanced at Li Yumei, seeing that she didn't object, and then said to Gu Qi, "I'm really sorry to trouble you like this, senior." "Not at all, not at all. It's truly an honor for this old man to host Young Master Yang and the Palace Master today. If you're too polite, it's like you're not treating me like family." Yang Guo then thanked him and sat down.
Li Yumei whispered to Yang Guo, "Young Master Yang, now that I'm your mother-in-law, we're truly family. With your talent, looks, and martial arts skills, it's no surprise that my two maids are eager to marry you. I see that Miss Long has a very kind heart; she treats my two maids and Miss Yuan with genuine sincerity. I'm extremely reassured. My only concern is you." Yang Guo asked in surprise, "Mother-in-law, what do you mean?" Li Yumei said seriously, "I know you love Miss Long deeply. Your decision to marry my two maids and Miss Yuan must be Miss Long's wish. I also believe you will treat them well, but you must share your love with them." However, it might not be easy. Yang Guo lowered his head in thought, pondering Li Yumei's words for a while, and said with a somber tone, "Mother-in-law's words are very true. I do love Long'er to the point of life and death. If Long'er were to leave me, I would follow her. But my feelings for your daughter and Miss Yuan are not so strong. I am truly ashamed, but I do love them sincerely." Li Yumei said happily, "For my son-in-law to be so frank shows that you are undoubtedly a virtuous gentleman. I have no reason to worry anymore." The two of them whispered among themselves while the women, Gu Qi, the old lady, and others went to the kitchen in the back hall to prepare lunch.
Li Yumei then asked Yang Guo, "My dear son-in-law, why did Miss Long want you to marry so many wives all at once? There must be a reason. You can tell me frankly." Facing his stunningly beautiful mother-in-law, Yang Guo blushed deeply. Although Li Yumei was nearly fifty, she looked no more than thirty. Her mature beauty, her every smile and gesture, and her charming and graceful demeanor, even in men's clothing, couldn't conceal her exquisite figure and captivating aura. Yang Guo sat across a small table from her, constantly catching whiffs of her delicate fragrance. Initially, due to the seriousness of their conversation, he hadn't noticed, but now, hearing her mention matters of the heart, his heart stirred. He quickly composed himself and stammered, "Long'er longs to conceive and have children, but although we've been married for many years, ten..." Six years have passed in waiting, the two of us unable to meet. Although we've spent these past few months together, we've both been adrift since childhood and know nothing of the ways of husband and wife. We even went so far as to secretly watch other couples' wedding nights, hoping to learn something… but to no avail. Yesterday, at dinner at the Yuelai Inn, Long'er heard that your daughter and Miss Yuan had both practiced the arts of the bedroom. Overjoyed, she publicly asked them to teach her. Yingmei, on the other hand, immediately recognized that her son-in-law was still a virgin, suggesting that the arts of the bedroom must be practiced only by a close, husband-and-wife relationship. That's why Yingmei, Huamei, and Miss Yuan all wished to marry him. Hearing this, Li Yumei giggled and said, "These girls really know how to pick their moments! If it weren't for Long'er's question, I think you would never have married so many wives." Yang Guo remained silent, ashamed.
Li Yumei's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at Yang Guo, and she said, "I suppose my dear son-in-law truly tasted the joys of love last night?" Yang Guo blushed and replied.
"I see that Miss Long looks refreshed and her eyes still hold a hint of spring in them. She must have had a very enjoyable night. Chunlan and Qiuju were probably deflowered by you last night. As for my two maids and Miss Yuan, I find it quite puzzling that they are still virgins. With your skill, you could easily have sex with ten women in one night. Why did you let them go? Did they not want to?"

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