【The Return of the Condor Heroes H Version】(5)

(Chapter 5) The Girl in White
After a long while, the acupoints that had been immobilized slowly released, and Yang Guo, regaining his mobility,

immediately cried out, calling for his aunt and father. This was because the madman Ouyang Feng

hadn't come looking for him during this time.
"Aunt! Aunt!"
"Father! Father!"
For years, he had been inseparable from Xiaolongnü, their relationship like that of mother and son, and also like that of siblings. Recently,

feelings of love between a man and a woman, which he himself didn't fully understand, had also welled up within him.
He had unintentionally angered Xiaolongnü, causing her to storm off; how could Yang Guo not be anxious? Even

though he ran frantically across the mountains and fields, he couldn't find Xiaolongnü, nor even his adoptive father, Ouyang Feng.
He didn't sleep well that night. After waking up, he changed into

the snow-white clothes that Xiaolongnü had sewn for him and went down the mountain to search for the beauty's whereabouts. At each house he visited, he would ask if a

woman had passed by. Seeing Yang Guo also dressed in white, the villagers assumed he was a disciple of some sect searching for one of their fellow disciples

. However, after searching through more than a dozen villagers, none knew the whereabouts of the so-called woman in white.
The villagers, seeing a young man so impetuously inquiring about a beautiful young woman, were already annoyed

. An old man tugged at his sleeve, pointed to a path to the east, and laughed, "Last night, this old man saw a

fairy- like beauty heading east. I thought it was Guanyin Bodhisattva descending to earth, but it turns out she's your sweetheart..."
Yang Guo didn't let him finish, quickly bowed in thanks, and hurried down the path. Although he heard

a burst of laughter behind him, he didn't pay it any mind. Little did he know that the old man, seeing his youthful rudeness, was deliberately lying to deceive him.
Yang Guo, having searched his way along, needed to eat something, and after feeling hungry,

he sat down in an inn.
Just as the innkeeper came to deliver his food, Yang Guo asked, "Young man, have you seen a

beautiful girl in white pass by here?"
The innkeeper replied, "Indeed, there was a woman in white..."
"Where did she go?" Hearing there was hope, Yang Guo immediately gave the innkeeper a tael of silver. The innkeeper, without

hesitation quickly replied, "She went that way! But be careful, young man, that woman is quite difficult to provoke."
After carefully questioning him, Yang Guo took off running in that direction. The innkeeper, seeing

that eaten half his meal, couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.
Meanwhile, Yang Guo encountered several more Taoist priests on his journey. From them, he learned that a

girl in white was going to challenge them to a duel the next day in the Jackal Valley. Thinking that he was likely to see

his aunt soon, Yang Guo rested well at the inn before heading there.
Hidden in the shadows, Yang Guo and the five Taoist priests waited a short while. Then, the faint sound of hooves

approached The sound grew closer, and a

black donkey carrying a woman in white galloped towards them.
From afar, Yang Guo saw that she had a pretty oval face and seemed a

year or two . No wonder the innkeeper didn't believe this "beautiful woman in white" was his sister. Although she was also dressed in white,

her skin was slightly dark, quite different from Xiaolongnu's snow-white complexion.
As the woman and the Taoists began their fight, Yang Guo decisively recognized it as the Ancient Tomb Sect's style. While not as

refined as the *Jade Maiden Heart Sutra*, it was still quite effective. Although the girl was wielding a curved saber, her technique

was light and agile , primarily focused on slashing and thrusting—essentially a swordsmanship approach.

Yang Guo, whose knowledge had greatly increased since studying the *Imperial Maiden Heart Sutra* and its hidden techniques, immediately frowned. This woman would surely lose if she encountered a true master.
After a brief exchange, the woman indeed found herself in a disadvantageous position, mostly defending and rarely

retaliating . Suddenly, a beggar surnamed Han threw a hammer. The girl dodged it, but another man's longsword struck

, slicing off one of her silver hairpins with a soft "clang," causing half of her hair to fall down.
The girl raised her delicate eyebrows slightly, her lips moved, and her face instantly hardened like frost. She retaliated with a swift backhand strike. Seeing her raised eyebrows and moving lips in anger, Yang Guo

was startled: "My aunt looks like this when she's angry with me."
Because of the girl's outburst, Yang Guo immediately decided to help. He picked up seven or eight small stones, put them

in his pocket , and then threw them. Meanwhile, Yang Guo's internal energy had greatly increased after practicing the *Mantra of the Heart Sutra*. Several stones

bounced off the two attacking swords with a "clang, clang, clang."
Yang Guo then used his lightness skill to dash out, continuing to throw stones.

Amidst he struck the bodies of the attackers, causing their weapons to fall from their hands.
Seeing that Yang Guo was clearly an ally and seemed to possess considerable martial arts skills, the attackers were shocked and

shouted to retreat. With the white-clad girl continuing her attacks,

after a curved dagger was thrust into the shoulder of the beggar surnamed Han, everyone fled.
To the girl in white, seeing a handsome young man, also dressed in white, suddenly appear and draw his

sword to help her, she asked, "Who are you? Why are you helping me?"
"Hahahaha..." Yang Guo knew this person wasn't Xiaolongnü, but the white clothes and her anger

resembling Xiaolongnü's made the young man, experiencing love for the first time, linger. So he decided to act like a rogue:

"Auntie, don't you recognize me? Really! Haha!"
Seeing Yang Guo talking nonsense, the girl's face darkened: "Fool, I can't be bothered with you."

She turned to leave. Seeing her angry expression, Yang Guo felt a surge of heat in his chest, his eyes stinging.

Remembering Xiaolongnü's usual scolding, he made up his mind: 'If I can't find Auntie right now, I'll just

enjoy watching this girl's anger.' So Yang Guo immediately reached out and grabbed her right leg, crying out, "You

can't leave!"
The girl struggled, but he held her tightly and she couldn't break free. She became even angrier and cried out, "Let go! Why are you

holding me like this?" Seeing her furious expression, Yang Guo was even more pleased and cried out, "Auntie, you can't abandon

me! If you leave me, how am I supposed to live?!"
What Yang Guo himself didn't expect was that these words, which were originally meant to be playful and joking, actually touched his

heart. Thinking of how Xiaolongnu had left in this way, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow, and his eyes immediately turned red

.
The girl saw a handsome young man in white clinging to her right leg, crying and screaming. She was both

amused and annoyed, and immediately drew her sword, saying, "If you don't let go, I'll kill you!" But Yang Guo continued

to cling tightly to her leg, crying and shouting, "Kill me if you want! I don't want to live anymore! My aunt doesn't want me!

I don't want to live anymore!"
The girl thought, "This fool is just making a fuss over nothing." She raised her sword and swung it down. Yang Guo

thought she wouldn't really cut him, and still held onto her leg. But the girl's attack was ruthless; the

sword was aimed at his head. Although she didn't intend to kill him, she wanted to give him a taste of pain so he wouldn't dare to bother her again

.
Seeing the single-edged sword slashing down, Yang Guo rolled away when the blade was only inches from his head, yelling, "Murder

! Murder!" The girl, even more enraged, rushed forward and swung her sword again. Yang Guo lay sprawled on the ground,

kicking , shouting, "I'm dead! I'm dead!"
"Haven't you had enough, you rascal!?" Seeing him suddenly leave her, the girl slashed her sword fiercely

in the air as a threat, then spurred her horse away.
After riding for a while, the girl felt uneasy and looked back, startled to see Yang

Guo using his lightness skill to follow her within a dozen or so feet.
'Could he have been following me all along?' Realizing she might be being followed, the girl

knew she couldn't outrun him and could only sigh helplessly. Suddenly spotting a market in the distance, she spurred her horse and galloped

into it, intending to shake off Yang Guo.
With Yang Guo's lightness skill, catching up with the girl was effortless. Intentionally provoking her to see her anger,

he immediately lay down on the ground in the market and cried out, "My chest hurts so much! You're killing me!" The crowd gathered

, trying to find out what was wrong.
The girl tried to slip away into the crowd, but Yang Guo crawled over from the ground and grabbed her

right leg, shouting, "Don't go! Don't go!"
Bystanders asked, "What's going on? What are you arguing about?"
Yang Guo shouted, "She's my wife! My wife doesn't want me, and she hit me!"
The man said, "A wife hitting her husband? What kind of world is that?"
The girl's eyebrows furrowed, and she kicked out with her left foot. Yang Guo shoved a burly man beside him, and the kick landed squarely on his

waist. The man was enraged and cursed, "You little bitch, kicking people?" He raised his fist, as big as a vinegar pot, and charged forward.
The girl lifted him by the elbow, using the momentum to swing him away. The burly man, weighing over two hundred pounds, was suddenly sent flying through

the air screaming as he crashed into the crowd, causing a commotion and shouts.
The girl tried desperately to break free from Yang Guo, but he held her tightly, and she couldn't escape. Seeing five or six more

people rushing forward to make things difficult, she had no choice but to lower her head and say, "I'll take you away, just let go."
Yang Guo asked, "Are you still going to hit me?" The girl replied, "Okay, I won't!" Only then did Yang Guo release her and

get up.
The two of them squeezed through the crowd and ran out of the market, hearing shouts behind them.
Yang Guo chuckled and said, "People say a wife shouldn't hit her husband."
The girl said fiercely, "You stupid idiot, if you keep talking nonsense and say I'm your wife, I

'll chop your head off!" With that, she raised her knife.
Yang Guo clutched his head, took a few steps to the side, and pleaded, "Good girl, I dare not say it!"
The girl spat, "You think you're good-looking enough to go looking for girls everywhere? You wish

!"
It was getting dark, and the two stood in the open field, watching the smoke rising from the market, both feeling

hungry . The girl said, "Silly boy, go to the market and buy ten steamed buns."
Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I'm not going."
The girl's face darkened, and she said, "Why aren't you going?"
Yang Guo said, "I'm not going! You tricked me into buying steamed buns and then secretly ran away."
The girl said, "I said I wouldn't run away."
Yang Guo just shook his head, and the girl clenched her fist to hit him, but he quickly ran away, not expecting that this person's lightness skill was truly

amazing , and even though he had a limp, he couldn't catch up with her.
Thinking that this person was either feigning ignorance or genuinely had some problems, the girl was both annoyed and frustrated: "Who

exactly ?!" Seeing that Yang Guo didn't look like a simpleton from a poor, remote village, but rather a handsome

young man laughing and joking around, the girl became suspicious after her anger subsided.
Yang Guo didn't respond, but kept calling "Auntie, Auntie." Even if the girl wanted to

deal with couldn't catch up, so she had no choice but to lead him forward.
After walking for the time it takes to eat a meal, it grew even darker. She saw a dilapidated stone house by the roadside, seemingly uninhabited, and

immediately headed towards it. Pushing open the door, she was hit by a stench of dust. The tables and chairs inside were broken, clearly abandoned for a long time.
She cut some grass to wipe a table clean, then lay down on it and closed her eyes to rest. Seeing that Yang Guo didn't follow

her in, the girl called out, "Fool! Fool!" He didn't answer, so she ignored him.
After a long while, just as she was drifting off to sleep, a delicious aroma of meat

wafted

through the air. She jumped up, went outside, and saw Yang Guo sitting in the moonlight, holding a large piece of meat and chewing it heartily. A fire had been lit in front of him, with branches supporting a frame over it, from which wild game was being roasted, the aroma wafting through the air. Yang
Guo smiled when he saw her and said, "Want some?" He tossed her a piece of fragrant roasted leg meat . The girl caught it; it seemed to be a piece of yellow roe deer leg meat. Feeling hungry, she tore off a piece and ate it. Although it was unsalted, it was still quite delicious. She then sat down by the fire and began to eat politely. 　　She tore off pieces of leg meat one by one, then chewed slowly. But seeing Yang Guo eating with saliva flying everywhere, making a "smacking" sound, she felt nauseous and wanted to stop eating, but her stomach was still hungry. She turned her head away, refusing to look at him. 　　After she finished one piece, Yang Guo handed her another. The girl asked, "Silly boy, what's your name?" Yang Guo, wanting to tease her, replied, "My name is Silly Boy." The girl chuckled. Though still suspicious, seeing that this young man, despite his considerable skill, hadn't attacked her, she lowered . 　　Considering that Yang Guo had saved her life and even brought her food, she thought she might be able to get some information out of him. So she asked, "Where are your parents?" 　　Yang Guo replied, "They're both dead! What's your name?" 　　The girl said, "I don't know. Why do you ask?"

Yang Guo thought to himself, "If you won't tell me, I'll provoke you." He said smugly, "I know, you're

also called 'Silly Egg,' that's why you won't tell me."
The girl was furious, leaped up, and punched him hard on the head, yelling, "Who says I don't know?

My surname is Lu, Lu Wushuang!"
Lu Wushuang finished two pieces of roasted meat and was full. Yang Guo, however, used the firelight to observe her expression, thinking,

"I wonder where my aunt is right now. If this woman is my aunt, wouldn't it be great if I roasted a roe deer leg for her

?" Lost in thought, he stared at her blankly, seemingly in a daze. Lu Wushuang snorted, but seeing a handsome

young man staring at her in a daze, she was secretly pleased.
The two rested in the thatched hut, sleeping until midnight. Lu Wushuang slowly woke up and saw Yang Guo

not far away, wondering if it would be better to kill him. Just then, three dark figures appeared side by side on the ground;

three people were standing at the doorway, instantly sending chills down Yang Guo's spine.
He heard shouts of "You little slut!" from outside, and Yang Guo yawned, waking up.

"Miss Lu, what's all this commotion outside?" he asked. Seeing that Yang Guo's shout had

alerted the people outside, Lu Wushuang didn't hesitate and rushed out with her curved sword.
After a fierce fight, Lu Wushuang was struck in the ribs by her opponent. Seeing the danger, Yang Guo immediately

came to her aid. The three attackers, seeing that Yang Guo was no pushover, had no choice but to retreat.
Looking down at Lu Wushuang, Yang Guo saw that her face was ashen, her breathing very weak; her injury was serious. He reached out

his left hand to support her back, helping her slowly sit up. Two soft cracking sounds were heard—the sound of bones

clashing . It turned out that two of her ribs had been broken by the burly man's palm strike.
Lu Wushuang, who had already fainted, woke up with a sharp pain when her two broken bones moved, groaning softly.
Yang Guo asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?"
Lu Wushuang was already in excruciating pain, gritting her teeth and cursing, "Why ask? Of course it hurts. Carry me inside."
Yang Guo lifted her up, causing a slight tremor. Lu Wushuang's broken bones collided, causing another wave of unbearable pain. She cursed

, "You stupid bastard, you...you deliberately tortured me. Where are those three guys?"
When Yang Guo intervened, she was on the verge of unconsciousness. Seeing Yang Guo save her, she felt

grateful, but this gratitude was suppressed by his actions.
Yang Guo smiled and said, "They just thought you were dead, so they clapped their hands and left!"
Lu Wushuang felt slightly relieved and cursed, "What are you laughing at? You stupid bastard, you're happier the more pain I'm in, aren't

you?"
Every time Yang Guo heard her curse, he was reminded of the scene when Xiaolongnu scolded him. The years he spent with Xiaolongnü in the Tomb of the Living Dead

were truly the happiest days of his life. Even when Xiaolongnü scolded him, he

felt warmth in his heart because he knew his master treated him sincerely. Now, unable to find his master, he happened to encounter another

girl , and his sorrow and loneliness were somewhat relieved.
In truth, Xiaolongnü was cold by nature; even when she scolded Yang Guo, she would only say a few words in a calm and indifferent manner,

unlike Lu Wushuang who would hurl insults. But in Yang Guo's state of mind at this moment, it was better to have a young woman scold him than

to be scolded by no one at all. He simply smiled and ignored her harsh words, picking her up and placing her on the table.
As Lu Wushuang lay down, her broken bones made a "crackling" sound again, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain. When she cried out in pain, her lungs

pulled at her ribs, making the pain even more intense. She clenched her teeth, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Yang Guo said, "Shall I set your broken bone?"
Lu Wushuang cursed, "You stupid idiot, what kind of bone do you know how to set?" Although she said this, thinking that this young man's martial arts were far

superior to her own, he might actually know the art of bone setting, but she still wouldn't let it go: "You stupid idiot,

if you lie to me... hmph, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
Yang Guo thought to himself, "If I don't make things difficult for you now, I'm afraid I won't have another chance." So he coldly said, "

A maid in my White Camel Manor broke a bone, and she called me 'good brother' a hundred times before I set her bone..."
He had heard his adoptive father, Ouyang Feng, say something like this when he was teaching martial arts, that

all the maids in his White Camel Manor were skilled in martial arts, and Yang Guo had used that story.
Lu Wushuang thought to herself that she had finally grasped a clue, and immediately said repeatedly, "Pah! You stupid idiot... you stupid

idiot... ouch..." Another sharp pain shot through her chest.
Yang Guo laughed, "If you won't call me that, then so be it. I'm going home. You rest well." Saying this, he stood

up and walked towards the door.
Lu Wushuang thought to herself, "If this man leaves, I'll definitely die of pain here." She could only swallow her anger and say, "

What ?"
Yang Guo said, "Originally, you had to call me 'good brother' a hundred times, but you've been cursing me so much on the way, so you have to

call me a thousand times."
Lu Wushuang thought to herself, "I'll agree to everything for now, and I can deal with him slowly after I recover." So

she said, "I'll call you 'good brother,' 'good brother,' 'good brother'... Ouch... Ouch..."
Yang Guo said, "Alright, there are still nine hundred and ninety-seven left. I'll write it down and call you that when you're better."

He walked closer and reached out to unbutton her clothes.
Lu Wushuang involuntarily shrank back, startled, and exclaimed, "Get away! What are you doing?"
Yang Guo took a step back and said, "I can't set broken bones through clothes."
Lu Wushuang agreed, but she felt ashamed to let him undress her. After a long while, she lowered her head and said, "

Fine , I can't argue with you."
Yang Guo said, "If you don't want to treat it, then don't. I don't care..." Just then, they suddenly heard

someone say, "This little bitch must be within twenty miles of us. Let's search quickly..."
Upon hearing this voice, Lu Wushuang turned pale with fright. Ignoring the pain in her chest, she reached out and covered

Yang Guo's mouth. It turned out that the person speaking outside was Li Mochou.
Yang Guo was also greatly surprised to hear her voice.
Then another woman's voice said, "The curved knife stuck in the beggar's shoulder is clearly my junior sister's silver

arc knife. It's a pity we couldn't pick it out to identify it." This person was Hong Lingbo.
After Yang Guo disappeared, the other three met. Hong Lingbo

felt pity for her fellow disciple lying dead and wondered if she should just kill him with her sword.
Just as Li Mochou was asking Lu Wushuang for the Five Poisons Secret Manual, Yang Guo found a yellow ox, tied

a torch , and drove it towards Li Mochou, taking the opportunity to rescue Lu Wushuang.
After the jarring journey using her light-footed skills, Lu Wushuang was in excruciating pain, but

she still remembered how Yang Guo had rescued her, how he had carried her under the cow's belly, and how he had leaped into the bushes. After a while, when the pain subsided, she

was about to thank him, but Yang Guo quickly covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound!"
They heard footsteps, and Hong Lingbo said, "Huh? How come she disappeared in the blink of an eye?" Li Mochou

said from afar, "Let's go, that little bitch must have run far away." But Hong Lingbo's footsteps gradually faded into the distance.
Lu Wushuang was extremely frustrated and about to cry out in pain, but Yang Guo still held her mouth shut. Lu Wushuang struggled slightly,

realizing she was being held in his arms, feeling both ashamed and anxious. Just as she was about to strike, Yang Guo whispered in her ear, "Don't be fooled,

your master is lying to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, they heard Li Mochou say, "She really isn't here." Her voice was extremely close,

almost right beside them.
Lu Wushuang was startled, thinking, "If it weren't for that fool's quick thinking, I'd be dead!"
It turned out that Li Mochou suspected she was hiding nearby. While saying they were leaving, she was actually using her lightness skill to silently approach

, and Lu Wushuang almost fell for her trap.
Yang Guo listened intently, and this time the master and disciple truly left. He then released his hand from Lu Wushuang's mouth and

laughed , "Alright, don't be afraid!"
Lu Wushuang said, "Let me go."
Yang Guo gently laid her flat on the grass and said, "I'll set your broken bones right away. We must leave

this place quickly, or we won't be able to escape by dawn!" Lu Wushuang nodded.
Fearing she would struggle and cry out in pain during the setting, alerting Li Mochou and her disciple, Yang Guo immediately pressed her numb acupoints and

reached to unbutton her clothes, saying, "Don't make a sound."
After unbuttoning her outer garment, a moon-white undergarment was revealed, beneath which was an apricot-yellow bodice. Yang Guo dared not untie her clothes any further

. His gaze shifted upwards, and he saw Lu Wushuang's delicate brows furrowed, her eyes tightly shut, both ashamed and frightened, a far cry

from her usual domineering self. Yang Guo, experiencing his first stirrings of love, smelled the fragrance emanating from her virgin body, and his heart pounded involuntarily . 　　Lu Wushuang opened her eyes and softly said, "Heal me!" After saying this, she closed her eyes again and turned her head away. 　　Yang Guo's hands trembled slightly as he untied her bodice, seeing her creamy breasts, but he dared not touch them. Lu Wushuang waited for a long time, feeling a chill in the breeze on her bare chest. Turning her head, she opened her eyes to see Yang Guo staring intently at her. She angrily exclaimed, "You…you look…look…what?" 　　Yang Guo was startled and reached out to touch her ribs. The moment he touched her smooth, creamy skin, he felt a jolt, as if he had touched burning coals, and immediately withdrew his hand. 　　Lu Wushuang said, "Quickly close your eyes, look at me one more time, I...I..." Tears streamed down her face. 　　Yang Guo hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, I won't look. You...you don't cry." He indeed closed his eyes, reached out and touched her two broken ribs, carefully aligned the broken bones, and quickly pulled her bodice to cover her chest. Calming himself slightly, he broke off four tree branches, placing two in front of her chest and two behind her back, binding them securely with bark to prevent the broken bones from shifting. Then he fastened the buttons on her inner and outer garments and released her pressure points. 　　Lu Wushuang opened her eyes and saw moonlight shining on Yang Guo's face, his cheeks flushed, his expression shy, as he stole glances at her. Their eyes met, and he quickly turned away. 　　Now that her broken bones were aligned, although she still felt pain, it was much less than the excruciating pain when the broken bones had been grinding against each other . She thought, "This fool actually has some skill." She 　　had long known that Yang Guo was no ordinary man, much less a fool, but she had mocked and looked down on him from the start. Now, even though he had saved her, she refused to change her attitude and asked, "Fool, what do you suggest? Stay here , or hide far away?" 　　Yang Guo replied, "What do you think?" 　　Lu Wushuang said, "Of course we should leave. Are we just going to wait to die here?" 　　Yang Guo asked, "Where to?" 　　Lu Wushuang said, "I want to go back to Jiangnan. Will you take me there?" 　　Yang Guo said, "I..." "If you want to find my aunt, you can't go that far." 　　Upon hearing this, Lu Wushuang's face darkened, and she said, "Fine, then go quickly and let me die here!" 　　If Lu Wushuang had pleaded with gentle words, Yang Guo would certainly not have agreed. However, seeing the anger in her eyes and the frost , vaguely resembling the angry appearance of Xiaolongnu, he couldn't refuse. He thought to himself, "Perhaps my aunt has just arrived in Jiangnan. I'll take Miss Lu there. As the saying goes, good deeds are rewarded. Heaven has taken pity on me and let me run into my aunt." 　　Yang Guo knew that this was extremely unlikely, but he couldn't refuse Lu Wushuang's request, so he could only . He sighed and bent down to pick her up. 　　Lu Wushuang angrily retorted, "Why are you carrying me?" 　　Yang Guo laughed, "To carry you to Jiangnan!" 　　Lu Wushuang was overjoyed, chuckling, "Silly boy, Jiangnan is so far, can you even carry me there?" Though she said this, she quietly nestled in his arms, not moving an inch. 　　'This silly boy, although he's quite unreliable, he's also incredibly reliable…' After thinking about it, she felt her thoughts were becoming muddled. Since the massacre of the Lu family manor when she was young, she had never received kindness from anyone. Now, receiving Yang Guo's repeated help, even without fully understanding why, her heart softened . 　　Exhausted from this ordeal, as Yang Guo carried her on their frantic run, feeling his , Lu Wushuang gradually drifted off to sleep.

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