The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 1 Last Night I Thought of You, But You Did Not Know
Guo Jing's mind had been somewhat troubled lately.
Ever since Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü announced that shocking news at the banquet, Guo Jing hadn't been able to sleep

for several nights. It wasn't because Yang Guo had publicly rejected his offer of a son-in-law, offending him;

decades of experience in the martial world, coupled with his inherently kind character, meant Guo Jing could easily

let go of such trivial matters. But for some reason, the thought that Xiaolongnü, who was about to become Yang Guo's wife, had once been Yang Guo's teacher

stirred up a turmoil of unease within him.
Last night, when he discussed this matter with Huang Rong, her words

implied that .
"Everyone has their own destiny. Since Yang Guo has made up his mind, what's the use of your objections?

Let him be."
"Xiaolongnü is beautiful, and Yang Guo hasn't seen any other girls. If they spend too much time together,

it's inevitable that feelings will develop," Guo Jing muttered to himself.
Huang Rong burst into laughter upon hearing this: "Ha! So you were with me back then because you'd never seen any other

girls ? Now you've been exposed!"
"You're talking nonsense again, that's not true at all," Guo Jing stammered, a smile playing on his lips as he recalled

Huang Rong 's youthful, exquisite beauty. He didn't know what good fortune he had accumulated to

not only learn unparalleled martial arts but also have such a beautiful wife. Today, although Huang Rong was a mother

, she remained as beautiful as ever, and her slightly fuller figure possessed a unique charm. Especially

in recent years, Guo Jing had noticed a new, languid, and shy beauty in Huang Rong compared to her youth. This beauty often

stirred his imagination, making him unable to contain himself.
Seeing Guo Jing smiling and gazing at her silently, Huang Rong knew he was probably reminiscing about her younger self

. Seeing her husband still so infatuated with her, she couldn't help but feel a little pleased. She smiled and said, "It's time to rest.

I'll go see Fu'er and Xiang'er."
The mansion where Guo Jing and Huang Rong lived was originally inhabited by Deng Yide, a prominent family in Xiangyang. When the Liao

army pressed in, his entire family fled south. Because they left in such a hurry, they only took their valuables and a few loyal servants.

They couldn't take the mansion with them, hoping that the great hero Guo Jing could drive away the Liao soldiers so they could preserve their vast fortune

. Whether they should continue to raise the banner of righteousness and recover lost territories was irrelevant. Therefore, before leaving, Deng Yide

lent the mansion to the general of Xiangyang, explaining that he wanted Guo Jing and Huang Rong to stay there. Most of the servants, having

nowhere else to go, stayed.
The residence was divided into four courtyards. The front courtyard served as Deng Yide's reception area and contained several guest rooms.

To impress his guests, Deng Yide had a spacious and bright study built, which originally displayed some

calligraphy and paintings by famous figures that he had purchased at great expense. He took these with him when he fled south, though he left behind several shelves full of classics and historical texts.
The second courtyard contained several bedrooms for Deng Yide's wives and concubines, and a study where he actually read.

The books there were mostly poems, songs, and some techniques for sexual health and wellness; Huang Rong, fearing Guo Fu would see them, had them removed.
The third courtyard was a small garden designed by Deng Yide himself, with flowing water, pavilions, and terraces, arranged with great

elegance. The last courtyard was where the servants lived.
Guo Fu's room was in a small, exquisite building in the west wing of the third courtyard, near the small garden. Originally, this room belonged to Deng

Yide's most favored concubine, Mingzhu. Guo Fu chose it as her bedroom because she enjoyed the view. The small building was only a few steps away from Guo Jing

and Huang Rong's bedroom. With a formidable enemy at hand, and many of them martial arts masters, Huang Rong dared not be

careless . Therefore, she chose a house closest to Guo Fu.
Stepping out of the room, Huang Rong shivered, thinking: "It gets cooler here earlier. While it's still

early summer in Jiangnan, it's already autumn here." From Guo Jing and Huang Rong's bedroom to Guo Fu's small building, one had to pass through a three-

turn corridor. On one side of the corridor was a small garden built by Deng Yide using Taihu stones and Yunnan ironwood; on the other side was

half an acre green bamboo. During the day, the corridor was slightly eerie, and at night it was almost pitch black.

There used to be a lantern on each corner pillar of the corridor, but after Deng Yide and his servants left, no one

paid any attention to it.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong, being newcomers, didn't know there were nightlights there; they were simply puzzled as to why Deng Yide hadn't thought to

install one in the corridor.
Huang Rong noticed the light was still on in the small building and wondered why Guo Fu wasn't asleep yet. Guo Fu was always a heavy sleeper and disliked

reading, so there was no reason for her to be awake so late. Thinking this, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a little worried. She felt

a chill run down her spine, as if someone was watching her from the darkness. When she went upstairs, she found Guo Fu already asleep.
Huang Rong then remembered that Guo Fu was afraid of the dark; it was alright on Peach Blossom Island, but once they left the island, she absolutely refused

to sleep with the lights off. Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, secretly laughing at herself for becoming more and more naive as she got older. She

tucked , closed the doors and windows, but didn't turn off the light.
On her way back to her room, Huang Rong had that feeling of being watched again, but upon listening carefully, she heard no

one within ten feet, which puzzled her. When Huang Rong returned, she saw that Guo Jing was still awake, engrossed in a copy of Taigong's Art of War, studying

Guan night." A smile crept across her face; she knew her husband was likely to make a move that night. She deliberately said with a grin,

"Fu'er says she's not used to sleeping here and wants me to stay with her tonight."
Guo Jing looked disappointed and stammered, "How could that be? Fu'er has always been so brave."
"Of course she is! Even if Fu'er is brave, she's still a girl. You know she's always been afraid of the dark.

Besides, this courtyard is so big, and there are only three of us living here."
Guo Jing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, you're so thoughtful."
Seeing that Guo Jing believed her, Huang Rong burst out laughing, "My dear Jing-gege, I was just teasing you

! Why did you believe me?"
Guo Jing gave a wry smile. He could never gain the upper hand against his clever and cunning wife.
In truth, who in the martial world could ever gain the upper hand against Huang Rong? Seeing the wry smile on her husband's face,

Huang Rong's tenderness surged. She nestled gently into Guo Jing's arms and said, "I won't go anywhere tonight... okay?"
Guo Jing's heart fluttered, and he pulled Huang Rong tightly into his embrace, pressing himself against her. Huang Rong gently waved

her hand, extinguishing the candle in the room. In the darkness, Guo Jing swiftly removed Huang Rong's and his own clothes,

caressing her body while gently kissing her fragrant lips. Soon, Huang Rong's soft moans echoed in the darkness.

And a soft "slap slap" sound. After about half a cup of tea's time, with a suppressed groan from Huang Rong, Guo Jing

let out two low growls. The room was unusually quiet, with only the gradually fading breathing of the two people. Sensing

that Guo Jing was gradually subsiding, a smile involuntarily appeared on Huang Rong's face. The movement of Guo Jing turning over and withdrawing

made her groan softly. Guo Jing said something indistinctly, but Huang Rong did not respond. Soon, Guo Jing

began to snore.
The moon rose imperceptibly, and the dim moonlight quietly poured in through the window, shining on Huang Rong's gently

trembling eyelashes. She slightly opened her eyes, looked at the crescent moon outside the window, thought of many past events, and unknowingly

fell asleep.
That night, Huang Rong had a strange dream: she dreamed that she was standing naked

on the street of Xiangyang City, surrounded by a group of onlookers whose faces she could not see. She was both ashamed and anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Guo Jing and Guo Fu

rode by on horseback. Huang Rong cried out for help, but the two seemed not to hear her and walked away.
Just as she was feeling helpless, a figure appeared out of nowhere and covered her with a long robe. Huang Rong looked up and saw

that her savior was Yang Guo. She collapsed into his arms, tears streaming down her face. Yang Guo picked up Huang Rong and leaped onto

the roof . In a few swift movements, he disappeared from sight, and the cheers of the crowd echoed in the distance. Huang Rong felt

as if she were flying. She wondered how Yang Guo's lightness skill had improved so much. Just as she was about to ask him, she realized that Yang Guo was using his

lightness skill while intentionally or unintentionally touching her through the robe. Huang Rong felt a sudden panic. When she looked up, she found Yang

Guo smiling at her with a strange look in his eyes. She immediately realized that he was doing it on purpose, and her face flushed red. She

quickly turned her head away, pretending not to notice.
Unexpectedly, Yang Guo became increasingly audacious. First, he casually slipped his hand inside Huang Rong's

long robe kneading her nipples. Finally, he gradually slid his hand between Huang Rong's legs. Huang Rong panicked and cried out,

"Guo'er...not there...not there...Guo'er...stop..." She tried to squeeze her legs together, but Yang Guo's hand

continued to inching closer to her private parts.
Upon arriving at the Deng residence, Yang Guo leaped off the roof. He placed Huang Rong on a stone bench in the small garden, lifted her

robe, and draped her legs over his waist. Huang Rong was both ashamed and anxious, nearly fainting. She

struggled to push Yang Guo away, but found her strength waning, while something hard

pressed against her.
Yang Guo lifted Huang Rong's now limp waist, leaving her nowhere to retreat, and slowly thrust

inside . Huang Rong cried out, "Guo'er, no..." and woke up abruptly, only to find Guo Jing watching her

very closely, asking with a strange expression, "Guo'er... what's wrong?"
Even with Huang Rong's intelligence and quick wit, she couldn't think of a response for a moment, and

she couldn't tell Guo Jing about the dream she had just had, so she could only stammer and vaguely reply, "Nothing..."
"That's good. You blame me for meddling, but I think you care more about Guo'er." Guo Jing didn't suspect anything

. "You haven't rested well these days either. There are many things waiting for us today. Sometimes I really think it

wouldn't be bad to be like Guo'er and Xiaolongnü, living a life detached from worldly affairs."
Hearing her husband mention Yang Guo again, Huang Rong recalled the enchanting scenery in her dream, and a blush rose on her face.
She thought: What are Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü doing now?
Chapter Two: Unexpectedly, Where Will the Fallen Flowers Go?
The southeast is prosperous, and Qiantang has been a prosperous place since ancient times.
Yang Guo and Xiaolongnü had arrived in Jiangnan. They were staying at the Zhenru Inn outside the east gate of Hangzhou Prefecture. By this time

, Yang Guo had already made quite a few friends, including Huo Chengfeng, a practitioner of Xingyi Quan, and

Lin Leng, the chief镖头 (bodyguard/escort) of the Jiangnan镖局 (escort agency) in Hangzhou. However, Xiaolongnü disliked socializing and preferred quiet, so they stayed at the Zhenru Inn. This inn

was located outside the eastern part of the city...

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