My mother is the charming Huang Rong 1

Volume 1, Chapter 1

: Yang Guo's gaze pierced through the window. In the courtyard, Da Wu, Xiao Wu, and Guo Fu were practicing martial arts with Guo Jing. While the basic moves weren't particularly difficult, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, limited by their aptitude, were struggling. Guo Fu, though intelligent, was too mischievous and playful, her mind only on playing, unwilling to put in the effort to learn. Her eyes, as sharp as her mother's, darted around, and suddenly met Yang Guo's gaze as he peeked through the window. A smug look appeared in her eyes.

Yang Guo quickly avoided Guo Fu's gaze, returned to his desk, and sat down, staring at the open *Analects*, feeling utterly miserable.

Since arriving at Peach Blossom Island, Aunt Guo, for reasons unknown, insisted on taking him as a disciple, yet refused to teach him a single martial art, making him memorize these archaic and nonsensical classics every day—what use was that? He watched Da Wu, Xiao Wu, and Guo Fu learning martial arts with Uncle Guo every day, filled with envy.

Just as Yang Guo was staring blankly at the words in his book, the door creaked open, and a beautiful woman in white walked in. She said coldly, "Guo'er, are you slacking off again? Why aren't you studying properly?"

Yang Guo quickly picked up the *Analects* and said with a forced smile, "Aunt Guo, I haven't been slacking off; I've been studying all along!"

Huang Rong sat down opposite Yang Guo and said earnestly, "Guo'er, I know you want to learn martial arts, but you can't just become a mere martial artist. You must first learn to respect sages and understand principles. So, I want you to learn etiquette and manners first, and then I'll slowly teach you martial arts."

Yang Guo stared at Huang Rong's beautiful face, thinking, "This woman is so cunning. She clearly doesn't want to teach me martial arts, yet she's deliberately finding that..." "So many reasons! If I were Uncle Guo, I'd make her bruised and battered every night in bed!..."

Huang Rong noticed Yang Guo's strange expression and couldn't help but ask, "Guo'er, what are you thinking about? Did you hear what I said?"

Yang Guo snapped out of his reverie and quickly smiled ingratiatingly, "Aunt Guo, I wasn't thinking about anything. I was just thinking about how to master the Confucian classics that Aunt Guo taught me, so that maybe I could become the top scholar in the imperial examination and bring glory

to our ancestors!" Huang Rong could easily hear the sarcasm in his words. She slammed her

hand on the table and snorted coldly, "Whether you want to study or not, if you don't memorize what I teach you, you can forget about learning martial arts for the rest of your life!" With that, she got up and walked towards the door. Yang Guo stuck out his tongue, and before returning his gaze to his book, he couldn't help but greedily stare at Huang Rong's full buttocks, thinking, "Aunt Guo's buttocks are so big! Even though they're covered by such thick skirts and trousers, they still look so big! How exhilarating it would be if I could get rid of Aunt Guo from behind!" Yang Guo watched Huang Rong's large buttocks disappear through the doorway, sighed, and finally returned his gaze to his book. After reading for a while, he found it utterly boring, so he threw the book far away, propped his chin on his hands, and slumped onto the table, lost in thought. He thought of Huang Rong's domineering nature, which made him think of his own mother, Mu Nianci's, gentle and quiet nature.

He remembered two years ago, before his mother Mu Nianci died of illness, she and he lived in seclusion in a small village in Jiangnan. Although their life was simple, they were happy. His mother often wore a green dress, her beautiful hair braided into several braids tied behind her head, her face without makeup, yet extremely pretty. Sometimes Yang Guo would go to the mountains and pick a few beautiful wildflowers to put in his mother's hair, and in his eyes, his mother was as beautiful as a fairy.

In Yang Guo's memory, his mother always seemed melancholy and almost never smiled. Yang Guo understood that his mother was missing his father. Yang Guo didn't know who his father was, but based on his mother's longing and admiration for him, Yang Guo thought that his father must be a great hero.

On Yang Guo's thirteenth birthday, he made a request to his mother: he asked her to smile at him. That night, to fulfill her son's request, Mu Nianci, who had been grieving the death of her husband Yang Kang, finally put aside her grief and showed her son a warm, maternal smile. It was the first time Yang Guo had seen his mother smile, and he found it so kind and beautiful—a beauty that even the spring breeze and sunshine couldn't describe.

That night, Yang Guo dreamed of his mother's warm and beautiful smile all night long. The next morning, Yang Guo, still half-asleep, suddenly felt a wonderful pleasure coming from his lower body. Opening his eyes, he was shocked!

His mother, Mu Nianci, was kneeling on the edge of the bed, her upper body naked, her hands grasping her breasts, clamping her son's penis between them, and vigorously rubbing it. Seeing her son awake, Mu Nianci said in a trembling voice, "Guo'er, it's your birthday, and I haven't prepared any gift for you. Let me use my breasts to serve your lower body!"

Yang Guo was both surprised and delighted to receive such a service from his mother. The little stick rubbed intensely against his mother's cleavage, and soon ejaculated thick semen...

While reminiscing about the past, two small hands suddenly covered Yang Guo's eyes. Startled, Yang Guo woke from his dream, pried the hands off his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "Fu'er, I'm studying, don't disturb me! I'm studying hard now, I want to be the top scholar in the imperial examination!"

Guo Fu, dressed in a light blue dress, with two small braids sticking up in her hair, and a pretty and cute face, spat out, "Yang Guo, stop pretending! I know you can't concentrate on your studies at all. I completely understand you, I deeply sympathize with you, because when my mother forced me to study, I also felt extremely painful!"

Yang Guo showed a grateful expression, grasped Guo Fu's hand, and said in a trembling voice... He said, "Fu'er, you truly have the heart of a Bodhisattva, so understanding! You understand me so well! By the way, weren't you practicing martial arts just now? Why did you finish so early?"

Guo Fu replied, "A servant came to report that someone outside the Peach Blossom Formation was challenging Father to a duel, so Father took Da Wu and Xiao Wu out to greet them!"

Yang Guo exclaimed in surprise, "Who dares to come to Peach Blossom Island to cause trouble? Aren't they afraid of Uncle Guo's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"

Guo Fu sneered, "There are always some arrogant fools in the martial world who aren't afraid of death. Father originally wanted to take me to see them, but I wasn't interested, so I came..." "Look at you,"

Yang Guo couldn't help but say. "You came to see me, aren't you afraid Da Wu and Xiao Wu will get jealous?"

Guo Fu giggled and said, "They're just being presumptuous, always following me around like flies, so I kind of dislike them. You're different. You usually seem lazy and indifferent to me, but you're actually quite clever, so I like your personality!"

Yang Guo smiled wryly upon hearing this, staring at Guo Fu's pretty face, thinking, "What does 'despicable' mean? This is the best explanation! If it weren't for your young age, I'd really fucking want to sleep with you!"

He then asked, "Uncle Guo..." "Where's Mother? Did she go with Uncle Guo to greet the guests too?"

Guo Fu replied, "Yes. I wonder who these people are. They all want to defeat Father so they can become famous overnight in the martial arts world, but I think they're just delusional, because I've never heard of anyone being able to withstand Father's full power of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms."

Yang Guo laughed, "Uncle Guo only used sixty percent of his power, and those martial arts figures couldn't handle it. Let's not stay here, let's go out and see, lest your parents say we're cowards!"

So he took Guo Fu's hand, and the two of them rushed out of the courtyard, heading towards the peach blossom grove. Yang Guo's lightness skill was not as good as Guo Fu's, and he was already panting when he reached the edge of the peach blossom grove. Guo Fu felt a little sorry for him when she saw him like this, so she took out a silk handkerchief from her bosom and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Yang Guo smelled the girlish fragrance emanating from Guo Fu, and couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

Just then, a rough, booming voice rang out from afar: "Guo Jing, if you lose to me this time, you'll have to give me Peach Blossom Island and your wife!"

Yang Guo and Guo Fu exchanged a glance, both filled with anger. Who dared to be so rude? Without further delay, Guo Fu led Yang Guo through the Peach Blossom Formation, arriving at an open space not far from the sea. There stood Guo Jing and his wife, their robes fluttering. Da Wu and Xiao Wu stood beside them. Five or six zhang away stood a towering, dark-skinned man, holding a large, copper-ringed sword. Beside him was another man, a dwarf less than three feet tall, with an ugly, rat-like face, carrying a black iron rod on his shoulder.

Guo Jing said with a faint smile, "The two monsters of Nanjiang, according to your usual behavior, you should have died long ago. But I spared you three times in the name of Heaven's benevolence, hoping you would repent and start anew. I didn't expect you to still be so wicked and dare to come to Peach Blossom Island!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh and said, "Uncle Guo, you can't just talk about repenting these two monsters. You have to make them read the Analects and receive some teachings from the sages before they can possibly repent and start anew!"

Huang Rong glared at Yang Guo upon hearing this. Guo Fu slapped his arm hard and scolded, "With a formidable enemy at hand, how dare you joke around!"

Guo Jing laughed, "Let's not read the Analects yet! I see you're like me, only vaguely literate, no need to waste time studying. Today we'll give you two brothers three moves. If you can defeat us within three moves, my wife and I are at your mercy. If you can't defeat us within three moves, we'll fight back. If you can escape our attack, we'll let you leave the island. If you can't escape, I'll have to keep you here."

The burly man asked, "What do you mean by keeping you here?"

Guo Jing laughed, "Keeping you here means crippling your martial arts and keeping you as servants on Peach Blossom Island. This is how I learned from my father-in-law when he treated people like you."

The dwarf sneered, "Fine, then let's fight!"

Before he finished speaking, he pounced on Guo Jing and his wife, wielding a black iron rod, striking several acupoints on their bodies.

At the same time, the burly, dark-skinned man swung his broadsword, his seemingly clumsy body flashing to the back of Guo Jing and his wife, blocking their retreat.

Guo Jing laughed, "Good, one move is enough. Rong'er, the big one is for me, the small one is for you!" The couple shifted positions, each blocking the burly man and the dwarf.

The burly man had originally aimed his sword at Guo Jing's right shoulder, but before the blade reached him, he vanished. Hearing the sound of wind cutting behind him, knowing Guo Jing had rolled behind him, he quickly turned and swung his sword, Guo Jing's laughter echoing above his head: "Two moves!"

The dwarf, however, used ruthless and bizarre moves, wielding an iron rod like a longsword, thrusting rapidly towards Huang Rong's sensitive areas. Huang Rong dodged two blows, and seeing the dwarf's vulgar techniques, she was furious. Yang Guo, standing nearby, was somewhat gloating, thinking that if this dwarf subdued Aunt Guo, he'd surely tear her genitals apart with that iron rod!

The two monsters of Nanjiang quickly finished their three attacks, without even touching the hem of Guo Jing and his wife's clothes. They exchanged a glance, seemingly filled with fear, and then simultaneously turned and fled towards the sea.

Guo Jing laughed, "Trying to leave after only three moves? Not so easy!" He and Huang Rong leaped after them, about to strike the monsters' pressure points with a flick of their fingers, when the two monsters suddenly stopped and turned back, simultaneously waving their hands and releasing a cloud of purple mist.

Huang Rong smelled a strange fragrance and exclaimed in alarm, "Poison! Brother Jing, be careful!"

Guo Jing also realized the monsters were using poison, quickly stopping his charge, and used a palm strike to disperse the purple mist, then he and Huang Rong leaped back. The burly man laughed, "Master Guo, you don't need to retreat. This poison is called 'Purple Mist Incense,' and it only works on women. Chief Huang has already smelled the fragrance and will react soon. Let's stop and discuss our terms!"

Guo Jing was both shocked and furious. He tested his inner energy and found himself unaffected. He grabbed his wife's hand and asked, "Rong'er, are you alright?"

Huang Rong had already felt dizzy and was now burning and itchy all over, but she forced herself to remain calm, pushed her husband's hand away, and said, "Brother Jing, I'm fine. You must subdue them quickly so we can force them to hand over the antidote!"

Guo Jing was about to leap towards the two monsters when a sinister, eerie laugh suddenly came from the air: "The antidote is with me. They don't have it on them!"

With the laughter, a dirty black cloth fell from the sky to the ground, emitting a nauseating stench. Yang Guo thought to himself, "What kind of disgusting person is this? If they're going to appear, they should just appear. Why bring out a tattered cloth first?"

In a flash, the tattered cloth lying on the ground suddenly rose higher and higher until it was finally lifted, revealing a long-haired man in black with a gloomy face.

Yang Guo exclaimed, "Wow, your entrance design is so cool!"

Guo Jing and his wife, however, were startled upon seeing the newcomer. Guo Jing said, "Poisonous Old Man Ouyang Fei! I was wondering how the Two Monsters of Nanjiang dared to challenge me on my Peach Blossom Island. So it turns out you were backing them up!"

Poisonous Old Man Ouyang Fei chuckled, "Of course! Originally, I was far away in the Western Regions and didn't want to get involved in your Central Plains affairs, but you two were far too ruthless. First, you had Yang Kang kill my nephew Ouyang Ke, and then Huang Rong used a fake Nine Yin Manual to cause my brother Ouyang Feng to suffer a qi deviation, and he still doesn't know who he is. I've long wanted to avenge my brother and nephew, but I've been busy practicing my martial arts and haven't had time to come to the Central Plains. Now that I've mastered the 'Flying Ghost Frog Skill,' I've come to test my skills against Great Hero Guo's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!"

Guo Jing He said in a deep voice, "Alright, I will test Brother Ouyang's divine skills. However, if I am fortunate enough to win even a single move, I request that Brother Ouyang hand over the antidote for the Purple Mist Incense and not make things difficult for my wife!"

Poisonous Old Man Ouyang Fei glanced at Huang Rong and smiled, "Alright, it's a deal. If I lose, I will naturally hand over the antidote. But if I am fortunate enough to win, I will also hand over the antidote, but you must hand over the true Nine Yin Manual to me!"

Guo Jing smiled bitterly, "So you are ultimately after this Nine Yin Manual! Alright, as long as you can defeat my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, I will hand over the manual! Brother Ouyang, please make your move!"

Thus, the two great masters from the Western Regions and the Central Plains took their stances, ready to fight. Everyone else stepped aside. Yang Guo thought that there was nothing for him to do here; it would be best if they fought to a draw so that he could leave Peach Blossom Island. So he started to walk away, intending to slip away, when suddenly Huang Rong called out, "Guo'er, come to my side!"

Yang Guo was startled when Huang Rong called him. He turned around and saw Huang Rong being supported by the brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and Guo Fu, her face covered in sweat, indicating that the poison had taken effect. He went over and pretended to be very concerned, asking, "Aunt Guo, what do you need me for? I don't know how to cure the poison."

Huang Rong snorted coldly, "I know you don't know how to cure the poison! You have no martial arts skills, and you'll only be hindering your Uncle Guo's fight with that poison master. Let Da Wu and Xiao Wu stay here; you and Fu'er help me home first!"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu looked unwilling, both feeling that their teacher's wife was biased. Although their teacher's wife didn't teach Yang Guo martial arts on the surface, she actually loved him very much. Although the two brothers knew some martial arts, they were nothing compared to that poison master Ouyang Fei. Let alone comparing themselves to the Poisonous Old Man, the two brothers couldn't even beat the Two Monsters of Nanjiang. Staying here was tantamount to throwing their lives away. But they dared not disobey their master's orders, letting Yang Guo and Guo Fu help their master into the peach blossom grove.

Over there, the Poisonous Old Man, Ouyang Fei, had already launched his attack. He threw his arms to the ground, propped his legs up behind him, plunged his hands into the ground, and bulged his eyes. His posture was indeed somewhat different from his brother's Toad Stance, making him look like a long, thin frog.

Guo Jing also began to circulate his internal energy. His face was calm, and he slowly swung his arms, gathering a surge of energy around his body.

The Two Monsters of Nanjiang and Da Wu and Xiao Wu couldn't help but retreat far away, because they all knew their own limitations. Staying in front of two great masters was tantamount to courting death.

With a loud "bang," the Poisonous Old Man, Ouyang Fei, lunged forward, but immediately somersaulted. His palms flashed, unleashing a gust of wind that carried the stench of frogs. Guo Jing's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms had also been unleashed. The two palm strikes collided, like several modern hand grenades exploding simultaneously, instantly creating a howling gale and sending sand and stones flying. The two monsters of Nanjiang were still able to maintain their balance at a distance, but the brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu were sent flying three zhang backward by the palm strikes, landing on the ground and unable to get up for a long time. When they finally struggled to their feet, their eardrums felt like they were about to burst, and they wondered if they would ever hear their junior sister Guo Fu's coquettish voice again.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo and Guo Fu helped Huang Rong into the peach blossom forest. Hearing the loud palm strikes outside, Yang Guo couldn't help but say, "It seems that the old man and Uncle Guo are really fighting! Aunt Guo, I don't understand, why are you in such a hurry to go home? Without that old man's antidote, how will you cure the poison of the Purple Mist Incense?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly, "The Ouyang family are all people who get straight to their goals and go back on their word. Even if your Uncle Guo defeats Ouyang Fei, he might not hand over the antidote. I'm worried that he might suddenly take hostages. I'm poisoned and powerless, Fu'er's martial arts are weak, and you, Guo'er, are even worse. If the three of us are taken hostage, what will your Uncle Guo do? He'll be at their mercy."

Guo Fu asked curiously, "Then aren't you afraid that Da Wu and Xiao Wu will be taken hostage, Mother?"

A trace of resentment flashed in Huang Rong's eyes, and she said in a trembling voice, "I left those two brothers there today in the hope that they would be taken hostage by the enemy. I've already discussed it with your father. If Da Wu and Xiao Wu are taken hostage, we'll let them be killed by the enemy, because..."

Huang Rong's expression turned extremely angry and ashamed as she spoke, looking at Yang Guo, seemingly unable to say anything.

Yang Guo smiled faintly, "Aunt Guo, I know why you hate them and want them to stay there to die. It's because they kept trying to sneak into Grandpa Huang Yaoshi's wife's tomb those past few nights. Right?"

Huang Rong was shocked to hear this, "What? Guo'er, you know about this?!"

Guo Fu was also shocked and angry, "What? Brothers Da Wu and Xiao Wu actually wanted to sneak into Grandma's tomb? What exactly did they want to do?"

Yang Guo smiled bitterly, "That night, I saw Da Wu and Xiao Wu sneaking around the courtyard from the window. I was curious, so I followed them. I was very surprised to see them heading towards the forbidden area on the island. I know..." "That forbidden area contains the stone tomb of Grandpa Huang Yaoshi and his wife. No one except Grandpa Huang Yaoshi, Uncle Guo, and Aunt Guo is allowed to approach within five zhang (approximately 10 meters) of the tomb; otherwise, according to Grandpa Huang Yaoshi's rules, they will be executed. I saw Da Wu and Xiao Wu enter the forbidden area of the tomb from afar, and I really wanted to warn them, because I initially thought they were just having a night owl episode. But after overhearing their conversation, I realized they weren't just having a night owl episode; they genuinely wanted to enter the tomb."

Huang Rong glared at Yang Guo and said in a deep voice, "What conversation did you hear?!"

Yang Guo stuck out his tongue, thinking, "Why are you so fierce? I'm not the one trying to sneak into the tomb!" He replied with a wry smile, "I heard Da Wu say, 'Brother, if we can get into the Stone Tomb and get that thing, we'll soon be invincible!' Xiao Wu said, 'I heard that Master Huang's wife died very young and was very beautiful, and her body has been preserved with medicine so it hasn't decomposed. If we could enjoy her, that would be a great gain.' Da Wu slapped Xiao Wu and cursed, 'You little bastard, you're a real pervert! You don't even spare a female corpse! Once we get the Nine Yin Manual and master the divine skill, all the beauties in the martial world will belong to us, including Master's wife, she won't escape our grasp.' Xiao Wu laughed upon hearing this and said that Master Huang Rong's wife was indeed very beautiful. 'Brother, do you know what my lifelong wish has always been? I just want to use my dick to pound Master's wife's asshole.'" "..."

Upon hearing this, Guo Fu flew into a rage, saying, "So those two brothers not only coveted the Nine Yin Manual, but their intentions were so despicable! They deserve to die!"

Huang Rong coldly snorted, "I only happened to see them trying to sneak into the stone tomb at night, but unfortunately they didn't know how to open the mechanism and couldn't get into the tomb. I originally thought they were just playing around, but who knew they wanted to covet the Nine Yin Manual that my father treasured! Your Uncle Guo was also furious when he found out about this, but being kind-hearted, he didn't want to kill the two children, so I decided to find an opportunity to use someone else to do the dirty work. Today, the Poisonous Old Man and the Two Monsters of Nanjiang attacked, which is just the right opportunity."

Yang Guo felt a chill upon hearing this, thinking that although Da Wu and Xiao Wu were wrong in this matter, Huang Rong's scheming was far too vicious. Uncle Guo wanted her to take care of him like his own son, which he really couldn't accept. Compared to Huang Rong's viciousness, Yang Guo couldn't help but think of his mother Mu Nianci's gentleness and virtue. He recalled a time when his mother, Mu Nianci, took him hunting in the mountains. That day, his mother was still wearing that light green dress, her long, flowing hair tied in a bun at the back of her head, a plum blossom tucked behind her ear. Her face was beautiful, like a fairy. Yang Guo understood that his mother hadn't taken him hunting to practice archery, but rather to strengthen his physique through the rugged mountain paths. That day, Yang Guo followed his mother, Mu Nianci, running all day long. In the evening, the mother and son finally sat down to rest by a clear stream. His mother's face looked even more beautiful in the setting sun. Yang Guo was captivated, and his little stick couldn't help but harden. Mother Mu Nianci seemed to read his mind, a hint of ambiguity flashing in her eyes. Suddenly, she asked in a coquettish voice, "Guo'er, do you want to see your mother's private parts?" Although Yang Guo had been violated by his mother's breasts, he had never actually seen her private parts. Hearing his mother's words, his heart pounded, and he blushed, saying, "Mother, your private parts... can I see them?... Didn't you say that boys can't just look at a girl's private parts...?" Mu Nianci replied softly, "I'm your mother. If I want you to see, you can. Understand?" Saying this, she untied her skirt, pulled down her trousers, and spread her legs, letting Yang Guo see her private parts. Yang Guo was still young then and didn't quite understand how to appreciate a woman's private parts. He only felt that his mother's private parts were very different from his own, a fleshy slit hidden by a thicket of dark hair. While showing her son her private parts, Mu Nianci, Yang Guo's mother, parted her pubic hair and introduced them: "Guo'er, do you see? This is my cunt. This is where I pee, this is where I gave birth to you, this is where I defecate..."

Although Yang Guo saw his mother's private parts that day, the two did not have any further relations. Not long after, Mu Nianci passed away due to weakness and depression. Yang Guo remembered that with the help of the villagers, he finally buried his mother and knelt and cried at her grave for three days and three nights. After getting up, not knowing where to go, Guo Jing and his wife suddenly appeared and took Yang Guo away, which is how he came to Peach Blossom Island.

Thinking of the past, Yang Guo felt a wave of melancholy again. At this moment, the fighting outside the peach blossom forest continued, and the swift palm winds sent peach petals flying everywhere. At this moment, Yang Guo and Guo Fu helped Huang Rong to the door of a stone tomb.

Yang Guo and Guo Fu were both startled. They both thought that Da Wu and Xiao Wu were to be punished with death for trespassing into forbidden territory, so why had Huang Rong brought them here?

Just as they were about to ask, Huang Rong activated the mechanism to open the tomb door and said to Guo Fu, "Fu'er, your grandmother's stone tomb contains the antidote to any aphrodisiac. You guard outside and don't let anyone in. I need your brother Yang to go in and help me get rid of the poison."

Yang Guo was very puzzled. Huang Rong had been poisoned by the Purple Mist Incense. Although there was an antidote, it would have been more reasonable for her daughter to accompany her to get rid of the poison. Why wouldn't she avoid suspicion by having her male nephew accompany her? Did she need to sacrifice himself, a virgin, to get rid of the Purple Mist Incense poison, besides the antidote?

Guo Fu also couldn't understand why her mother wanted Yang Guo to accompany her alone to get rid of the poison. She guessed that her mother was afraid Yang Guo didn't know martial arts and wouldn't be able to guard the tomb door, so she sent her outside. Seeing that her mother's forehead was covered in sweat and her expression was growing increasingly pained, she said no more. She led her mother and Yang Guo into the stone tomb, activated the mechanism outside to close the tomb door, and then hid in a clump of tall grass to keep watch.

Meanwhile, Yang Guo helped the sweat-drenched Huang Rong into the stone tomb. Curious, he looked around and found the tomb wasn't large. After passing through a passage several meters long and turning a corner, they entered the burial chamber. A large luminous pearl was embedded in the ceiling, illuminating the square chamber. A large stone bed occupied two-thirds of the chamber, and a pink curtain hung in front of the window, vaguely revealing a woman in elaborate attire, though her face was obscured.

Huang Rong had Yang Guo help her kneel before the stone bed to kowtow to the woman on it. Yang Guo thought to himself, "You're almost driven mad by the aphrodisiac, yet you can't forget these formalities," and reluctantly knelt behind Huang Rong, kowtowing several times as well. Every time he looked up, he saw Huang Rong's full buttocks covered by her skirt, and couldn't help but want to rub his face against them. Unfortunately, Huang Rong had already stood up shakily, walked to the bedside, reached out and lifted the curtain, sobbing, "Mother, please forgive your daughter's rudeness!"

Yang Guo quickly went to help Huang Rong up, and took the opportunity to peek into the room. His eyes lit up; lying on the bed was a beautifully dressed young woman with flowing hair and an exquisitely beautiful face, bearing a resemblance to Huang Rong. Yang Guo thought to himself, "This must be Huang Yaoshi's beloved wife, Aheng, who died young, and Huang Rong's biological mother. I didn't expect her to still be so beautiful after all these years. She could definitely be a target for my masturbation. It seems Huang Yaoshi's anti-aging medicine really isn't some fake."

Huang Rong reached out her slender hand and took a fragrant green leaf from a bamboo basket beside her mother, Aheng. She chewed it until it was crushed, swallowed half of it, and spat the other half onto her palm. Then, she glared at Yang Guo, her pretty face slightly flushed, and snapped, "Turn around! Don't look!"

Yang Guo turned around with a wry smile, but his intuition told him that Huang Rong was definitely undressing. He thought,

"If you don't want me to see, why did you call me in?" There was a rustling sound of clothes, and Huang Rong sighed, "Guo'er, turn around."

Yang Guo turned around and saw that Huang Rong had put on her clothes and had drawn the curtains over the stone bed again. Although Huang Rong's face was still somewhat pale, one look at her eyes revealed that the poison from the Purple Mist Incense had been neutralized; otherwise, she wouldn't have spoken so calmly. Yang Guo deliberately asked in a curious tone, "Aunt Guo, what kind of magical herb is that green leaf that can cure the poison of Purple Mist Incense? Also, I saw you eat half of that leaf, where did you put the other half?"

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo, a playful expression suddenly appearing on her beautiful face, her eyes becoming quite flirtatious, and she said with a charming smile, "This green leaf is called Jade Immortal Grass, which your grandfather Huang Yaoshi picked on an overseas fairy island. It can cure all the bewitching aphrodisiacs in the world. To take this herb, you must use 'both mouths,' do you understand what I mean?"

Yang Guo was taken aback and said, "Both mouths? Just now I saw you eat half of the herb with your upper mouth, so the other half..."

At this point, Yang Guo suddenly understood Huang Rong's meaning, and he chuckled mischievously, "Aunt Guo, you mean you put the other half of the herb in your lower mouth? Your lower mouth..." "Where's your mouth? Is it between your legs? If I'm not mistaken, you must have a lot of black whiskers growing next to your mouth down there, right?"

Huang Rong giggled at first, then punched Yang Guo on the shoulder. Suddenly, her expression turned serious. Looking at Yang Guo, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice, "Guo'er, do you know why I brought you to this tomb today?"

Yang Guo greedily admired Huang Rong's beautiful figure and said with a wicked smile, "I was originally prepared to lose my virginity in order to remove the poison from Aunt Guo's body, but I didn't expect that Aunt Guo, apart from her casual words, didn't do anything excessive. It really disappoints Guo'er!"

Huang Rong sighed, "You naughty boy, you always talk inappropriately. Today I'm going to tell you a huge secret, so you'd better be prepared to accept it!"

Yang Guo thought to himself, what secret could you possibly tell me? Nothing more than some trivial matter like Da Wu and Xiao Wu wanting to rob a tomb. But then he saw Huang Rong looking at him with incredibly loving eyes, her voice trembling as she asked, "Guo'er, do you know who your biological mother is?"

Yang Guo was startled, thinking, "Isn't my mother Mu Nianci?" He couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Guo, what's wrong with you today? You're speaking mysteriously, it's not normal. Could it be the lingering poison from the Purple Mist Incense taking effect?"

Huang Rong sighed again, about to speak, when suddenly they heard the stone door outside rattle, followed by hurried footsteps. Guo Jing's voice called out, "Rong'er, are you really going to tell him the truth?"

With that, Guo Jing led Guo Fu into the tomb chamber. Yang Guo exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Guo, you defeated that Poisonous Old Man Ouyang Fei? What about Da Wu and Xiao Wu? Were they killed by your palm strikes?"

Guo Jing nodded and said, "Ouyang Fei's 'Flying Ghost Frog Skill' was quite powerful, but fortunately, it couldn't withstand my Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms in the end. I exchanged six blows with him and finally defeated him. Just as your Aunt Guo predicted, he suddenly took Da Wu and Xiao Wu hostage, trying to force me to hand over the Nine Yin Manual. But how could I be threatened by him? Humph, those two beasts, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, actually tried to steal the Nine Yin Manual. They deserve to die, but out of consideration for Heaven's mercy, I originally wanted to find a way to save their lives, but..." "Unfortunately, that poisonous old man Ouyang Fei, seeing that I was not threatened, broke the necks of Da Wu and Xiao Wu in a fit of rage, and then fled with the two monsters of Nanjiang. I was worried about your Aunt Guo's safety, so I didn't chase after them, and came to this tomb instead!"

Saying this, he stepped forward and held Huang Rong's hand, saying with concern, "Rong'er, is your poison gone? I knew there was no magic pill I couldn't find here!"

Yang Guo asked, "Uncle Guo, what did you call Aunt Guo just now? You seemed to not want Aunt Guo to tell me some things. What are you hiding from me?"

Guo Jing looked embarrassed upon hearing this, looking at his wife, seemingly unsure how to answer. Huang Rong sighed, "Brother Jing, today is the deadline Sister Mu set for me. For the sake of my friendship with Sister Mu, I must tell Guo'er about this!"

Guo Jing sighed again, looking at Yang Guo with pity, and said, "If you really want to tell me, then tell me! Fu'er is still too young; it's not appropriate for her to hear this now. I'll take Fu'er out first."

Ignoring Guo Fu's stubbornness, he forcefully pulled her away from the tomb.

Yang Guo felt somewhat bewildered. What secret did Huang Rong want to tell him? Why would this secret embarrass Guo Jing? Judging from Huang Rong's words, this secret seemed to involve his own background. What was wrong with his background? Was Mu Nianci not his biological mother?

Just as he was filled with doubt and uncertainty, Huang Rong came over and took his hand. The two sat down side by side on a stone bench. Yang Guo smelled the delicate fragrance emanating from Huang Rong, and looking at her beautiful and gentle face, a very pleasant feeling rose in his heart. He actually quite enjoyed being so close to Aunt Guo, because although Huang Rong had a bad temper, she was incredibly beautiful, her looks definitely not inferior to his mother, Mu Nianci.

Yang Guo couldn't help but recall the first time Huang Rong taught him to read the Analects. Because they were so close, Huang Rong's hair brushed against his face, tickling him in a strangely pleasant way, and her fragrance made him dizzy. As Huang Rong's slender fingers moved across the pages, Yang Guo looked at her fair, delicate hands with red-painted nails and couldn't help but have a fleeting fantasy: what if Aunt Guo's jade-like hands weren't guiding him in his studies, but instead holding his penis and giving him a handjob? How wonderful that would feel!

Just as he was lost in thought, he heard Huang Rong's stern voice: "Guo'er, don't be distracted! Listen to me!"

Yang Guo quickly snapped out of his reverie and listened as Huang Rong recounted a strange past in a sorrowful tone: "Guo'er, I would never have told you this in my entire life, but Sister Mu said she felt guilty towards you and couldn't let you remain unaware of the truth forever. Guo'er, do you know? In Aunt Guo's youth, she and your mother, Mu Nianci, were very close friends. Back then, your Uncle Guo, your mother, your father Yang Kang, and I often played together, venturing into the world together, which was very enjoyable..."

Yang Guo interrupted her, "Aunt Guo, you just mentioned my father. I want to know, who exactly was my father? Why did you all keep it from me and refuse to tell me about my father's life? Was he a bad person or a great hero?"

Huang Rong sighed, "I first met your father in a luxurious royal mansion..." In the backyard, there were several neatly maintained thatched huts. That night, your Uncle Guo and I went to the Prince's mansion on business. We happened to pass by those huts and saw your father for the first time through the window of one of them. We thought he was a handsome and dashing young man, but what he did made your Uncle Guo and me feel nauseous. We saw your father hand a wild rabbit that he had deliberately injured outside the door to a gentle and beautiful woman, asking her to treat the rabbit's wounds. While the woman was busy, he suddenly hugged her from behind, lifted her skirt, pulled down her pants, and, ignoring her pleas, inserted his penis into her vagina from behind, wiping her out. Later, we learned that the woman's name was Bao Xiruo, a kind-hearted woman, your father's mother, your maternal grandmother. Your father often brought deliberately injured small animals to your grandmother to please her and to satisfy his lust for her.

Yang Guo frowned upon hearing that his father had done such a thing. He thought to himself that this kind of father was quite different from the image of a great hero. Huang Rong continued, "I don't want to talk about your father's dirty deeds anymore. You can ask your Uncle Guo to tell you later. What I want to tell you today is that your mother, Mu Nianci, and I were very close, like sisters. I remember one night, Sister Mu suddenly came to me and took me to a stream on the outskirts of the city. She blushed and said she was pregnant. When I heard this, on the one hand, I cursed Yang Kang for being such a bastard and taking advantage of Sister Mu so early, and on the other hand, I was happy for her to become a mother. But Sister Mu told me with tears in her eyes that she had been weak since childhood and had been diagnosed by doctors that even if she could get pregnant, she would be unable to give birth. She begged me for help, but what could I do? Sister Mu said that she knew a doctor from the Western Regions who could perform a surgery to remove the 'tissue' in her body." "The sperm and egg were moved to another woman's uterus. I was shocked to hear this and said, 'Sister Mu, do you want me to have your child? Your mother said she didn't want to do this either, but she really couldn't bear to abort the child, and she only trusted me, so she asked me for help. If I didn't want to, she wouldn't force me...'"

Yang Guo was already shocked when he heard this. He stared at Huang Rong's beautiful face and said in a trembling voice, "Aunt Guo, you wouldn't say that I was moved from my mother's uterus to yours, and that you were the one who gave birth to me, would you? Heavens!..."

Huang Rong looked at Yang Guo, her eyes filled with the warmth of maternal love, and sighed, "Guo'er, to tell you the truth, you were still a fertilized egg when that Western Region doctor removed the sperm and egg from your mother's body..." You were transferred into my body, and after ten months of pregnancy, you were finally born. Your Uncle Guo initially disagreed, but because your mother and I had a very good relationship, and because he was kind, he agreed to this extraordinary act of surrogacy. Shortly after your birth, your mother, Mu Nianci, took you from my arms and raised you herself. At that time, I had plenty of milk and wanted to breastfeed you for a while longer, but your sister Mu couldn't wait and hurriedly took you away. Originally, the three of you could have lived a happy life, but unfortunately, your father, Yang Guo, was a good-for-nothing, betraying his country and seeking personal gain, ultimately dying from Ouyang Feng's snake venom—a fate he brought upon himself. After your father's death, your mother struggled to raise you alone. She originally planned to keep this surrogacy a secret from you for the rest of her life. "My son, but because your mother knew she was frail and wouldn't live long, she secretly entrusted you to me three years before her death, asking me to take care of you after her passing and tell you the truth about what happened back then. I understand your mother's good intentions; she was worried that you would be lonely and miserable after losing her, feeling sad and pained at the thought of not having a mother. So she asked me to tell you the truth before your sixteenth birthday. Guo'er, do you understand now? Actually, I am also your mother, because I gave birth to you, but Sister Mu will always be your first mother, because when you were just a fragile fertilized egg, you first came to life in her womb..."

Upon hearing these words, Yang Guo thought he was dreaming for a moment, because he couldn't imagine that a person could have two mothers in this world. One was a mother who had been with a man and couldn't bear children, and the other was a mother who confined herself in her womb for ten months to nurture him and ultimately gave him life. Which of these two mothers was greater?

Yang Guo felt it was impossible to compare them, and the beautiful and gentle face of his mother, Mu Nianci, appeared before his eyes again, stirring up endless longing for her once more!

But to his dismay, he found himself "spitting" out of the mouth of Huang Rong—the very woman he had psychologically insulted countless times. He felt utterly ridiculous and absurd.

Helplessly, he rose and knelt before Huang Rong, sighing, "Since you gave birth to me, you are my mother in a biological sense, and I have no choice but to kneel before you. My politeness shows that the Analects you taught me wasn't a waste!"

Huang Rong chuckled, helped Yang Guo up, gently stroked his face, and said softly, "Guo'er, you're so glib! From today onward, I will continue Mu-jie's maternal love for you. Guo'er, why don't you call me Mother!" Yang Guo

hurriedly knelt again, his hands stroking Huang Rong's full hips, and trembled as he said, "Mother, Guo'er is your son, and will always be your son! I need your love! Please love me!" Huang Rong gently pushed Yang

Guo away, her face revealing maternal authority, and said with a faint smile, "Guo'er, I know you've always had bad feelings towards me..." "Thoughts, but now that I've become your mother, I must be responsible for your future. Guo'er, remember this: from now on, you must abide by proper etiquette and manners towards your mother, and never be rude. Of course, I won't be strict with you forever. As long as you don't slack off and make rapid progress, I will give you a reward."

Yang Guo couldn't help but ask, "What exactly is Mother's reward for Guo'er? Can you be more specific and practical?"

Huang Rong smiled mischievously and said, "I won't tell you now! As long as you practice martial arts diligently, you will know what Mother's reward is!"

Yang Guo observed her expression and saw a mysterious meaning in Huang Rong's eyes. He understood immediately and said no more. He simply expressed his determination to practice martial arts diligently to his mother, Huang Rong, and then the two left the Stone Tomb. It

was already late outside, and a crescent moon hung on the treetops, like Huang Rong's delicate eyebrows.

Back in the courtyard, Guo Fu rushed out to greet them, exclaiming, "Mother, something terrible has happened! A Taoist priest named Yin Zhiping just came by, saying he's from the Quanzhen Sect. He gave Father a letter, and after reading it, Father left Peach Blossom Island with him. Before leaving, he told me to tell you that something terrible has happened to the Quanzhen Sect, and he has to rush there to help. Father told you not to worry, to stay on Peach Blossom Island and teach me and Brother Yang martial arts well, and he'll come back after he's done."

Huang Rong frowned upon hearing this, saying, "Brother Jing left in such a hurry, without even a chance to say goodbye. It seems something really terrible has happened to the Quanzhen Sect. Fu'er, do you know what exactly happened to the Quanzhen Sect?"

Guo Fu shook her head, saying, "I asked Father before he left, but he glared at me and said that children shouldn't concern themselves with adult matters. I saw that the Taoist priest named Yin Zhiping looked flustered; it seems the Quanzhen Sect has indeed encountered a huge problem, and who knows what it might be..." "Yes, it's because those old Taoist priests' temple burned down!"

Huang Rong couldn't help but smile upon hearing this, lightly tapping Guo Fu on the head and playfully scolding, "Your father isn't a firefighter. Why would he come to you if the temple burned down? I guess some martial arts masters attacked the Quanzhen Sect, and those old Taoist priests couldn't defeat them, so they came to ask your father."

She then turned her gaze to Yang Guo and asked, "Guo'er, would you like to go to Zhongnan Mountain with your mother?"

Yang Guo was about to yawn, but quickly swallowed it back, exclaiming with delight, "Mother, you're taking me to Zhongnan Mountain? That's wonderful! I've been wanting to go out for a stroll. Staying on this island for so long, I feel like a caveman!"

Guo Fu was also overjoyed to hear about leaving Peach Blossom Island, but she found Yang Guo's address to his mother strange and asked, "Brother Yang, why do you call my mother 'Mother' too?"

Huang Rong and Yang Guo exchanged a knowing smile. Huang Rong stroked her daughter's hair and smiled, "Fu'er, from now on you don't need to call Yang 'brother' anymore, you can just call Guo'er 'brother' directly. There are some things you're too young to tell me. In short, you must understand that from today onwards, Yang Guo is your own brother! You must love each other and never quarrel or fight!"

Guo Fu couldn't understand how Yang Guo could become her own brother. In the end, she guessed that perhaps her mother liked Yang Guo so much that she adopted him as her godson. Thinking that someone would be sharing her mother's love from now on, Guo Fu felt a little awkward, but she quickly felt at ease because she also liked Yang Guo very much. Having such a handsome and witty brother wasn't bad either; he could play and fool around with her all the time.

So she took Yang Guo's hand, gave him a sweet smile, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, Mother, and I'll teach you brother from now on. You can't bully me!"

Yang Guo thought to himself, "It's good enough if you don't bully me." He squeezed Guo Fu's little hand and said to Huang Rong, "Mother, are you worried about Uncle Guo being alone, so you want to go to Zhongnan Mountain?"

Huang Rong nodded and said, "Yes. Your Uncle Guo is skilled in martial arts, but he doesn't understand intrigue. I'm afraid he'll be deceived, so it's best if you go with him. Besides, it's not enough for you to just practice martial arts here. To truly master your skills, experience in the martial world is also very important. We'll set off tonight. I'll go pack some things. Guo'er, you and Fu'er go take a bath, and we'll be on our way soon."

The thought of bathing gave Yang Guo a headache. He'd always been too lazy to bathe. His mother, Mu Nianci, would always catch him and force him to strip naked and wash him in a basin. If he didn't want to bathe tonight, would Huang Rong force him? Of course, it would be different if Huang Rong bathed with him...

Lost in thought, Guo Fu had already gone to the bathhouse. Huang Rong went back to her room to pack, and Yang Guo went back to his room and lay down for a while, thinking about his strange background—having two mothers in a physical sense—it was truly a blessing. He closed his eyes, and the gentle, elegant beauty of Mu Nianci and the clever, playful charm of Huang Rong kept flashing before his eyes. Mu Nianci was a little taller than Huang Rong, but both mothers had equally good figures. Although both were slender beauties, they were both voluptuous, with curves in all the right places. Both mothers had beautiful smiles. Mu Nianci's smile was a subtle and profound beauty, hiding deep maternal love, while Huang Rong's smile had the mischievousness of a little girl, clearly showing she was up to no good. Yang Guo thought of his mother Mu Nianci's death and felt a pang of sadness. He thought how wonderful it would be if Mu Nianci hadn't died and he could have both mothers!

Just as he was lost in thought, Guo Fu pushed open the door and came in, drying her wet hair as she called out, "Brother, I'm done washing! Go wash up! Mother has packed our things, we're about to set off!"

Yang Guo had no choice but to jump off the bed and leave reluctantly. As he passed Guo Fu, the young girl exuded a unique post-bath fragrance, which stirred his heart. He looked closely at Guo Fu's face and saw that she was indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately, she was too young to arouse much interest in him.

Yang Guo entered the bathhouse and saw a hunchbacked male servant pouring hot water into a large wooden tub. The servant respectfully said to him, "Young Master Yang, the water is ready. Please take your time washing!" After saying this, he bowed and backed out of the bathhouse. Yang Guo looked at the servant and couldn't help but sigh. He knew that these humble servants were once notorious villains in the martial arts world. They had been captured by Huang Yaoshi and brought to this island. He wondered what methods Huang Yaoshi had used to make these originally fierce people so obedient. Huang Yaoshi's martial arts skills and methods were truly admirable. Thinking of this, Yang Guo suddenly made up his mind that he must master martial arts and become a great hero in the future, so that his life would not have been in vain.

At first, he was reluctant to bathe, but after taking off his clothes and soaking in the hot water tub, he felt quite comfortable. Just as he was enjoying the soothing sensation of the hot water on his skin, he suddenly heard light footsteps. Turning around, he saw Huang Rong walking in with a smile. Feeling a little shy, he hurriedly covered his lower body with his hands, blushing, and said, "Mother, why did you come in?"

Huang Rong had changed into a tight-fitting green jacket, with a small yellow flower tucked into her hair. Her smile was even more radiant, making her appear shrewd and capable, dressed like a female knight-errant. She calmly walked to Yang Guo's bathtub, dipped her slender hand into the water, and reached for what Yang Guo was deliberately trying to protect, giggling, "I am your mother, my body is closed to you, but what about your body that I cannot open to? Don't be shy, Mother will bathe you herself!"

Yang Guo was not one to pretend, so he let go and allowed his mother Huang Rong to wash him. Smelling his mother's fragrance, he laughed, "Mother, this is not fair! My body can be open to you, why can't your body be open to me? Mother, take off your clothes and bathe with me, okay?"

Huang Rong smiled faintly, "Guo'er... " "Where in this world is there absolute fairness? Whoever has the highest martial arts skill gets fairness. If one day your martial arts surpass your mother's, then you can talk about 'fairness'! As for now, hehe, you can only worry about it!"

Yang Guo looked at his mother Huang Rong's playful expression and understood that she was deliberately stimulating and encouraging him to practice martial arts diligently so that he could have everything he wanted. So he withdrew his wicked thoughts, stood obediently in the wooden tub, and let his mother bathe him. His determination to practice martial arts diligently grew stronger. He thought to himself, "If one day I master unparalleled martial arts, I will definitely... Hmph!"

After the bath, Yang Guo hurriedly dressed and followed Huang Rong out of the bathhouse. Guo Fu was already waiting outside. The three of them left Peach Blossom Island overnight and took a small boat across the sea to the other side. The boatman was a mute man with a gloomy face, but his boating skills were first-rate. He steered the small boat with incredible stability on the turbulent sea. Yang Guo couldn't sleep on the boat and wanted to chat with the mute man, but unfortunately, he couldn't speak. Yang Guo had nothing in common with Guo Fu. He wanted to chat with his mother, Huang Rong, but found her sitting cross-legged on a blanket, resting with her eyes closed. Not daring to disturb her, he walked to the bow of the boat, stretched, and before he could even finish a yawn, he heard a "splash" and several figures leaped out of the water. One of them shouted, "Brother Lu, we've come to save you!"

Yang Guo was wondering who Brother Lu was when a gleaming, large, ghost-headed dagger was already slashing at him. The blade was sharp and quite imposing. Yang Guo hurriedly retreated to the cabin, about to scream for help, when Huang Rong's slender hand pressed against his back from behind, and she said in a deep voice, "Guo'er, don't be afraid, go out and fight them!" Saying this, she shoved a green dog-beating stick into his hand.

Yang Guo thought to himself, "I don't know the Dog-Beating Stick Technique, what am I going to do outside to hunt birds?

" But Huang Rong had already pushed him back to the bow deck. She stretched forward her arm, holding the Dog-Beating Stick, and the tip struck a pressure point on the chest of the black-clad man wielding the Ghost-Head Saber. The man immediately fell into the sea. Yang Guo exclaimed in surprise, not yet realizing how he had struck the black-clad man, when Huang Rong pushed him from behind again, propelling him forward. His right arm slashed, and the Dog-Beating Stick struck an incoming sword, causing the scarred, fat man wielding it to stagger. Yang Guo cried out, "Mother, are you using me as a puppet?! If something happens to me, won't you be heartbroken?"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Rong kicked his left leg from behind, causing him to kneel in pain. His arm, still holding the stick, slashed forward, and the tip struck the scarred, fat man's right shoulder. The scarred, fat man screamed and also fell into the sea.

Yang Guo rubbed his leg and stood up, sighing, "Mother, your method of teaching martial arts is truly unique. You push and hit me, but it's the enemy who gets knocked down. Does this really make me a peerless martial artist?"

Huang Rong smiled faintly, remaining silent, and turned to look at the stern. Yang Guo followed her gaze and saw Guo Fu, wielding a long sword, fiercely fighting two bare-chested men on the stern deck. Although Guo Fu was only fourteen, her martial arts were far superior to Yang Guo's. Fighting the two burly men wielding Xuanhua axes, she appeared heroic and showed no sign of defeat.

The mute man steering the boat at the stern, however, remained expressionless, seemingly oblivious to the fight before him. A bald man called out, "Brother Lu, why are you still rowing? We finally got this chance to rescue you, why aren't you jumping into the sea to escape? Are you going to wait for us all to die here?"

The mute man didn't answer, his expression unchanged, and continued steering the boat. At this moment, Guo Fu's longsword had already severed the handle of one man's axe, and with a swift movement, she kicked another man in the waist. The two men cried out in surprise, glanced at each other as they retreated, and then tumbled into the sea.

Guo Fu snorted coldly, brandishing her longsword as if to thrust it into the water, and said in a chilling voice, "I'll kill you! You dare to act wildly in front of us, you're really asking for trouble!"

She then turned to Huang Rong, smiling sweetly, and said, "Mother, do you think my swordsmanship has improved?"

Huang Rong smiled and nodded, then went with Yang Guo to the stern deck, saying, "Your swordsmanship has indeed improved, but don't be arrogant. Only by continuing to work hard can you reach even greater heights."

Yang Guo looked at the vast sea surrounding the small boat, then at the mute boatman, and asked, "Mother, these people seem to have come to rescue this mute. Who exactly are they?"

Huang Rong sneered, "Honorable my foot! They're all a bunch of idiots! They call themselves the Four Heroes of the Eastern Island, but they're actually a gang of bandits. This mute boatman is called Lu Tong; he used to be their leader, captured by my father to be his boatman. He himself didn't dare to run away, yet his men dared to rob the ship—they're truly overestimating themselves!"

Looking at the mute Lu Tong, she smiled and said, "You're quite sensible, not trying to escape. I can plead with my father to let you leave the island and regain your freedom a few years earlier."

Upon hearing this, Lu Tong's previously stiff expression suddenly turned to deep gratitude, tears welling in his eyes. He even dropped the rudder, knelt on the deck, and kowtowed several times to Huang Rong.

Yang Guo watched, his jaw dropping. He thought to himself that Huang Yaoshi's power was truly terrifying; he had captured these originally vicious people, and they themselves dared not escape. His admiration for Huang Yaoshi grew even stronger, and his determination to learn the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island became even more resolute.

Just as he was brimming with confidence, he suddenly heard Huang Rong say, "Guo'er, you won't be sleeping tonight. Go to the front deck and practice those two moves of the Dog-Beating Staff Technique that I just taught you. You're not allowed to rest until you've mastered them."

Yang Guo was at a loss. He hadn't been sleepy before, but after the fight, weariness had already set in. His mother, Huang Rong, wouldn't let him sleep—wasn't this torture?

But under Huang Rong's stern gaze, he dared not disobey and could only go to the bow deck, recalling the moves Huang Rong had taught him with her skillful push and strike, and began practicing with the Dog-Beating Stick.

Huang Rong and her daughter Guo Fu went into the cabin to rest. Huang Rong sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed, resting, while Guo Fu leaned against her mother's shoulder and gradually fell asleep, emitting soft snores.

Yang Guo glanced at Guo Fu's charming sleeping posture and couldn't help but feel extremely envious. He thought, "When can I also sleep so soundly against my mother's fragrant shoulder? If I could even touch my mother's breasts while she's asleep, how wonderful that would be!"

Just as his thoughts were wandering, he suddenly saw Huang Rong open her eyes and stare at him. He quickly regained his composure, straightened his posture, and earnestly practiced the two moves of the Dog-Beating Stick technique. They practiced until dawn. Yang Guo was panting heavily, but dared not stop. Later, he was too exhausted to continue and was about to collapse on the deck when Huang Rong, in the cabin, suddenly opened her eyes, casting gentle glances. She gently pushed away her daughter who was leaning on her shoulder, got up, went to the deck, supported Yang Guo, and smiled, "Hmm, you practiced very well last night. It shows you're a hardworking child; you'll definitely achieve great things!"

Yang Guo sighed, panting, "Mother, shouldn't you give me some real reward instead of just empty words?"

Huang Rong's face showed a beautiful, kind expression, and she said softly, "You've worked so hard, how could I not give you a real reward?"

Saying this, she unbuckled Yang Guo's belt, pulled out his penis, and began rubbing it against the sea. Yang Guo was exhausted, but seeing his mother Huang Rong reward him with masturbation, he perked up again. He inhaled the fragrance of his mother's hair while feeling the smoothness of her delicate hands with his penis. After about half an hour, Yang Guo finally couldn't hold on any longer and let out a near-miserable howl as his semen gushed out, shooting towards the turbulent sea...

By the time Huang Rong and her two sons reached the east coast, it was already broad daylight. A red sun rose over the eastern sea, its rays casting a magnificent glow. Yang Guo and Guo Fu were both feeling hungry, so Huang Rong led them to the town ahead for breakfast.

Walking on the town's cobblestone streets, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel a surge of tender emotions, for it was in this very town that she first met Guo Jing. At that time, she was disguised as a little beggar, while Guo Jing was just a kind-hearted young man with thick eyebrows and large eyes.

Seeing the expression on his mother Huang Rong's face, Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh, "Mother, what are you thinking? When a woman is feeling aroused, it looks just like you!"

Huang Rong chuckled, playfully tapping Yang Guo's head with her slender hand, and said with a scolding smile, "Don't worry, if you don't master your martial arts, Mother will never feel aroused with you!"

Guo Fu, still young, couldn't help but ask, "Mother, what does 'feeling aroused' mean?"

Huang Rong gently stroked her daughter's hair and said softly, "Feeling aroused means that when a girl reaches a certain age and meets a man she likes, her nipples harden, and her vagina begins to moisten. Fu'er, you're still young. One day, you will feel aroused with the man you like!"

Hearing her mother's words, Guo Fu couldn't help but glance at Yang Guo, thinking, "Will I feel aroused with him in the future?"

At this moment, the three of them arrived in front of a breakfast stall and were about to go in when suddenly a ragged, blind man leaning on an iron cane walked out. Huang Rong exclaimed with delight, "Master, what are you doing here? Three months ago, you said you felt uneasy staying on Peach Blossom Island and wanted to travel the martial world, saying you'd be back in less than half a month. Why haven't you returned to the island for so long? We thought something had happened to you!"

This blind man was none other than Guo Jing's master, "Flying Bat" Ke Zhen'e. Ever since the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan were wiped out by "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, leaving only him, he had felt resentful and bitter. Unfortunately, his martial arts skills were limited, and he was no match for Ouyang Feng. Three years ago, at the Iron Spear Temple, taking advantage of Ouyang Feng's injury, he finally had a chance for revenge, but Yang Guo ruined everything, and because he was blind, he didn't know it was Yang Guo who caused the trouble. To this day, Ke Zhen'e and Guo Jing still didn't know that Yang Guo had once taken Ouyang Feng as his godfather and had even learned a move called "Toad Stance."

Hearing Huang Rong's voice, Ke Zhen'e chuckled and sighed, "So it's Rong'er. Jing'er isn't with you? I heard Fu'er was with you, but who's the other boy?"

Yang Guo sneered, "The other boy's surname is Wo, and his given name is Daye. Eunuch Ke, you can just call me Wo Daye. My nickname was originally 'Smash Your Ancestors,' but since you don't like me, there's no need to use my nickname."

Huang Rong scolded, "Guo'er, don't be rude to Eunuch Ke!" But she secretly enjoyed Yang Guo's deliberate mockery of Ke Zhen'e and asked, "Master, you look exhausted. Has something happened?"

Ke Zhen'e countered, "Why did you leave Peach Blossom Island? Where's Jing'er?"

Huang Rong told Ke Zhen'e about the Quanzhen Sect Taoist Yin Zhiping coming to find Guo Jing. Ke Zhen'e frowned and said, "It seems something serious has really happened to the Quanzhen Sect, that's why Jing'er left in such a hurry. Rong'er, you'd better hurry and catch up with him. Jing'er is too honest; I'm worried he'll suffer in the martial world."

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo thought to himself, "Uncle Guo, my foot!" He recalled a time when Huang Rong took Guo Fu and the children, Da Wu and Xiao Wu, away from Peach Blossom Island to purchase goods. Because of a disagreement with Da Wu and Xiao Wu, he didn't go and stayed on the island, hoping to trick Guo Jing into teaching him some martial arts. However, Guo Jing was stubborn and refused to teach him, having promised Huang Rong he wouldn't. Frustrated and bored, Yang Guo asked Guo Jing to tell him about his past acts of chivalry. That night, Guo Jing had drunk a little wine and didn't recount many chivalrous deeds, but he did tell Yang Guo something that greatly excited him. That incident happened when Guo Jing was a teenager. He was only twelve years old and was learning martial arts in Mongolia under the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan. Due to his poor aptitude, his progress was slow, and he was constantly scolded and beaten by his masters, suffering greatly. Of the seven masters, only "Yue Maiden Sword" Han Xiaoying treated him the best, rarely scolding or beating him, and treating him even more gently than his own mother. Han Xiaoying had long, soft, jet-black hair, a beautiful oval face, and a slender figure; in Guo Jing's eyes, she was like a fairy. One evening, Guo Jing was supposed to go with his seventh master, Han Xiaoying, to learn swordsmanship. When he arrived at the agreed time and place at the foot of a hillside, he only saw tall grass swaying in the moonlight, but no sign of his seventh master, Han Xiaoying. He was puzzled and about to shout when he suddenly heard his seventh master's gentle voice call, "Jing'er, your seventh master is here." Guo Jing followed the sound and found his seventh master, Han Xiaoying, squatting in the tall grass, relieving herself. Out of curiosity, Guo Jing lay down to look at his seventh master's mysterious crotch. Because of the dim moonlight, Guo Jing couldn't see clearly, only a large patch of black hair dripping with water droplets. After urinating, Seventh Master Han Xiaoying lifted her skirt and stood up, smiling at Guo Jing, "Jing'er, did you see Seventh Master's cunt? Isn't it pretty?" Guo Jing was still young then, and only felt that Seventh Master's cunt was different from his own, but he couldn't tell whether it was pretty or not. He could only smile foolishly at Seventh Master's question. Seeing his silly look, Seventh Master Han Xiaoying felt even more affection for him, and couldn't help but hug him and kiss him passionately before teaching him swordsmanship. From that day on, Guo Jing became interested in Seventh Master Han Xiaoying's genitals, often lying on the ground to watch when Seventh Master relieved herself. Han Xiaoying didn't mind her disciple observing her private parts, and even tried to take off her skirt and pants to relieve herself in front of Guo Jing. Finally, Guo Jing saw Seventh Master Han Xiaoying's mysterious parts clearly. First, there were clumps of black hair, and under the black hair were two large labia, and below the large labia were two small labia. Prying open the small labia, there were bright red fleshy walls inside. Behind it was an anus covered in folds, with a clump of black hair growing around it. After seeing his Seventh Master's private parts, Guo Jing didn't know what to do. Finally, Han Xiaoying took the initiative. One afternoon after sword practice, she took Guo Jing to a patch of tall grass, removed her skirt and trousers from Guo Jing's, and guided him to insert his penis into her vagina, thus breaking the boy's virginity... From that time until Guo Jing met Huang Rong, his Seventh Master, Han Xiaoying, was his object of sexual gratification. Only after meeting Huang Rong did Guo Jing end his inappropriate sexual relationship with Han Xiaoying. Yang Guo was shocked and envious of Guo Jing after hearing his secret. Being able to do that kind of thing with his beautiful Seventh Master was truly wonderful. Yang Guo promised to keep Guo Jing's secret and never tell his aunt.

Therefore, when Ke Zhen'e said Guo Jing was honest, Yang Guo was unconvinced and didn't say anything, only smiling faintly. Huang Rong laughed, "Master, don't think Brother Jing will always be so foolish. He's a father now, and he's much smarter. I believe he can face some difficulties on his own even without me. But you, Master, I can tell you're in trouble. We won't leave without helping you."

Yang Guo cursed Huang Rong for meddling, thinking, "This old blind man opposed your relationship with Uncle Guo back then, and you're still so filial to him. Be careful, he might kill you one day." Ke Zhen'e sighed, "Rong'er, you're so kind-hearted, no wonder Jing'er likes you. Let's not stand here, let's go to the restaurant. You haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I'll treat you to steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and rice noodle soup. While you eat, I'll tell you about the trouble you've encountered."

So, Huang Rong and her two children followed Ke Zhen'e into the restaurant and sat down at a table by the window. Ke Zhen'e slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Waiter, bring me three bowls of rice noodle soup, two baskets of steamed buns, and ten fried dough sticks!"

A greasy waiter, wearing his hat askew, walked over. His rat-like eyes swept over Huang Rong's ample bosom, and he said lazily, "Master Ke, you already owe us nine taels and three mace of silver. This breakfast..."

Ke Zhen'e was about to erupt in anger when Huang Rong smiled and took out a twenty-tael silver ingot from her bundle, handing it to the waiter and asking, "Young man, is this enough to cover Master Ke's debt?"

The waiter hurriedly took the silver, exclaiming in surprise, "Enough, enough! There's even change!" "..."

Huang Rong smiled and said, "You should have given me twenty taels of silver in change, but if you agree to two conditions, you can keep the change as a tip."

The waiter's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What conditions?"

Huang Rong sneered, "First condition: the breakfast you serve us today must be clean and hygienic. If I find even a speck of dirt, I'll make you eat shit! Second condition: you stand outside the restaurant and slap yourself a hundred times while yelling 'I'm an idiot!' Can you do these two things for ten taels of silver?"

Yang Guo almost laughed out loud. He understood that his mother, Huang Rong, was deliberately retaliating against and teasing this shifty-eyed waiter because he had dared to glance at the noble and beautiful Huang Rong's chest.

The waiter was stunned by Huang Rong's conditions, and what he did next truly impressed Yang Guo. He hurriedly went to the kitchen to bring everyone a steaming hot breakfast, then quickly ran to the eaves of the restaurant and began slapping himself repeatedly while yelling at the street, "I'm an idiot! I'm an idiot!" drawing stares from passersby. An old man selling roasted sweet potatoes nearby muttered, "He really is an idiot!"

Huang Rong and her two children laughed uproariously. Ke Zhen'e chuckled dryly and began to recount his troubles. It turned out that when the "Seven Heroes of Jiangnan" were all alive, this area was their territory. Back then, the Seven Heroes roamed the martial world, upholding justice and being incredibly powerful! But now, the "Seven Heroes of Jiangnan" had been reduced to only the old blind man by Ouyang Feng, and they were no longer as triumphant as before. Some old enemies had been stirring up trouble in the past two years, wanting revenge on the old blind man.

Ke Zhen'e sighed deeply and continued, "The reason I've been delayed here for three months is because those brats have been causing me trouble! I could have left, but I thought I'd have to come back to settle things later, so I stayed and dealt with them!"

Huang Rong asked, "What brats? Master, could you explain more clearly?"

Ke Zhen'e said, "This matter goes back a bit. Twenty years ago, before I went blind, I killed a lone bandit from Jiangnan named Song Biao with caltrops. Back then, I chased Song Biao all the way to his hometown village. I saw that he had a wife and child, and I originally wanted to eliminate him completely, but when I saw that his wife was quite pretty and his daughter was just a baby girl less than a year old, I took pity on her and only killed Song Biao with caltrops, sparing his wife and daughter."

Ke Zhen'e chuckled at this point and continued, "Of course, I couldn't just let that bandit's wife and child go so easily. I made that pretty wife perform oral sex on my penis as a condition for sparing her life. But although she looked alluring, she was a chaste and virtuous woman, refusing my request even unto death. Although I was furious, I also greatly admired her integrity, so I said, 'Sister, you don't have to give me oral sex, but my big cock is already hard. You have to find a way to get me wet, otherwise I...'" "It's so painful!" the young woman said. "What can I do? Sir, if you really force me, I'll use my hands to help you." So the woman knelt on the ground, grasped my penis with both hands, and began to rub and massage it against her face. Staring at her pretty face, I couldn't help but sigh, "Sister, don't blame me for killing your husband. I had no choice; I was doing this to rid the martial arts world of a scourge. I'm not doing it for my own reputation, but for the stability of society and the happiness of the people." The woman replied, "Sir, please don't say that. I understand you martial arts people; you can't live without fighting and killing every day." No, she always makes up nice excuses for herself. "Oh dear, sir, why isn't your juices coming out yet? My hands are sore from rubbing!" I said, "Hey girl, don't rush me! If I ejaculate so quickly, won't I be impotent and have premature ejaculation? If you're not satisfied with just using your hands, try using your mouth or that little hole down there." The woman replied, "Sir, the most I can give you is my hands. If you want my mouth or that, that's against my principles. Haven't you studied the Law on the Protection of Women and Children?" A woman's mouth... "Your penis and lower body are not to be used by just anyone." Hearing this, I laughed heartily and said, "Girl, you really have a strong sense of the law! I'm going to call on all the women in the martial arts world to learn from you!" The woman said, "Sir, you flatter me. When will your 'water' come out? My hands are so sore!" "Ouch...sir, why did you ejaculate on my face? It's so dirty..." I sprayed my semen onto the woman's face, then laughed heartily and left her thatched hut, even generously leaving some silver for the mother and daughter to live on.

"I thought I had done a good deed, but who knew that the moment I left, a group of underworld figures from the 'Flying Axe Gang' passed by the Song family's wife's hut, went in to ask for a drink of water, and seeing that she was beautiful, they took advantage of her. A group of burly Flying Axe Gang members gang-raped her, leaving her bleeding profusely from her lower body, her vagina and anus torn open, and she eventually died from the pain. I remembered that I had left my hidden weapon pouch in the hut, so I went back to retrieve it. Upon entering, I witnessed the horrific scene on the wife's body and saw an axe with a black wooden handle on the ground, realizing it was the Flying Axe Gang's doing. I was furious." As I picked up the crying baby girl lying on the ground, I suddenly heard a sword's edge pierce the air, and someone flew in through the window to attack me. I used my iron staff to defend myself, and saw that the attacker was Zhang Hui, the junior brother of the notorious bandit Song Biao, known in the martial arts world as "Dragon Tiger Sword." Zhang Hui thought I had raped and murdered his sister-in-law and wanted to fight me to the death. I fought back, explaining that I hadn't done it, but Zhang Hui didn't believe me. I suddenly remembered the axe on the ground, which could be used as evidence of the crime, and I wanted to point it out to him, but Zhang Hui suddenly feinted with his sword, picked up the crying baby girl, and leaped out of the window. I think he must have realized he was no match for me and wanted to protect the baby girl, so he chose to escape.

"I hurriedly chased after him, because if he escaped, it would be a big deal. If he spread rumors in the martial arts world that I had raped and murdered Song Biao's wife, it would be unbearable for me, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan. I chased him desperately, but although Zhang Hui's swordsmanship was mediocre, his lightness skill was first-rate. After chasing for half an hour, I lost him and could only sigh and stop. A few days later, rumors spread throughout the martial arts world that I, Ke Zhen'e, the 'Flying Bat,' was vicious. Although I killed a lone bandit, I didn't even spare innocent women. My six brothers also came to question me, leaving me speechless!"

"From then on, I led my brothers to hunt down the villains of the Flying Axe Gang in the martial world, while also searching for the whereabouts of 'Dragon Tiger Sword' Zhang Hui. However, despite killing many members of the Flying Axe Gang, we couldn't find Zhang Hui. I guessed that Zhang Hui must have gone into seclusion with the baby girl, waiting for her to grow up and teach her swordsmanship, then come to seek revenge. A few years later, we, the 'Seven Heroes of Jiangnan,' went to Mongolia because of a bet with Master Qiu, and gradually forgot about the incident. Who knew that nearly two..." Ten years later, three months ago, I left Peach Blossom Island and came to this small town. Suddenly, I encountered a group of women. I heard they all had long black hair, wore snow-white clothes, and carried long swords at their waists. They called themselves members of the "Jiangnan Heroines' Association." Upon seeing me, they surrounded and attacked me with ruthless moves. Fortunately, I, the old blind man, still had some skills and managed to repel these young women. Later, I heard that their leader, the president of the "Jiangnan Heroines' Association," was named Song Yumei, the daughter of the notorious lone bandit Song Biao from back then. Now, she had learned... "She's learned martial arts, organized some kind of female knight-errant association, and come looking for revenge!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh, "Master, I never imagined you had such a past, and suffered such an injustice for so many years! I think you should try to reconcile with that girl who doesn't know the truth, and avoid unnecessary fighting."

Ke Zhen'e sighed, "Of course, I, the old blind man, don't want to fight them, because the murderer back then was a member of the Flying Axe Gang, not me. But that girl surnamed Song wouldn't believe it. Even if her mother wasn't killed by me, her father was killed by me, so she has a reason to seek revenge. First, she sent swordsmen from the female knight-errant association to harass me several times, each time at the crucial moment when I was gambling, just when I was about to win back my losses, she would suddenly launch such an attack, making me unwilling to fight, yet I had no choice but to fight. I understand that Song Yumei is deliberately torturing me, trying to put pressure on me mentally. She knows those female swordsmen are no match for me, she sent them out just to make me feel uneasy."

"Later, one night, Song Yumei finally appeared in person and sparred with me for dozens of moves in the courtyard of my inn. That girl's swordsmanship was indeed impressive, seemingly surpassing her master Zhang Hui. While we fought, I explained to her, 'Little girl, I really didn't kill your mother, nor did I rape her. Those were the work of those beasts from the Flying Axe Gang. However, I did kill your father, but he was a lone bandit who had done many evil deeds; he deserved to die!' Song Yumei, however, gritted her teeth and said, 'Old blind man,'" "Don't think you can escape punishment just because twenty years have passed. You killed my mother! My master, Zhang Hui, saw you standing beside her corpse with his own eyes. Later, my master investigated and said someone saw you kill my father, then force my mother to perform oral sex on you, and finally force her to masturbate you, ejaculating on her face. You old blind man, you are truly vicious and despicable! I swear I won't rest until I kill you!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh. Huang Rong glared at him and shouted, "Guo'er, what are you laughing at?!"

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Nothing. I just feel sorry for Eunuch Ke. He hasn't done anything wrong, at most he has some evil thoughts. Chairman Song's mother voluntarily masturbated for Eunuch Ke after negotiations, yet Eunuch Ke is treated like a rapist and kidnapper. It's a huge loss!"

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