The Legend of the Condor Heroes - Chapter 132: Huang Rong's Heartbreak

Huang Rong sat on the floor, leaning against the wall, wearing only her nightgown, which bore several knife cuts, especially the horizontal cut across her breasts that ripped the fabric, clearly revealing her pink undergarment. Looking at her lower body, she was only wearing a blood-stained underpants, her voluptuous vulva bulging, stimulating Li Ting's vision. Beside her, Guo Jing, seemingly submerged in a pool of blood, coughed incessantly, appearing severely injured.
“Auntie,” Li Ting called out, clenching her fist.
Huang Rong opened her eyes and saw that it was indeed Li Ting. She breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Guo'er... how did you end up here... I thought you and Fu'er would never appear by my side again."
"What on earth is going on?!" Li Ting knelt down beside Huang Rong's thighs, looking sadly at Huang Rong's pale lips. He thought back to how much imagination those lips had once stirred in him, but now they brought him immense sorrow.
"I'm fine, it's just that carrying Brother Jing here is too tiring," Huang Rong coughed, looked sadly at Guo Jing, and continued, "Both he and I made big mistakes in our calculations. We thought that the Golden Wheel Monk wouldn't be able to meet with Kublai Khan so soon, but we didn't expect that something impossible would still happen."
"How is Uncle Guo?" Li Ting asked.
Guo Jing coughed and barely opened his eyes, saying, "My meridians have all been broken... I won't live much longer... You killed Wu Xiuwen... Why did you come to Xiangyang City... Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"
“I was afraid, but I still came. Although I, Yang Guo, am a romantic and dissolute man, I know that the Southern Song Dynasty is on the verge of collapse. If I indulge in pleasure, I will eventually become a child without a home,” Li Ting gritted his teeth and continued, “I came to Xiangyang City to beg Uncle Guo to forgive my momentary impulse. But Fu’er and I are truly in love, and I don’t want my beloved Fu’er to be defiled by someone else.” Li Ting lowered his head, “So in a moment of impulse, I killed Xiuwen. I hope Uncle Guo can forgive my momentary mistake. I will use my blood to protect every inch of the Southern Song Dynasty!”
Guo Jing clutched his bleeding chest and said, "I don't have much time left... Let Rong'er handle these matters later..." Guo Jing coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Now you take Rong'er and leave here... Back to Xiangyang City... You must defend Xiangyang... So that the people of Xiangyang can live peacefully... That way... This life will be enough..." Guo Jing laughed loudly, his face even paler, as white as a sheet of paper.
"Brother Jing, don't say anything! I won't let you die!" Huang Rong cried out, holding Guo Jing's hand.
"Life and death, separation and reunion, how many people can truly see through it all?" Guo Jing gazed at Huang Rong with deep affection and said softly, "I'll say it again... find a good family to marry into... I don't want you to endure a living widowhood only to die as a widow..."
"Uncle Guo, stop talking! I'll take you back to Xiangyang right now!" Li Ting shouted.
Guo Jing shook his head, refusing Li Ting's offer, and said, "My blood is flowing backwards, my consciousness is starting to dissipate, and time is truly running out. I don't want to die on the way to Xiangyang. Guo'er, the sword behind you is…" Guo Jing stared intently at the Xuanyuan Sword radiating a deep blue light, his eyes suddenly widening as if he had witnessed a miracle. In that moment, he completely forgot that he was still severely injured and on the verge of death. "Guo'er… this… this could be… could it be… the Xuanyuan Sword?!"
"Hmm!" Li Ting responded, stretched out his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword obediently floated over and landed in Li Ting's hand.
"This...this...ancient divine sword...it actually exists..." Guo Jing's mouth gaped open, letting out a hysterical scream. Seeing this sage's sword—one side engraved with the sun, moon, and stars, the other with mountains, rivers, and vegetation; one side of the hilt inscribed with the arts of agriculture and animal husbandry, the other with strategies for unifying the four seas—how could Guo Jing not be excited?
Guo Jing tried to calm himself down and said, "It seems that Guo'er has had a fortuitous encounter... Now that you have obtained the Xuanyuan Sword... you must do your part for the Southern Song Dynasty... Your father Yang Kang and I were sworn brothers... I know he was very talented... but unfortunately he went astray... Guo'er not only looks as dashing as your father... but his talent is probably comparable to your father's..." Guo Jing reached out his blood-covered hand to touch Li Ting's face, but withdrew it and continued, "Assist Rong'er, protect Xiangyang, fulfill my lifelong wish, you must... you must... protect... Xiangyang..." Guo Jing's whole body stiffened, his head tilted to the side and he stopped moving.
"Uncle Guo!"
"Brother Jing!"
"Brother Jing!" Huang Rong hugged Guo Jing's already somewhat cold body, tears streaming down her face, and she collapsed onto Guo Jing's body.
“Aunt Guo, the dead cannot be brought back to life. You can’t be so sad anymore. If something happens to you, what will happen to Fu’er and the people of Xiangyang?” A faint smile appeared on Li Ting’s lips. To him, Guo Jing’s death should have been a good thing, so that he might be able to get Huang Rong. However, he did feel a little sore. He had seen many such scenes on TV before, but experiencing it in person was a completely different feeling. The death of a great hero… “Aunt, don’t be sad,” Li Ting placed his hand on Huang Rong’s shoulder. Perhaps because of the fierce battle, Huang Rong’s body was a little sticky. Was it sweat?
Normally, if Li Ting dared to put his hand on Huang Rong's shoulder, Huang Rong would immediately push him away. But this time, she didn't have any wild thoughts. While sobbing, she said, "I understand that... but he is the man I loved most in my life... I still can't forget him..."
"Listen to Guo'er's words, turn grief into strength, and together with Guo'er drive out the Mongol Tartars and restore peace to the Song Dynasty!" Li Ting suddenly grabbed Huang Rong's hand, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"What are you doing?!" Huang Rong exclaimed, flicking her finger. Li Ting felt a sharp pain in his shoulder blade and quickly released his grip. His eyes then fell on Huang Rong's high, firm breasts.
Seeing that burning gaze, Huang Rong quickly hugged her breasts and cried out, "Guo'er, what are you doing?!"
Li Ting lowered his head, like a child, and said, "I'm sorry, I fell in love with you the moment I first saw you, so when I saw you looking sad, I wanted to comfort you. Maybe I was a little rude, I'm sorry." Li Ting raised his head and looked at Huang Rong pitifully.
Huang Rong sighed softly and said, "You are now Fu'er's husband, so you should be more careful. I'll pretend that what happened today never happened, but you must never do such a thing again."
“I know,” Li Ting replied, a sharp glint in his eyes. If Huang Rong said he couldn’t do it, then he couldn’t do it. Wouldn’t that make him a coward?!
"Let's bury Brother Jing first. It's too difficult to bring him back to Xiangyang City. We can only let him settle down here. I will come back to pick him up after we defeat the Mongol army," Huang Rong said, looking at Guo Jing's cold body with a deeper sense of desolation on her face.
“Auntie, let’s go. It is an honorable thing for soldiers to die on the battlefield. I think Uncle Guo will be very happy. Now the most urgent thing is to return to Xiangyang City. The Song army is leaderless and it is easy for something to go wrong.” Li Ting stood up and pretended to walk back.
Huang Rong thought for a while and felt that what Li Ting said made a lot of sense. She stood up, but her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground.
"Auntie!" Li Ting shouted and hugged Huang Rong around the waist, his eyes fixed on her without blinking.
Huang Rong quickly pushed Li Ting away, lowered her head, and blushed. "Thank you," she said, then walked past Li Ting and headed outside.
When the two arrived outside the cave, it was completely dark.
"Have you seen Hua Zheng?" Huang Rong suddenly asked.
Li Ting pretended to be very puzzled, shook his head and said, "When I came, I only saw the two of you, I didn't see anyone else."
Looking at the dark night sky, Huang Rong said, "She's Mongolian, so she probably won't be in any trouble. It's getting late, so let's sneak back under cover of darkness. Our target will be more easily exposed when it's light."
“But…Auntie…” Li Ting hesitated before speaking.
Huang Rong turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Guo'er?"
Li Ting pointed to Huang Rong's lower body.
Huang Rong looked down and saw that she was only wearing a pair of underpants. Her face turned red immediately, and she quickly turned away, no longer daring to look at Li Ting. She looked extremely awkward.
Looking at Huang Rong's high, pert buttocks, Li Ting couldn't help but swallow hard, and then asked, "Auntie, should I go and retrieve your armor?"
“It’s all the enemy’s blood, I won’t wear it,” Huang Rong replied.
“Well then, let’s give this robe to Auntie,” Li Ting said, taking off his robe and walking closer to Huang Rong, handing it to her.
Looking at Li Ting's strong chest muscles, inverted triangle abdomen, and white trousers, Huang Rong lowered her head and took Li Ting's robe, whispering, "I'm afraid that wearing this will get your clothes dirty."
“It’s alright, I know there’s a place to take a bath up ahead. Auntie, you can wash yourself first so you won’t get dirty,” Li Ting said immediately.
The thought of bathing in the open air made Huang Rong's heart race, and more importantly, Li Ting might see her.
“That lake is quite big, so Auntie can rest assured and wash there. I’ll keep an eye on the place for you, and I’ll tell you immediately if anything happens,” Li Ting boasted to allay Huang Rong’s concerns.
Returning like this, covered in soot and grime, would inevitably have a negative impact. And if rumors spread that she and Yang Guo had had an affair, how could she face her deceased beloved Jing-gege? Returning like this would also damage morale; if morale collapsed, all their previous efforts would be in vain, how could she face Jing-gege then? Besides, Yang Guo didn't seem like the kind of man who would take liberties with her. Bathing outside shouldn't be a problem, right? Anyway, it's so dark, even if he wanted to see, he wouldn't be able to. Thinking of this, Huang Rong replied, "Alright... then..."
“Okay, I’ll lead the way,” Li Ting said excitedly, almost jumping up and down like a cute rabbit.
"He's still just a child," Huang Rong muttered before following Li Ting.
Upon arriving at the lakeside, Li Ting said, "Auntie, I'm going to guard the area. Be careful yourself, and call me if you spot any enemies."
“Hmm,” Huang Rong placed Li Ting’s robe on the ground and waited for Li Ting to leave.
Li Ting glanced at Huang Rong a few more times, then turned and left without looking back.
Once Huang Rong was sure Li Ting was far away, she wanted to take off her clothes to wash away the bloodstains. However, another problem arose: the lake was surrounded by sand, and it wouldn't be easy to find a place to put her clothes. The most crucial issue was that if she put her clothes on the grass, she would have to go ashore naked to retrieve them after washing. If someone happened to see her naked at that time, her reputation would be ruined.
After thinking for a long time, Huang Rong decided to put all that aside for now and take a bath was the most urgent thing.
Huang Rong glanced around, unbuttoned her white undergarment, and took it off. Looking at the clothes stained with the blood of Mongolians, she tossed them aside. Then, she untied the thin string of her bodice, and as she let go, a pair of high, firm breasts sprang out...

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