RETURN OF THE CONDOR HEROES

Numerous Disasters Part 4

Xiao Longnü was still for a moment but then she felt as if her chest was empty like there was nothing inside and her heart went missing. Then she turned her head to look at Yang Guo and saw in his eyes heartache, a combination of grief and indignation. His whole body was trembling. He looked as if the lifetime of sadness and abuse all came out at this time. Xiao Longnü couldn't bear to see him bitter and miserable like this so she gently said, "Guo'er, our destiny is like this. Let's not resent other people. Don't be so bitter." She then stretched out her hand to pull out the silver needle from his leg and then later the other poisoned needle from her shoulder. Unlike the "Five Poisons Divine Palm" that Li Mochou had created herself, the "Soul Freezing Needles" were passed on by her ancestor master and so she carried the antidote with her. She gave Yang Guo one grain and she herself took another. Filled with immense hatred, Yang Guo made a sound and spat out the antidote onto the ground.

Guo Fu angrily said, "Ayo, very big of you. Is this to say I came here to harm you on purpose? I did apologize and that should be enough. What's with the temper? They were only two small needles. What's a big deal?" Wu Santong saw the sad expression on Yang Guo's face gradually concealed and replaced by a rising anger. He also saw him picking up the shiny big black sword from the ground. Knowing something was not right, he quickly went forward and coaxed, "Yang Xiong di [Brother Yang], please don't be upset. The five of us were trapped inside a stone chamber by Li Mochou and escaped with great difficulty. Guo Guniang [Miss Guo] was rash, mistaking.. .."

Guo Fu butted in, "What? Was I rash? You yourself also thought it was Li Mochou. If not, why haven't you said something?" Wu Santong eyed Yang Guo and then looked at Guo Fu, not knowing how to appease them.

Xiao Longnü took out another grain of antidote and in a low voice she said, "Guo'er, take the antidote. Don't you listen to my words anymore?" Hearing Xiao Longnü's gentle urge, Yang Guo opened his mouth and swallowed. He thought about how the two of them wrestled with life and death with difficulty for the last few days and how finally it was all for nothing. He couldn't bear it any longer and suddenly knelt down to loudly cry on the stone coffin.

Wu Santong and the others looked at one another in blank dismay. All were thinking that he had always been extremely strong and full of spirit. How come today, after being hit by just a small needle, he was weeping so bitterly like this?

Xiao Longnü reached out her hand to stroke Yang Guo's hair and said, "Guo'er, you tell them to go. I don't like them in here." The plain sentence "I don't like them in here" contained all her hatred and resentment.

Yang Guo stood up. His eyes began with Guo Fu and then scanned the people one by one. Even though he was extremely angry and hateful, he eventually realized that Guo Fu's launching the silver needles was an inadvertent mistake. Except blaming her for being rash, he couldn't say she was wrong. Let alone the fact that even if he used the sword to split her open, he still wouldn't be able to save Xiao Longnü's life. He picked up his sword with rage in his eyes. Suddenly he raised his black iron heavy sword and there came a thundering sound and flying sparks. Surprisingly he only chopped the stone coffin they were hiding in earlier into two sections. This strike was executed not only out of male strength, but also out of bottomless grief and indignation.

Seeing his strike to be this incredibly powerful, Guo Fu and the others couldn't help becoming startled. They saw with their own eyes how thick and heavy the coffin was. It was chiseled from granite. To break it into two pieces, a stone mason using a big axe to cut it for half a day still wouldn't be able to do it. If Yang Guo had used a large mountain-cutting axe or a thick machete, it might have been conceivable. But long swords were originally light and quick weapons, which were treasured for their sharp blades. If colliding with a solid stone like this, they would immediately snap. Who would have thought that this sword could cut through a stone like it was clay. As soon as the blade dropped, the coffin broke.