She is also a key figure, appearing throughout the Condor Trilogy.
Most descriptions of Huang Rong's appearance have been detailed on certain forums.
She was described as having unparalleled beauty, exceptional intelligence, exquisite demeanor, multiple talents, and profound knowledge of both ancient and modern times.
Logically speaking, in the timeline of The Return of the Condor Heroes, Guo Xiang should have grown up by now. Why is it that after giving birth to her second child, she is still so beautiful, with a lively spirit and a touch of mature womanhood?
It seems that the root cause of the changes in body shape after childbirth for those girls is not childbirth itself.
Li Ming looked at her and said, "So you are the great heroine Huang Rong. I've heard so much about you."
"Disrespect, disrespect."
Huang Rong also politely said, "Young Master Li, I have urgent business to attend to and must leave now. Farewell."
She was about to leave when she said that she really had urgent business to attend to at the lakeside pavilion and couldn't afford to linger there.
But looking at the horse lying on the ground, she fell into deep thought.
The pavilion in the middle of the lake is very, very far away from here. She had just rushed out of Xiangyang City, but unexpectedly encountered a black dog that actually kicked her horse to death.
Without a horse, it would be too far to get there by relying on one's own light-footed skills.
Huang Rong turned to look at Li Ming and asked, "Young Master Li, do you have a horse?"
Li Ming shook his head, pointed to the dark, indistinct thing on the ground, and said, "I have a dog."
Um… Huang Rong didn’t know how to express her speechlessness for a moment, but since it had already happened, there was no need to argue anymore, and she still had to set off immediately.
Let's see if we can find a horse ahead. If we can't reach the pavilion in the middle of the lake in three days, Little Dragon Girl will probably be captured.
"Excuse me, miss, where are you going? May I give you a ride?" Li Ming felt a little guilty for kicking Huang Rong's horse to death, but he couldn't just take her there. He still had to go to where Xiaolongnu was first.
Huang Rong said, "The pavilion in the middle of the lake."
Li Ming asked, "Is it the pavilion in the middle of the lake where the Little Dragon Girl is?"
"Exactly."
"Isn't this a coincidence? We're going the same way, so I'll give you a ride."
Huang Rong looked at Li Ming. He looked exceptionally young, younger than anyone she had ever met. His temperament and appearance were outstanding, but strangely, she didn't see him riding over.
Even if you ride a horse, you can't give someone a ride.
She's a married woman, how could she share a horse with a stranger?
If someone sees her, her reputation will be ruined.
Then he saw Li Ming glance at the dog. The dog was indeed a bit big, but it was still not something you could ride. Even if you could ride it, two people couldn't ride it together, could they?
"Forget it, I'm not counting on this dog." Li Ming withdrew his gaze and looked at Huang Rong, saying, "I'll take you flying."
"?" Huang Rong looked at him with a puzzled expression. Just as she was about to ask what this meant, she saw Li Ming flick his fingers and middle finger, and a sword flew out and floated in front of her.
That's outrageous.
I didn't notice where he hid his sword, and how it suddenly jumped out with a "whoosh".
The number of martial arts moves that could be used in front of her was almost faster than she could see.
Who exactly is this figure in the martial arts world? I've never heard of him before.
"May I ask who your master is, Young Master Li?"
"I didn't have a teacher; I learned it all by myself."
Li Ming said something and dragged the black dog onto the sword.
Huang Rong, such a big dog, lying on the sword, and the key point is that the sword didn't fall off. How profound must her internal strength be? I can't see through this young man's methods at all.
Suddenly, Huang Rong's eyes widened and her brows furrowed as she saw something on Li Ming's shoulder.
A white radish, its two leaves twitched slightly.
"Young Master Li, be careful, there's something on your shoulder." She was about to strike with her dog-beating stick, thinking something had landed on Li Ming's shoulder and was about to hurt him.
"Don't panic, it's my pet. It's called Green Ivy, and it's a radish. It's already sentient, but its cultivation isn't quite there yet, so it can't speak."
Huang Rong was so surprised that she couldn't speak.
She was no longer a teenager; her personality had gradually become more mature. On the surface, she appeared only slightly surprised, but inside, her mind was churning with countless questions.
She racked her brains, but still couldn't come up with anything, when she heard Li Ming say, "Come on up."
At this moment, Li Ming was already standing on the sword.
This was the first time she had seen this approach, and she was a little scared.
A sword can carry people, and it can also carry dogs.
This was completely beyond her comprehension. Her gaze swept around and she discovered a strange power flowing through the sword. This power did not resemble an internal energy cultivation technique, yet it made the sword float.
Li Ming reached out his hand, wanting to help her; she was being too slow and indecisive.
When Huang Rong saw him reach out his hand, she stopped thinking about it, but she didn't take his hand. She just gently tugged at the corner of Li Ming's clothes.
He then jumped onto the sword.
It really didn't fall.
Huang Rong found it incredible. How was this possible? Did such an internal energy cultivation method even exist in the world?
The next moment, the sword moved, slowly rising.
She quickly steadied herself, but she was moving too fast and almost fell onto the black dog. Fortunately, she jumped and quickly sat cross-legged on the sword to regain her balance.
At this moment, the sword had already slowly set off.
He dashed away in a flash, leaving her dumbfounded, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Young Master Li, this is too fast, could you slow down?"
Huang Rong couldn't stand the speed; she felt the wind irritating her face and eyes, causing her great pain.
Li Ming overlooked this point. After all, she was just a mortal with no physical body that had undergone high-intensity training. It was perfectly normal for her to be unable to withstand the cutting force of the wind.
As soon as the hand seal was formed, a barrier of immortal spiritual energy appeared, like a thin film, protecting the entire sword.
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