Guo Fu saw her friendly expression and was quite relieved. So she asked, "Did you see my mother?" Li Mochou moved a few steps closer and pointed to the left. She said, "She went that way, didn't she?" Guo Fu looked towards the direction she just pointed. Li Mochou suddenly closed in and reached out to seal a pressure point below her waist. With a laugh she said, "Don't worry. Your mother will come to look for you." She saw that the fires were nearing from all directions. If she was delayed again, her own life would be in danger. She jumped up and took off towards the west. Guo Fu was left paralyzed on the ground, only hearing the chilling sound of Li Mochou's singing from behind the violent flames. She sang, "I ask the world. What is this love that makes people live and die for?"
The singing gradually faded away and the wind suddenly blew a thick plume of smoke, enveloping Guo Fu. She couldn't move her limbs and so, choking in the smoke, she coughed loudly. The Wu father and sons and Yelu Qi were standing midstream, with burning ashes falling on their heads. Between the small creek and Guo Fu was a raging fire twenty feet high. They knew perfectly well that Guo Fu was in imminent danger but if they were to go in and rescue her, they would only accompany her in death and so they couldn't come up with a plan to save her.
In the smoke Guo Fu was disoriented and about to faint. She was so frightened that she couldn't even cry out. Suddenly she heard someone's shouting from the east side so she turned her head, only to see a whirlwind that wrapped around a gray shadow coming towards her. Wherever the spinning wind passed through, the fire would split open into two sections. That whirlwind reached her in just a short while. The shadow inside was of course Yang Guo. Guo Fu originally thought it was someone coming to rescue her and was delighted. But then she clearly saw that it was actually Yang Guo. Even though it was broiling hot outside, in her heart she felt as if she was drenched with cold water. She thought to herself, "I'm about to die and now he had to come to ridicule and humiliate me." After all she was the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong so she just viciously stared at Yang Guo and surprisingly was not afraid in the least bit.
Yang Guo rushed to her side and thrust out his sword. It was placed at the area below her waist. "Be careful!" He shouted and wielded out his left arm. With his vigorous internal energy sending through the black iron sword, Guo Fu felt like she was riding a cloud while flying away in midair. She went over ten big trees that were burning and sending flames into the sky. And then with a splash, she fell into the creek. Yelu Qi quickly rushed forward to support her and unseal her pressure point. Guo Fu was confused and disoriented. And after a while, she was weeping like a baby.
When Yang Guo first brought Xiao Longnü and Guo Xiang out of the tomb they saw the Mongolian soldiers setting fire to the mountain. The Yang-Long couple had spent a great many years together among these big trees and flowers. Suddenly seeing the fires, they felt great pain and regret. But the army was big and powerful and they had no way to fight them. Yang Guo didn't know how long Xiao Longnü would last after the poisons had entered her major pressure points so he found a small cave covered with thatches to hide in temporarily.
A short while passed. From the distance they saw Guo Fu hurt by Li Mochou and the raging fires were about to burn her body. Yang Guo said, "Long'er, this girl not only harmed me, but also had hurt you. Today, she's finally getting what she deserves."
With a bright glow in her eyes, Xiao Longnü gazed at him and asked in bewilderment, "Guo'er, are you saying you aren't going to save her?"
Yang Guo bitterly replied, "She's hurt us like this and yet I'm not killing her with my own hand. I'm already doing right by her parents."
With a sigh Xiao Longnü said, "We are unfortunate. That is our sad fate. If we could make other people happy, wouldn't that be wonderful?"
Despite Yang Guo's saying all these things, when seeing that the big fires were about to reach Guo Fu, he eventually couldn't bear it and harshly said, "Great! Our fate is sad. Everybody else's is fine!" Then he soaked the long gown on his body and strapped on the black iron sword. He quickly conjured up his internal energy and from the sword created a whirlwind that blew away the raging fires. Then he sent Guo Fu out of danger. After that he returned to Xiao Longnü's side. The hair on his head and his gown were all singed by the fire. His pants were on fire and even though he quickly put it out, the burned areas on his legs already had countless blisters.
Xiao Longnü was carrying Guo Xiang and they retreated to the thatches they were hiding in earlier. While she stretched out her hand to tidy Yang Guo's hair and clothes, she felt that she had married such a heroic husband. She couldn't restrain the pride in her heart. Standing in between the strong winds and the roaring flames, she leaned on Yang Guo and her face revealed a peaceful and joyous expression. Yang Guo focused his eyes on her, only to see that the big flames were bringing red to her cheeks, multiplying her delicate beauty and so he placed his arm around her waist. During this slice of time, the two people conveniently forgot all the sufferings and sorrows in the world.
Two people were standing on a high place. The Wu father and sons, Guo Fu and Yelu Qi five people, who were standing in the middle of the creek to avoid the fires, looked up and saw the married couple, with floating clothes and solemn postures. They looked just like deities among mortals. Guo Fu had always looked down on Yang Guo but this time she suddenly felt inferior.
Yang Guo and Xiao Longnü stood there for a moment. Xiao Longnü gazed at the blazing fires on the mountain. She sighed and said, "This place is being burned to the ground. It will take a long time for the flowers, plants, and trees to grow back. Do you think in the future this will ever be a beautiful scene again?"
Yang Guo didn't want her to feel bad about these things so with a smile he said, "We are newly wed. The Mongolian army set fires to congratulate us. How would they not use tons and tons of flowers as candles? Xiao Longnü giggled. Yang Guo then said, "Let's go rest in that cave. How do you feel?" Xiao Longnü replied, "I'm still okay." Then, side by side, the two people walked off towards the back side of the mountain.
Wu Santong suddenly remembered something. He raised his voice and called out, "Yang Xiong di [Brother Yang], my master and Zhu Shi di [Apprentice Brother Zhu] have been trapped in the Passionless Valley [Jue Qing Gu]. Are you going to go and rescue them?"
Yang Guo was startled and didn't reply. He spoke to himself, "How am I involved in these many things?" He was deep in thought but for a while his feet didn't stop. They walked to the back side of the mountain where it was all rocky and nothing grew. Although Xiao Longnü's poisons were severe, they were yet to act up. Her pressure points had earlier been cleared so her martial skills were gradually coming back. With Guo Xiang in her arms, she walked quickly along the way. After walking for half an hour, the two people were already far away from the Chongyang Palace. When they turned their heads to look back, the big fires were burning so intensely that half the sky was glowing red.