Ask Wudang Chapter 043

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Seeing his flustered look, everyone was even more astonished.

No one had expected that Xianyu Tong, the dignified Sect Leader of the Huashan Sect, known as “Divine Strategist” in the pugilistic world, was actually a despicable villain who murdered his senior brother and usurped the position of Sect Leader. His hidden depths and the immense contrast left everyone utterly surprised.

Behind Xianyu Tong, a tall and thin old man immediately demanded, “Xianyu Tong, is what this kid said true?”

This tall and thin old man was one of the reclusive elders of the Huashan Sect, holding a status equivalent to a Grand Elder and enjoying a high reputation.

Beside the tall and thin old man stood a short and stout old man, also one of the reclusive elders of the Huashan Sect.

These two, one stout and one thin, one tall and one short, were collectively known as the “Tall and Short Elders.”

When questioned by the tall and thin old man, Xianyu Tong’s heart immediately sank. He finally regained some composure and quickly argued, “Elder Lin, this kid is spouting nonsense. Senior Brother Bai Yuan died at the hands of the Demonic Cult villains. This is a well-known fact. This kid is slandering me like this, he must be trying to stir up internal strife in our sect so he can reap the benefits. You absolutely must not believe him.”

Ye Qingfeng sneered, “Xianyu Tong, you don’t need to rush to deny it. In the face of irrefutable facts, no matter how resourceful you are, it’s useless. Back then, in order to kill Bai Yuan, you specifically traveled far to Miao Jiang to search for exotic poisons. If I’m not mistaken, this poison should be called the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison, and it’s hidden in the handle of your fan. Whenever you faced an opponent you couldn’t defeat, you would take advantage of their inattention and suddenly activate the mechanism to use this poison for a sneak attack. Bai Yuan was killed by you in this manner, am I right?”

“You… are you human or ghost?”

Under this sharp offensive, Xianyu Tong finally collapsed, no longer able to deny anything.

Seeing Xianyu Tong confess without being prompted, the short and stout old man immediately took action and instantly subdued him.

The tall and thin old man took a deep look at Ye Qingfeng, then cupped his hands towards Zhang Sanfeng and said, “It is our misfortune that such a scoundrel emerged from our sect. Our Huashan Sect will take our leave first. We have caused much disturbance this time, and we are truly sorry. We will definitely visit Wudang personally in the future to apologize to True Man Zhang.”

Zhang Sanfeng said indifferently, “No need to see you out.”

Although he was a humble person, it depended on who he was dealing with. For such unwelcome guests, he naturally didn’t have a good expression.

After the Huashan Sect departed, news of Xianyu Tong committing suicide due to guilt spread not long after, but these were all later developments.

Subsequently, Ye Qingfeng turned to Abbess Miejue and said, “Miejue, my master and your Emei Sect’s founder, Heroine Guo Xiang, were peers. By seniority, I am of the same generation as your master, Abbess Fengling. It shouldn’t be too much for me to call you Miejue, right?”

Abbess Miejue cupped her hands, her face sulky, and said, “May I ask what instructions Hero Ye has?”

Ye Qingfeng continued, “Back then, you secretly sent Ji Xiaofu down the mountain to seize the Dragon Slaying Saber. I had her convey a message to you. From your words and actions today, it seems you didn’t heed it. For the sake of Heroine Guo Xiang, I will give you another chance today. You can directly lead your disciples down the mountain. As for the whereabouts of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Saber, there will be an explanation in due course. Others may not know your purpose for wanting the Dragon Slaying Saber, but I know it clearly. If you refuse to compromise and insist on forcing me to reveal it, then your Emei Sect will not fare well. I think you should be aware of this. How you choose is up to you.”

Although these words were ambiguous, Abbess Miejue was furious upon hearing them.

To think that Abbess Miejue, who had roamed the pugilistic world for decades and was one of the top experts in the world, was today grasped at her weak point by a young man, forcing her to compromise. How could she not be furious? After a few thoughts, she ultimately dared not gamble. She cupped her hands towards Ye Qingfeng and said with a dark face, “Hero Ye truly has the power to turn clouds and stir rain. This humble nun takes her leave.”

“Amitābha!”

Just as Abbess Miejue was about to lead her people away, a Buddhist chant suddenly disrupted the rhythm of the scene.

The Shaolin Sect finally arrived late. Behind the Shaolin Sect was the Huashan Sect, who had returned, but without Xianyu Tong and the tall and thin old man. The one presiding over the situation was none other than the short and stout old man. Six people led the Shaolin Sect’s contingent: Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Kong Xing, Yuan Ye, Yuan Yin, and Yuan Kong. Behind them followed a large group of warrior monks, estimated to be about forty people.

Upon entering the hall, Monk Kong Wen first bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.

“This old monk Kong Wen, along with my junior brothers Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, and all our disciples, respectfully wish True Man Zhang a long and happy life.”

Zhang Sanfeng returned the bow and said, “You are too kind. Abbot has come a long way, and this humble Daoist has failed to welcome you.”

Monk Kong Wen then said, “True Man Zhang, in terms of age, seniority, and experience, this old monk is your junior. Besides offering congratulations, we have one more matter we wish to consult you about. We hope True Man Zhang will not hesitate to enlighten us.”

Zhang Sanfeng asked, “Abbot, are you also here for my disciple, Zhang Cuishan?”

Monk Kong Wen said, “Precisely.”

Zhang Sanfeng said, “This old Daoist has long since ceased to involve himself in worldly affairs. This matter is entirely handled by my disciple Ye Qingfeng. Abbot may consult him.”

With that, he sat down again, looking as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Monk Kong Wen was slightly startled, then asked, “May I ask which one is Ye Qingfeng?”

Ye Qingfeng replied, “That would be me. May I ask what instructions Abbot Kong Wen has?”

Monk Kong Wen scrutinized Ye Qingfeng from head to toe, then said, “This old monk is here primarily to seek justice. Since you can make the decision, please give this old monk an explanation.”

Ye Qingfeng said, “What explanation do you want?”

Monk Kong Wen said, “First, Fifth Hero Zhang killed seventy-two people of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency and also killed three Shaolin monks. How should these lives be accounted for? Second, my senior brother Kong Jian tragically died under the Seven Injuries Fist of the Golden Haired Lion King Xie Xun. It is said that Fifth Hero Zhang knows Xie Xun’s whereabouts. Please inform us.”

Ye Qingfeng nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll give you an explanation. First, regarding the second point, your senior brother died at Xie Xun’s hands. This is an enmity between you and Xie Xun, and it has nothing to do with my Wudang Sect. You can just go and seek revenge from him. Although my fifth brother knows his whereabouts, he has no familial ties with you and no obligation to tell you. Are you satisfied with this explanation?”

“This…”

Monk Kong Wen was momentarily speechless. He had encountered the retreating Huashan Sect halfway, and although he had anticipated that this trip would not be smooth, he had not expected it to be so difficult. After a brief pause, he continued, “Hero Ye’s words are reasonable, but Fifth Hero Zhang must still provide an explanation for the tragic massacre of the Dragon Gate Escort Agency, right?”

Ye Qingfeng said, “My fifth brother didn’t kill anyone from the Dragon Gate Escort Agency, so why should he give an explanation?”

Monk Kong Wen said, “On the night the Dragon Gate Escort Agency was massacred, my nephew Yuan Ye was at the scene. He personally witnessed the entire process of Fifth Hero Zhang committing the act. This is undeniable.”

Ye Qingfeng sneered, “Alright, since we’ve reached this point, then I would like to ask Shaolin to first give Wudang an explanation?”

Monk Kong Wen was astonished and said, “What explanation do you want?”

Ye Qingfeng said, “Back then, my third brother was ambushed, and someone entrusted the Dragon Gate Escort Agency to send him back to Wudang. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed by your Shaolin Temple’s people at the foot of Wudang Mountain, resulting in all his bones and tendons being broken. If I hadn’t traveled thousands of miles to find the Black Jade Healing Paste, he would probably have been paralyzed for life. Shouldn’t your Shaolin Temple give an explanation for this matter?”

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