Ask Wudang Chapter 126

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These two were none other than Guo Jing and Yang Guo.

Yang Guo was originally an orphan living in Jiaxing. His mother died early, and he usually relied on petty theft to make a living. Because Li Mochou went on a killing spree at the Lu Family Manor, drawing Guo Jing and Huang Rong, Guo Jing recognized him through a twist of fate.

Subsequently, Guo Jing brought Yang Guo to Peach Blossom Island, intending to cultivate him into a talent. Unfortunately, due to Yang Kang, Huang Rong always harbored prejudice against Yang Guo, and coupled with the old blind man Ke Zhen’e interjecting from the side, Yang Guo eventually couldn’t stay on Peach Blossom Island. Out of necessity, Guo Jing had to bring Yang Guo to the Quanzhen Sect, hoping that he could become a disciple of Qiu Chuji.

Unexpectedly, upon arriving, they witnessed a chaotic scene, and Guo Jing immediately realized that something had happened to the Quanzhen Sect.

He clasped his fists and asked, “Fellow Daoist brothers, what happened here?”

The Big Dipper Array had been swept away by Ye Qingfeng, and the Quanzhen Daoists were already extremely angry. Because they were intimidated by Ye Qingfeng’s martial prowess, they dared not speak their anger. They never expected that in the blink of an eye, someone else would come knocking.

Wang Zhixing immediately stepped forward, pointed his sword at Guo Jing, and cursed, “Alright, one after another, you come knocking. Do you really think our Quanzhen Sect is a soft persimmon? All disciples, listen to my command! Those who can still hold a sword, stand up for me, and let this lecher know the might of our Quanzhen Sect!”

The Daoists responded one after another, all standing up with their swords. There were still forty or fifty of them, enough to form a large Big Dipper Array.

Seeing this situation, Guo Jing was greatly confused and asked again, “Fellow Daoist brothers, have you misunderstood something?”

Just then, two young Daoists rushed over. One of them shouted, “What misunderstanding? You lecher, you’re bold as brass! You struck and broke the stone tablet erected by Grandmaster Qiu. I saw it with my own eyes, how could it be a misunderstanding?”

Another young Daoist echoed, “That’s right, I saw it too. Just now, that villain captured Senior Brothers Lin Qingxu and Yang Qingjing. We were extremely scared, so we hid to the side and didn’t dare to make a sound. That villain had just left after capturing the two senior brothers when you, this lecher, arrived. We don’t know what you said to that little devil, and then you struck and broke the stone tablet erected by Grandmaster Qiu.”

Upon hearing this, Guo Jing was stunned, because what the two young Daoists said was indeed true. However, his breaking the stone tablet was unintentional, and there was another reason for it. He immediately opened his mouth to explain, “Several Daoist brothers, that stone tablet was indeed broken by me, but there was another reason for it. To be honest, I am Guo Jing from Peach Blossom Island, and I came to the Quanzhen Sect this time…”

“Bah!”

Before he could finish his sentence, Wang Zhixing interrupted, “Grand Hero Guo’s name is renowned throughout the world, how could he look like you? If you’re Grand Hero Guo, then wouldn’t I be Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic? Lecher, don’t try to explain any more, it’s useless.”

“Fellow Daoist brothers, I really am…”

“All disciples, listen to my command, form the array!”

Wang Zhixing didn’t give Guo Jing a chance to explain and directly ordered them to form the array.

And so, a large Big Dipper Array unfurled, surrounding Guo Jing and Yang Guo within it.

Guo Jing was not good at debating. Seeing this scene before him, he knew that today would not end well, so he hardened his heart, intending to subdue these people first, and then go to Chongyang Palace to explain to Qiu Chuji and the others. Immediately, he gently struck out a palm, pushing Yang Guo, who was beside him, out of the array, and at the same time said, “Guo’er, wait for me for a while, and don’t move around casually.”

“Okay, Uncle Guo.”

Yang Guo’s eyes were filled with excitement; he loved the sight of a fight the most.

Let’s put this aside for now.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng had arrived in front of the main hall of Chongyang Palace.

“You villain, how dare you! Quickly release my martial nephew!”

Suddenly, a loud shout came from within Chongyang Palace, followed by a black shadow streaking over with lightning speed. The person who came was dressed in a dark Daoist robe, holding a glowing green precious sword, with a plump figure, green beard, and white hair, possessing quite a bit of Daoist immortal aura. He rushed out without asking any questions, directly thrusting his sword at Ye Qingfeng’s face.

This sword strike, with its whistling wind and fierce power, had clearly reached an extremely high level.

In Ye Qingfeng’s estimation, this person’s strength should be comparable to He Taichong in later generations.

This person was none other than Hao Datong, one of the Seven Quanzhen Masters.

It turned out that through Zhao Zhijing’s shortcut message, Hao Datong had already received the news, which was why he didn’t ask about the ins and outs.

Facing this sword, Ye Qingfeng didn’t even spare it a glance.

He simply raised his hand and threw Yin Zhixing to the side, then brought his two fingers together and firmly clamped the incoming blade.

“What?”

His sword momentum blocked, and his blade clamped, Hao Datong was instantly filled with boundless shock.

Before he could react, Ye Qingfeng’s internal energy sank, and with a “crack,” the blade immediately snapped. Following that, Ye Qingfeng’s left hand rose, drawing a semicircle, and he unleashed a powerful palm strike, a “Mountain Quaking Palm.”

“Boom!”

A powerful palm force burst forth, instantly sending Hao Datong flying backward, landing three zhang away.

“Pfft!”

Hao Datong violently spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Qingfeng with a shocked expression, and asked, “You… who are you…”

As soon as he spoke, the qi and blood in his body became chaotic and uncontrollable, so he immediately closed his mouth.

Ye Qingfeng’s gaze was cold, and he said in a deep voice, “You don’t even know who I am, yet you dare to launch a sneak attack? Heh, I thought those young Daoists were so arrogant because of their character, but it turns out it’s a case of the upper echelons influencing the lower ones. What a Quanzhen Sect! Wang Chongyang has been an immortal for so many years, yet his descendants are still clinging to the title of ‘number one in the world’ to show off their superiority. It’s truly not worth a sneer.”

Hao Datong’s face remained ashen, not uttering a word. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to speak, but that he didn’t dare to say more. His injuries were more severe than imagined, and it was only because he had cultivated the authentic Xuanmen Daoist true qi that he was barely able to suppress the surging qi and blood. At this critical juncture, if he were to speak again and trigger his qi, his injuries would truly be beyond redemption.

Seeing Hao Datong defeated by Ye Qingfeng in a single move, Zhao Zhijing, who had come to warn them beforehand, was also dumbfounded.

He had already witnessed Ye Qingfeng’s martial arts and knew that Ye Qingfeng’s strength was very strong, but he never expected it to be this strong.

Just then, a Daoist of similar age to Zhao Zhijing stepped forward and said loudly, “Who are you? We are all fellow martial artists in the pugilistic world, yet you injure my Uncle Hao with one move. Your methods are too vicious, aren’t they?”

This person was Li Zhichang, also a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, whose status was only below Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhixing.

“Vicious?”

Ye Qingfeng sneered, “Do you mean I should stand there without retaliating, and be pierced through by a sword, and that wouldn’t be vicious?”

Upon hearing this, Li Zhichang was immediately speechless.

Then, Ye Qingfeng turned to Hao Datong again, with a mocking expression, and said, “I was wondering who it was, turns out you’re Guangningzi Hao Datong. As one of the Seven Quanzhen Masters, you’re considered a figure in the pugilistic world, yet you resorted to such a sneak attack. If Wang Chongyang knew this in the afterlife, do you think he’d be so angry he’d come back to life?”

Upon hearing these words, Hao Datong’s anger grew even stronger, and his old face became even redder and swollen.

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