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Ask Wudang Chapter 152


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After exchanging a few pleasantries with Ye Qingfeng, Lu Youjiao stood up again, scanned the heroes present, and said, “Everyone, thank you for your kind support just now, for electing our venerable Elder Hong as the Martial Arts Alliance Leader. Our sect feels deeply honored. However, Elder Hong has always enjoyed traveling the world. If he were to command the military affairs, it might be somewhat inconvenient. In my opinion, why don’t we elect a Deputy Alliance Leader? When Elder Hong travels the world, we can all follow the orders of the Deputy Alliance Leader. Wouldn’t that be the best of both worlds?”

Upon hearing this, the heroes all agreed.

“Sect Leader Lu’s words are excellent.”

“This move is completely feasible.”

“But who can be competent for the position of Deputy Alliance Leader?”

At this moment, Lu Guanying stood up and said, “Everyone, Great Hero Guo is a disciple of Elder Hong, with unparalleled martial arts, a heart full of chivalry, and he has also obtained Grandfather Yue’s Military Strategy from the Book of Wumu. I believe the position of Deputy Alliance Leader is none other than Great Hero Guo.”

“That’s right, ‘ 203’, Great Hero Guo’s martial arts are not inferior to the Five Greats, he can completely be competent for the position of Deputy Alliance Leader.”

“Sect Leader Huang is resourceful and known as the Female Zhuge. I think Sect Leader Huang can also be competent for the position of Deputy Alliance Leader.”

“Sword Saint Great Hero Ye’s martial arts are unparalleled, his swordplay is exquisite, killing Tartars is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. I think Great Hero Ye can also be competent.”

Hearing the last sentence, Ye Qingfeng couldn’t help but chuckle, and immediately laughed, “This old brother, thank you for your kind support. I am a free and unconstrained person, I absolutely cannot be this Deputy Alliance Leader.” Speaking of which, he suddenly had an idea and continued, “There are more guests arriving outside. Instead of arguing about this Deputy Alliance Leader position, you might as well think about how to deal with this guest.”

Upon hearing this, everyone was somewhat confused, their faces showing bewilderment.

Guests? What guests? Where did the guests come from?

Only Guo Jing’s face was solemn, thinking, “Brother Ye’s skill is profound, he would never speak without reason.”

After a moment of thought, he secretly channeled his divine power and carefully sensed, vaguely hearing some movement outside the manor, but this movement was too subtle, like an illusion, and he couldn’t be sure if someone was coming.

Just as Guo Jing was half-believing, he suddenly heard a burst of horse hooves from several miles outside the manor. Initially, it was faint and hard to detect, but after a moment, it was clearly audible. After a while, many martial arts figures in the main hall also heard the sound of horse hooves. At this point, everyone was shocked, only then realizing that Ye Qingfeng’s hearing was excellent and his internal energy was so profound that it had reached an incredible level.

A moment later, suddenly the sound of drums and horns was heard outside the door.

Lu Guanying shouted, “Welcome the distinguished guests!”

As soon as the sound stopped, dozens of people were already standing in the front courtyard. More than half of this group had high noses, deep-set eyes, curly hair, and thick beards, and their attire was not in the Central Plains style. The leader was a tall, thin lama in a red robe. This lama was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a slightly sunken forehead, like a disc, and his temples bulged high, indicating his profound skill at a glance.

This lama was none other than the Mongolian First National Preceptor, Golden Wheel Monk.

Beside Golden Wheel Monk stood a young lama, who was Dalba.

Dalba scanned the heroes in the courtyard, suddenly saw someone next to Guo Jing, his eyes immediately widened, and he pointed, shouting, “Master, six years ago, he killed Junior Brother Sangji.”

Golden Wheel Monk nodded and said, “Good, go kill him and avenge Sangji.”

Dalba dared not disobey his master’s command, and directly took his iron staff, walking towards Ye Qingfeng.

Guo Jing immediately stepped forward, reaching out to block him, and said, “This, please do not act rashly.”

As he spoke, Guo Jing casually flicked, and the iron staff in Dalba’s hand was deflected, changing direction. At the same time, he was thrown off balance, almost falling. Fortunately, his skill was not bad, and he timely propped himself with the staff, thus steadying himself.

Seeing this scene, Golden Wheel Monk’s eyes twitched slightly. Ever since he arrived in the courtyard, his chin had been up, disdainful of Guo Jing and the others. Only now did he lower his head, look at Guo Jing, and ask, “How do you address yourself?”

Guo Jing said, “I am Guo Jing, may I ask what advice Master has?”

Beside Golden Wheel Monk, his newly accepted disciple Sangji stepped forward and respectfully said, “Master, allow your disciple to introduce him to you. This Great Hero Guo Jing was the Grand Marshal of the Western Expedition Right Army of our Great Mongolian Empire back then.”

Upon hearing these words, Golden Wheel Monk’s eyes immediately widened, and a subtle glint flashed in his gaze as he looked at Guo Jing.

Sangji then pointed to Huang Rong and continued, “And this one beside Great Hero Guo is his wife, who is also Sect Leader Huang of the Beggar Sect.”

Compared to Guo Jing, Huang Rong did not attract Golden Wheel Monk’s attention.

Sangji turned to Guo Jing and his wife again, introducing, “Great Hero Guo, Sect Leader Huang, this is my master, the Tibetan Living Buddha Golden Wheel Monk, the First National Protector of the Great Mongolian Empire.”

As the situation developed, Huang Rong already knew that this group of people had ill intentions, but she decided to be polite first before resorting to force. After all, heroes from all over the world were gathered here, and their side was very confident… Thinking of this, she immediately asked, “The Hero Gathering is originally an invitation to heroes from all over the world to attend. Since you have come uninvited today, may I ask what your purpose is?”

Sangji smiled faintly and said, “As the saying goes, a grand event is rare, and a good time will not come again. Since the heroes of the world intend to elect a Martial Arts Alliance Leader, we are here today, of course, to contend for the position of Alliance Leader.”

Zhu Ziliu chuckled, “Hehe, it’s a pity you’re late. We just elected Elder Hong as the Martial Arts Alliance Leader. You’re probably that Golden Wheel Monk, right? Please go back.”

Being treated so lightly by Zhu Ziliu, Golden Wheel Monk’s face immediately showed anger, but he was a venerable monk after all, with profound self-cultivation, and did not erupt on the spot. Golden Wheel Monk could endure, but his disciple could not.

Sangji immediately retorted, “How laughable, how laughable, you scholar are truly ridiculous, actually praising Hong Qigong so highly. Let alone him not being here, even if he were here, compared to my master Golden Wheel Monk, he’s probably not even as good as an ant.”

These sarcastic words were truly powerful, immediately infuriating the heroes in the hall.

Lu Youjiao was even the first to step forward, angrily shouting, “Bastard, you stinking Tartar, how dare you speak so wildly and insult our sect’s Elder Hong! Let me meet you and see what you’re capable of.”

After saying that, he made a move as if to attack Sangji.

Guo Jing timely shouted to stop him, “Sect Leader Lu, the bigger picture is more important.”

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng spoke, “Disciple, there’s one thing I don’t understand. Our Central Plains martial arts world is holding a Hero Gathering, and suddenly a Mongolian National Preceptor comes, claiming that he also wants to participate in the gathering. What do you think he wants to do?”

His words seemed to be asking Yang Guo, but in reality, they were for the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts world to hear.

Yang Guo was exceptionally intelligent and immediately understood his master’s meaning, replying, “Master, as your disciple sees it, this National Preceptor must admire our Central Plains culture and wants to abandon the darkness and embrace the light, preparing to resist the Mongolian Tartars with us.”

Ye Qingfeng asked, “How do you figure that?”

Yang Guo said, “Our gathering today was originally for the purpose of dealing with the Mongolian Tartars. With this National Preceptor’s intelligence, it’s impossible for him not to know. Since he knows the purpose of the gathering and still dares to come, it can’t be to throw himself into a trap, can it?”

Ye Qingfeng nodded and said, “That makes some sense.” Then he turned to Golden Wheel Monk and asked, “National Preceptor, then please tell us, are you here today to abandon the darkness and embrace the light, or to cause trouble?”

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Ask Wudang

Ask Wudang

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Status: Ongoing Type: Released: 2025 Native Language: chinesse
[Exclusively signed novel on Fulu Novel Network: Asking for the Way to Wudang] After traveling through time, he became Zhang Sanfeng's last disciple. He learned martial arts at the age of three, entered Taoism at the age of five, and began his evil life from then on.

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