"Me?" Lu Qinghou's expression changed slightly.
Abbot Huitong nodded, "If Master Lu is ready, then the poor monk will start asking."
"Excuse me, Abbot."
Seeing that Han Shidu, the most skilled martial artist here, was injured inexplicably, Lu Qinghou knew that he had no choice and could only say helplessly.
"Have Master Lu done anything untoward?"
"have."
Lu Qinghou admitted it simply.
Because he knew that there was nothing he could do if he didn't admit it, and he would have to vomit blood many times.
But he didn't expect that Abbot Huitong's next question would cause his expression to change drastically.
"Is this bad thing related to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"
This time, not only Lu Qinghou, but also Lu Jing on the side was stunned.
Five years ago, Master Huiwen of the Xuankong Temple was poisoned by the strange poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley and died. This triggered the siege of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley by the Zhengdao Sect.
In the end, not only Dongmen Wuce, the master of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, died, but almost all the three poison kings, five poison lords and other disciples in the valley, as well as Dongmen Wuce's family members were killed.
In the end, only Dongmen Wuke's daughter, Dongmen Weilan, escaped and was spotted by Guo Shouhuai, who took her to Jinghu Valley and lived an anonymous life.
"This..." Although Lu Qinghou has not answered yet, his hesitating look is actually equivalent to giving the answer.
"good."
Lu Qinghou finally gritted his teeth and admitted it himself.
When Abbot Huitong heard this, his voice became serious, "Who in the world put the poison of charming eyes on Master Huiwen?"
Lu Qinghou's expression was uncertain, but this time he was unexpectedly tough.
He actually closed his mouth and didn't say a word.
So not long after, he also vomited blood.
When the monks in Xuankong Temple saw this, they all glared angrily and said, "Speak quickly! Who killed Master Huiwen? Was it you, Master Lu?! But there are accomplices!"
Huiwen is the head of the Bodhi Courtyard of Xuankong Temple. Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he is also very profound in Buddhism, even above Abbot Huitong. At the same time, he is humble and has no airs even in front of lay disciples.
Therefore, he has always been loved by monks.
Five years ago, he died of a strange poison, which made everyone in Xuankong Temple extremely sad, and also led to the subsequent battle between Zhengdao and Ten Thousand Poison Valley.
Seeing the sect being destroyed in the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, all the monks thought that Master Huiwen's great revenge had been avenged, but they never thought that there seemed to be another hidden agenda behind it.
"Master Lu, there is no point in insisting." Abbot Huitong said, "If you tell me earlier, you will suffer less."
At this time, everyone in Xiaoyao Villa was also anxious. Lu Qinghou's cousin Lu Wenwen yelled, "Are you guys just watching these monster monks forcing us to death one by one? Who do they think they are? What do they have?" Are you qualified to interrogate fellow martial artists?!
"Xuankong Temple is powerful, but there are so many masters and sects here today. Let's go together. How can these monster monks still have three heads and six arms?"
His words touched the hearts of many people.
Indeed, no matter how strong the Xuankong Temple is, they can only have a group of twelve people. It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Moreover, none of the other sects sitting here tonight are weak.
If the big guys swarm up, Xuankong Temple will definitely not be able to withstand it. Then as long as Abbot Huitong's dumb point is tapped, the big guys will be able to escape.
However, just when everyone was about to make a move, Tinghui Channel said, "I advise everyone not to do such a thing."
"What, are you scared?" Lu Wenwen sneered.
"Amitabha, please tell the truth to everyone." Abbot Huitong said, "When the poor monk is asking questions, you must not leave fifteen feet away from the poor monk, otherwise everyone will see what happened before. If Everyone really doesn't follow the rules of the world and is determined to swarm them all.
"Then after the poor monk asks, as long as he flees elsewhere, those with good Qinggong skills can still save their lives, but the rest will probably suffer.
"If it is not absolutely necessary, I really don't want such a tragedy to happen, so please don't push too hard."
Huitong's words made everyone in the building take a breath of cold air.
Didn't they think they could do this? !
While others didn't move, Huitong could actually make people fifteen feet away from him vomit blood and die by running.
Although Abbot Huitong is not standing close to the restaurant door now.
But there is a window behind him. Even if it is closed at the moment, it is obviously unrealistic to expect that wooden window to stop a first-class expert like him.
Not to mention that the other people in Xuankong Temple are not just decorations. Although they can't defeat the other people in the restaurant, they can still form an Arhat Formation and help their abbot resist for a while.
So just like Huitong said, if he is really determined to escape, then there are so many people in the Zhuangyuan Building tonight, I wonder how many of them will survive.
"Abbot Huitong wants to split the righteous path of martial arts." Yan Yun's voice came to Lu Jing's ears, "We have to stop him from continuing to ask."
"Well, what are you going to do?"
"We have to find a way to get close to him first, and then find an opportunity to restrain him."
This is not easy to do.
Because Huitong himself is a first-class master, and not an ordinary first-class master.
He ranked seventh on the Tianji list. Even Han Shi couldn't control him one-on-one with just a few moves. It was even difficult to entangle him.
But precisely because of this, Huitong's vigilance should not be that strong.
As long as a large group of people didn't swarm him, he didn't need to worry too much, let alone juniors like Yan Yun and Lu Jing.
Lu Jing thought for a while and said, "If I can get close to him, I can find a way to entangle him and prevent him from running around."
Yan Yun was startled when she heard this. She knew how difficult it would be to entangle Huitong to death.
So just now I was sharing with Lu Jing the general action plan for the next step.
But she actually didn't have a clue about how to do it specifically, but she didn't expect that Lu Jing had already taken over the most troublesome part.
In fact, if it were a few months ago, Lu Jing wouldn't have any good ideas. Although he was invincible internally, but when he really used his hands, his crazy one hundred and eight staffs and his extraordinary kick skills were learned in the Xuankong Temple. I can’t even see enough of the compassionate light shining all over me.
You can't keep waiting for Huitong to beat him. After all, Huitong is not stupid. After a few tricks, he should be able to test Lu Jing's true and false, and he will no longer foolishly compete with Lu Jing's internal strength.
As for Feijian, there were so many people in the restaurant now that it was not easy for Lu Jing to use it.
But it's different now. With the help of the world in the book, Lu Jing has mastered the stability that the old blind man taught him.
This skill is invincible one-on-one, and the key is that the clinging effect is good enough.
Once stuck, there is no way to escape. You can only compare the length of the blue groove with Lu Jing.
In this world, Lu Jing has never seen anyone with a longer blue slot than himself.
But he didn't want to take action at the moment. Firstly, he always felt that the person who threatened the monks in Xuankong Temple also came to Zhuangyuan Tower tonight. He wanted to find him. Secondly, he also wanted to hear about killing Hui Hui. Master Wen, who is the person who caused the tragedy of destroying the entire family in Ten Thousand Poison Valley?
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