Lu Jing was shocked when he saw this. He didn't know why Yan Yun would make such a stupid mistake. The two of them were both academy disciples. It stands to reason that no one in the No. 1 Scholar Building tonight would be more aware of the dangers of the strange things than they were.
Moreover, Miao Qianchi, Han Shi and others had set a wrong example before.
At this time, any secret is false, and honest answers are the right way to go.
When Huitong saw that his question had taken effect, he did not hesitate and immediately asked again, "Nvxia Yan, what is your biggest secret?"
However, Yan Yun still said nothing, but struck the white-faced monk with one sword faster than the other.
It seemed that he was determined to kill this person first.
Her idea was correct. Huitong left Lu Jing alone and asked her instead. It was obviously someone who had given her instructions.
Of course, the one who gave the instructions was the white-faced monk, so as long as she could bring down the white-faced monk, her current crisis would naturally be solved.
But Huitong was not the only one in Xuankong Temple who was threatened. The other monks saw her attacking the white-faced monk. Although they were reluctant, they had to come to rescue her immediately.
Their martial arts are not weak, and there are also first-rate masters among them.
Even though Yan Yun's sword skills were outstanding, he was unable to do anything to the white-faced monk for a while.
So she spit out another mouthful of blood and started coughing violently.
Even the sword moves were scattered. Not only did he fail to catch the white-faced monk, but he was in danger and was almost struck by a stick on his left arm.
Lu Jing was also anxious and shouted, "What are you doing? What time has this happened? Do you still care about the strict rules in the office? Just show your identity if you show your identity. At worst, each person will be given a bowl of tea."
Yan Yun just pursed her lips and did not answer.
Seeing that Yan Yun didn't respond, Lu Jing added, "The third question must be answered no matter what, because no one has survived the third question before, and someone might be killed."
Yan Yun remained silent.
Lu Jing wanted to say something more, but Huitong's voice sounded again, "Nvxia Yan, if you don't retreat, don't blame the poor monk for being ruthless."
Yan Yun hesitated for a moment, but she knew very well that if she pulled away at this time, it would be equivalent to betraying Lu Jing. She could not do such a thing anyway, so she kept moving the sword in her hand.
So Abbot Huitong on the other side no longer hesitated and repeated the previous question.
"Yan Nuxia, your biggest secret..."
"I...there is someone in my heart."
Yan Yun bit her lip and said.
Perhaps it was because he had heard too many horrifying martial arts secrets tonight. When Yan Yun said these words, everyone in the Zhuangyuan Building was stunned.
No one expected that the biggest secret about Yan Yun was actually a girl's concern.
After a while, some people couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
They consider themselves to be righteous people, and usually regard themselves as knights. They gathered together tonight to deal with those demons who have no bottom line in their actions. However, the charter has not yet been negotiated, and their disgraceful pasts have been exposed. Turn it out one by one.
Everyone who was questioned by Huitong was a big shot, the sect leader or elder of their respective sect, who had a great reputation in the world, but they were all without exception. They all had a dark past hidden in their hearts.
Some young disciples have even begun to waver, feeling that there is not much difference between these righteous people who are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and those selfish evil demons.
Seeing that Yan Yun was forced to vomit blood twice without speaking, they were afraid of hearing something terrible again. Fortunately, the girl's answer did not make their nightmare come true.
But some people do experience nightmares becoming reality.
As the senior sister of Yunshui Jingci Pavilion, Yan Yun is the number one among the younger generation and is also a recognized beauty in the martial arts world. There are always many young disciples who secretly admire her.
Many people were shocked to hear that she actually had a sweetheart.
At the same time, the male disciples who had been in contact with Yan Yun and considered themselves to be relatively outstanding were shocked and bitter, but also had a little hope.
The heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
If you don't have dreams as a human being, what's the difference between being a salted fish?
"Have you ever told that person?" Abbot Huitong continued to ask after regaining consciousness.
"No." Yan Yun said.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"Because that person already has a sweetheart."
Yan Yun's words once again caused an uproar in the Zhuangyuan Building.
Who, who is so blind? ! Ignoring such a perfect Yan Yun, he actually fell in love with another woman. Could this person be blind? All the disciples felt that the crowd was furious.
Abbot Huitong didn't know if he was also infected by the atmosphere at the scene. Then he helped everyone ask the most critical question, "Who... is that person?"
And as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the staff technique on the opposite side seemed to become a little stronger.
And when he looked at Lu Jing, he saw the look in the latter's eyes that said, "Please stop saying a few words."
"That person is on the Tianji List with me." Yan Yun took a deep breath and said.
Her words shattered the dreams of countless young heroes.
Huitong was startled again when he heard this, then thought of something, his eyes fell on Lu Jing again, and he said in surprise, "The person she is talking about..."
At this moment, Qiu Moli suddenly raised his voice and said, "Disciples of Yunshui Jingci Pavilion, stand up for your senior sister!"
After saying this, Qiu Moli took the lead and rushed forward!
Her target is the second master of Xuankong Temple besides Huitong, Zhizhen, the leader of Luohan Hall. The latter is currently fighting with Yan Yun and is the biggest obstacle to preventing Yan Yun from capturing the white-faced monk.
Seeing Qiu Moli, a martial arts master taking action, he did not dare to neglect, and temporarily put Yan Jun aside and concentrated on fighting.
As soon as he retreated, Yan Yun immediately took a step forward. The sword light surged, forcing several other nearby monks away. At the same time, his other hand also grabbed the skirt of the white-faced monk.
The white-faced monk obviously knew that he was in danger tonight. A look of cruelty flashed across his face, and he stopped hiding it and shouted directly at Huitong, "Run!"
Huitong showed a look of reluctance, but finally took half a step back, preparing to run away as told, but his expression changed again the next moment.
Because he discovered that the Zen staff in Lu Jing's hand had blocked his escape route.
Huitong waved his palms and used the unique skill of Xuankong Temple to shine the compassionate light. He had perfected this palm technique, which was astonishingly powerful and exquisite.
He is one of the top three, if not the first, among all the palm techniques in the world. However, this time he tried his best, but after several moves, he still couldn't find a way to escape.
Just like a sparrow covered by a dustpan.
Huitong blurted out, "What kind of martial arts is this?"
"Everything is stable." Lu Jing replied, "Give up, as long as I use this skill, no one in this world can escape from my staff."
"Young man, it's better not to be so full of words. No one can escape, so aren't you number one in the world?"
"Yes, you are right." Lu Ding nodded.
