The Elixir is for You, The Poison is for Me

#664 - I have never lost to the blue slot

"Me?" Lu Qinghou's expression shifted slightly.

Abbot Huitong nodded, "If Manor Lord Lu is ready, then this humble monk will begin asking."

"Please ask, Abbot."

Seeing that even Han Shi, the one with the highest martial arts here, was inexplicably injured, Lu Qinghou knew he had no choice but to say helplessly.

"Has Manor Lord Lu ever done anything against your conscience?"

"Yes."

Lu Qinghou admitted it very simply.

Because he knew that even if he didn't admit it, there was no way around it, and he would have to spit blood again.

However, he didn't expect Abbot Huitong's next question to change his expression drastically.

"Is this matter against your conscience related to 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 Xuankong Temple was poisoned by Ten Thousand Poison Valley's rare poison, 'Love in the Eyes,' and died, triggering the battle of righteous sects besieging Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

In the end, not only did Valley Master Dongmen Wuce of Ten Thousand Poison Valley die, but also the Three Poison Kings, the Five Poison Dukes, as well as the other disciples in the valley, and Dongmen Wuce's family members were almost all killed.

In the end, only Dongmen Wuce's daughter, Dongmen Weilan, escaped and was taken in by Guo Shouhuai, who brought her to Mirror Lake Valley to live in seclusion under a false name.

"This..." Although Lu Qinghou hadn't answered yet, his hesitant appearance was actually equivalent to giving the answer.

"That's right."

Lu Qinghou finally gritted his teeth and admitted it himself.

Abbot Huitong's voice also became serious when he heard this, "Who exactly poisoned Master Huiwen with 'Love in the Eyes'?"

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 spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monks of Xuankong Temple were furious when they saw this, "Speak! Who killed Master Huiwen? Was it Manor Lord Lu who did it?! Are there any accomplices?!"

Huiwen was the chief of the Bodhi Courtyard of Xuankong Temple. Not only was he highly skilled in martial arts, but his understanding of Buddhism was also very profound, even surpassing Abbot Huitong. At the same time, he was humble and didn't put on airs even in front of secular disciples.

Therefore, he was always deeply loved by the monks.

Five years ago, his death from a rare poison caused great grief to Xuankong Temple and led to the later battle between the righteous path and Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

Seeing that Ten Thousand Poison Valley was destroyed, the monks all thought that Master Huiwen's great revenge had been avenged, but they never thought that there seemed to be another hidden story behind this matter.

"Manor Lord Lu, it's useless to resist stubbornly," Abbot Huitong said. "Speaking out sooner will save you some suffering."

At this time, the people of Happy Wanderer Manor were also anxious. Lu Jingwen, Lu Qinghou's cousin, shouted loudly, "Are you all just going to watch these demonic monks force us to death one by one? Who do they think they are? What qualifications do they have to interrogate fellow martial artists?!

"Xuankong Temple is powerful, but so many experts and major factions are here today. If we all attack together, these demonic monks won't have three heads and six arms, will they?!"

His words resonated with many people.

Indeed, Xuankong Temple was strong, but it was only a group of twelve people after all. Two fists are no match for four hands. Moreover, none of the other sects sitting here tonight are weak.

If everyone swarmed up, Xuankong Temple would definitely be unable to resist. When the time came, as long as Abbot Huitong's dumb acupoint was sealed, everyone would be able to escape this calamity.

However, just as everyone was about to move, they heard Huitong say, "I advise everyone not to do such a thing."

"What, are you afraid?" Lu Jingwen sneered.

"Amitabha, this humble monk will tell everyone the truth," Abbot Huitong said. "When this humble monk is asking questions, please do not leave this humble monk's fifteen-zhang radius. Otherwise, you have all seen what happened before. If everyone really doesn't follow the rules of the martial world and is determined to swarm up.

"Then, when this humble monk is done asking questions, as long as I escape elsewhere, those with good lightness skills will be able to save their lives, but the rest will probably suffer.

"If it weren't absolutely necessary, this humble monk really wouldn't want such a tragedy to happen, so please don't force me too much."

Huitong's words made everyone in the building gasp.

They never thought that he could do this?!

If others didn't move, Huitong himself could run, and he could still make people outside his fifteen-zhang radius spit blood and die.

Although Abbot Huitong was not standing close to the restaurant door now.

But there was a window behind him. Even if it was closed, it was obviously unrealistic to expect that wooden window to stop a first-rate expert like him.

Not to mention that the other people from Xuankong Temple were not decorations either. Although they couldn't beat the others in the restaurant, they could form a Arhat Formation to help their abbot resist for a moment.

So, as Huitong said, if he was really determined to escape, then among so many people in the Champion Building tonight, who knows how many would survive.

"Abbot Huitong wants to divide the righteous path of the martial world," Yan Yun's voice came from Lu Jing's ear. "We must stop him from continuing to ask questions."

"Yeah, what are you going to do?"

"We have to think of a way to approach him first, and then find an opportunity to subdue him."

This was not easy to do.

Because Huitong himself was a first-rate expert, and not just any first-rate expert.

Lu Jing thought for a while and said, "If I can get close to him, I have a way to entangle him and prevent him from running around."

Yan Yun was stunned when she heard this. She knew how difficult it was to entangle Huitong to death.

So, she was just sharing the general strategy for the next action with Lu Jing.

But she didn't actually have any idea how to do it specifically. She didn't expect that Lu Jing had already taken on the most troublesome part.

In fact, if it were a few months ago, Lu Jing wouldn't have had a very good way either. Although his internal energy was invincible, when he really fought, his Mad Demon One Hundred and Eight Staffs and Wind and Cloud Change leg techniques were not enough to withstand Xuankong Temple's unique skill, Ciguang Puzhao.

He couldn't always wait for Huitong to beat him, could he? After all, Huitong wasn't stupid. After a few moves, he should be able to test Lu Jing's strength and weakness and wouldn't foolishly compete with Lu Jing in internal energy.

As for the flying sword, there were so many people in this restaurant now that Lu Jing couldn't use it easily.

But now it was different. With the help of the world in the book, Lu Jing had already practiced the old blind man's Sipin Bawen to great perfection.

This skill was almost invincible in a one-on-one fight, and the key was that the stickiness effect was also good enough.

Once someone was stuck, they couldn't get away and could only compare the length of their blue bar with Lu Jing.

And in this world, Lu Jing hadn't seen anyone with a longer blue bar than himself.

However, he didn't want to act yet. First, he always felt that the person who was threatening the monks of Xuankong Temple had also come to the Champion Building tonight, and he wanted to find him. Second, he also wanted to hear who killed Master Huiwen and caused the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to be exterminated.