Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

This is the last fight of the masked man, and he hopes to divert Sijun's attention.He wanted to save face in front of Sijun so much that he even forgot a very important thing.

Sijun still didn't change his expression, he dodged lightly with his arms around Lu Xiang, dodged the hidden weapon, and at the same time waved his hand casually, the masked man fell to the ground again, the scimitar changed direction in an instant, whirled and landed on the masked man's body On the side of the face, it was inserted into the ground so hard that it was as deep as a finger!

And the hidden weapon rushing towards Bo Yangyan couldn't hit him, and suddenly froze on the way and fell to the ground.

This is not Sijun's hands and feet, this is... the contract of life and death!

The masked man had no time to regret and fear, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.The backlash from the life-death deed came too fast, he screamed suddenly and began to struggle, foaming at the mouth in a moment, twitching all over, screaming non-stop and rolling on the ground, as if he had fallen into an oil pan and trapped an animal.

He really asked for it, but that doesn't mean he's stupid, he was indeed mad because of Sijun's unilateral beating, maybe he didn't even know what he was doing.

But that one blink of an eye killed him.

The scream didn't last too long, but when it stopped, everyone's ears kept ringing.

Lu Xiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Anyway, watching a living person die in front of oneself like this is still a terrible thing.

Sijun took a step forward and lifted the mask of the masked man, only to see a not-so-remarkable face.

"Does anyone know?" After Sijun asked, everyone shook their heads.

Not only do I not know, but I have never heard of any figure in Jianghu who wears a mask with a machete.

Sijun no longer cared about the identity of the masked man, and pulled out two papers from his chest. Lu Xiang sighed, reached out to take the papers with his own bloody handprints, and said to Sijun, "Excuse me."

Sijun raised his hand, and the big hand covered Lu Xiang's hand from behind. The approach of Sijun's body gradually stabilized Lu Xiang's emotions. He suddenly felt a lot more at ease, and all his feelings were concentrated in the touch of their skin. the other side.

The opponent's palm was cold, which made Lu Xiang a little itchy. When he was about to protest, Lu Xiang saw a ball of fire rising from his palm.

This feeling was very novel, Lu Xiang hurriedly took the note and lit it, and the note turned to ashes in his palm, Lu Xiang felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't think about it, Sijun had already let go.

Lu Xiang patted his heart, stabilized his emotions, and then returned Wenren Feihong's papers to him.

Wenren Feihong didn't reach out to pick it up, but still stared at his father's body on the ground with his heart ashamed.

"Mr. Wenren." Lu Xiang said solemnly, "No matter what, life must go on, and Mrs. Wenren still needs you."

Wenren Feihong finally made a move, he took the paper with a blank face, and lit it in the oil lamp, his eyes were full of jumping flames, but there was no trace of expression.

Knowing that he has asked for it all by himself, Lu Xiang still felt very unbearable, and said softly: "Mr. Wenren has learned this lesson, and you must stop doing stupid things in the future."

After the records were burned, Wenren Feihong also turned his head to look at Lu Xiang and said, "Did you destroy my father's secret room?"

Lu Xiang originally thought he hadn't noticed, but now that he was exposed on the spot, he was inevitably a little embarrassed, he hesitated and didn't know how to speak, Wenren Feihong said calmly again: "I think, except Mrs. Sijun, there is no one in this world who can easily change overnight. The secret room will be destroyed. Forget it, if these things spread to Jianghu, the Wenren Clan may be completely wiped out, and there is no point in keeping those things."

Lu Xiang didn't know what to say, but felt that Wenren Feihong had been hit hard one after another, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

Wenren Feihong didn't talk to Lu Xiangduo again, turned around and carried his father's body into the inner room, and then turned back to carry the fainted mother into the inner room. Lu Xiang knew that he should not want to see himself now, so It was not good to disturb him, so he went to help check Ming Zizhen and Wen Renyi's injuries.

Mingzi was only slightly injured. Lu Xiang woke up after feeding him a medicine, while Wen Renyi was seriously injured. After taking the medicine, he could barely stand up. He looked at Lu Xiang vigilantly, and looked around the room again. With one glance, he asked, "Where's my young master?"

Lu Xiang replied, "I'm going to take care of Mrs. Wenren."

Wen Renyi took a look into the inner room, but he didn't dare to go in. After hesitating again and again, he finally walked to the side of the masked man's corpse.

But he knew he was in big trouble, and he didn't know if he could leave.

So Lu Xiang ignored him for the time being, helped Ming Zizhen to get up, asked Bo Yangyan to take care of Ming Zizhen, and told Ming Zizhen all the things they found out these days.

After explaining, Lu Xiang returned to Wen Renyi's side.

Lu Xiang squatted down and asked, "Who is your master? Besides setting up a trap for Wenren, what have you done? Where is the underground gambling house?"

Wen Renyi just looked at him calmly, without saying a word, Sijun got impatient, grabbed a candlestick and walked forward, Wen Renyi took a look at Sijun, and said calmly: "Please Give it a good time. We have a life-and-death contract with the master, it's not because we don't want to say it, but because we can't speak, just kill me."

Sijun still had no expression on his face and continued to walk forward.

"No need." Lu Xiang knew that this man's mouth could not be pried open no matter what, so he stopped Sijun and said, "He... is not such a bad person... cut off his spiritual roots, let He can't do evil in the future, so let him go."

"Trouble." Sijun was obviously not used to such gentle methods, and thought it would be more convenient to kill him directly.But that being said, he still put down the candlestick, walked up to Wen Renyi, and grabbed his wrist with one hand.

A moment later, a shining bead appeared in Sijun's hand, Sijun tightened his hands and crushed it instantly, Wen Renyi let out a muffled groan, and then fell to the ground exhausted, gasping for breath.

But his expression was surprisingly calm, and when his breathing stopped, he slowly stood up, walked to the inner room, knelt down and kowtowed vigorously, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Master."

There was no response from inside, Wen Renyi waited for a while, his shoulders trembled slightly, he pressed his forehead to the ground, and whispered in pain: "Master... Take care."

Then, he raised his head, the expression on his face had returned to calm, then he got up, covered the wound on his chest, and walked out slowly.

Ming Zizhen stared at Wen Renyi's back, and when he walked out of the room, suppressing his anger, he said in a deep voice, "I won't do anything that hurts you, and I won't take advantage of this moment to hurt your life, but I promise, No matter who is behind you, I will find him, I will definitely destroy you, and restore peace to the world!"

Wen Renyi's body swayed, but he didn't stop. He took two steps outside, and suddenly jumped up, his figure quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ming Zizhen watched Wen Renyi leave, his eyes were bloodshot, if it wasn't for Bo Yangyan's support, he might not be able to hold on at any time.He's a real gentleman, so it pains him so much to learn all the truth about it.On the one hand, it is difficult for him to accept what Wenrenshi did, and on the other hand, he cannot help feeling sad for what happened to his friend.

He is currently engaged in a fierce battle between heaven and man in his heart, so his whole body is shaking.

Lu Xiang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "Master Ming, no matter what, at least this disaster is over."

Ming Zizhen tried his best to restrain his emotions, and tried not to lose his composure in front of Lu Xiang. Before the two had time to say a few words, Wenren Feihong had already walked out of the inner room.

With a pale face, he slowly said to Lu Xiang: "Master Lu and Lord Sijun have found out the truth that they wanted to find out, please leave."

"Well... I'll leave after I say a few more words." Lu Xiang said bravely, "First, I will leave soon, but before I leave, I will burn all the larvae left in the cave to death. Second, about I have already told the birds of Qingling Pavilion Master all about what Wenren did, and these things cannot be hidden, and the whole world will know soon."

Wenren Feihong nodded, but did not answer.

"And this." Lu Xiang showed Wenren Feihong his universe bag, and asked, "Is this the same as Wenren's original universe bag?"

Wenren Feihong glanced at the Qiankun bag in Lu Xiang's hand, his eyes flashed with astonishment, Lu Xiang hurriedly said: "This is not the one Wenren collected, it was given to me by my master, you can take a closer look. "

Wenren Feihong picked up Lu Xiang's Qiankun bag, looked at it for a while and said, "It's almost exactly the same, even the embroidery thread is the same color, it looks like a pair..."

Lu Xiang nodded and said: "Yes, that's why I want to ask you, are Wenren's original Qiankun bags a pair or one? Was it made by Wenren's head, or Ji Nanhong?"

Wenren Feihong shook his head and said weakly: "I don't know, my father doesn't tell me many things, so don't ask me."

Lu Xiang actually wanted to ask about the underground gambling house, but Wenren Feihong didn't have the strength to answer him, and his voice was very weak.Ming Zizhen stepped forward to support his shoulder, and said to Lu Xiang: "Mr. Lu, please give Ah Hong a little time. After he recovers, let's talk about these issues."

"Please leave." Wenren Feihong turned around wearily, never wanting to look at Lu Xiang again.

Lu Xiang was too embarrassed to ask any more, and after saying goodbye, he turned and left. Not long after he walked out of the yard, Ming Zizhen chased him out again.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Sijun, Mr. Bo." Ming Zizhen respectfully saluted the three of them. Although his complexion was still grim, he was still courteous. He said in a little haste, "I really want to thank you three for what happened today." Ah Hong is in a very bad condition now, and I want to stay with him, so it is inconvenient to thank the three of you at this time. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, please let me know. If you are free, I also hope that the three of you can gather in Qishan."

Lu Xiang also saluted him, and then said: "We didn't help anything... Mr. Ming is a good man, and I look forward to seeing you again in the future."

Ming Zizhen said: "It will definitely. Everyone, walk slowly, and I will see you off soon."

Lu Xiang said goodbye to him solemnly, finally turned around and walked in a different direction.

The three of Lu Xiang went to the cave that day, and when they looked down from the patio, they found that the larvae were still wriggling around, looking extremely disgusting.

Bo Yangyan took out all the keel oil he carried with him from the patio and poured it on the larvae. The keel oil quickly ignited in the wind, and thick smoke immediately wafted from the patio. Burnt smell.

Lu Xiang felt very disgusted when he thought about it, so he didn't dare to look at it.

The burning smell became more and more intense, and Bo Yangyan couldn't help but vomited aside, and finally stopped, so he didn't dare to look at the scene of the well that day.

In order to divert his attention, Bo Yangyan pulled Lu Xiang aside and said, "Master Lu, there is one more thing, I don't know if I should tell Mr. Wenren."

Lu Xiang and Sijun turned their heads at the same time, waiting for him to continue.

Bo Yangyan took out a few things from the Qiankun bag, and Lu Xiang saw that it was the broken fake sword.

Bo Yangyan asked Tuntun and said: "When the sword broke... I felt something was wrong. I just picked it up secretly while no one was looking, and I found something inside the sword."

"What is it?" Lu Xiang asked strangely.

"I'm not sure, I haven't seen anything like this."

Bo Yangyan showed the two of them the cut of the sword, and Lu Xiang found that there was indeed a thin white thread in the middle of the sword, and he couldn't tell what it was made of.

"I haven't seen it, but I'm sure it's very harmful to people's bodies, and it's also detrimental to the mind. I can feel it as soon as I touch it." Bo Yangyan looked very serious, and then said, "Wear the head of the family The hand may have been disabled because of this thing. He has lost his mind and aged rapidly over the years. It should also be caused by this thing. The sword was broken, and the influence on him was also cut off suddenly, so he quickly regained his mind. Later he should I also saw the things inside the sword and thought of this level, so I couldn't accept the reality, and I couldn't get up in one breath, so... it's gone."

Lu Xiang suddenly didn't know what to say.

Ji Nanhong avenged herself and her children more than ten years ago, and spent more than ten years torturing Wen Renxian.

The three of them were silent for a long time, and finally Sijun said, "Don't tell Wenren Feihong, what kind of thing is he."

Bo Yangyan nodded, Sijun stretched out his hand to him again, and he immediately handed over the sword to Sijun.

Sijun held the Broken Sword in his hand, his five fingers intertwined lightly, and the sword turned into black fine sand, gradually scattered in the wind.

Let it go with her, it's fine.

The rising sun slowly rises to the east, and the morning light covers the entire mountain. The hundreds of magnificent courtyards in Juling Villa are also illuminated by the sunlight, and the glazed tiles are shining brightly.

Lu Xiang couldn't help thinking that a hundred years ago, Wenren's ancestors built the first courtyard of Juling Villa under such sunlight.In the next hundred years, the Wenren family also carried forward the surname "Wenren" under such sunlight.

But now, this centuries-old family is about to decline under such sunlight.

The sun will rise at last to reveal all evil and dispel all darkness.

The only thing that remains unchanged from ancient times is the blue sky above his head.