Shen Mingyi lowered his head and found that the parchment book and his hands were burning. He was shocked and slapped his hands towards his body, trying to extinguish the flames with a slap.

Unexpectedly, the flame not only did not go out, but also burned in the places where Shen Mingyi was stained.

The extremely frightened Shen Mingyi didn't care about attacking Lu Yi anymore, but rolled all over the ground, but he didn't know what burned the flames, but could not be extinguished.

Butler Wu didn't care about the attack anymore, rushed to Shen Mingyi, brushed a few swords, and cut off the burning clothes on Shen Mingyi's body.

Fortunately, the flame has not yet burned to the body, otherwise I would have to cut off my skin, but... what should I do with the master's hands?

Butler Wu's eyes fell on Shen Mingyi's burning left hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, bear the pain."

The sword light fell, and Shen Mingyi's left hand was chopped to the ground, and he screamed loudly in pain.

When Du Wenxing on the huge rock saw this scene, his eyelids trembled, "Mr. Lu made this white phosphorus so terrible. Unless the white phosphorus is burnt out, it will not be extinguished. This method...tsk tsk!"

Du Wenxing couldn't help but admire him.

This plan to apply white phosphorus on the parchment roll was designed by Lu Yi. He used the temperature generated by the sword's tip to rub the air at the moment to ignite the white phosphorus, and used this to plot against Shen Mingyi, which was quite vicious!

I think so, as the Qingcheng Sect walking at the foot of the mountain, if you don’t have some ability, how can you live so freely in the sinister world?

As soon as Shen Mingyi and Butler Wu left, Du Long, who was left with only one person, increased its pressure sharply.

Lu Yi killed several swords in his hand and knocked the sword into his throat instantly. The big thief who roared together in the green forest died.

Then Lu Yi flashed, and the sword light pierced several large holes on the back of Butler Wu who was bandaging Shen Mingyi. Butler Wu was not dead, but also lost his ability to move.

Shen Mingyi lay on the ground and stared at Lu Yi fiercely, feeling extremely regretful. He had been entrusted with such a big deal. If he had known this, he would have hidden his family first, especially his two sons. Now... the Shen family is finished!

The surrounding Poison Dragon Village bandits scattered when Dulong was killed, but were killed and captured by several Wushan County family guards surrounded by them.

Only a few fish that escaped, and the future will not be as good as the weather.

Lu Yi squatted down and searched Shen Mingyi, but the cultivation notes were not on him.

Lu Yi, who had found nothing, stood up and looked towards Wushan County. It seemed that he needed to go to the Shen family before raiding his house.

However, he had no intention of winning this note. The Qingcheng Sect has a great family and great achievements. Although "The King of Unmoving Ming" is extraordinary, there are also many martial arts at this level in the Qingcheng Sect.

On the huge rock, seeing Shen Mingyi being captured, Hu Sanlang grabbed Du Wenxing's sleeve.

Du Wenxing sighed helplessly, "Have you thought about it? There are so many people around you now. If you kill Shen Mingyi, my uncle and I can't hide it for you!"

"You promised it." Hu Sanlang said, his eyes extremely firm, and... excited.

"Okay, I will take good care of my little sister for you."

After saying that, Du Wenxing was about to jump down with Hu Sanlang. Suddenly, a plop came from the side, and the two turned their heads to look.

Hu Sanlang exclaimed, "Dad——"

But when Hu's father was not in line with his disabled body, he flew forward and soon came to Shen Mingyi who was lying on the ground, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Sanlang, dad is useless, you must live well." As he said that, he raised his dagger and stabbed Shen Mingyi hard.

Lu Yi looked at the disabled veteran with pity and did not stop him. This person's heart was dead and his body was seriously ill. Let him fulfill his wish before he passed away.

One, two, three... At first, Shen Mingyi glared at Hu's father angrily, and as the dagger stabbed in, screamed, and his eyes gradually lost their spirit.

A middle-aged man wearing a moon-white long gown came to Lu Yi, "Brother Lu, is it okay to do this?"

Lu Yi glanced at him with a slanted eyes, "What's wrong with it? You are only allowed to get a bargain, but you are not allowed to take revenge? Anyway, the Shen family is over, Shen Mingyi will die sooner or later, what's the difference between dying sooner or later!"

"Okay, okay, what Brother Lu said is what he said. It's because I'm talking too much, okay!" the middle-aged man begged for forgiveness.

At this time, several more people gathered to Lu Yi. Looking at Shen Mingyi, who was in great tragedy, shook his head secretly. Is it worth it to destroy the family for a secret book?

After killing Shen Mingyi, Hu's father seemed to have lost all his strength and fell down softly, looking at the sky with his eyes blankly, murmured.

Hu Sanlang, who was taken down from the huge rock by Du Wenxing, rushed over and hugged Hu's father and the father and son cried loudly.

Du Wenxing looked at Hu's father's condition and saw that his face was withered and his eyes were dull. He knew that this person would not have lived long. He had been relying on a breath to support him before, but now the breath has dissipated and the oil lamp has gone.

Lu Yi sighed and said, "Nephew Lu, please send the Hu family and his son back. I still have some things to do."

Du Wenxing asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master is going to go to the Shen family?"

"You are smart, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Lu Yi pretended to be angry, and it was not nice to go to someone else's house to pick up things and say it out loud.

Du Wenxing smiled, "I won't say anything, hehe, please take care of yourself, uncle."

When Du Wenxing brought the Hu family and his son back to the Hu family's courtyard, Lu Yi also came back after only a quarter of an hour. He used his light skills to travel all the way, and his speed was naturally much faster than Du Wenxing, who brought an ordinary person and a disabled person.

Du Wenxing looked at Lu Yi's expression and guessed that the cultivation notes of the Western Xia royal family should have been obtained.

After Hu Sanlang settled Hu's father, Lu Yi called him into the side room. After a while of conversation, Hu Sanlang walked out with a little disappointment, but there seemed to be a little comfort in this loss.

On the way back, Du Wenxing suddenly said, "Uncle Master, does this Hu Sanlang also want to join the Qingcheng Sect?"

"Well, I refused. His qualifications are too poor," said Lu Yi, looking at Du Wenxing, "It's similar to you, but you don't have your fighting talent--" Du Wenxing felt a little relieved.

"However, I copied a copy of "The King of Moving" and the cultivation notes for him. I lost too much for this martial arts, so it was hard for me to take it away directly."

"Uncle Master Chivalrous!" Du Wenxing raised his thumbs up and asked again: "When will we leave, and there will be little sister Hu?"

"Should you wait a few more days, then Father Hu has been there for these days." Lu Yi's face was a little heavy.

Du Wenxing stopped talking and just nodded.

Five days later, Hu's father passed away, and the whole funeral was very simple, with only two outsiders Lu Yi and Du Wenxing participating.

The day after killing Shen Mingyi, the officials also came here, but after seeing Hu's father's condition, he left and did not lock him up and imprison him. Obviously, there was also the Qingcheng Sect's face.

On the second day after Hu’s father was buried, Hu Yuer followed Lu Yi and Du Wenxing on the way and headed towards Qingcheng Mountain.
Chapter completed!