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#463 - Wen Lun's Thank You Gift

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Seeing this, Li Bufan took a deep breath, just about to step into the fire to save people, but unexpectedly, a voice rang out from behind him first, "Let me do it."

Li Bufan turned his head and found that the speaker was Lu Jing, and it seemed that Lu Jing was already prepared. He grabbed a stone platform next to him and held it in front of his chest to protect his body.

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The stone platform weighed at least a hundred pounds, but in Lu Jing's hands, it felt no heavier than a brick.

However, seeing this, Li Bufan still reminded him, "Be careful of the impact of the explosion."

Lu Jing nodded, but his feet didn't stop, and he had already rushed towards the ruins with the stone platform.

In his previous life, as someone who lived in the age of gunpowder weapons, how could Lu Jing not know how terrifying gunpowder explosions were? Not only the scattered shrapnel, but the shock wave could also kill people.

Especially when hit head-on, even if there was something like a bulletproof vest to block it, it might not seem like anything on the surface, but the fragile internal organs were still easily damaged.

If this was still his previous life, if Lu Jing learned that there was still a bomb that could explode at any time, and he was asked to rush into the fire to save someone who was only slightly better than a stranger, he would definitely have to consider whether it was worth it.

After all, life is not a game, and you only have one life. There's no place to reload after a game over. But now, his Fire Scale Armor has been trained to the fourth level.

It's not like he's going to carry a cloud explosion bomb. It's just a Buddha's Fury. With the gunpowder level of this era, Lu Jing is still 90% sure. This is why he volunteered to stand up.

In addition, this family is really a bit miserable. The head of the family, Jiang Lei, had just died less than a day ago, and now Wen Lun was about to die too. Saving one is saving one, just consider it accumulating some good karma.

Lu Jing didn't think much, and just rushed into the sea of fire.

He quickly scanned the surroundings. Fortunately, the firewood room was built quite solidly. The explosion just collapsed one wall and blew off half of the roof. The remaining part withstood the explosion, and there was no risk of collapsing for the time being.

And Lu Jing quickly saw Wen Lun's figure in the sea of fire.

Wen Lun should have been blown away by the explosion and hit the opposite wall. She was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, not knowing if she was dead or alive, but fortunately, the fire hadn't reached where she was yet, and the other Buddha's Fury didn't seem to be in any danger of being detonated.

Lu Jing jumped over to Wen Lun, dropped the stone table he was using for defense, and first squatted down to test Wen Lun's breath with his fingers.

After discovering that the latter was still breathing, Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he squatted down and picked up the unconscious Wen Lun, jumped out of the roof with the large hole blown out, and returned to the outside.

Lu Jing then injected his true energy into Wen Lun's meridians, and it circulated through her internal organs. As a result, there was both bad news and good news.

The bad news was that Wen Lun had suffered serious injuries in the explosion, but the good news was that those injuries were not fatal. Lu Jing was already helping her heal, and it was estimated that she would be fine after a week or two of recuperation.

Considering that Wen Lun was in the center of the explosion at the time, this was a miracle.

And the wall that collapsed in the explosion also pressed on him. Jiang Lei could barely be recognized as a human figure now. On the contrary, his head, which was thrown into the pond by the murderer, escaped the disaster and became the most intact part of his body.

Lu Jing spent about half an hour using pure internal force to regulate Wen Lun's internal organs.

During this time, Wen Lun also opened her eyes. She seemed startled to see Lu Jing in front of her, but quickly looked away and looked at Jiang Lei's head not far away, her eyes filled with sorrow.

Lu Jing had to persuade again, "Madam Jiang, didn't you tell me last night that you didn't have any thoughts of taking your own life? Why are you trying to die again today?"

Wen Lun did not answer, and after a long while, she said quietly, "Grandmaster Lu has never been married, so he wouldn't know what it feels like to live with someone for more than ten years, and then that person is suddenly gone. It's as if a part of your soul has been taken away by that person."

"I know," Lu Jing said.

He actually felt the pain of life and death more clearly than anyone else.

It was just that, unlike others, Lu Jing himself was the one who died.

After living for more than twenty years, he inexplicably came to this world. Everything he had and experienced before turned into a big dream. Whether it was the people he loved or the people he hated, he would never see them again. Perhaps this was the real and decisive farewell.

Although Wen Lun didn't understand why Lu Jing would say that, she also heard a bit of helplessness and vicissitudes of life from those three words.

However, Wen Lun didn't say anything more, but said to Lu Jing, "Thank you, Grandmaster Lu, for risking your life to save me. Don't worry, after this, I will never try to die again."

"Ah, risking my life is not really a big deal," Lu Jing scratched his head and said. Then, he saw Wen Lun reach out to her waist and take off a small cowhide bag.

"Take this, consider it a reward for saving me. I hope Grandmaster Lu will not refuse."

Lu Jing took the bag and was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, "Could the things inside be..."

"That's right, the bag contains another Buddha's Fury," Wen Lun said, "As the most ingenious and powerful hidden weapon in the world, the cost and time required to build it are terrifying. Therefore, my late husband only built ten Buddha's Furies in his lifetime, and six of them have already been used by him one after another.

"Adding the one I just used, that means there are only three Buddha's Furies left in this world, and one of them is now in your hands, Grandmaster Lu."

"Isn't this gift a bit too heavy?" Lu Jing said, "Hall Master Jiang has now died, and Thunder Fire Hall may face many difficulties in the future. Madam Jiang gave me one of the only three Buddha's Furies, so what about you guys..."

Wen Lun shook her head, "The existence of Buddha's Fury is more of a deterrent than practical significance. As long as Thunder Fire Hall still has Buddha's Fury, then those who come to invade will naturally have to carefully consider whether they can retreat completely under Buddha's Fury. As for the ones we use on a daily basis, there are other gunpowder hidden weapons."