Just a moment later, I suddenly saw a piece of black hair scattered into the air and slowly falling, it turned out that Qiu Yan actually swept off a piece of fur on the little wolf cub's body with a sword, and then, I saw him move his sword like flying, sword after sword, and actually began to shave the little wolf cub.

In the middle, because of all kinds of tangled hairs and scarred reasons, it was impossible not to touch the wound of the little wolf cub, and the pain made the little wolf cub scream, but Qiu Yan's face never changed.

And it seemed that he was also shocked by the sharp murderous aura of the silver blade, although the little wolf cub screamed in pain, but his body always endured lying on the ground, and he didn't dare to move.

It didn't take long for the hair to be scattered all over the ground, and the little wolf cub had all the hair shaved from head to toe.

The original little wolf cub has become a small bald pet, and its whole body is ugly and funny, but it is also more clear to see the dense wounds on the little wolf cub's body, which is shocking.

After shaving his hair, Qiu Yan didn't stop, first swept all the injuries on the little wolf cub's body, ignored the old wounds that had already been scarred, and first sprinkled some medicinal powder from Li Mowu on the new wounds, and then bandaged them with cloth, and then those where the injuries had rotted, he paused, then reached out and pressed the little wolf cub's body, glanced at the little wolf cub again, and said lightly. "Bear with it!"

The little wolf cub, who was completely naked, looked at Qiu Yan blankly, and then glanced at the silver short sword in his hand, and his body twitched violently and trembled.

In Li Mowu's horrified gaze on the side, Qiu Yan directly swung his sword and stabbed down, and with a sword, he cut into the vicinity of the little wolf cub's stinky and rotten wound, and then with a turn of the blade, he directly cut off the piece of carrion and threw it to the ground next to him.

The wolf cub let out a sharp scream, like tearing its heart, and its whole body trembled, but surprisingly, although it looked in pain, it really lay on the spot and did not move.

This little wolf cub is really enduring severe pain! The wolf is indeed a spiritual species.

Qiu Yan also seemed to be a little surprised, tilted his head to look at it, and there was a faint look of appreciation in his eyes.

Although he was a little surprised by the endurance of the little wolf dog, Qiu Yan did not stop for a moment, only to see Sanmei like flying, flying on the little wolf cub, and it didn't take long for three pieces of carrion to be cut off on the little wolf cub, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Then, Qiu Yan took out some strange white powder from his waist bag with unusual skill, sprinkled it on the wound of the little wolf cub, the blood quickly stopped, and then he bandaged the little wolf cub's wound with a strip of cloth.

After dealing with all this, the little wolf cub looked like it was dying and completely out of strength, so it could only lean its head on the ground and gasp for air. And Li Mowu, who was standing on the side, was thrilled and creepy, and his face looked a little abnormal.

However, after seeing that those wounds were bandaged with white cloth, Li Mowu also breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice. "Thank you, Liang Qiuyan. ”

Qiu Yan glanced at him and said softly. "It's not over yet. ”

"Huh?" Li Mowu was taken aback and puzzled. "What else?"

Qiu Yan turned his head silently, as if he had nothing to say, and just pointed to the hind legs of the little wolf cub.

There's also a broken leg over there.

Li Mowu was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Fortunately, Qiu Yan didn't say much, walked to the side, and went to chop a wooden stick and came back, just like treating Li Mowu this morning. And taking advantage of this gap, Li Mowu squatted beside the little wolf cub and touched its bare head. "Little thing, don't worry, that guy is a knife-mouthed tofu heart.."

"It's not the same leg as your hand. Qiu Yan's voice rang in his ears, Li Mowu looked up at him, and saw Qiu Yan squatting down again with a wooden stick, and said lightly. "Although your hand is broken, it is fast and has medicine, and if there is no accident in the middle, it will be restored in a month or two at most, but this little beast's leg is different, it has been broken for too long. ”

"Ah, then what will happen?" Li Mowu was stunned for a moment and asked puzzled.

Qiu Yan thought for a moment and said in a low voice. "Maybe you can still pick it up, but it certainly won't be restored, and the best case scenario is that you will become a lame wolf in the future. ”

"Lame wolf. Lame wolf.." Li Mowu read a sentence blankly, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and said in surprise. "Wait, you said this little thing is a wolf cub!?" For some reason, when Li Mowu heard the word wolf, his body trembled inexplicably, and he was very uncomfortable.

Over there, Qiu Yan had already grabbed the broken wolf leg, first checked the wound, then cleaned it carefully, carefully aligned the bones, applied some medicinal powder, and finally used strips of cloth to fix the dog's leg on the wooden stick and tie it tightly.

At this point, it finally came to an end, and at this time, I saw that the original wolf cub had become bald at the moment, not to mention, the body was covered with dirt strips of cloth, and a wooden stick was tied to the hind legs, it was really as funny as it was, but compared to the miserable scene in the savage cave before, it was much better.

After such a toss, it was really delayed for a long time, and the two of them couldn't go far in the day, and finally they only walked out of the place a few miles away from the river valley, and the sky became dark.

At night in the mountains, it is normal that fires cannot be lit, and Qiu Yan and Li Mowu did not live in the open space near the river bank. Because according to Qiu Yan, at night, it is likely that some wild beasts will come to the river to drink water, and staying there at that time will be a dead end.

Li Mowu naturally listened to Qiu Yan completely, so the two of them found a tall tree, climbed on the tree, and brought the little wolf cub by the way.

When it was completely dark, Qiu Yan leaned against the trunk of the tree and squinted his eyes to look, and Li Mowu, whose whole body was bandaged like a zongzi, held the little wolf cub in his arms and comforted it in a low voice, looking like he was comforting a child.

It turns out that he is not cold-blooded and ruthless, at least he also has this kind and simple side, which is what Qiu Yan thinks. If it weren't for the situation, Qiu Yan would be happy to make friends with him, he was the first opponent in the sense that Qiu Yan was able to compete in the same sense when he first came to China, and he was also the first stranger he knew.

He didn't really hurt himself.