The fat doctor took a pulse for a while, and finally said: "This is due to excessive blood loss, which causes the patient's breath to weaken and his heartbeat to fatigue, if he is not treated immediately, he may have a fear of life!" Song Fan's wife said hurriedly: "Please also ask the fat doctor to heal quickly!" ”

"One male and one female white dragonfly in winter!"

“……”

"Kunshan stone is a pound!"

The villagers stared at each other for a long, long time......

"Cough, cough," the fat doctor coughed dryly, "Okay, these are all treasures, everyone is difficult to find in this poor country, even if there is a sale, the financial resources are limited, so I have to retreat to the second, listen well, a big rooster every day, boil soup for an hour, take it three times in the morning, noon and evening, for ten days, and there is ......"

The fat doctor prescribed the medicine, and Song Fan's wife was like a treasure, and hurriedly grabbed the medicine and boiled the soup according to the prescription. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the people in the village saw the calm expression of the fat doctor Shi Ranran, and knew that Song Fan was fine, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Jiakang saw that everyone was busy and that he was young and couldn't interfere in these matters, so he pulled Uncle Zhang aside and asked, "Uncle Zhang, where is the white wolf that attacked you now, do you remember?" ”

Uncle Zhang's eyes widened: "Are you going to find that white wolf?" Shaking his head like a windmill, "Don't go, that white wolf has been very harmful, you little child, don't give your life in vain." When Lao Ding comes back, call Lao Da, Lao Cui, and Lao Fang, there are many people, and it is serious to deal with the white wolf together! ”

Zhao Jiakang chuckled: "Uncle Zhang still doesn't worry about me, don't you know my ability, when I went hunting, I didn't return with a full load, only the prey was afraid of me, and I didn't see any prey that could escape from my arrows!" ”

"This ......" Uncle Zhang hesitated, "This time it's still different, it's a vicious wolf, it's not comparable to ordinary prey!" ”

Zhao Jiakang said confidently: "Besides, I don't necessarily have to fight to the death with it, and I will never act rashly when I can't do it." I'll only follow the trail of the white wolf first, and when I find the white wolf, I will leave a mark, and when Uncle Ding comes back, you will quickly follow the mark I left behind, and everyone will take care of this harmful wolf together." ”

Uncle Zhang also believed in Zhao Jiakang's ability, hesitated for a while, and then agreed: "When the white wolf attacked us, we were chopping wood in the White Hat Valley, about two miles east of the village. After we were attacked, we fled in the direction of north-west, and after running for about half an hour, we found that the white wolf did not chase after us, whether the white wolf did not chase in the first place, or whether the white wolf did not chase for a while, I don't know. ”

Zhao Jiakang nodded, Uncle Zhang told him a few more words, answered one by one, returned to his home and took the bow and arrows, and trotted all the way to the direction of the White Hat Valley that Uncle Zhang said.

The branches and leaves swayed, the smell of blood spread from the grass, and where Zhao Jiakang stood, a pool of blood had become dark, and he had confirmed that the white wolf was not here.

Zhang Jiakang climbed a big tree like an ape and looked into the distance, except for the occasional "fluttering" perched birds, there was no other movement.

"I've never heard of a wolf here, maybe this wolf came from somewhere else, hmph, this beast dares to come here to spread wild, see how the master peels off your skin and makes a coat!"

Since Zhang Jiakang hunted the boar, his confidence has increased greatly, and he believes that there are no more wild beasts that he can't hunt.

Speaking of which, although the conditions in this stone village are difficult, there are no big beasts to endanger the villagers, at most they are just wild boars and wild dogs. As for beasts such as tigers, leopards, jackals, etc., they are just rumored animals. Usually listen to the old man in the village saliva splash about the legendary god hunter bravely fighting tigers and leopards, only to hear the blood and breath, I can't wait to have a tiger and leopard beast in front of me to compete with it, but suffer from the remoteness of the mountains, the land is poor, and even the mountain boar and other slightly larger beasts are not often seen. Now that a white wolf has come to the village to commit murder, Zhao Jiakang feels more excited than frightened, and he can't wait to find this white wolf immediately and kill it to establish his prestige in the stone village. "At that time, who else will dare to look down on me?" The more Zhang Jiakang thought about it, the more excited he became, carefully identified the direction, and searched in the northwest direction.

While searching along the way, a gust of wind rose beside him, although Zhang Jiakang was not shocked, he was running, so he rushed forward, and his back tightened, and a piece of cloth had been torn off.

Zhang Jiakang rolled and stood up, and before he could stand firmly, a white shadow pounced again. Zhang Jiakang saw that there was no way to avoid it, and in a hurry, he kicked out with his right foot, and swept the bow with his left hand. He only felt that his right foot kicked in the air, and the bow of his left hand swept down, but it swept the ground, knocked the white wolf off, and narrowly flashed another claw.

The white wolf howled in a low voice, circled around Zhang Jiakang, and attacked again.

Zhang Jiakang put the arrow on the bow, aimed it accurately, and as soon as his right hand was released, the arrow broke through the air and shot towards the white wolf's cold bloody mouth full of huge teeth.

The white wolf crossed his right forefoot, slapped the arrow aside, and then hit the ground on all fours, rose into the air, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Zhang Jiakang's throat. Zhang Jiakang didn't have the luxury of hoping that an arrow could kill this wolf, he just wanted to stop it for the time being, but he never imagined that this wolf would be able to use his feet to open arrows, and he was not forced to stop for half a minute, his body was like flowing water, and a pair of wolf eyes flashing with fierce light in the blink of an eye were already in front of him, Zhao Jiakang couldn't take care of much, and then it was no longer necessary to dodge, and his body did not retreat, but advanced, twisted his head to avoid the white wolf's bloody mouth, and rushed forward, hugged his hands together, hugged the white wolf's neck, and wrapped his feet around the wolf's waist. The white wolf was as irritable as thunder, and the giant head twisted left and right, wanting to bite Zhao Jiakang, Zhao Jiakang tightened the wolf's neck with both hands with all his might, and his head was like a catfish against the white wolf's right face. The white wolf stuck out his tongue for a long time, jumped left and right, and scratched and kicked Zhao Jiakang with his hind feet. Zhao Jiakang only felt that the wolf's claws were like knives, and the places where they were cut were like cutting meat and vegetables, and after a while, there was no good meat on his back. Zhao Jiakang felt a sharp pain in his back, and he almost fainted, but life and death were on the line, and he had a fierce attack, just thinking: "I die and you live, I live and you die, with me without you, with you without me......" I don't know how many moments passed, the white wolf finally stiffened and stopped moving.

Zhao Jiakang's head was dazed, and he didn't know the southeast and northwest, when he suddenly heard a pleasant voice: "The white-fronted wolf has been strangled by you, you can let go." ”

This voice is very unfamiliar, it will not be from the village, Zhao Jiakang is very sure. After settling down, Zhao Jiakang confirmed that the white wolf was dead, Fang slowly let go of his hands and feet, and sat up, but he didn't want to affect the injury on his back, and the severe pain exploded all over his body, almost blowing up his seven souls and eight souls. Zhao Jiakang broke out in a cold sweat, clenched his teeth, held back the pain, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see more than ten people standing tall or short not far away, among which a pretty woman in her thirties was squatting in front of him, and the pleasant voice just now must have come from her mouth.

"You ......" Zhao Jiakang's voice was hoarse, and the pain was so severe that he couldn't say any more.

The pretty woman frowned, turned around and shouted, "Wu Dahai!" A big man in the crowd walked out and answered, "Got it, Captain Yan." "Take a burden from your body and spread it out on the ground. Zhao Jiakang's eyes swept over and saw that it was full of bottles and cans and other miscellaneous items. Wu Dahai picked out a bottle, unscrewed the cap, and unceremoniously tore off all the tattered clothes on Zhao Jiakang's upper body, which tore Zhao Jiakang's wound at the beginning, and his face spasmed in pain, his fists were clenched, his nails were deeply immersed in the palm flesh, and his mouth couldn't help but scream, and he could take the eighteen generations of Wu Dahai's ancestors rough in his heart. Wu Dahai smiled, held the bottle with his left hand, dipped some ointment into the bottle with his right hand, and helped Zhao Jiakang apply it to the wound. Don't look at Wu Dahai's physique, his hands are like the bark of an old tree in the mountains, but he is as sensitive as a little girl, gently and skillfully, and he has carefully wiped Zhao Jiakang's wound in an instant. Zhao Jiakang only felt that his back was cool, the pain had subsided, and his strength had recovered by half. He glanced at the ointment in the bottle in Wu Dahai's hand in surprise, and thanked him in a low voice: "Uncle, thank you!" ”

"I still need to get this medicine," Wu Dahai laughed heartily with "hehe": "It's really yours, at a young age, you actually strangled a white-fronted wolf single-handedly, it's really not simple, it's not simple!" ”

The pretty woman asked Zhao Jiakang, "Little brother, do you know where this white-fronted wolf's nest is?" ”

Zhao Jiakang shook his head blankly: "I don't know, we have never been infested with wolves here, this white-fronted wolf attacked my Uncle Song Fan and Uncle Zhang today, and we only then knew that wolves appeared here." ”

When the group heard Zhao Jiakang say that they didn't know the location of the white-fronted wolf's den, they didn't have a trace of displeasure, and a young man said: "The white-fronted wolf appeared here, it seems that we have a good idea, and now it depends on what our chances are."

An old man nodded and said, "'Thousands of immortals are incarnated, and the wolf king gathers to show the opportunity'." Now whether we can seize this opportunity depends on our luck. A woman in yellow said: "'Immortals are incarnated into thousands', where is the chance of one in ten million, where can we easily meet, let's not be too happy!" Before the words fell, someone had already booed and said: "Pingping, you crow's mouth, say two words less!" "No one to speak, when you're dumb." "The immortals are angry with you and run away, and the opportunity is back, the ghost is here!" The woman in yellow who was called "Pingping" blushed: "I'm just kindly reminding everyone, not to mention that what I say is the truth, I don't like to listen to it." When everyone listened, there was another round of boos.

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