CHAPTER XLIII

"Vomit ——!"

retched twice, and then the empty stomach was only sour water churning. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Get down!"

"Come down!"

A group of minions shouted under the tree, but they were not equipped with bows and arrows with only swords and spears, so they could only stand under the tree, and there was nothing they could do with Wakaba.

Naturally, he hurriedly ran to Bai Xin, who was paralyzed under another big tree in fright, and pleaded with half intimidation: "Girl, girl, save my brother!" Otherwise, when the eldest brother sees that someone is dead, he will be angry, and he won't be able to run away! ”

"Yes, girl, save my brother! Please! ”

Obviously, he was vicious just now, and he wanted to violate her, but at this time, he looked like an innocent victim.

Human nature is like this, one's own people are human beings, and the life and death of others have nothing to do with oneself, but no one is to blame.

Bai Xin forced herself to calm down, looking at the middle-aged man on the ground who had fainted in pain, a trace of unbearability flashed in her eyes, but she was angry that they hijacked herself, took a deep breath, and finally said: "If you don't want him to die, carry him over quickly!" And, you, come here! ”

"Me?! Do? ”

"Well, give me the knife, go make a fire!"

"Huh?!"

"Ahh

"Oh!"

Taking the knife handed by the minion, Bai Xin picked up the medicine box next to her, took out some bottles and cans and white cloths, and prepared for the next treatment!

"Girl, the fire is ready!"

"Girl, are you here?"

"Well, just put it there!"

Bai Xin got up, took a knife, and walked to the middle-aged man's side with two small bottles, one green and one white.

A young minion was startled when he saw Bai Xin coming with a knife, and just wanted to scold, but was stopped by an older minion next to him.

……

Tearing open the blood-soaked clothes, breaking open the right hand that covered the wound, a flat, bowl-sized wound appeared in the eye, flesh and blood, white bones.

Rao is Bai Xin has studied medicine for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen such a terrible wound, she can't help but gasp, and her calm hands tremble slightly.

However, time does not wait for anyone, and after a while, I am afraid that this person will bleed too much and die.

Bai Xin held back the fear in her heart. First, sprinkle all the gray-white powder in the cyan vial on the wound, apply it evenly with a white cloth, wait until the blood stops, and then throw the knife into the flame, and when half of the blade is completely red, quickly wipe off the black impurities on the knife with a white cloth, and press it tightly on the terrible wound.

——!

A tooth-sore sound mixed with the burnt smell of roasted meat came out.

For about five seconds, Bai Xin drew the knife, endured the tumbling in her stomach, opened the white vial, widened her eyes, and carefully and little by little, she evenly sprinkled the white powder in the bottle on the charred and crimson wound.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and after carefully winding and bandaging the white cloth, Bai Xin completely relaxed at the same time, the churning in her stomach was even more uncontrollable, and she hurriedly ran away, but before she ran two steps, she only felt that her mouth was sore.

A mouthful of "wow" spat out.

Here, Bai Xin is vomiting, and Wakaba, who is retching over there, is not much better.

How to say that? What you see with your eyes is completely different from what you do.

What's more, the feeling of retching but not being able to vomit is even more uncomfortable!

"Little ones, get out of the way!"

A loud cheer rang out.

Then I heard.

Bang ——!

There was a loud bang.

Frightened, Bai Xin's mockery stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, countless fallen leaves stood on the trunk of the tree, and the leaves that had not yet eased the taste suddenly shook the mountain, and they were planted on the treetops unsteadily.

"Hahaha, you're finally down!" I saw the scar man smirk again and again, swinging a super sledgehammer and smashing it towards Wakaba, who was still in mid-air, with a thunderous momentum.

"Die!"

Wakaba couldn't clean it up, but she didn't panic, because this hammer was ...... for her It's too slow!

I saw Wakaba's arms stretched out, slightly bent, when the hammer smashed, both palms touched the surface of the hammer, with the invasion of the hammer and bent the arms, and finally reached the moment when the hammer touched the chest, the arms were bent to saturation, Wakaba with the help of the elasticity of the chest, and then with the strength of the arms, quickly popped out.

If you don't see the action clearly, you still think that Wakaba was hit by the scar man's move [Fat Tiger Strong Beating].

"It's worthy of being a big brother, it's amazing!"

"Big brother, good job!"

"Now this kid is dead!"

"After taking such a hammer, you will be half-crippled if you are not dead!"

"yes, yes!"

……

Just when the minions cheered and the scar man raised his nose arrogantly, Wakaba, who was supposed to be [immortal and half-disabled], rolled continuously in the air and quietly landed.

With a kick of his legs, two deep footprints suddenly appeared on the ground.

Immediately after, Scar Man's haughty smiling face was reshaped by a delicate fist.

Just like Wakaba just now, this time it was replaced by a scar man who was shot like a cannonball.

Gollum!

It rolled like a ball, and when it hit the first tree, it bounced back a few times and stopped. Lying on a blanket of grass and leaves, his eyes were full of Venus, and his nose was bleeding for a long time.

Wakaba looked at his fist, and looked at the scar man who had not finished pretending to beep and was the next one to turn into a rag doll. My heart trembled, and while my hands and feet trembled, I couldn't help but think speechlessly: This guy looks tall and big, how can he beat that guy than Wei Chigong! After taking this punch, at least they can still scold and scold and stand up and hug their heads and run away, okay!

——

On Pig's Head Mountain (Tianyu Mountain), in the Pig's Head Temple, a Wei Chigong who was holding a wooden stick and was comparing swordsmanship couldn't help but sneeze.

"Ahhh——!h Hey?! It's weird, I have a cold? ”

…… To be continued......