Congfeng, who had been playing the flute, saw her raise her knife, so he quickly said a word.

"The skin of the beast is thick, beware of yourself."

Qingyan's mouth was tightened, her face was serious, and she didn't say anything when she talked to her from the wind.

She clenched the knife in one hand, and the other hand rested on the belly, looking for a place inch by inch.

Suddenly, she touched a hard object.

Could it be that there is a tumor in the belly?

Qingyan didn't think much about it, confirmed the most suitable place to go down, his eyes sank, and he plunged into it.

When you look at it, it doesn't break?

The corner of Qingyan's mouth twitched, she had already made preparations, and increased her strength.

It's just that the skin is thicker than she thought.

She was also worried that the force was too strong and hurt the fetus, and it seemed that she was thinking too much.

The second time, she gained experience and pierced hard.

Sizzle.

The already tight belly was cut open at once because she opened a hole.

I don't know how thick the belly is, so I can only carefully cut the meat layer by layer.

When she saw the intestines, she put down the knife and carefully pushed the intestines and other organs away with her hands.

I thought that the female beast was dead, but I didn't expect that the blood in its abdomen was still surging hot, and the internal organs were fresh and plump, and it didn't look like it was dead at all.

Yi Junzi saw that she was digging out the large intestine and small intestine of the strange beast, and her stomach was churning, and she was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Du Nanxing is used to seeing all kinds of dead people, and they are generally dead people who die horizontally, and he still can't stand it when he sees his belly broken and his internal organs fall out.

The sound of the flute has not stopped, but the sight of the wind has never left the green smoke.

Such a bloody scene shows her concentration and seriousness even more.

The pursed lips and firm eyes seemed to be doing a very sacred and solemn thing.

Before, Congfeng thought that she liked to use knives, but suddenly, he felt that he still underestimated her.

underestimated her reverence for life.

She's always a surprise.

Yi Junzi only felt that she should be scared but not afraid at all, it really didn't look like a girl's family.

The back of the intestine is the uterine cavity, and Qingyan is quickly cut with a dagger. The palace and the placenta, and take out the little beast inside.

The size of the beast is huge, even if it is a newborn small beast, it is already the same as a pig of two or three months, fifty or sixty pounds.

She struggled to hold it, carefully placing it on her headscarf to wipe the dirt off her mouth and nose.

The dystocia lasted too long, and the little beast was purple and motionless.

She patted the little beast on the back until it whimpered.

A low whimper soon turned into a howling sound.

She smiled and went to deal with the she-mayhem.

The originally white and slender hand, stained with green blood, was like a devil's claw, directly into the knife.

Rummaging and groping in the belly of the beast, Jiang Bi in the formation vomited again and again.

Qingyan touched a hard object, pinched it in the palm of his hand, and couldn't feel what it was for a while.

When you take it out, it looks like a pin.

Stained with blood and mucus, I can't see any material.

It is likely that the beast was ingested by mistake, and the feet in the intestines squeezed the uterine opening, which caused dystocia.

She looked up and saw that no one was looking at her except Congfeng.

Catching a glimpse of several people in the formation spitting, Qingyan sneered and put away his feet.

Then the placenta is pulled out, and the amniotic fluid in the abdominal cavity is sucked clean with a cotton cloth, and the next step is the most important part.

The she-beast is most likely not dead, and she has to stitch up her wounds.

Some people in the formation saw her intentions and felt that she was aiding and abusing.

"What are you doing? Are you going to save it? Are you crazy? Kong Qun couldn't believe his eyes.

The little beast was revived by her.

If the she-beast comes back to life, they'll all die!

"You save it now, and when it comes back to life, it will kill us." The disciples of the three academies were very scared.

The crowd panicked.

"Elder Qingyan, you're back!" CIIC shouted.

The beast is a beast of death, everyone gets it, why should she save it?

However, they all dared to shout in the formation, and no one dared to run out to stop them.

Because the finches are still hovering overhead.

Convolve?

Senior Sister looked at the sky.

The finches don't seem to be attacking anymore.

The chatter, so noisy that she was not a little clean, and Qingyan had to stop.

"Who said it would kill people indiscriminately, Elder Wei, for so many years, have you ever heard of someone being injured by a beast?"

It's all rumors, and it's all rumors.

Wei Lai was stunned by the question, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was really none.

All the fear of the beast came from books.

"Nope." Wei Lai said frankly.

Kong Qun forgot to consolidate the formation for a while, and rushed to Wei Lai, "Are you serious? Without the slightest concealment? ”

He didn't trust Old Man Wei anymore.

Wei Lai sensed the crisis of trust, and said sternly: "Wei Mou has never deceived people. ”

Kong Qun snorted and looked at him with his nostrils.

Cleaned, Qingyan focused on repairing the wound.

She bent the silver needles of acupuncture, pinned the incisions together at short intervals like pins, and sprinkled them with down Su Fang.

Jiang Bi saw her spilling a lot of down Su Fang, and she only felt pain.

The wound on her face was reluctant to use it like this, but she wasted it on a strange beast.

It's clearly deliberate.

Qingyan took care of the wound and walked to the stream not far away with the little dragon in his arms to wash it.

The little beast seemed to like water very much, and drank the stream dry in one gulp.

The stream stopped flowing for a while before it continued to flow again.

Appetite so big?

Qingyan: "......"

Usually her behavior is surprising, and it is rare to see her so shocked and speechless.

He smiled low from the wind, "It's a big stomach." ”

"I regret it, I can't afford to eat it so much." Qingyan shoved the little dragon beast into his arms.

She originally thought that the little beast was cute and pitiful, but if Qin Hua thought that it was a fierce beast and wanted to kill it all, she would reluctantly adopt it.

I didn't expect that this little thing had just been born, and it could drink a stream of water in one sip.

Later, when you grow up, the mountains can be eaten bald by it.

I didn't want this kind of thing from the wind, and before I could throw it away, I suddenly felt a heat on my body.

A faint smell overflowed.

Qingyan sniffed and looked back at him suspiciously.

I saw that the white brocade clothes from the wind and crescent were urinated a large piece by the little beast.

The beast drank a lot and pulled a lot.

The current is very strong, and it hasn't stopped until now.

Qingyan's eyes widened, clutching her stomach, overflowing with crazy laughter.

Du Nanxing and Yi Junzi couldn't help but laugh.

Only from the wind, a face, so black that it can drip ink.

I don't know when the finch stopped diving and attacking, and the people from the three academies came over.

Li Luohan covered his nose and bumped Lan Shen's shoulder, and said gloatingly: "Congfeng, this kid is not pleasant, even the little beast has to urinate on him." ”

From the wind on the verge of madness, the little beast in his hand does not know where to throw it.

Hearing his voice, he directly stuffed the little beast that was still booing to him.

And he flew away without looking back.

Li Luohan held the armpit of the little beast with both hands, holding it far away, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, the beast was facing outward, with its back to him, and did not shush on itself.

Li Luohan looked sideways and found that the little beast was booed to the ground, and the muddy water would splash on his boots.

So he carefully walked to the stream and let it puff straight into the water.

Wei Lai looked at this kid's actions, his usually calm eyes seemed to be on fire, and he glared at him.

The stream meandered down the hill and around the foot of the hill until it flowed past his dwelling.

He usually uses the water in this stream to cook tea and make medicine.

From now on, his tea will never smell good again.