Yan Dashan's appearance was also very miserable, he was covered with bloodstains, his left arm was obviously broken, and there was a long scar on his face, and the flesh was turned open and oozing blood, revealing the white bones inside.

The elder of Heqian Village walked quite steadily, his right hand clutching a mace tightly, his eyes were full of sadness and anger, and his lips trembled involuntarily.

"Brother Yan"

Wei Changfeng immediately greeted him and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

He saw that there were more than a dozen hunters behind Yan Dashan, and everyone looked sad and sad, and Yan Tiezhu could not be found among them, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

With tears in his eyes, Yan Dashan Tiger said: "Our village was attacked by the mountain barbarian tribe, and the iron pillar was injured by the barbarians, and now it is about to die!"

"Take me to see it!"

Wei Changfeng didn't care about asking for details, and said without hesitation: "I can save him!"

"Follow me!"

Yan Dashan suddenly perked up.

Under the leadership of Yan Dashan, Wei Changfeng and other hunters came to his house.

Yan Dashan's home has been trampled to a disgrace, half of the house has collapsed, the intact house is full of messes, even the beast capital that was originally hung on the wall has been plundered, and the ground is full of broken wood.

Yan Tiezhu lay dying on the door panel on the ground, tended by a village woman, and next to four or five villagers who were also seriously injured, the smell of blood in the air.

There were many more men, women and children huddled in the corner, weeping helplessly, and the atmosphere was very oppressive and sad.

Wei Changfeng doesn't care about others. Immediately leaned over to investigate Yan Tiezhu's injuries.

Yan Tiezhu was seriously injured. He was hit in the chest with a heavy weapon. At least six or seven ribs were broken, and a few broken bones pierced the internal organs, causing bleeding in the body, if it weren't for his strong physique, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago.

Despite this, he now has only his last breath left, and he will die at any moment if he is unconscious.

Fortunately, Wei Changfeng arrived in time!

If you change to another doctor or Danshi, you will face such a serious injury. can only cry out in vain, but there is no power to return to the sky.

But in Wei Changfeng's hands, as long as there is still a breath, he has a way to save it.

A generation of Dan gods thousands of years ago, but he had the nickname of "Hades"!

He took out the healing pill and the golden needle from the Sumeru ring as quickly as possible, and first used the Nine Needles Pulse Piercing Technique to stab the seven large acupoints in the front chest of Yan Tiezhu, temporarily sealing the blood veins in his body.

Then borrow the strength of the Taixu Pill to correct the bones and disperse the stasis, and finally use the healing pill into the abdomen.

Such a two-pronged approach simply pulled Yan Tiezhu back from the brink of death.

During the whole process of treatment, Yan Dashan and the hunters from other villages watched from the side, and they were all very surprised.

They didn't know that Wei Changfeng was not only strong in martial arts. He is even proficient in medical skills.

"It's okay"

After letting Yan Tiezhu swallow the pill, Wei Changfeng said to Yan Dashan: "As long as you cultivate for half a month." Big Brother Tiezhu will be able to recover. ”

It is also because of his excellent medical skills, and he is complemented by peerless learning and elixir, otherwise it would not be possible to get better so quickly.

"Great!"

A big stone in Yan Dashan's heart fell, and he was grateful and admired Wei Changfeng.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Wei, your wound medicine"

As soon as Yan Dashan spoke, Wei Changfeng understood what he meant, and without hesitation, he took out the entire box of healing pills: "There are still eight pills here, give them to the seriously injured first!"

Yan Dashan was immediately overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Wei!"

He was not polite, and immediately took the medicine box and sent it out.

The wounded lying in the house are not only Yan Tiezhu, the population of Heqian Village is not much, but now there are a lot of deaths, so the people who are still alive are particularly important, and if they can save nature, they must do their best to save them.

Wei Changfeng grabbed Yan Dashan and treated him first.

Yan Dashan's injuries were a little lighter than Yan Tiezhu's, his left arm was only smashed and dislocated, and his bones were not broken, so as long as he was rejected, he would return to normal.

The knife on his face looked hideous, and it was okay to apply wound medicine, the only trouble was that he also suffered internal injuries.

In the process of Wei Changfeng administering acupuncture treatment to Yan Dashan, he told the former the cause of the incident.

The Shanban tribe is a nomadic barbarian tribe in the Zuwu River Valley, and its strength is not very strong, but it also has hundreds of barbarian warriors and three barbarian warriors, and the wizard who controls the tribe comes from Taixing City.

Originally, there was no communication between Heqian Village and the mountain barbarian tribes, and there were no grievances.

But three days ago, Yan Qi, who had been imprisoned in the dungeon, escaped, and this morning Heqian Village was attacked by the Shanban tribe!

Although Yan Dashan led people to resist desperately, the difference in strength between the two sides was very large, so he had no choice but to retreat into the mountain, and he came back not long ago to clean up the mess.

There are only 100 households in Heqian Village, and more than 40 people died in this disaster, and even more were seriously injured and lightly injured.

After listening to this, Wei Changfeng asked, "Why did the Mountain Barbarian Clan attack you?"

"It's Yan Qi, that brute!"

A hunter roared angrily, "He was the one who lured the mountain barbarian tribe over, and they robbed us of our prey, the skin and fangs of the Black Pig King, and even the dried meat we stored in the cellar!"

So that's it!

Wei Changfeng finally understood, it should be Yan Qi who knew the news, tried every means to escape and attract foreign enemies, ransacked his village, and was really a brute.

As the saying goes, there are many people, and the hunting team led by Yan Dashan has more than 30 people, and it is really difficult to hide the news by hunting back so many trophies, but it is undoubtedly a fatal mistake to let Yan Qi escape.

Otherwise, there are not enough benefits, even if Yan Qiqiao is like a spring, it is impossible to attract barbarians to attack the village.

Yan Dashan clenched his fists hard, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he said in a deep voice: "It's all my fault, I should have killed him and the witch a long time ago, bringing such a big disaster to the village." ”

"Elder, this has nothing to do with you, it's Yan Qi who harms people!"

"And the mountain barbarian tribe, all of them are fucking dogs and beasts!"

"We must take revenge!"

The hunters next to him were passionate, they didn't blame Yan Dashan for their faults, and they were all defending him.

Rao was like this, Yan Dashan still looked gloomy, looking very guilty.

At this time, Yan Tiezhu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes.

When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, he immediately reached out and grabbed Wei Changfeng, and said urgently: "Brother Wei Wei, hurry up and save Xiaohuan!"

Xiaohuan also had an accident?

Wei Changfeng's face suddenly changed-

(To be continued......)