By the time Qin Fengyu rushed back to the mountain village, it was already the second half of the night, and at this time, the mountain village was brightly lit, and Qin Fengyu galloped back to the mountain village. But at this time, the scene in the mountain village made Qin Fengyu's whole body tremble, and he looked at this brightly lit small village with trembling all over.

At this time, in the small village, all the villagers formed a circle, and in the center of this circle, a young man covered in tatters and covered in blood was curled up in the center of this circle at this moment, and was beaten and kicked by a group of middle-aged men.

Qin Fengyu rushed to the center of the circle, looking at the cold wind curled up on the ground with more breath and less air intake, he roared loudly, and said to the surrounding villagers with red eyes: "Why? He worked so hard to cure your illness, why are you doing this?"

When the group of strong men saw Qin Fengyu who was full of murderous energy, they immediately stopped, and one of the strong men said with a trembling voice: "He.. He didn't want to save us at all, but to test us, hundreds of people died overnight, and more than 200 people were infected, he didn't care to save us at all, but wanted us to be his test subjects, and this kind of person should be killed. ”

Qin Fengyu heard the words of the middle-aged man, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, he pointed at the middle-aged man, wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it, Qin Fengyu held the cold wind and roared, the true qi on his body continued to pour into the cold wind, seeing that the cold wind was getting weaker and weaker.

Qin Fengyu galloped out with the cold wind in his arms and quickly left the village. Qin Fengyu rushed to Wu Qingyang's residence with the cold wind in his arms, Wu Qingyang heard the movement outside the cave, and instantly appeared outside the cave, seeing Qin Fengyu holding a person covered in blood, he was shocked in his heart, and walked to Qin Fengyu's side in two steps.

Seeing that the person in Qin Fengyu's arms was the divine doctor who was smiling all day long, Wu Qingyang hurriedly injected a stream of true qi into Han Feng's body, and the two of them protected Han Feng like this, Qin Fengyu put Han Feng on the bed, and the true qi of the two of them was instilled into Han Feng's body.

Finally, the cold wind lying on the bed came with a violent cough. Qin Fengyu and Wu Qingyang glanced at each other and looked at the cold wind with concern. When Han Feng saw Qin Fengyu, he barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and he said weakly to Qin Fengyu, "Childe, can you bring back that flavor medicine?"

Qin Fengyu held Han Feng's hand and nodded repeatedly, he took out the herb and put it in Han Feng's hand, Han Feng held the herb and grinned, he weakly explained to Qin Fengyu, how to decoct the herb, Qin Fengyu held his hand and nodded again and again, Qin Fengyu at this moment did not ask Han Feng why he wanted to save those villagers, he knew that this was the last moment of Han Feng, so no matter what Han Feng said, he would be satisfied.

After Han Feng finished explaining the matter of the herbs, he held Qin Fengyu and said weakly: "I don't have much time, there is a golden hairpin under the bed in my room, and the troublesome son will help me transfer it to "Wang Shishi" in the "Xiangyi Building" in Tianwen City. ”

The cold wind was still smiling, and he looked at the sky stupidly and said, "I have cured people's diseases, but I can't heal people's hearts." After saying this, Han Feng smiled all over his face, his eyes slowly dimmed, and he didn't breathe.

Qin Fengyu held Han Feng's hand tightly, and his heart seemed to have been smashed a few times by a thousand pound of giant hammer. Wu Qingyang looked at the scene in front of him, he sighed slightly, and asked Qin Fengyu, "What the hell is going on?

Qin Fengyu's eyes were blood-red, he looked at the cold wind that had lost his breath word by word, gritted his teeth and said: "The village was suddenly infected with the plague, and the cold wind began to treat it as soon as possible, but he couldn't find the source of these plagues for a while, overnight, he browsed countless ancient books, and finally let him find a way to cure this plague, but he was not sure, so he prescribed three prescriptions, the first two of these three prescriptions can find medicinal materials, and they were quickly boiled out by the cold wind, but he didn't expect that this medicine did not play a healing role."

So those villagers took advantage of my absence, annoyed and angry, and killed the cold wind, and the cold wind died in the hands of this group of white-eyed wolves, they knew that the cold wind did not close their eyes for three days and three nights for this plague, and every cup of medicine was boiled out, and the cold wind was the first to taste it, they knew it, but they still beat the cold wind to death, this group of heavenly killers.."

Wu Qingyang listened to Qin Fengyu's narration, and his face couldn't help but turn blue. After listening to Qin Fengyu's narration of the whole matter, Wu Qingyang was even more murderous, and the entire cave suddenly had a violent wind, blowing the entire cave with dust, but Qin Fengyu and Wu Qingyang didn't notice it at all, just protecting the cold wind.

After half a cup of tea, Qin Fengyu stood up silently, walked to the cave, took out the medicinal herbs in Han Feng's arms, and then put the herbs in his hand on the fire, and slowly boiled them in a small iron pot.

Wu Qingyang said to Qin Fengyu with murderous intent on his face: "I also saved this group of white-eyed wolves and killed them directly." ”

Qin Fengyu shook his head and said, "This is Han Feng's last wish, these people want to be saved, not killed." Wu Qingyang stared at the small iron pot on the fire for a long time, sighed heavily, and then slowly walked out of the cave.

The sun slowly rises in the sky, and the warm sunlight shines on the earth. Qin Fengyu held a jar in his hand with a gloomy face, put the cold wind behind him with one hand, and walked towards the direction of the village step by step by this cold wind. Even Xianyu Qin Fengyu, who greeted him on the road, didn't pay attention to it, and Xianyu was just about to jump to his feet and say something, but he was carried by Wu Qingyang, who came out of nowhere, like a chicken, and followed behind Qin Fengyu.

The group slowly appeared at the bluestone intersection of the village, Qin Fengyu looked at the corpses lying on the ground in the village at this time with the cold wind on his back, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Wu Qingyang suspiciously, Wu Qingyang just shook his head indifferently. Qin Fengyu looked carefully, among these people, there were knife wounds, and some were infected with the plague, he understood after pondering, thinking that there must be a conflict within these people, so there were corpses all over the ground.

Qin Fengyu ignored these corpses and slowly walked towards the village, at this time the village was without the previous wailing, some people were lying helplessly on the ground, staring at Qin Fengyu and a few people, Qin Fengyu stepped over them and walked to the temporary shed, there were many people lying in the shed at this time, some had lost their breath, and some were moaning weakly.

Qin Fengyu walked up to these people like this, picked up the jar in his arms, and poured them one by one, after half a pillar of incense, Qin Fengyu poured all the people in this village who were still panting, and then walked to the end of the bluestone road, sat down, and looked at the village quietly.

The sun gradually set down the hillside, Wu Qingyang, Qin Fengyu, Xianyu, and Hanfeng sat at the intersection of Qingshi Road, staring at the village quietly, several people did not speak, but there was endless indifference in their eyes, even Xianyu was the same, Xianyu had already known the whole thing from Wu Qingyang's mouth when Qin Fengyu poured medicine on these villagers. has always been jealous and hateful, after hearing Wu Qingyang's narration, he actually quieted down very magically, just looked at the cold wind deeply, there was respect, admiration, and a trace of envy in his eyes...

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the village, and some people with mild symptoms drank the medicine that Qin Fengyu forcibly poured into them, and since it was so magical. For a while, dozens of people rushed out of the village frantically, and saw a few people at the end of the bluestone road, these people ran over and kowtowed vigorously around Qin Fengyu, crying and thanking for saving his life, while begging Qin Fengyu to let him use his magic to save his family.

Qin Fengyu's faces were full of indifference, and he didn't look at these people at all, only Han Feng looked at them with a smile on his face, as if he saw that these people were finally cured, and he was happy for them from the bottom of his heart. Qin Fengyu drove away a few people who were holding Han Feng's legs, his hands slowly brushed over Han Feng's face, Han Feng finally closed his eyes, looking at these shameless villagers, Qin Fengyu was really in no mood to speak, he carried Han Feng on his back, and walked slowly in the village step by step, as if he wanted to take Han Feng to take a good look at this village where he had lived for a year.