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"Uncle Xiao, Qingge, come here," she stood up, "get ready to draw the knife."

Xiao Shan and Qing Ge hurriedly walked over, "Hold General Bai's body, remember to hold it firmly and don't move."

"I got it," Qingge heard and held down Bai Shuofeng's legs.

Xiao Shan also nodded, "I also understand," how could it be possible to neglect this matter where human life is at stake.

Lian Wenyu took out her silver sword and inserted several needles into Bai Shuofeng's body. Then she let out a heavy sigh, put her hands on the knife, and pulled it out without any hesitation. Bai Shuofeng's body convulsed.

Suddenly, the blood on his chest was pouring out. Lian Wen Yu bit off the cap of a bottle with his mouth, and then sprinkled the medicine on his wound. The bleeding slowly stopped.

She sprinkled the medicine again, pulled out the silver needle with her other hand, and pierced it to the other side to protect Bai Shuofeng's heart.

When she pulled out the last silver needle, she was too tired to move. She had never been so tired, really.

She closed her eyes and leaned to one side, unable to say anything. This had consumed too much of her energy, and she thought she could just take a good rest now.

"Yu'er, she..." Xiao Shan was about to say something, but Qing Ge shook his head at him, "Miss is tired, let her rest for a while." She pulled the quilt for Bai Shuofeng, and then stood up, "

Let the military doctor come over. It should be fine." After hearing this, the military doctor ran over quickly. To be honest, he was really shocked. Such a fast technique and the superb silver needle in his hand were really impressive.

His eyes almost went straight.

He took Bai Shuofeng's wrist and took a look. Although his pulse was a little weak, it was very stable.

"General...it's okay," he finally said after a long time.

Xiao Shan just breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

"Come here," he called someone, "go and pack up a clean tent quickly, and give it to..." He didn't know what to say to Lian Wen Yu and the others, "Hurry and give it to our little doctor. Remember."

It must be clean," he naturally knew that even Wen Yu's temperament would not be used unless it was clean, and he would not use anything that others have used.

He was a little embarrassed about this, "This quilt has been used by someone."

"We have someone with you," Qing Ge answered and followed him out. Xiao Shan really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Yu'er, this child, just has a weird temperament. Even Qing Ge is the same. No, there is also Liancheng.

The black panther's temperament is even more strange.

Qing Ge took down quilts, pillows and other things from their carriage, and spread them all over. Lian Wen Yu walked in and lay down directly on them.

I'm so tired, she murmured, and soon fell asleep.

Qingge came over and pulled the quilt for him, then she picked up the sword from the side and got closer. There were some swords and other soldiers in the tent. She stood up and took a long sword.

, after a few shakes, well, maybe I can tell the master tomorrow and let her try joining the army.

Lian Wenyu slept for a day and a night and finally had a good rest. When she came to Bai Shuofeng's camp again, Bai Shuofeng had already woken up. Although her face was not very good, she was able to eat.

"Yu'er, you're here," Bai Shuofeng smiled, but such a simple action touched his wound. He couldn't help but take a breath, and his face turned bad, "Oh..." He

Sighing, "I really got off to a bad start. When I get better, I must take care of some of the southern barbarians."

Lian Wenyu came over and took his wrist, "Uncle Bai, it's better to calm down for a while recently. The wound on the heart was a serious injury to begin with. To be able to save a small life is already a great blessing among misfortunes. As for

Fighting or something, please take it slow."

"How long will it take for me to recover?" Bai Shuofeng knew the extent of his injuries, but he couldn't wait. He had to avenge this sword and revenge. "Not much, more than half a year." Lian Wenyu said lightly, "What, more than half a year."

?" Bai Shuofeng was so anxious that he felt another severe pain in his chest, as if the wound was bleeding again.

Lian Wenyu called the military doctor and gave the medicine he prepared to the military doctor, "Apply it to General Bai, and remember to use a heavier hand. It still doesn't hurt him enough. Let him have enough pain."

The military doctor took the medicine, and it was neither good nor bad. In the end, he could only hold the medicine and apply it to Bai Shuofeng. He did not dare to apply it too hard, but even so, it still hurt. Bai Shuofeng broke out in a cold sweat, "It hurts."

"?" Lian Wen Yu asked Bai Shuofeng, his face twisted like this, it's strange that it doesn't hurt.

"So remember," Lian Wenyu's eyes darkened, "Uncle Bai, you still have an unmarried Tangtang and a young son who is less than three years old. Do you want Tangtang and Brother Jin to live without you as their father?

Let Aunt Bai take your son to remarry, and then she will call another man husband-in-law, and your children will call another man father, and they will even lose your Bai family name."

Bai Shuofeng was really furious after hearing this, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

After the medicine was applied, there was no bleeding, but Bai Shuofeng had no strength to move even while lying down.

"Miss Lian, this medicine..." The military doctor held the medicine bottle in his hand. What should I do with this medicine?

"You keep it," Lian Wenyu patted the clothes on his body, "If he mentions the war again in the future, remember, just apply some on him. This medicine will make him remember the pain, and he will never be able to erase it for the rest of his life.

It hurts to go."

The military doctor's face seemed to be twitching. Could it be that this medicine is not an ordinary knife wound medicine? Ordinary wound medicine cannot be so painful. Or is this something she added to deliberately make people extremely painful?

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Even when Wen Yu walked out, it was already late autumn. There would be soldiers walking around outside from time to time. Not far away, the green mountains were green and the land was desolate.

She walked casually, and there were all men inside. She didn't feel anything strange. Standing aside, she saw the soldiers practicing not far away. They were all wearing armor. They were really majestic.

.

At this time, someone shouted, "Look, the commander is back."

Then the soldiers all ran in the same direction. Lian Wen Yu was a little curious as to who the commander they were talking about was. She didn't have much curiosity, but sometimes people are very strange, especially when they are idle.

, she followed and walked over. From a distance, she saw the door open, and a group of people and horses came over. The man in black on horseback dismounted and gave the horse to the soldiers on the side, striding

Came over.

How was the general's injury? He asked the soldiers on the side, his voice was calm and his steps were even more serious.

"Report to the commander," the soldier said with cupped hands, "a little miracle doctor has come and has pulled out the sword for the general. Now the general is fine."

"That's good," the man took off the armor on his head. What caught his eyes was a very clear face. Maybe it wasn't too handsome, but it had an extremely masculine air and condensation. He didn't

Smile, with a slightly white lips pursed.

He strode in one direction, his strides flying, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes, including Lian Wenyu's.

"Qi Qiuning..." Lian Wenyu muttered a person's name and followed him up involuntarily.

Qi Qiuning strode to a deserted place. He sat beside a campfire, took out a wine bottle from his waist, opened it, and poured several mouthfuls into his mouth, and then pulled his upper body apart.

His clothes, it was such a cold day, his upper body was half exposed, and there were scars all over his body, big and small, new and old, it was really shocking, especially the centipede-like scars across his chest and waist.

With the same scar, he picked up the wine bottle, his expression did not change, and poured wine on his shoulder. At this moment, Lian Wen Yu saw the muscles on his face tremble, and then

When the clothes slid off, he saw a wound on his shoulder, with white flesh sticking out, and it was even deep enough to see the dense white bones.