For Feng Wuxin, killing is the best medicine to calm the hatred in his heart.

The word "indiscriminate killing of innocent people" does not exist in an era when the strong prey on the weak.

It is the king to survive.

The corpses all over the ground, blood sank deeply into the ground, gathering into a small river stretching far away. The bloody smell in the air was so strong that it was disgusting. The white woman standing among the corpses of thousands of people was stained with blood. Everyone saw the woman take off her long gown, and the stunning man next to her respectfully changed into a clean white dress for him, wiping the blood on her face.

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"The master was really careless. If he was injured, Jue would feel distressed."

Hu Yanjue took the curly squid and wiped Feng Wuxin's blood-colored cheeks. His actions were gentle, for fear of hurting Feng Wuxin.

Between the heaven and earth, except for Hu Yanjue's voice, there was only silence, and it was terrible.

If it weren't for the breath, the soldiers of Yan State even thought they had died under the sword of the white woman.

"You...who are you?"

The guard of Yan State plucked up the courage to take a step forward, but before he could take the second step, he was blocked by a huge silver wolf, which scared the guard of Yan State placing his butt on the ground.

"Walk."

“Yes, master.”

As Feng Wuxin disappeared, the thirty-seven people and the seven wolves also disappeared into the night, leaving only the bodies of Jiang soldiers on the ground and the soldiers of Yan who had not yet come back to their senses.

By the way, they seemed to see that the woman's eyes were red, white clothes and white red eyes... What happened to the woman was a human or a ghost.

Feng Wuxin and others returned to Fengcheng. Due to the war, the people of Fengcheng closed their doors and windows early, fearing that these refugees would do something stealing.

Under the night, the shadows of everyone were drawn to the moon.

Just as Feng Wuxin was about to return to the inn to rest, a little boy with blood in his hands suddenly ran out of the alley. The little boy looked left and right. When he saw Feng Wuxin, he seemed to see a life-saving straw, and hope flashed in his bright eyes.

"Please save my mother, please save my mother."

The little boy rushed to Feng Wuxin and grabbed Feng Wuxin's white clothes tightly. Hu Yanjue, who was beside him, stepped forward to push the little boy away, but was stopped by Feng Wuxin.

"My mother is going to give birth, save my mother."

The little boy took Feng Wuxin's clothes and pulled it into the alley without considering any future.

Besides, what can I think of at such a young age? I was just worried about my mother and wanted to find someone to help him.

In the dim alley, a woman grabbed the straw tightly, and her cold sweat kept falling. Although she was suffering from severe pain, she still gritted her teeth and stood firm.

"Mom, I found someone, mom, I'm not afraid."

The little boy returned to the woman. The woman's eyes were blurred and she couldn't see who the visitor was. She instinctively reached out to Feng Wuxin for help.

"Save me...save my child."

Against the moonlight, Feng Wuxin's red eyes fell on the mother and son, and her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"There is a lot of hot water prepared by Hu Yanjue, Ato finds a clean bedding in his bed, and Canaan finds some needles, thread, scissors and hemostatic medicine."

"Master, are you going to help this woman deliver her baby?"

Not only Hu Yanjue, but even Ato, who has always been calm, looked at Feng Wuxin in confusion.

However, Feng Wuxin ignored the questions in everyone's eyes, walked to the woman and took off all the clothes that were inappropriate.

A moment later, Hu Yanjue Atto and Canaan brought what Feng Wuxin needed, and watched how Feng Wuxin delivered the woman's baby throughout the whole process.

"breathe!"

Although the woman's vision was blurred, she could hear Feng Wuxin's voice.

The disordered breathing gradually became rhythmic, but a new problem appeared in front of Feng Wuxin. The woman's birth canal was narrow and her body was exhausted. If she had to give birth for forced delivery, she would have only one ending for the woman and the child in her womb, and that would be death.

"Ato, Canaan, Sudi, you three carry the women to the inn, Hu Yanjue, you take care of this kid."

“Yes, master.”

Although everyone was full of doubts and didn't know why Feng Wuxin carried the woman into the inn for the purpose of her, a fool could tell that the woman was in trouble, so it would be better to send her to the clinic, saving a lot of trouble.

Atocana and Sudi carried the woman to the inn hall, and several tables that were pieced together were covered with quilts, and the woman was placed on it.

Feng Wuxin untied the woman's top and sanitized her knife with a strong liquor to put it away. The woman screamed fiercely, extremely cunning.

"I want your child to live and hold on."

Feng Wuxin knew that the woman could hear it, and she had no time to prepare anesthetics for her wife. The faster she took the child out of the woman's abdomen, the mother and son could be safe.

Perhaps because he heard Feng Wuxin's words, the lady gritted her teeth and grabbed the quilt with her hands, and sweat and blood were mixed together. But even so, the heart-wrenching cry continued to echo in the inn.

Finally, when the sharp blade cut the woman's uterus, Feng Wuxin took the fetus out of the woman's abdomen.

“Wipe clean.”

Fortunately, the child is lucky and safe. Before a moment, the loud cry resounded throughout the night sky.

Ato looked at the blood-covered baby clumsily, not knowing how to start.

Hu Yanjue took a look with contempt and signaled Ato to take care of the little boy and he would deal with the child's problems.

"Hu Yanjue, sometimes I really suspect that you are a sissy."

Su Di expressed his amazement as Hu Yanjue wiped the blood on the baby's body and wrapped the baby in a quilt.

"Your is the girl, I'm the one who takes the hand."

However, compared to Hu Yanjue, they were even more shocked and Feng Wuxin's actions.

The first time I met Feng Wuxin was in the cell of Buguihai's arena, and the arrogant woman asked them to surrender.

For their own purposes, the thirty-seven people chose to surrender and could leave Buguihai and kill the enemy with their own hands.

But gradually they realized that Feng Wuxin was like a mystery, like a fatal poison. Even though he knew that the consequences of drinking poison were a dead end, everyone wanted to know the answer without hesitation.

They have seen the cruel scene of Feng Wuxin holding a long sword in his hand.

They had seen Feng Wuxin's lazy instructions to do some trivial things.

They have seen whether they would sit quietly on the deck and look at the sky with a faint sense of sadness.

But now this scene is something they have never seen before. I didn't expect that their interesting master would be able to do medical skills.
Chapter completed!