"Okay, you're ready to sit down."

Wu Mingkong, who was being held hostage here, had not spoken yet, but Wu Chongxiao, who was outside, agreed so happily. With the reins of the horse, the whole carriage started to rush.

With just one acceleration, the woman almost fell to the ground with unstable center of gravity, but she quickly realized.

"I didn't expect that you can not only drive, but also drive in a car."

Wu Mingkong could not believe that someone could actually race a carriage and was so skillful.

This is as nonsense as Wu Mingkong's black man.

"Big girl, can you put down the sword first? It's not good for you to make things difficult for me, a blind man."

It’s not that Wu Mingkong is afraid that the other party will cut his throat if he accidentally takes action, mainly because he is afraid that the other party will fail to break his defense, and the atmosphere will be very awkward.

"Don't worry, as long as I enter the city, I will leave immediately." The woman's voice was very weak, and she looked like she was about to die.

As a blind man, Wu Mingkong naturally would not turn his head to look, he was in a blink of an eye.

The current visual system is movable and extremely small. You can see clearly by moving it a little.

It’s not that it can’t be turned too much. The main reason is that there are too many pictures that are feedbacked. Wu Mingkong is afraid that he can’t stand it. After all, his eyes are not just a function, including night vision, hawk-eye and other Wu Mingkong.

Although it is small in size, but with a large number, Wu Mingkong becomes willful.

Not to mention his appearance, Wu Mingkong's standard for judging everyone is that he has no surplus value to squeeze out, but this big girl is really powerful.

He didn't die even if he penetrated his chest with an arrow, and he was bleeding all over the carriage.

With this amount of blood, I should be able to survive until I return to the city...

Wu Mingkong was not sure about this judgment.

As for saving people?

Don't make trouble, he won't do anything that is good unless this big girl...

Wu Mingkong took a look again, unless this big girl really has surplus value to squeeze.

"Hiss, there is really surplus value to squeeze." Wu Mingkong looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath, just about to say that this person was so terrifying.

Qingluan Ming, what is the origin of this big girl?

Judging from this situation, I have become a little confused after losing too much blood. I guess I can't hold on anymore.

"Brother, why don't you do this? Let's change it. Come in and be hostage. I'll drive outside. I'm a little afraid of your speed." Wu Mingkong sat steadily, talking lies with his eyes closed.

The main reason is that this big girl is dying, so it is not easy to save her. In addition, she is bleeding, so he doesn't want to get rid of her body, so it's hard to wash.

Wu Chongxiao rolled his eyes outside. It was no problem for him to go in as a hostage, but the problem was that Wu Mingkong was a blind man, was he crazy or the world crazy?

"It's okay, wait a little longer, it's coming soon."

"Maybe it's not good. If you wait any longer, you won't be the hostage. This big girl is going to die." Wu Mingkong glanced at him. After talking like that, the big girl had fainted.

Wu Chongxiao's face became solemn. This was related to the great cause of the future. This man could not die. The two brothers wanted to start all of this man.

The reins were swung, and the carriage changed lanes.

"Brother, what's the use of this big girl? As for you being so anxious?" Wu Mingkong squatted and poked the big girl's forehead.

No response, probably it's going to be cold.

"Brother, this person is very important, it is about your and my future."

Wu Mingkong felt that this brother was a little alarmist. He was just a big girl. At most, he could add a Qingluan life to his future.

He didn't even say anything about his life as Ziweixing, let alone a life of Qingluan.

"It means you can't die, right?" Wu Mingkong felt that this situation seemed to be able to be saved.

"That's right, brother, please look at it and you'll be there right away."

Wu Mingkong felt that if this treatment was done, it would cost a lot. If the favor was gone, it would be better to let him come, at least he could squeeze the remaining value of this big girl.

As he said that, Wu Mingkong tore open his abdomen and touched his hands in.

"I remember it was in this position. I found it. It was really inconvenient to suppress the magic power. I had to use physical means to find the Sun and Moon Cave Heaven." Wu Mingkong took out a large medicine box from his body.

The wound on the abdomen is also healing slowly. Because the mana is suppressed by the inside and outside, the wound recovery is also suppressed by the speed.

Otherwise, just this little wound can be stuck in the time you reach into the Sun and Moon Cave.

After stuffing the internal organs that were temporarily taken out for the Riyue Cave Heaven, Wu Mingkong then opened the medicine box and took out a series of surgical tools.

“When did I get the last time I had surgery?”

He remembered that Wu Mingkong did not have this experience in treating the disease and undergoing surgery.

The closest time I was about to turn the Silver Snake Old Man into the Silver Snake Girl.

"Forget it, look at your life, my elder sister. As the saying goes, life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. I hope I won't be humble when I get started."

Wu Mingkong felt that although this big girl didn't need to open her abdomen, what if Wu Mingkong twitched his head and trembled his hands and then he would just open a craniotomy.

This is not impossible, after all, you tremble when you are nervous, and anything can happen.

For example, Wu Mingkong's shooting technique is the most reliable way to use the rejuvenation talisman to recover blood and shoot himself.

Wu Mingkong had to peel off the other party's skin when he started, but fortunately he stopped his hand in time.

"This time I'm saving people, not disassembly, so there should be no need to peel them."

Wu Mingkong said that this was the first incident, which is understandable.

"It's better to peel it, otherwise it will always feel like it's inappropriate?"

For a moment, Wu Mingkong hesitated, so he decided to consult an outsider.

As the saying goes, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, because it is in this mountain.

Wu Mingkong felt that although Wu Chongxiao did not understand medicine, he should understand whether to peel the arrow wound or not.

"Brother, this doctor will not peel it when treating arrow injuries."

This question made Wu Chongxiao a little confused, but he just thought it was Wu Mingkong and was not serious.

"It should be peeled." He had never been injured by an arrow, but he should have to dig out the wounded flesh, after all, there was a barb.

This time, the two of them misunderstood.

Wu Mingkong means everything, while Wu Chongxiao means part.

Wu Chongxiao could not have imagined that anyone would have been peeled off his skin to cure an arrow. Isn’t this crazy?

"Okay, with your words, I feel much more at ease."

Wu Mingkong's sword was sharp and he deserved to be a person who received cooking education in the secret realm of the Five Elements.

With one knife, a piece of skin was hung up very completely and fluttered in the wind in the carriage.

Next, I'll take a lot of things to do, first remove the muscles, and then...

"I'm so useless, I'll just do it again." Wu Mingkong quickly put it back. He almost put his calf muscles into the glass jar containing nutrient solution.

Grass.
Chapter completed!