Chapter 347: Thanks for the compliment

Middle-aged Dong Shi found that the sound was in the center of the crowd, where Feng Yun and Mu Qiuxia were.
As for the sender, he is also very familiar with Fengyun.
Knowing the owner of the voice, and then thinking about the content of his voice, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.
"I hope my hunch is not true."
He couldn't help but pray in his heart.
If something goes wrong with the Seven Prince, it will be very unfavorable to him.
He needs to get to Feng Yun's side as soon as possible to clarify the situation.
When the soldiers of the Black Crow tribe saw him directly knocking their companions to the ground, they all subconsciously stepped away and gave him a way. This also enabled him to see clearly the situation in the crowd before he came to Fengyun.
However, the moment he saw it clearly, his heart couldn't help but sink.
The seventh prince, who had been carried by the wind and cloud, is now lying on the ground, his mouth and nose are bleeding out, and his body is constantly twitching. The face that has recovered from the blood color becomes pale again, and also reveals a faint blue color. .
Most importantly, his eyes began to become dull, and the light was fading.
He had good eyesight, and after just one glance, he immediately realized that the Seven Prince's situation had become very bad and was still getting worse.
If this deterioration cannot be prevented, he can even make a prediction that he will die soon.
Feng Yun and Mu Qiuxia were squatting beside him, seeming to find a way to rescue him.
"Seven Prince, he... how did he become like this?"
The middle-aged man walked quickly to Feng Yun and Mu Qiuxia's side, and asked in a deep voice, his face was very ugly.
In order to save the Seven Princes, he gave up the easy victory. If the Seven Princes also died, his loss would be great.
"It should be that he walked faster, and the shock was a bit bigger, which made his injury worse."
Mu Qiuxia didn't lift her head, she just threw out a sentence.
"Due to the vibration?"
The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Fengyun and asked in a cold voice: "The Seven Prince was driven by you. If this happens, do you want to give me an explanation?"
"Explain? What explanation? I don't think I have anything wrong."
Feng Yun raised his head and looked at Dong Shi with an innocent expression.
"Are you not wrong? You said you were not wrong?"
Dongshi's face was flushed with anger all of a sudden, and he gasped hard, and finally calmed himself down, saying: "People have become like this, you still say it's not your fault? I see. I have been shameless, but I have never seen someone as shameless as you."
"Thanks for the compliment."
"Thanks for the compliment? Am I the complimenting you?"
Dongshi felt that he was about to vomit blood, and pointed at Fengyun with his finger: "You...you..." The words were unsatisfactory.
"Shut up. If you want your Seventh Prince alive, shut up immediately."
Mu Qiuxia, who had been checking on the black crow king's son, seemed to be bored with the bickering between Dongshi and Fengyun, and she stopped loudly.
"You... Are you saying that the Seventh Prince is still saved?"
Dongshi, who heard Mu Qiuxia's overtones, was not only not angry, but smiled instead.
"Although his injury is serious, he will never die with me."
Mu Qiuxia did not deliberately boast of herself, but listening to her speaks, but she can't help but feel a sense of trust.
"This is good, this is good."
After getting Mu Qiuxia's guarantee, Dongshi finally relaxed.
Not only him, but the Black Crow tribe warriors on the scene also showed a relieved expression, and even smiled on their faces.
They have been following Ravenba for a long time, and they know him very well. Once he gets angry, there is no reason to say.
The Seventh Prince is his son. If he dies, he will be furious.
According to his past habits, after he gets angry, his favorite thing to do is to anger.
Once he starts to anger, he will even spread his anger on some completely unrelated people, and this time the injury and death of the Seven Princes did have something to do with them, and they might be even more doomed.
"Don't make a noise, or don't blame me if your Seventh Prince dies."
Mu Qiuxia is obviously very dissatisfied with Dongshi's noise.
"I……"
Dongshi still had to defend herself, but when Mu Qiuxia suddenly raised her head and looked at him, he subconsciously closed her mouth.
Without interruption, Mu Qiuxia finally started to help the Black Crow King's son heal the injury. This time her movements became much slower and she appeared cautious.
In addition, the treatment process is completely different from the previous one, and it has become a lot more complicated. There are no less than ten kinds of drugs alone.
In the process, she even took out a sharp small bone knife and cut his body.
Although the process has become a lot more complicated, it can still be seen that with her operation, the condition of Black Crow King's son is gradually being stabilized, not long time, and even signs of improvement have appeared.
Dongshi's eyes have never left Mu Qiuxia's hands. One is to prevent her from moving some of her hands and feet during the rescue, and the other is to see her superb medical skills.
Although Mu Qiuxia is well-known, in fact, very few people have seen her saving lives.
The reason is very simple.
On weekdays, when she treats people with illnesses and injuries, she often removes other people, and only after the treatment is completed, will people be allowed to approach, and people will not be able to see what she did.
This time, I was able to see the whole process of her healing the Black Crow King’s son with my own eyes. The Black Crow King felt very lucky, and the soldiers of the Black Crow Tribe obviously thought so too.
Each of them stood on tiptoes, craned their necks, and looked at the open space in the middle of the crowd, all wanting to see Mu Qiuxia's rescue process with their own eyes.
Feng Yun squatted beside Mu Qiuxia, struck him, keeping her head down.
However, his eyes kept turning, using the light of his eyes to see the every move of Dong Shi and the other Black Crow tribe warriors clearly, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
After Mu Qiuxia’s hard work, the Black Crow King’s son’s condition finally stabilized. There was no longer bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a trace of blood appeared on his face. Although he looked weak, everyone Knowing that he has passed the dangerous period.
Mu Qiuxia's movements did not stop, and she gave Fengyun an order to stabilize the body of the Black Crow King's son and grab the arrow that shot through his neck.
Then, she took out a larger bone knife, approached the arrow, and placed the blade on the shaft.
Seeing this scene, everyone's attention couldn't help being concentrated, they realized that Mu Qiuxia wanted to get it right once and for all, and took the arrow from the black crow king's neck.
Crunch...
The bone knife cut the shaft of the arrow and made a harsh sound, but everyone on the Black Crow tribe heard it very fascinating.
Soon, the arrow shaft was about to be cut off, and at this moment Dongshi suddenly jumped up and looked up to the sky.
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