The mountain-cutting sword is like Li Xunhuan's flying sword, flying towards Huang Guifa in the distance. Huang Guifa thought he could escape, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng's kung fu was very powerful.

The slash stabbed Huang Guifa's butt from behind, and a big blood hole was pierced. Blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing all over the ground. Huang Guifa howled like a pig, breaking the morning silence of Xianhe Village. The villagers quickly got up and rushed to Dong Xiaowan's house to watch the fun.

The villagers who arrived saw Yang Feng's pain in the wounded Huang Guifa, praised Yang Feng's mighty kung fu, and at the same time secretly scolded Huang Guifa.

"I remember this grudge, I'll remember it, you wait!" After Huang Guifa made a harsh statement in his heart, he dragged his wounded body and fled in a panic like a dog falling into the water.

After Yang Feng cut Huang Guifa and his gang, the iron wolf was lying on the ground, motionless, and quickly shouted: "Iron wolf, wake up! There are bones here, eat it!"

Yang Feng shouted for a long time, but Tielang didn't wake up. He used his hand to breathe in the iron wolf's nose, and was as angry as if he was wandering. It turned out that Tielang's throat was almost bitten by Huang Guifa's big black dog.

"The turtle grandson Huang Guifa, I should have killed you with one knife!" Yang Feng cursed indignation.

If Iron Wolf hadn't pushed it at a critical moment, he might have been bitten by Huang Guifa's big black dog, and Yang Feng's eyes would have turned red in an instant.

Yang Feng really couldn't bear to let the Iron Wolf die like this. I must cure it.

"Hua Tuo Medical Classic" appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and the golden and jade prescription for treating iron wolf's throat immediately appeared in front of him.

It requires medicine and acupuncture to cure it. Yesterday, some herbs were collected in Xianren Mountain, but there were still a few herbs. It seems that in order to treat the iron wolf, we must go to Xianren Mountain to collect herbs.

"Xiaowan, you're at home, I'll take the iron wolf into the mountain." Yang Feng said to Dong Xiaowan before leaving.

"Yang Feng, come back early and be careful. By the way, this is the steamed bun I just released from the cage. I will wrap it for you and you can eat it on the road." Dong Xiaowan said while stuffing the steamed buns wrapped in butter paper into Yang Feng's pocket, which made Yang Feng feel warm.

Considering that it was time to rescue Tielang, it was urgent to wait, Yang Feng left without saying a word of gratitude.

Yang Feng didn't know that Dong Xiaowan was standing on tiptoe and kept watching him leave.

Yang Feng had just fought with Huang Guifa and consumed his energy. After walking for a while, he felt a little hungry and was about to take out the steamed buns to eat, but he saw Sun Erniang drinking porridge in front of the yard. There was a small bowl of pickles next to him, and immediately stopped.

"Er Niang, don't you usually eat white rice? Why do you drink porridge?" Yang Feng asked in surprise.

When Sun Erniang heard this, she felt sad and said, "Yang Feng! My man hasn't sent back money for several months, and the village chief won't pay for land acquisition. I don't have the next meal now, alas!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he put the steamed bun wrapped in butter paper to Sun Erniang without hesitation and said, "Er Niang, you have eaten this steamed bun!"

"Yang Feng, you guys are so kind. When my man comes back in the future, I will definitely thank you again." Sun Erniang said gratefully.

"My fellow villagers, why are you talking about thanking me!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

Sun Erniang felt sweet as honey when she ate the fragrant big white steamed buns.

Yang Feng left Sun Er's house and walked quickly towards Xianren Mountain.

But at this moment, Tielang's throat kept bleeding, which made Yang Feng's heart tightly.

Yang Feng held the iron wolf and stroked the dying with his hands

The restless Tielang said, "Iron Wolf, hold on, I have a way to save you!" Yang Feng applied the hemostatic herb to the Tielang's throat to prevent the continued bleeding.

After stopping the bleeding from the iron wolf, Yang Feng accelerated to the Xianren Mountain behind the village.

Entering the jungle of Xianren Mountain, there are many herbs inside. Yang Feng wanted to find the herbs he needed, but he couldn't find them for a while. But Yang Feng was not discouraged and continued to search.

At this moment, the weather is sunny and the vision is wide. Yang Feng has a good vision and can see a long distance. Suddenly, he saw a medicine basket in front of him. This shows that someone came to collect herbs, who would it be?

Yang Feng came to the medicine basket in two steps in three steps. The medicine basket contained a few herbs, which happened to be what he needed, as if God had arranged it. This made Yang Feng feel happy, but who picked the medicine?

Yang Feng didn't want to take it away directly. After all, this was picked by someone else. You must find the picker and explain the purpose to him so that Yang Feng can use it with peace of mind.

So Yang Feng started shouting, "Is anyone?"

But he shouted three times in a row, but there was no response.

Where are the people? Yang Feng searched everywhere and finally found a small forest, which is rarely visited.

I guess the person who collected the herbs was collecting herbs here, so Yang Feng sneaked into the woods.

Soon, Yang Feng appeared in Li Banxian to collect herbs in the woods.

"Uncle Li, is it you?" Yang Feng greeted him politely.

Li Banxian saw Yang Feng and smiled and said, "Yang Feng! You are here too."

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Uncle Li, it's your medicine basket over there! Can the herbs inside be used for me?"

"What disease should that herb cure? Who should I treat it?" Li Banxian asked.

"Give it!" Yang Feng said as he pointed his finger at the dying iron wolf, and Li Banxian turned his gaze.

Next, Yang Feng told the whole story that the iron wolf was bitten by the big black dog raised by Huang Guifa.

After hearing this, Li Banxian was indignant at Huang Guifa and his gang. After that, he carefully checked Tielang's throat and found that most of his throat almost bit off. He quickly shook his head and said, "Yang Feng, there is no help now."

In Li Banxian's eyes, this kind of throat that is almost bitten is incurable.

But Yang Feng's voice came: "Uncle Li, I can cure this disease."

"What?! Can you cure it?!" Li Banxian couldn't believe his ears, stared at Yang Feng with wide eyes, as if he didn't know Yang Feng, and asked, "Then tell me, how to cure it?"

"I can only treat it with medicine and acupuncture." Yang Feng answered confidently and resolutely, and this answer made Li Banxian look like he looked at an alien.

With Li Banxian's half-believing and half-doubting, Yang Feng began first aid.

"Hua Tuo Medical Classic" appeared in Yang Feng's mind, and he immediately became confident in treating the iron wolf's throat.

"Uncle Li, did you bring acupuncture?" Yang Feng asked Li Banxian because he did not have acupuncture.

Li Banxian happened to have acupuncture with him. He nodded and put twelve silver needles in front of Yang Feng, thinking in his mind: Can acupuncture be cured?

Amid Li Banxian's doubts, Yang Feng began to pick up the silver needle and used mulberry skin to stitch the iron wolf's bitten throat.

It is worth mentioning that Yang Feng's stitching technique was much better than Li Banxian expected. Li Banxian found that Yang Feng's stitching technique was completely different from his own ancestral stitching technique.
Chapter completed!