Chapter 61: Chapter 61 Healing Wounds Chapter 61: Chapter 61 Healing Wounds Bai Junjun’s right hand held a dagger to block his broadsword, while her left hand had somehow produced a stone spike, which she was now driving into his abdomen without leaving the slightest gap.
“Sorry, but I always fight prepared. I offered you a way out, but you were the first to provoke me.”
After Bai Junjun finished her last sentence, she pressed harder and viciously pulled out the spike.
The man staggered a couple of steps and slowly knelt down.
In the blink of an eye, only two men, who had been restraining Qiu Da, remained from this sizable gang.
However, seeing that the situation was hopeless, the two men immediately turned to run away.
Before they could get far, two arrows pierced their chests, and they turned back in astonishment.
The one who had fired the arrows turned out to be Qiu Da, who had been subdued by them all this time.
Half-kneeling on the ground, Qiu Da’s eyes were filled with a blood-red glare as he stared at the two men.
Only after watching them slowly fall did he begin to gasp heavily for air.
At that moment, the only thing that echoed in his heart was Bai Junjun’s words: if you are not ruthless, they will be ruthless to you; if you die, who will protect your wife, children, and parents!
Before, he had not felt it so strongly until he had seen his younger brothers and even his father fall into peril one after another; he finally understood the true meaning of Bai Junjun’s words.
So when these two men tried to escape, he did not hesitate to act.
If he hadn’t taken them down, they would likely face future pursuit just like today, and they simply didn’t have the energy to deal with such sudden attacks.
Now that they had joined forces to kill these bandits, their own side had also paid a heavy price.
Qiu Er and Qiu San were the most seriously injured; both had been struck solidly by broadswords, and now the wounds on their backs were so deep that bones were visible, and the blood was unstoppable.
Although Old Uncle Qiu had trained in the army and his old age meant he wouldn’t go down with a single blow, he hadn’t come out on top in the struggle with these vicious men; his body was likewise covered with wounds.
Seeing his two sons injured, he disregarded his own wounds and rushed to tend to theirs.
But their injuries were far too severe; even applying all the golden sore medicine he had, there was no effect.
The blood gushed as if money was no object.
Qiu Er and Qiu San’s complexions turned paler and paler, and their gazes gradually became vacant.
Old Uncle Qiu, a grown man, couldn’t help but weep in sorrow.
“My boys! Your dad will find a doctor for you now, don’t be anxious!”
“I’ll go find some hemostatic herbs!”
Qiu Da also rushed anxiously directly into the jungle.
When Bai Junjun, along with Madam Liu and the others, returned, what they saw was Qiu Er and Qiu San barely clinging to life, and Old Uncle Qiu crying like a child.
“What on earth did we do wrong? If Heaven really wants to take someone, then take my life instead! What did my sons do wrong!”
Old Uncle Qiu murmured in heart-wrenching grief, tears streaming down.
“Second Uncle! Third Uncle! Don’t die! Xiao Shan wants to play with you!!”
Xiao Shan, seeing his uncles with whom he used to play lying in pools of blood, rushed to their side in anxiety, and even Madam Liu started crying helplessly.
It was clear that this family had very close emotional bonds.
Bai Junjun, watching them in this state, quietly squatted next to Qiu Er and Qiu San and felt their pulses.
She could clearly sense their heart and lung functions becoming weaker and weaker, and they were about to go into shock.
She squinted her eyes and clenched her teeth, then activated her Special Ability and directly infused it into their bodies, first stabilizing their heartbeats.
To her, the Qiu family was the first to extend a helping hand without any conditions.