Chapter 32

Although Lu Xing didn't specifically study medical operation, he now has the cultivation of late blood practice. Ordinary people can't compare his subtle control.

Even for the first time, the operation can be completed quickly and accurately. Shenqi's first caesarean section in the mainland was successfully completed under Lu Xing.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The cry of the newborn baby finally woke up the stunned people. They just remembered, as if the lady was having a baby?

Uncle Wang said excitedly, "young master, I'm born! My wife is born!"

Lu Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said slightly, "congratulations. It's a man with a handle."

"Boy?" Uncle Wang laughed excitedly and cried, "young master, it's a childe! The young master has a future! The sky has eyes, and the young master has successors!"

The young master's self-cultivation is higher after all, and he didn't take extreme actions. He nodded and smiled sideways, thanked Lu Xing, and then walked into the carriage.

Lu Xing reminded: "just after the operation, she needs to rest. Don't disturb her. The thread on her stomach can only be removed after a month. If possible, give her some good medicine to save the wound in the future."

The young master said gratefully, "thank you for reminding me. I remember. Can you give me your son, young Xia?"

Lu Xing shook his head and said, "the baby has just been born and his resistance is too weak. I will protect him with spiritual power for two days first. Only after he has some resistance can he be directly exposed to the air."

"Although I don't know what resistance is, thank you." the young master smiled, "what's your name, young Xia?"

"Lu may day." Lu Xing, Lu Xing, isn't the word "Xing" just five points plus one horizontal?

"Young Xia Lu, my child of he family is not so fragile. Give him to me. It doesn't matter."

"That's what you said. Don't come to me if you're infected later."

After receiving the baby, the young master's face blossomed in an instant. Although the baby's face was still crowded, it looked as if it was covered with wrinkles. But in the young master's eyes, this is the most beautiful person in the world.

The little ring in the carriage regained some spirit. With little strength left, he trembled and gasped softly: "husband, I want to see the children."

The young master turned and hugged him.

Xiaohuan said, "husband, what's his name?"

The young master thought and said, "he Junxing."

"Jun Xing..." Xiao Huan said with a smile, "it's a good name. I hope he can be as expected in the future."

"Xiao Huan, you have a good rest. It's still a long way to the capital."

A man and a woman were left to love each other. The words of love were like no money. The people around were very sensible and busy with their own affairs. Only Uncle Wang remained beside the young master to serve.

As for Lu Xing, the first thing he has to do now is to rush back and finish the problem.

As soon as he turned around, he didn't take two steps. Lu Xing suddenly stopped and said in a harsh voice: "sneaky, unlike a good man, get out of here!"

Uncle Wang immediately said, "young Xia, what are you talking about?"

Before Lu Xing could speak, he shot two cold arrows in the dark. One left and one right, just shooting at the young master and wife. Lu Xing was quick eyed and quick in hand. He jumped out of his legs and grabbed a cold arrow with one hand.

"Just a cold arrow, dare you be presumptuous in front of me?"

Lu Xing sneered, opened his bow left and right, and threw the two arrow feathers back. Just listen to two cold hums. The two people who shot cold arrows have been used to Lu Xing's chest and died.

Until then, Uncle Wang reacted and shouted, "at this moment, escort!"

There are many warriors among the young master's entourage. As soon as Uncle Wang finished calling, he rushed out more than twenty warriors to protect the carriage. The warriors left a few, and all the others rushed to the shadow in the forest.

The assassins hiding in the dark saw that the assassination failed. Fortunately, they changed the assassination to a strong attack. From the depths of the woods, seventy or eighty assassins in black and masked rushed out.

The young master said coldly, "it seems that my face is not small. I am willing to use such manpower to deal with me."

Uncle Wang said, "young master, the situation is not as good as people. Please go first. I'll stay behind the hall."

The young master said, "Uncle Wang, since he dares to send so many people to kill me, he will not let me reach the capital alive. Even if he can escape from here, what will happen in the future? It's better to stay here and fight to the death with them. There's still a chance of life."

Uncle Wang couldn't stop it, so he had to promise: "young master, the old slave also fought for his life!"

The young master shook his head and said, "Uncle Wang, you stay. Xiaohuan and Junxing, please."

I don't know why, although they were talking to each other, their eyes looked at Lu Xing from beginning to end without moving at all. Their eyes looked like tigers and wolves, making Lu Xing's scalp numb.

Lu xingmian asked, "stop! It's just a little thief. When I go to solve them, I won't bother me to read later."

At the same time, they said happily, "thank you, young Xia Lu."

Lu Xing jumped into the middle of the battlefield, didn't even use weapons in his hand, and smashed a man with one punch. Seventy or eighty people, it's just taking more time.

When you reach the blood practice period, you can be called a practitioner. Since ancient times, the gap between practitioners and mortals can not be overstepped. The most powerful mortal warrior and the most rubbish practitioner in the world can only fail.

But in a moment, Lu Xing had killed more than ten assassins. Rao is that the assassins are too scattered, and the killing time is not half as long as it takes to get on the road.

"Practitioner! Shit, he has practitioner protection. Brothers, withdraw!"

"Want to run?" Lu Xing sneered. "There's no door!"

How fast can a mortal be faster than a practitioner? What's more, Lu Xing has reached the late stage of blood practice. It's easier to kill them than to kill a chicken.

But after a little movement, Lu Xing stopped in front of the escaped assassin. One punch took another worthless life.

"Stop!" suddenly, in the dark, another figure came out. "They are just mortals. They are not worth your hands."

Lu Xing looked at the people in front of him and said, "are you their leader?"

The humanitarian: "I'm Li Sandu. It has nothing to do with this garbage."

"In that case, even if I kill them, it's none of your business."

"Even so, you can take people's money and help people eliminate disasters. Unfortunately, I just received a commission. These people reluctantly came with me. I wonder if you can let them go in the face of fellow practitioners?"

"You just let it go? I'm so shameless?"

"It seems that my brother is determined." Li sneered three times. "Toast and don't drink. Well, when I kill you, you will naturally let them go."

“……”

Lu Xing was a little unsure. He had never touched anyone since he practiced. What's more, he only has the state of late blood practice, which basically belongs to the kind at the bottom of the practice world.

Since the other party dares to come out to eat horizontal goods, most of them will not be bad. That's terrible! Who knows there are practitioners opposite! Really, I pushed myself into such a dangerous situation for a few people who met by chance.

Now that he is right, Lu Xing does not dare to relax his vigilance. The whole body's spiritual power was mobilized by him and gathered on the body surface to form a thick layer of invisible tortoise shell.

Li said three times, "brother, I'll try to do it quickly later to make you suffer less. Don't blame me when you get down there! Go to hell and go all the way, big brother!"