Chapter 205: The Word "Deficit" (Ask for Collection)
Rao is Mr. Xu's military doctor for so many years, and he has never seen anyone who dares to say that he can still say that he can say "recover after three days", if the person who said this is not crazy, then he is delusional.
It's certainly not light.
However, when he saw Hua Hating Liu's actions, he couldn't help but wonder if his conclusion was too arbitrary: maybe there was a third situation!
When he proposed to make a bet with this Mr. Xu but was scolded back, Hua Hatliu was not annoyed at all, and smiled: "You are right, I naturally can't do it myself when I am injured like this...... Speaking of this, he saw that the other party's face was slightly softened, and said: "Since I can't do it myself, then I can do it myself!" β
As soon as these words came out, not only Mr. Xu's face was slightly stunned, but also Yang Jian and Dugu Duan, who were anxiously waiting for treatment on the side, were also very surprised, not to mention the flute, Teng Hu and others who didn't know his details.
"You...... You...... Arrogant! Mr. Xu can't think of any other words to describe the flower hatred willow in front of him, this person not only doesn't know what to do, but also doesn't know how to several! If I hadn't looked at General Fujihu's face, I wouldn't have made a special trip to treat your injuries! But the young man next to him looked familiar with it, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
He didn't recognize the sound of the flute, but it was normal. Usually charging into battle is just an ordinary soldier rushing forward, but it's none of his business! Besides, the flute will not wander around the army every day, you must know that he has been entangled in various affairs in the capital for nearly half a year!
I finally had the opportunity to come out and relax, but who knew that I had encountered two assassinations in a row that I didn't know from anyone, and my heart was depressed.
"Fei'er, lend me the sword." Seeing that others don't believe it, Hua Hates Liu doesn't say much, there is nothing wrong with him saying that he is in the limelight, with his plan, he wants to do his best to establish a reputation among this group of people, whether this reputation is notorious or famous, as long as it is famous, others can't help but listen to it.
Yang Jian was still stunned when she heard the word "Fei'er" at first, but she soon reacted to the fact that the "Fei'er" that Hua Hate Liu said was exactly what she was called, thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush, and she didn't care why Hua Hate Liu borrowed the sword, but repeatedly warned herself in her heart, "I am Murphy, not Yang Jian".
"Hold on to the back." These words were naturally said to Dugu Duan, who heard the words and reached out and firmly grabbed the arrow body exposed behind his back.
"Don'tβ"
"Whoaβ"
Although Mr. Xu saw Hua Hateliu's intention to borrow the sword early, he didn't expect the other party to do what he said, and before he could finish speaking, he had already waved the long sword, and the tip of the sword slashed under his neck, clinging to the arrow that was exposed outside the body.
"Smack!" With a crisp sound, the arrowhead made of metal fell to the ground, and Hua Hate Liu took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Pull it out!" β
Dugu held the arrow body with one hand, and after hearing Hua Hating Liu's words, he hesitated a little but still pulled out the arrow body that was still seven or eight inches left from his body. As the arrow was withdrawn, the slow-flowing blood gurgled out again.
"You can help treat the wound, and then when you apply the wound, take two pills to grind it into powder and sprinkle it on it and then bandage it." Hua Hate Liu gasped and spoke again after a long time.
It's just that at this time, his tone was not as confident as Fang Cai, and he thought it was caused by the fact that he couldn't ease up for a while after the severe pain.
Mr. Xu had already beckoned his men to go down and get the bandages at this time, and Dugu Duan also nodded on the side, and was hesitating whether to open his mouth to let Hua Hatliu hear, but when he saw that Hua Hatliu, who had finished speaking, his eyes were closed, and he fainted.
"Ahh You ......" It was only at this time that Yang Jian reacted, and Fang Cai's series of actions turned out to have already pulled out the short arrow, and when he saw that Hua Hate Liu was unconscious, he couldn't help but shout out in panic.
Fortunately, her self-suggestion was not in vain, and this time, she consciously omitted the words "flowers hate willows", which seemed unnatural to others.
"Girl, don't be impatient, this strong man is just fainting for a while." At this time, Mr. Xu even changed his name for Hua Hate Willow, his tone was much softer, and he was full of respect for Hua Hate Willow in his heart.
"I'll leave the rest to the two of you, you might as well go outside and wait for a while." While pointing to Dugu Duan, who was standing on the side, Mr. Xu made a gesture of invitation, but when he saw Yang Jian's pleading gaze, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "There is still some delicate work among them, this girl might as well stay and help!" β
Yang Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately bowed down and said, "Thank you!" Thank you! β
The others didn't have such good luck, although the flute also wanted to stay, but he couldn't stand Mr. Xu's blowing beard and glaring at him with a posture of "I don't care if the king of heaven intercedes", so he had to go out stupidly.
"Childe ......"
Fuji Hu followed the sound of the flute, but he clearly felt that the sound of the flute behind the tent gave people a completely different feeling from before, and he immediately asked for instructions in his heart.
"Check!" Taking a deep breath, the flute said sharply: "Go find out who leaked the news of my trip, go find out who came to assassinate me!" Be sure to find out, otherwise ......"
Speaking of this, he squinted at Fuji Hu, who was hanging his head silently, "If you don't find out, you won't have to see me!" β
"Fujitora understands!" Cold sweat poured into his body, and Teng Hu was glad in his heart that the young master was only frightened this time, in case he was really disabled, then he ......
Thinking of this, Teng Hu didn't dare to continue to imagine what would happen next, and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the flute again: "That ink girl and Bai Gongzi are kind to me, you tell you to go down, you must do your best to save it, and others must not disturb you!" β
"Understood!" After saying a promise again, Fuji Hu got up and hurried to do the things he had explained.
Because the sky is not afraid of the relationship between the good medicine sent, Hua Hate Liu did not sleep for long, only more than two hours after the wound was bandaged, he was awakened by a burst of itchy feeling from the wound, at first he was still a little panicked, but it was only a moment later that he thought: This is probably the feeling that the wound is healing!
When I opened my eyes, I found that I had been transferred to another tent, which was not large, but it was very clean. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, the arm on the other side sank, and when he turned his head to look, it turned out that Yang Jian was sleeping on the pillow!
He couldn't help but smile bitterly: Is this taking care of the wounded? No matter how you look at it, it looks like the wounded accommodating you...... It's good that you can't move when you're injured, and you can't move when you're pressed.
Just when I was feeling bored, I suddenly saw a figure flash in, and when I looked at it, it was Dugu who came in.
"First...... Mr! With a slight call, seeing Hua Hate Liu turning his head to look at him, Dugu Duan smiled on his face, and was about to speak, but suddenly his face was full of embarrassment.
Although he knows a lot of things, he wants to tell SΓΉ Hua that he hates Liu...... It seems a bit hard!
"Went to the woods?" Hua hated Liu but didn't care, and asked with a chuckle.
"Hmm!" Dugu nodded and took out a piece of black fabric from his arms, and Hua Hate Liu knew at a glance that it was taken from the assassin.
"What is this?" Because his arm couldn't move, he naturally couldn't take it, so he could only signal Dugu to show it to himself.
"Flower ...... The pattern ......" seems to be to remind the flower to hate the willow, Dugu Duan pointed to the corner of the cloth while speaking.
Hua Hate Liu looked closely, and sure enough, there was a slight difference in the lower right corner of the cloth from other places, but because it was sewn with black thread of the same color, it was not easy to notice at first glance.
"Does that look like a word?" After looking left and right twice, Hua Hate Liu muttered.
"Red." Dugu said in a low voice, seeing Hua Hate Liu looking at him in surprise, his face was slightly red and said, "Di ...... Divin. β
Devon? The writing of the Beidi people? Hua Hate Liu suddenly realized, and was even more surprised that Dugu Duan actually understood this kind of writing.
"What does the word 'deficit' mean? Is it a certain person or a certain force? Since the person in front of him understands, Hua Hate Liu naturally refuses to let go, and doesn't care if Dugu is struggling to speak, so he asks directly.
"Kill...... Killer. Seeing that the gentleman asked himself, he straightened his face a little, and replied solemnly.
"Killer?" Hua Hateliu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Don't pretend to be asleep, hurry up and help me take out the wooden card in my arms." β
Dugu Duan seemed a little confused at first, but when he saw Yang Jian looking up from the side of his stomach with a confused face, he realized that he didn't say this to himself.
"Why are you making such a loud noise, I'm asleep, I can't ......move by myself," he was saying, and saw that it was Hua Hate Liu's arm that he had always thought was leaning on as a "pillow", so he stopped his words and touched Hua Hate Liu twice in his arms and took out a palm-sized wooden card.
"Do you remember this wooden sign?" Dugu may not know, but Yang Jian should still have some impressions.
"This ......" Yang Jian took it in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, only to see that one side was smooth and flat, and although the other side itself did not have much value, the texture on it was very clear, the word "red" carved by the knife was upright and atmospheric, and the ancient tree pattern carved next to it not only had the proper thickness of the lines on the tree, but also carved the leaves that fell under the roots of the tree.
"This 'deficit' word ......" Seeing this, Yang Jian suddenly stopped pretending and said in surprise.
"Well, it can't be that coincidental." Nodding, the flower hated Liu Dao. When he rushed to Xiyue, Hua Hate Liu and his party were assassinated twice on the road, once they were disguised as white guest chess, and once they were black feather guards, although it was later clarified that they were all instructed by Bai Madeg, but the wooden card that was first searched on that person has no suitable reason to explain, and now it seems that it is not as simple as it was understood at the time.
"What's going on? Didn't they come for the sound of the flute, but for us? Yang Jian asked. This point of view of hers is not unfounded, how can there be such a coincidence in the world that she can be assassinated twice in a row by an enemy who does not know the details!
"Unlikely." Hua Hate Liu shook his head and denied it, "There is nothing wrong with the sound of the flute, it's just that it can't be separated from the original person...... Speaking of this, Hua Hate Liu smiled again: "As long as the sound of the flute can be detected, the mystery of this wooden card in our hands will naturally be clear." β
Although the gentleman's expression was smiling, Dugu Duan still noticed that a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.