Although it was also an assassination, in comparison, Hua Hate Liu would rather deal with an assassin like Dugu Duan with a clear purpose and professional means, rather than face a chaotic attack from a group of rabble.

However, the current situation does not allow him to think too much, and the same inevitable injury, no matter how unwilling he is to suffer this flesh and skin in his heart, he has to suffer this in order to plan smoothly.

"Poof—"

With a soft sound, the short arrow that shot through the barrier of the flute came in from behind, and nearly half of the arrow was submerged in the shoulder blade of the flower hate willow, and the blood-stained arrow was castrated until the entire silver part was exposed from the front.

"Be careful!" Yang Jian was anxious, and almost blurted out the words "flowers hate willows", but fortunately, she reacted quickly and changed her words in time before she spoke, so that she was not exposed.

Hearing this anxious voice, he thought that he would be in danger somewhere, but he didn't find anything wrong with it for a while, so he looked around with confidence, and it didn't matter if he saw that Hua Hateliu's entire right shoulder was weakly drooping with blood, and his heart was shocked. When he saw that the arrow was coming from his side, a strong sense of guilt arose from within, and his mouth opened several times when he wanted to speak, but he had no strength to spit out a word.

Suddenly, a series of screams rang out, and the arrows shot changed from targeting the three people to their own people hiding in the bushes. It's just that these people can only hear the screams of their comrades and the bloody corpses after the abrupt stop, but they can't even see the figure of the attacker.

"Dugu is back!" Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to take a look at Hua Hate Liu, and saw that although he had lost a lot of blood, he was not in danger of his life, so he immediately said to the flute: "You protect him, if there is one more hair, no matter who you are, I will hunt you down until you die!" ”

After saying that, he didn't look back and directly raised his sword to the woods on the other side, that is, after three or five breaths, there was another tragic shout, which caused the hearts of the people in the dark to be slightly cold, and the sound of drawing the sword out of the sheath sounded one after another.

However, this sound was only heard at the beginning, and the frightened sound of the flute did not hear any slashing sounds. After a few more breaths, a figure reappeared from the place where it had just disappeared, and it was Yang Jian, whose sword was shining with cold light.

On the other side, a young man with a black body stepped out, with a long knife nearly a person long in his hand dragging on the ground, and the blood slowly slid down the blade of the knife, directly submerging into the soil.

When he saw this young man, he felt that this person was a little more terrifying than the angry Yang Jian, and he was about to step forward to take precautions, but he was gently pulled by Hua Hate Liu behind him, and coughed: "Myself...... Own! ”

There was no joy or anger on Duguduan's face at this time. When he came to assassinate himself as an assassin, he faintly felt that someone was lurking around, so he gave up the attack halfway through the fight, but quickly returned to a place a mile away to change his outfit and brought his "ten thousand people" to come, although he also roughly estimated that Hua Hate Willow should not be able to prevent this moment and a half, but when he came back and saw the injured Hua Hate Willow, he was still very angry in his heart.

He estimated that it would be true to take precautions for a while with the ability to hate the willow, but he did not take the negligence of the flute into account.

And there is another layer of anger in Dugu Duan's heart: since the previous plan was for him to hurt and hate the willow, and at this time, others took the lead, that is, he robbed his own job, how could he let others be proud?

In less than half an hour, the rest of the hidden people were also found one by one, either killed on the spot, or chased out and killed, roughly calculated the size of a squad of nearly thirty people.

"Dugu Duan, are you back?" Yang Jian shook off the blood that slowly slipped from his sword, and at the same time met Dugu and cut off.

"Hmm." Dugu's face did not change, and while nodding his head, he raised his knife and walked in the direction of Hua Hate Willow step by step.

At first, Yang Jian only thought that he was going to see how Hua Hate Liu's injuries were, but the closer she got to Hua Hate Liu, the more she realized that something seemed to be wrong with Dugu's love, and the faint 'potential' made the atmosphere of the scene even more depressing, as if he would be furious the next moment.

"You...... ...... are you" Flute has been frightened many times in succession today, and it is not known who did the two assassinations, but he clearly feels that the young man in black is approaching step by step, it is himself!

"Dugu Break, thank you for your hard work!" Hua Hate Liu said in time, worried that if he was really angry, he would kill the flute, and said, "Take a pill and give it to me!" ”

It was only at this time that Dugu Duanfang stopped, and after taking a deep look at the flute, he picked up the cloth bag in Hua Hate Liu's hand, chose a white porcelain bottle, and poured out a red pill to feed to Hua Hate Liu.

Di Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his head to see that the medicine that Dugu Duan took was the medicine that he was going to give to Qiu and Dong to heal their wounds.

"How does it feel?" Yang Jian also leaned forward at this time, although her face was anxious, but in her heart it was also like a mirror: Originally, this short arrow was going to be shot from the back of the chest, but Hua Hate Liu just turned her body away and replaced it with the shoulder blade position, and Hua Hate Liu was sure of the location of the wound and the size of the injury.

Therefore, there is no need to worry too much about safety, what she is worried about is only because of the injury - in other words, at this time, the arrow pierced her heart, that is, Hua Hate Liu was only scratched by a knife A small wound, she also has to be anxious.

"It's not good...... coughed lightly twice, and Hua Hyanliu looked at the wound on his chest, thinking that he still underestimated the power of this short arrow.

"Is there a doctor around here?" Hearing Hua Hate Liu say this, Yang Jian asked the flute again.

"This ......" Flute had a sad look on his face, not knowing whether to tell the truth or not.

"What, that? Now it's time to save people, what are you hesitating about? Seeing that he was hesitant, Yang Jian reprimanded angrily.

"Yes!" Gritting his teeth, Di Sheng decided to take these people to the military doctor to see the injuries first, and said, "There is a doctor, you come with me!" ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw two figures falling next to the flute one after the other, which was the spring and summer that came to replace the autumn and winter. As soon as the two of them arrived, they roughly understood what was happening at the scene, and said in unison: "The subordinates are late, the young master forgives the sin!" ”

"Quick! Carry this white feather and white son into the sedan chair and immediately rush to the army! As if he had seen a savior, the flute immediately beckoned the two to come forward to help.

However, as soon as the two of them approached as ordered, they were suddenly startled in their hearts, and a chill came from the bottom of their feet to the top, which made the two of them shiver.

"You guys lead the way directly, we'll carry it ourselves!" Yang Jian naturally felt this coldness, but she knew in her heart that this was caused by Dugu Duan, so she also knew Dugu Duan's thoughts, and immediately conveyed it.

"Okay, Chun, you lead the way!" The flute immediately agreed, and turned to another person: "Xia! No matter what method you use, you must find out to me who sent these people through the traces left on the scene, otherwise I will ask! ”

After speaking, the four people behind him followed Chun and hurriedly swept in the direction of the army.

At this time, Fuji Hu was still preparing for tomorrow's army, and as soon as he arranged his generals, he felt that someone was approaching in the direction of the depths of Donglin, and after a while, he realized that two of them were one of the four guards of "Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter" sent by the flute and the Peacock County Lord, and the three people who followed him, but he didn't know who it was.

"Isn't it being hunted down?" Although I strongly deny that it is impossible, once I have this thought, if I don't go to find out, I will always linger. Besides, this is a matter of the young master's safety, even if he suspects that something is wrong, he can't retreat, and immediately called a team of cronies to quietly greet him.

"Fuji Tiger! Go get a military doctor! As soon as he saw the figure of the flute, he heard him greet him from afar, Teng Hu was shocked, and said secretly: Things seem to be stricter than I imagined, could the young master have been injured?

While worrying in his heart, he instructed the people around him: "Hurry up and invite Mr. Xu!" ”

Mr. Xu is a military doctor who has been in the army for most of his life, and has participated in countless battles in his life, and has treated more than 1,000 people, so he can be said to be a highly respected figure. At this time, Teng Hu directly asked him to come, which is enough to show the level of this Mr. Xu's medical skills.

"Quick! Come and see the wound! When it was close, the sound of the flute did not stop for a moment, but directly pulled Mr. Xu, who ran over breathlessly.

"Young master, let me see how the wound ...... first"

"It's not me, it's him!" Flute pointed behind him, and there were three more people behind him, except for one of them, whose face was pale and his clothes were stained dark black with blood, the other two did not have any different colors.

"Master!" Teng Hu saw it in his eyes, and secretly admired in his heart, looking at his young master's expression, he should have run for several miles, these two people with a wounded person are not fake, they can still follow closely, their faces are not red or panting, it is really not simple!

"Hurry in!" After beckoning Dugu to send people into his tent, Mr. Xu carefully checked Hua Hateliu's injury, but after a few breaths, he shook his head regretfully and said, "This arm is going to be wasted!" ”

"How so?" Yang Jian exclaimed, "It's not an arm that hurts!" ”

"Although the injury is not an arm, but it is connected to the arm, and now the arrow body penetrates the body, and the meridians inside will definitely be affected, and it will not be possible to use the function as before, so it is said to be invalid...... It's just that you can't practice! Seeing that Yang Jian was anxious, Mr. Xu explained unhurriedly.

"That'...... That'...... also "Although it is to keep the arm." But Yang Jian didn't want to believe that Hua Hate Liu couldn't use force in the future! I can't help but stagnate.

"We ...... How about a bet? In the silence, he suddenly heard the difficult spit of the lying flower hateful willow, Yang Jian's face was happy, but Mr. Xu was stunned, and subconsciously said: "What are you betting on?" ”

"I pulled out the arrow myself, and after three days it was as good as ever!"

"Nonsense!" When Mr. Xu heard this, he was first overjoyed and then furious, and reprimanded: "What are you kidding! ”