(Today in 2010, I deceived my schoolgirl who had been enrolled for less than two months, and it has been four years since then. I am happy in my heart, and I will be happy with everyone when I say it~)

When Kong Zhongyi shouted, the doctor closest to them was Mr. Xu, who was going to follow the flute down the stands, but the strange thing is that I don't know if it was because he was in a hurry and didn't hear it, or because in Mr. Xu's opinion, what was more important was to follow the flute, his head did not stop, and the steps under his feet did not even slow down.

Even more puzzling is this. Not only Mr. Xu, but even the flute, Teng Hu, and even any of the soldiers of the personal guard team left without looking back, as if they didn't hear Kong Zhongyi shouting behind them.

The only person who turned back was the peacock, but in Kong Zhongyi's opinion, his little niece didn't know what evil he had fallen into, even if he rushed back, he clearly felt that the other party was extremely reluctant.

He didn't understand this feeling. In the final analysis, this is a matter of weighing interests: at this time, if you follow Di Xiang and the others to the school grounds, you can understand what happened for the first time and one step closer, although not to say that you can immediately solve the mystery of the sudden end of this drill, but it is of some benefit to understand Di Sheng and Mr. Chou - after all, the two of them have become the number one threat in the hearts of Kong Zhongyi and Peacock at this time, even if they do, they will not blame her if they think about it, right? After all, his uncle stayed with him, and Gongsun Zhi, who was in a coma at this time, was anxious to know about the following situation.

However, the reason why the peacock finally chose to turn back was to consider another thing in his heart: Fang kept persuading the flute to stop the game to check whether the flute in the school field was true or false. How will the flute perceive itself? More importantly, how will the flute, who is already the winner at this time, perceive his rush to follow? I want to see the excitement but I never want to be the protagonist of the farce?

Even if she didn't go, she could imagine what kind of mocking expressions and harsh words the flute would use to make things difficult for her. This shameful thing, she resolutely refuses to do it!

If it were placed on weekdays, the flute might really respond to what the peacock wanted, but this time it was really wronged by the peacock. Even if she followed everyone to the flute, all she could see was a pale face stained with blood, not to mention mockery, but I was afraid that she didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Mr. Chou, you ...... How are you? "Simply from the stands to the school field, from near and far to pass by the three people in turn, is the flower hate willow, the flute, Dugu duan, so Mr. Xu first to the flower hate willow to greet in the eyes of others is not inappropriate, after all, as a doctor, Mr. Xu's job is to save the dead and help the wounded, and those who passed by before do not need to "save" and "help" again, and the closest living person to everyone is Hua Hate Liu.

"It's okay, let's go see the Lord of the Di City!" Hua Qiliu waved his hand to signal Mr. Xu to rest assured, and then took out two pills from the cloth pocket hanging behind the wheelchair and handed them to him, "One for each person, take it first." ”

Mr. Xu, who took the pill, immediately rushed to the location of the flute, fed one of the pills to the flute, and was about to help him check the injury when he was pushed away by the flute.

"I'm fine, you go and see how Brother Dugu is!"

"This ......" Although Mr. Xu is also worried about loneliness in his heart, but at this time, it is not as good as the flower hating willow, others can see that this "Mr. Sorrow" looks indifferent, smiling, shaking his hand, and taking medicine in one go, without showing a trace of stagnation, which is good and cannot be better - but the sound of the flute is different, especially when Mr. Xu glanced at the inquiring eyes to the flute that followed behind him, the other party's eyes were full of worry, and he could see it clearly!

"Why, don't you think I can't move now?" Seeing that Mr. Xu hesitated, and the half-kneeling flute slowly lifted the sword in his hand, Mr. Xu had no doubt that if he still disobeyed him in the next moment, the sword would be mercilessly wrapped around his neck!

"Stop!" When he was struggling with how to answer, he suddenly heard the sound of the flute and shouted.

Dasheng is the milk name of the flute, when he was born, Di Xun happened to fight with the defenders of Liuzhou and won a big victory, so he was given such a name, but Di Sheng himself does not like this name, first, this name is vulgar and vulgar, and secondly, he has Di Xiang above this brother, and his own name "Da Sheng" is inevitably unfair to the eldest brother, so since Di Sheng is sensible, he pestered Di Xun to change his name, and finally he couldn't resist him, Di Xun had to announce that Di Dasheng's external name can only be called "Di Sheng" in the future - and at that time, The flute is only eight years old.

At this time, the flute suddenly called him by his nickname, which also had a different purpose: if the other party did not hear his shout or did not react to this "big victory" at all, then he really had to weigh whether the person in front of him was the real flute; If the other party listens and stops, although it is not certain that there is no problem with this person, but since there are not many people who know the name of the flute, even if he tries to investigate, the scope of investigation will be much smaller.

It can be said that the flute, which has always advocated simplicity and violence, has been carefully pondered in matters related to his little brother.

"Why are you still stunned? Hurry up and do what the young master instructs! Seeing that Di Sheng really didn't stab the sword out after he finished speaking, Di Xiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glared at Mr. Xu, who was still in a daze, and scolded angrily.

"Yes...... Yes, yes......" Mr. Xu came back to his senses and immediately took two steps back, then turned around and ran towards Duguduan.

"You...... How are you? Looking at the fierce and vicious person in front of him, Di Xiang was not sure whether he should be his "little brother", so he had to replace him with this "you" who could not be heard and could hide his suspicions.

But the flute is not stupid, if you think about it from a different angle, when the eldest brother who he has always thought is brave and unscrupulous begins to think of proposing some plans that sound wonderful to himself, I am afraid that he himself will have to have a few questions in addition to his excitement, right? At present, although the flute followed, he first tested whether he could understand with a "big victory", and then replaced the closer "little brother" with a "you", and the doubts in his heart were exposed.

"Don't worry, I won't put salt in the soup this time when you're not paying attention......" Flute laughed and said to the cautious Flute.

"You ......" Hearing this, the flute's face was full of joy, and he immediately determined that the person in front of him must be his little brother flute sound.

Others don't know the meaning of this sentence, so there can only be a flute, the flute two people are clear, this can be traced back to the flute is still called "flute victory", in order to let the flute sound practice martial arts, the flute mother can be described as painstaking, after the daily practice a bowl of chicken soup to supplement the nutrition is essential, the flute is far more active than this time, and once again when the flute mother is not paying attention to quietly put a lot of salt into the soup given to the flute, the result can be imagined.

Although the family members, including Di Sheng, once suspected that Di Sheng had done it, but because no one had seen it, everyone couldn't ask anything, so they always talked about it as an interesting thing - at this time, Di Sheng took the initiative to mention it, didn't he have to say it because he found that he was the eldest brother who had doubts about him?

Thinking of this, he blamed himself for a while, and Di Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to hug Di Sheng tightly, and laughed: "Okay! Very good! Hahahaha! ”

At this time, some people applauded on this side, but the situation on the other side was not very harmonious. Mr. Xu couldn't understand why the black-faced young man in front of him didn't open his mouth to swallow the pill in his hand.

"I'm begging you, open your mouth quickly, okay?" Seeing the other party staring at him, Mr. Xu felt really uncomfortable, and couldn't help but beg with tears, but the other party still didn't cooperate.

"My little grandfather, you have something to say! How can you get you to open your mouth to take this medicine, you just give me the order! At this time, this "little grandfather" fortunately didn't let Hua Hate Liu hear it, otherwise he really had to think carefully about whether Mr. Xu, who surrendered his identity to others, was suitable for entering the door of the four sorrows.

Still, this pleading has an effect. Hearing his words, Dugu Duan raised his hand with all his strength, pointed to the person lying on his stomach in the distance, and motioned to Mr. Xu to go and see how the person was doing first.

Are there any other people of your own? Mr. Xu doesn't remember that when the drill began, a fourth person entered with him! With doubts in his heart, he had no choice but to obey Duguduan's intention to see if the person was dead or alive.

"Ahh This is ......" Carefully turning over this person's body, Mr. Xu couldn't help but exclaim, causing Hua Hate Liu, Flute and others to look at him.

"This man...... This person is ......" After recognizing it for a long time, he finally recognized that the person in front of him who was turned over by himself and his back was Muta! It's just that at this time, Muta can't see the oily appearance before at all, about one-third of the flesh on his left face has been cut off by a sharp blade, and now the wound is covered with yellow sand, which looks like he is wearing a mask, and although the other half of his face is not as miserable as his left face, he can't really see the original appearance of this face because of the blood that has flowed and the sweat that oozes out.

"Also...... Alive. Running back to Dugu Duan's side, Mr. Xu said cautiously, at this time, he had raised the danger of the "little grandfather" in front of him to the height of his own life, and he became cautious and cautious when he spoke.

After speaking, he took out the pill in his hand again, and wanted to send it to Dugu Duan's mouth again, but for some reason, Dugu Duan still didn't open his mouth.

"You go and give this pill to Muta, and I'll come here for him." Just when Mr. Xu didn't know what to do next, Hua Hate Liu slowly turned his wheelchair and slowly approached in the yellow sand and said.

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Hearing this, Mr. Xu couldn't wait to leave quickly, but he only turned around slightly, and he stared back with his eyes in disbelief: "I heard you right, right?" Go feed him medicine? ”

"Go, go, go!" Hua Hate Liu was amused in her heart, and impatiently sent Mr. Xu away, and only whispered when he walked away: "I knew that you must save him first." ”