The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 294: The Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim (31)
The people came in a hurry, and Cen Mu looked familiar. He was a small soldier who often appeared in Hong Yueliang. "Mr. Cen, it's not good. General Ke Yuanke was in Zhanhu Camp and was...by..."

He was running so fast that he was out of breath and couldn't speak clearly.

"Talk slowly, what happened to General Ke?"

The man calmed down for a while, and said: "General Ke felt that the people in our Zhanhu camp did the food and grass thing last night. He raised his sword and went to smash the field in the morning. Our commander asked him to speak in the ring. He is now beaten. , It’s a bit powerful, but I still refuse to come down.”

Cen Mu frowned, Ke Yuan's impulsive nature really suited him.

The man continued: "General Ke refused to leave the field, and the commander didn't let him go. Everyone was allowed to bully General Ke. Vice-General Hong couldn't stand it anymore, so he sent me to invite you to persuade the commander to pick up General Ke." Go back and heal."

Cen Mu was silent for a while, and then asked: "General Ke is seriously injured?"

He didn't want to see Mr. Xie, but if both of them got involved, he had to persuade them.

Xie Changjun, don't look at him as a commander now, the generals in the barracks are much older than him.But is he afraid?

Nan Xie Bei Xue, are you bragging?
Who was Xie Changjun afraid of?Even if Xue Zhan went to ask for someone, he, Mr. Xie, might not give Xue Zhan face.

He, Cen Mu, was just relying on his status in Xie Changjun's heart.Maybe not high, but at least someone who can come forward and speak up.

He nodded, "I'm going to change clothes, you wait for me."

In the military camp, he can't use his feelings when he wants people.

In the arena of Zhanhu Camp, he had to follow the rules of the arena.The body is not perfect, but it should be enough to deal with a big man.

He changed his thick cloak, tied his long black hair, and put on a strong outfit to outline his perfect figure.The shoulders are neither thin nor wide, except that the waist is comparable to that of a woman, and the temperament of the whole body is not lost to any general.

When he raised his sword and went to Zhanhuying, Xie Changjun sat high on the ring, with an outer shirt loose on his upper body, and his inner shirt was exposed, revealing his strong muscles.

He was steaming, and he had obviously walked around the ring, exuding a wild aura.But that face is a beautiful face that turns everyone upside down.

Every time he raised his eyes, every frown and smile, he was very charming.

When he saw Cen Mu, he turned his eyes away like this, and sized Cen Mu upright, as if he was looking at a beautiful thing.

"What, miss me?" The hoarse voice passed through the ring, making Cen Mu's ears hurt a little.

Yesterday he thought Xie Changjun had him in his heart, but now he saw the casual smile on his face and the beauty sitting beside him.

He was really self-indulgent.

Accompanied by beauties, or a big family with heavy troops in hand.Even if Cen Mu really has some place in Xie Changjun's heart, what does it matter?
Three or two points of affection.

Cen Mu has always been sensible, he knows how much he weighs.Maybe others have him in their hearts, but Cen Mu understands that he will definitely not be the most important one.

He smiled lightly, holding the sword like a knight-errant, his face was pale, but his steps were very steady.

"Commander Xie, don't be joking. I'm coming here now. You should know what I'm here for." Cen Mu glanced at Ke Yuan who was lying on the ground, and hit the group of people hard.

Presumably, it was because Ke Yuan usually spoke ill of Mr. Xie behind his back, and this group of people wanted to beat Ke Yuan.

(End of this chapter)