The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 302: The Drunk Lying on the Battlefield Lord Grim (39)
Xie Changjun's men quickly chased after him, their rough voice approaching from a distance, "Catch the assassin!"

People in the training ground stopped one after another, most of them were recruits, although they usually heard about Zhanhu Camp, but they were just talking about it in their hearts, and they were still very cowardly in front of them.

Can't beat it after all.

Unfortunately, it was Cen Mu's general who was wounded last time who took the lead.

Cen Mu tried his best to keep it natural, took a bow and arrow by hand, and pretended to be about to practice archery.

"There are assassins in Zhanhu Camp. I don't know if they are people who burned food and grass. The commander specially sent people to catch the assassins! Don't panic." He didn't bring many people. He checked back and forth and found nothing. When he was about to leave, the man suddenly stopped in front of Cen Mu.

He glanced at the bow and arrow in Cen Mu's hand, with disdain in his eyes, "It's a coincidence that Mr. Cen is here in the middle of the night."

Cen Mu smiled slightly, "It's really a coincidence, I don't know how to call the general?"

"Wang Zhihong, I fought with Mr. Cen last time." He clasped his fists and saluted, his eyes fell on Cen Mu's covered right arm.

"It turned out to be General Wang, who was rude last time."

"No, I'm being rude. I've heard that Mr. Cen's arrow skills are superb. I wonder if I can see it."

When he finished speaking, Cen Mu knew that Wang Zhihong had suspected him.

Cen Mu chuckled, "Isn't General Wang going to catch the assassin? Is there no need to be in a hurry now?"

Wang Zhihong didn't make it clear, "It doesn't matter, Zhanhu Camp has already sent several teams. General Hong has always been meticulous in his work, and he must have taken the credit this time."

The recruits on the side had also heard about Cen Mu's arrow skills, and when they heard Wang Zhihong's insistence, they became interested, "Mr. Cen, show us a demonstration!"

Under the dim light of the torch, they couldn't see the slight sweat on Cen Mu's forehead.

"What are you doing standing here?"

When Xie Changjun's voice sounded, Cen Mu was inexplicably relieved.

Cen Mu raised his eyes and saw the tall figure approaching against the light.His vigorous attire complemented his muscular figure, and the flickering light of the torch reflected Xie Changjun's angular and resolute face.

The moonlight elongated his shadow, and it slowly moved to Cen Mu's feet, stopping just in time.

"Didn't I tell you to catch the assassin? Why did you stop here?" Xie Zhangjun scolded Wang Zhihong, without looking at Cen Mu.

Wang Zhihong understood that Cen Mu treated Mr. Xie unusually. If he told Mr. Xie directly here, he might be the one who was punished in the end.

He only said: "The commander is lazy, I will be punished! It's just that I have heard that Mr. Cen's archery is superb, and my subordinates want to see it, so I stopped to ask Mr. Cen to demonstrate."

"Oh?" Xie Changjun then turned his gaze over, showing a look of astonishment and surprise, "Mr. Cen is actually here, forgive me for my blindness."

Cen Mu frowned and pursed his lips, but did not answer.

I thought he would take Wang Zhihong away with a sarcasm, but I didn't expect the people in front of me to leave. He straightened his sleeves slowly and said casually: "I also heard that Mr. Cen is good at archery. A glance?"

Cen Mu took a breath and looked at the postures of the people around him. He couldn't do it today if he didn't draw his bow.

He moved his arm, and the pain spread instantly, almost affecting his whole body.

The clothes inside the cloak are black, and the blood soaked in is not obvious at all in the night.He raised his hand and was about to draw his bow.

Xie Zhangjun interrupted him suddenly, "Since Mr. Cen wants to give us a favor, he has to show something. How about this, if you hit the target, how about I give you my Rufeng?"

(End of this chapter)