On a scorching summer day, two young men on the Kyoto school field are fighting, both of them are injured, but still no one is convinced, murderous, as if this is not an ordinary martial arts competition, but a major event related to fame and prestige, and each other is eager to beat each other down at a time.

The man in the practice uniform looked at the opponent on the opposite side menacingly, the other party was obviously more seriously injured, and he was thinner than him, but for some reason, the two of them had passed dozens of moves, whether it was martial arts or brute force, he was always slightly inferior.

So he refused to end the game again and again, even though the two of them were now soaking wet and couldn't stand it anymore with those onlookers.

Seeing the opportunity, the man roared and rushed towards his opponent, relying on a powerful inertial impact to force the person into a corner, and after finding a vacancy, he began to attack the opponent's wounds.

Punch after punch until the person vomited blood.

"Oh, you can't fight anymore, if you fight again, you'll die." The people next to him wanted to persuade him, but he was afraid that he would be injured by mistake.

"What are you afraid of, it's just a captive, and it's not in the way to kill it."

"But the little grandfather said that he can't die."

"Did the little grandfather say that he provoked us, what should we do?"

The people under the little grandfather just asked him to be a footstool for himself, and he was so unhappy that he wanted to wait for one foot to step on it, and get up when the other foot was not on the horse, and threw the person directly to the ground, and now it is not an exaggeration to be killed.

"He was not honest when he was training just now, he said that he would be a human flesh sandbag, he was only beaten and didn't fight back, and in the end he still dodged for a while, Jing Yi was normal to be angry, so he naturally wanted to embarrass him, who knew that he still didn't know how to restrain," he shouted to the two people on the side as he spoke, "Jing Yi, break his arrogance, and see what cattle he will take in the future!" ”

The beating man was even more encouraged, spat to the side, and said to him, "It's just a Xiliang noodle head, what kind of majesty do you want to go to our northern country......

One sentence angered the dying captive, Shen Mu raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, raised his hand to block the opponent's fist that was about to fall, and then slammed his head into the opponent's head, knocking the person back a few steps in a daze.

The man who got rid of the clamp was full of strength, and punched the person who had just humiliated him a few times, and saw that there was still a knife on the weapon rack next to him, and he picked it up and slashed it.

The people around were all frightened, until the flesh and blood of the person named Jing Yi were blurred, and Shen Mu still had no intention of stopping.

"What are you doing?" The man on the side didn't know when he appeared, Han Zhaotie had a blue face, and with his arrival, the atmosphere in the school field became extremely solemn for a while.

"You told me that he was very honest here, why don't I think?" In the sedan chair behind Han Zhao, another man in brocade opened the arrogant curtain with a fan, and the young emperor looked at all this in front of him, his eyes were cold, like the frost of the wax moon.

"It's a dereliction of duty on the part of a subordinate." bowed to him, and the people around him also knelt on the mountain and shouted long live.

Only the man with blood all over his body and face remained motionless, and did not kneel on one knee until he could no longer support it, and supported his body with the knife with one hand.

"Take him down and keep him under strict guard." Han Zhao spoke, but before the people below could respond, they were interrupted by Xun Yu.

"No need, I have something to say to him, you stand down first."

"Your Majesty, this prisoner is extremely vicious, Your Majesty should be careful......"

reminded him, but Xun Yu was quite displeased, "Look at his appearance, how can he take me." ”

"You should ask if General Shen can hold on."

Shen Mu didn't speak, he only struggled to raise his head to look at him, his eyes were calm, and there seemed to be contempt.

When the two entered the house, Xun Yu asked someone to hand him a handkerchief, and when he wiped the blood off his face, he said, "Do you want someone to see the wounds on your body?" ”

"If you have something to say, you don't need to be here to fake mercy." Shen Mu knew that he didn't have a good heart, so he didn't bother to deal with him.

"I just want to see how you are, it's Han Zhao who didn't entertain you well."

"Fart!" Shen Mu spat a mouthful of blood and gasped for a while before continuing, "He is just acting on your orders, and he doesn't have so many harmful flowers and intestines in his stomach." ”

Seeing that he seemed to know Han Zhao very well, a strange jealousy suddenly rose in Xun Yu's heart.

"You have a pity for each other." With a fan and a palm, Xun Yu was smiling, but his eyes were a little colder.

He was all thanks to him in the past, and he lived a new life, but he was at ease and became his wife's savior, and now he wants Han Zhao to be called a brother again.

"What the hell are you looking for me?"

"I'm just thinking, since General Shen is willing to surrender, it's really aggrieved to be a school sparring partner, I don't know what position the general wants, he can not only display his ambitions, but also be loyal to the northern country."

"I'm not here to surrender to sincerity, I don't serve the second master, I'm just forced to do it, you treat me as a prisoner, or a prisoner, but if you want me to help the north fight Xiliang, it's impossible."

Shen Mu really hated Helian Yan's dirty thoughts in his heart, but he had to admit that he treated himself very well, even if he didn't agree with each other, he wouldn't help others beat him.

"Then what is it about the northern kingdom that attracts Lord Shen that can make you restrain yourself and deign to come? I never sent Han Zhao to arrest you, you're just a Xiliang guard, so there's no need to go through a lot of trouble, isn't it? ”

Continuing to treat everything before as an accident, Xun Yu's words were all demeaning, deliberately sprinkling salt on people's wounds.

"I'm here to be your son's master, Han Zhao said that your son is growing up day by day, and he needs someone with good skills to teach." As he spoke, he smiled, although it was slightly provocative, but it was also above board, and at first glance it was not changed by the dirty things in the officialdom.

Squinting his eyes, the man on the throne sneered, "You just said that you don't serve the second master, how can it change now, my son is also the future master of the northern country." ”

"I'm helping An Ning, not you," Shen Mu dusted off the dirt on his body, leaned on the table, and smiled more and more presumptuously, "I only help you teach your son, as for what he wants to do, it has nothing to do with me, if you win, your crown prince in the north is powerful, and if you lose, it will be counted on my master's head, and each other's reputations are good, don't you say?" ”

Outside the tent, Han Zhao saw Xun Yu coming out angrily, his face full of surprise.

"Look at him well, your people will beat him if they want, scold if they want, don't care, I want to leave him to fend for himself!"

The two have been arguing for a lifetime, and Han Zhao is always willing to bow down, and when he sees this, he can't help but admire Shen Mu a little, he can actually make Xun Yu angry like this.