bully you up

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know." Shen Mu lowered her head in embarrassment.

Shen Zhaoxue pursed her lips, and shook her head surprisingly, "It's okay, let me have a look when you finish writing."

Although I don't understand what he means by "Fanrenwen", it is still written by him, and it doesn't hurt to read it from left to right.

Shen Mu was startled when he heard the words, looked at Shen Zhaoxue with some surprise, nodded after confirming that what he said was not a joke, and said that he would read it after finishing writing.

Shen Mu originally thought that Shen Zhaoxue would leave after saying this, but she didn't expect him to sit down with a serious face.

"Won't the Immortal Venerable write?" Shen Zhaoxue asked suspiciously when she saw that he was not moving.

Shen Mu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Write, it's just that you are beside me..."

"It's okay, just pretend I'm not here." Shen Zhaoxue couldn't help but said, "The story is good, but it's not perfect after all."

"Not perfect?" Shen Mu's words were full of shock.

He thought that Shen Zhaoxue would be full of anger after seeing his fabricated article, but he didn't expect that not only was he not angry, but also said that his article was not perfect, what he meant...has he read his article?

Before Shen Mu had time to think about it, Shen Zhaoxue nodded seriously.

"His personality is not like this." Shen Zhaoxue sighed, "You wrote too harshly, it's dark."

Shen Mu frowned, seemingly puzzled.

Before Shen Zhaoxue could answer, Shen Mu patted himself on the head suddenly and said, "Did you see something in the formation?"

Shen Zhaoxue was noncommittal.

Immediately, Shen Mu approached curiously, "What is it? Tell me about it, so that I can write better."

"It's nothing." Shen Zhaoxue didn't want to tell him.

After all, Di Yunge has a good face, and he can't break the majesty he has worked so hard to build just because of others' misunderstanding.

Seeing that he didn't want to talk, and didn't want to pester him too much, Shen Mu could only nod, picked up a pen and started to write.

But as soon as he finished writing an article, Shen Zhaoxue took it with a frown. Although he didn't say anything, Shen Mu vaguely felt that he was a little dissatisfied.

"How about you change it yourself?" Shen Mu asked cautiously.

Shen Zhaoxue put down the rice paper and shook her head, "It's okay, it's good."

Everyone in the world thinks he is cruel and dare not bully him, which is very good.

However, he has been famous for a long time, how many people know that he has no choice but to do so?

The wet ink on the rice paper stained Shen Zhaoxue's fingertips black.

He glanced at it and didn't let go.

He doesn't care what comes out on paper, whether it's good or bad, so why should Shen Zhaoxue care?

Big deal, eternal infamy, he bears it with him.

The dead are turned into ashes, and they are not afraid of being dragged out of the grave thousands of years later and whipped.

Shen Zhaoxue smiled miserably, and did not continue to sit down, but just put down the rice paper in her hand.

Seeing him get up and prepare to leave, Shen Mu looked dazed again, "Why are you preparing to leave now?"

Shen Zhaoxue hummed softly, hesitated before leaving, and then said, "Give him some humanity, he has warmth, not a dead person."

"Not all hedgehogs are born to stab people." Shen Zhaoxue paused, and then added, "Not all people in the world are born evil, it's just another choice for their rebirth after disaster."

Shen Zhaoxue didn't know what he was talking about, anyway, he left in fox fur after speaking, his head was in a mess, even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

Snow fell again.

But before the snow fell, Shen Zhaoxue finally brought the grain and grass to Mudi.

It was difficult when we came, but it was much easier when we went back.

It didn't take a few days for Shen Zhaoxue to return to Beiyun, and seeing Shen Zhaoxue come back, Jiang Biechen was furious.

But it happened that Shen Zhaoxue wanted to come over to discuss with him about recovering Yunguo together, so he became even angrier, and his face was sullen almost all day long.

When I suffered, the people around me also suffered, so they beat or scolded Chen Xiangrui.

Two days later, Jiang Biechen embarked on the journey under the arrangement of Shen Zhaoxue. For unknown reasons, the generals who defended the city along the way opened the gates of the city when they saw Shen Zhaoxue.

Shen Zhaoxue discussed with them for a while, and the guards of the pool heard that Shen Zhaoxue had come to take it back, although there was a bit of a weird face on their faces, they still surrendered.

Fighting all the way down, without consuming a single soldier, ten cities were easily taken down.

It's so weird.

Before Shen Zhaoxue could think about it, the one-day meeting revealed the answer to the mystery.

"It's Mr. Shen." The general standing on the city gate stroked his beard and ordered someone to open the city gate.

As soon as the city gate was opened, many soldiers suddenly appeared around them and surrounded them. Shen Zhaoxue rode on the horse and called out a folding fan, but her eyes were fixed on the slowly opening city gate.

A black horse with bare armor, the spear slashed across the ground and rolled up a thin layer of soil, and the man on the horse stared at the world with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"Long time no see, Mr. Shen." Di Yunge's thin lips parted slightly, and his words were cold and hard.

Before the words fell, a long spear spun and stabbed at Shen Zhaoxue's face, with every move and every move without any regard for past affection.

Shen Zhaoxue frowned slightly, although she was a little puzzled, her body reacted first, picked up the folding fan and flew into the air, the two passed by each other, riding on each other's horses.

Shen Zhaoxue wanted to talk to him, but Di Yunge didn't give him this chance at all.

Holding the gun, he stabbed at his foot again. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and put his foot back to the other side, but the long gun was like an arrow from a bow. in the body.

Regardless of feelings, Di Yunge took the gun and slashed hard, and a big hole was dug out of the horse immediately, blood foam was flying, and the horse raised its front hooves in pain.

Shen Zhaoxue didn't bother much, Dang even jumped off the horse, seeing him jump off, Di Yunge held the gun and stabbed down, Shen Zhaoxue was so startled that she quickly blocked it with a folding fan.

Then he jumped behind Di Yunge again, before Shen Zhaoxue could make too much movement, Di Yunge immediately dropped his gun and called out a long sword by mistake.

The sharp sword light illuminated Di Yunge's eyebrows and eyes, and the next second he took the sword and slashed at Shen Zhaoxue's feet fiercely. The posture seemed to be to cut off Shen Zhaoxue's feet before he felt relieved. .

Shen Zhaoxue knew what he was thinking, and when she jumped onto the tip of his sword, Di Yunge frowned, turned her wrist, and threw Shen Zhaoxue to the ground.

Looking at Shen Zhaoxue who fell into the dust, Di Yunge took the horse rope and wanted to lead the horse to step over Shen Zhaoxue.

The horse's hoof was raised high, and it was about to step on Shen Zhaoxue's body. Di Yunge frowned, turned the horse around, and cursed Shen Zhaoxue, "I'm sick."

Shen Zhaoxue let him go, only guarded but not defended, but let him go so clumsily, it was the first time Di Yunge saw him.