Qingcheng Mountain, located in the middle of Sichuan, is located in the northwest of Jinguan City.

The land in the middle of the river is mountainous, before and after Qingcheng Mountain, it is surrounded by peaks and undulating, the forest is verdant and verdant, and it has always had the reputation of "Qingcheng is secluded in the world".

The polar day in Antarctica is coming to an end, and in the Northern Hemisphere, spring and summer are begins.

At this time, in the Qingcheng Mountain, the forest is verdant, the Dan ladder is thousand-stepped, the winding path is secluded, the scenery is pleasant, and the beauty is breathtaking.

"Immovable as a Mountain......

"Autumn breeze ...... chic"

"The Wind Sweeps the Sun......"

In this green mountain valley, there is a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a gossip scarf, standing on a cliff, practicing sword skills without distraction.

His face was calm, his concentration was incomparable, and his swordsmanship was extremely chic, with the tenacity of a green pine and the casualness of a light breeze.

The swordsmanship he deduced was light and tenacious, and he already had the artistic conception of "like the strength of the pine, like the lightness of the wind", which was already very good among the junior disciples.

Not to mention an insider, even a layman can see that he is very talented in kendo on the way.

"Good, good!"

"Awesome, really amazing!"

The young Taoist priest practiced swordsmanship, and did not shy away from pedestrians and tourists, but practiced in the mountain corridors and cliffs at will, chic and uninhibited.

When he was practicing swordsmanship, it happened that a crew who was going to shoot a martial arts drama climbed the mountain to the top of the mountain to burn incense at Laojunguan, and by the way, with the luck of giving it a try, he wanted to visit the ancestor of Qingcheng Mountain, an old immortal with great fame in Sichuan, Yunlong Daochang.

"Director Li, what do you think of this Dao Master's swordsmanship?"

In the team, there was a fat middle-aged man with a sunhat, looking to the side, an old man with gray hair, but in good spirits, half-squinting, but from time to time a trace of light was projected from his eyes.

The old man is the martial arts instructor of the crew of this martial arts drama, and he is also well-known in the capital, and he has practiced internal boxing since he was a child. However, because the kung fu cultivation was not in place, he injured his vitality ten years ago, and he never had the opportunity to step into the innate realm for the rest of his life. In order to make ends meet, he joined the entertainment industry, which is very popular now, and specialized in martial arts instructors for some martial arts dramas.

At this time, that Director Li glanced at the swordsmanship practiced by the Taoist priest, nodded, with an approving expression on his face, and said: "I have heard for a long time that the Qingcheng faction's "Songfeng Sword Technique" is strong and light, and it has both, such as the strength of the pine, and the lightness of the wind...... When I see it today, it lives up to its name!"

After a few words of praise, Director Li said: "Director Zhang, I think that if we really want to shoot this drama well, the battle in Qingcheng is the top priority, and it must be exciting enough." If we can invite a master of Qingcheng Mountain to make a cameo appearance as the genius grandmaster of the Qingcheng faction in the play, when the time comes, let the Internet promoters hype it up, and it will definitely become a hit!"

At this time, one of the assistant directors in the team suddenly spoke: "Director Zhang, Director Li, haven't you noticed that this Taoist leader of the Qingcheng faction is also very handsome? If it is packaged, it will definitely arouse a bunch of female fans on the Internet. This should also be good for Qingcheng Mountain's self-promotion. ”

When Director Zhang heard this, he also nodded and smiled: "Yes, when we get to Laojunguan in a while, I'll find someone to inquire about the name of this Taoist." Although our drama has been confirmed to be this year's big hit drama. However, in order to defeat the fashion drama launched by our company's old rival, I think we still have to work harder. ”

When the others heard this, they all nodded in unison and said, "Not bad, not bad." If this drama can be popular, we will have light on our faces, if we hit the street...... Hey, don't say anything else, Sister Xiao Qiao will definitely kill us!"

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At the same time, a small town at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

A black Mercedes van slowly drove in and parked outside the best hotel in town.

A little girl in her twenties in the car gently pushed the beautiful woman next to her, who was already snoring slightly, and said, "Sister Xiaoqiao, wake up, it's time to Qingcheng Mountain." ”

"Arrived? so soon......"

The beautiful woman opened and took off her big sunglasses, revealing a pair of dreamy eyes, like a flood of autumn water, with ten thousand styles.

After a few hours of flying from the capital to Jinguancheng, and a few hours of car rides, from the airport to Qingcheng Mountain, she was already very tired, but at this time she rubbed her listless face, let herself look a little more energetic, and then said casually: "Xiaoyao, now, what time is it?"

"It's about 9 o'clock!"

The assistant Xiao Yao looked at his watch and said.

"Nine o'clock...... It's a little late, but it shouldn't matter. ”

The beautiful woman whispered to herself, and then said, "Wait a minute, you can accompany me to the top of the mountain Laojunguan." ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Assistant Xiaoyao didn't ask anything, although she was very strange, why Chen Xiaoqiao was obviously very tired after coming to Qingcheng Mountain, but she didn't take a break, but was in a hurry to go to Laojunguan.

However, she is just a small assistant, and the boss does not need to explain to her what he wants to do.

After she nodded in agreement, she thought of something, and said, "Sister Xiaoqiao, do you want to prepare anything?"

"No need. ”

Chen Xiaoqiao shook his head and said, "I'm just going to worship Lao Jun." It's not about people, it's about God. Bring gifts, there is no need. ”

"Okay!"

When the assistant Xiaoyao heard this, he nodded and didn't ask anything more.

Celebrities and wealthy businessmen like to worship God and Buddha, bless themselves with prosperity and wealth, although she has not been with Chen Xiaoqiao for a long time, she can understand these things.

"Sister Qiao, the sun is a little big outside, I'll help you with an umbrella!"

After the assistant Xiaoyao got out of the car, he felt that his eyes in early summer were already a little sunburned, and Chen Xiaoqiao's skin was extremely fair, if he was tanned, it would be pearl dust, which was regrettable.

She hurriedly took out a parasol from her bag, ran to the other side of the car, opened the parasol for Chen Xiaoqiao, and then opened the car door.

"Thank you. ”

Chen Xiaoqiao smiled slightly at his assistant.

She wore a beautiful short cheongsam, no stockings, revealing white and smooth slender thighs, a pair of jade feet, and gold-painted high-heeled embroidered shoes, and walked out of the black Mercedes business car.

The stark contrast between the black luxury car and the snow-white skin was interpreted to the extreme at the moment when she stretched out her jade legs.

At that moment, the ten thousand styles actually made the breathing sound of the whole street freeze.

"In front of the old gentleman, ask for a love. Promise an afterlife...... Am I too greedy? However, he is also a disciple of the Daomen. It should work, right?"

sighed slightly, and a faint expectation appeared on the delicate face, as well as an indescribable sorrow.

However, at this time, she glanced at the long path up the mountain, but she did not hesitate and walked slenderly, leaving a faint fragrance of "Luo Shen San" along the way.

The delicacy in the rolling red dust is really haunting.

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