Jiang Xiaoling already has kung fu and skills, and he is a few points stronger than the special forces trained by the regular army.

She shoots casually, and you can feel what it means to be punched and kicked.

After putting on makeup and changing into costumes, Jiang Xiaoling stood on a circular platform made of white jade in the empty mountain, dressed in plain white clothes, with long hair fluttering, quite a bit of a fairy in the world.

At this time, the mountain peaks were green and the breeze was blowing the willows, and Jiang Xiaoling suddenly had a feeling of returning to wartime.

She sighed and danced her sword.

The long sword is like a swimming dragon and a snake, the sword light is detached, and the clouds are flowing like water, it is really chic, Jiang Xiaoling is heroic, and the sword wind is howling.

At the end of a set of sword moves, Jiang Xiaoling's chest rose and fell slightly, and some fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Good!"

I don't know when Deng Zexun sat in the pavilion opposite, and applauded her warmly when he saw this.

"That's good," Deng Zexun jumped out of the pavilion and walked towards her, "Do you have a name for this set of swordsmanship? Where did you learn it?"

Jiang Xiaoling recalled the scene he bumped into last night, scolded the scumbag in his heart, and bowed his head and left like a plague.

Who knew that Deng Zexun took three steps and ran in front of her to stop her.

"I see that your sword is very good, can you teach me?" Deng Zexun took a step back, keeping a certain distance from her, so as not to trigger Jiang Xiaoling's overreaction.

"I've never photographed ancient costumes before, and it's quite troublesome to shoot without anyone to guide me, I think I can work hard and do it myself, don't bother those stand-in brothers, can you teach me?"

Deng Zexun's eyes were quite sincere, which made Jiang Xiaoling have the illusion that this was a good person for a moment.

"Uh-huh. ”

Jiang Xiaoling shook his head and drove away the illusion in his mind.

"You said you wanted to do it but shook your head, did you agree or didn't agree?"

Jiang Xiaoling sideways bypassed him and walked up the stairs.

As he walked, he said, "My swordsmanship is passed down from my family, not to outsiders." ”

Deng Zexun was happy when he heard it, what age is it and the swordsmanship is still passed down from family to family?

It's like filming a costume drama.

Jiang Xiaoling is a very traditional girl in her bones.

He hurried up the shè steps and followed behind her.

"Don't you just treat me as an outsider?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoling's footsteps in front suddenly stopped, and he braked suddenly.

Deng Zexun saw that this was an opportunity, and originally wanted to bump into it, but pretended to accidentally bump into it.

But a cold light suddenly flashed under his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoling's turning speed was extremely fast, and he held a sword between the two of them.

This time, Deng Zexun didn't dare to move again.

Jiang Xiaoling said expressionlessly, "Dead people can also learn from me." ”

Deng Zexun smiled and gently pinched her sword with his fingers, "Can this prop sword that has no blade kill people?"

Jiang Xiaoling didn't speak, just stabbed with a sword.

Deng Zexun was so frightened that he instinctively picked up his head, only to hear the tearing sound, his clothes were torn in response, and the sleeve he raised was pierced by a sword with a big hole.

"Who said you can't stab people without a strike?" Jiang Xiaoling squinted his eyes, "Give me a stick, I can still stab you to death believe it or not?"

"Faith, faith. ”

Deng Zexun's expression was blank, and he didn't realize what was happening at all.

But after Jiang Xiaoling left, he found that his feet were numb.

......

If you think Deng Zexun is dead, you will underestimate him too much.

Jiang Xiaoling not only failed to intimidate him, but aroused his curiosity and competitiveness.

Speaking of which, this is also a human trait:

If you are too ordinary, you often don't cherish it, but those abnormal species that you can't eat or touch, but you will think that they are treasures.

Jiang Xiaoling perfectly fits the theory of three attractions:

1. Red roses, what you can't get are always in turmoil.

House flowers are not as fragrant as wildflowers, and if you get them, you won't think so.

2. Hunting, Jiang Xiaoling is completely different from any girl Deng Zexun has ever come into contact with, and he smells a wildness in Jiang Xiaoling.

3. Stinging, not only in the commotion, but also with thorns, this is the most stimulating desire for men to conquer.

During the lunch break, Deng Zexun came to Jiang Xiaoling to play.

"Right, what?"

Jiang Xiaoling stared at her big eyes with a blank expression.

"We're going to shoot this in two days, and if we don't practice it in advance, I'm afraid that the mood will not be right at that time. ”

Deng Zexun showed Jiang Xiaoling his script.

Although she is the female number three, Jiang Xiaoling has a lot of rivalry scenes with the male number one in this drama.

"Xiao Ye don't enter Fairy Mu Ling's boudoir, and accidentally saw her taking a bath, and the two of them had a quarrel and both fell into the bath?!"

Jiang Xiaoling hurriedly flipped through his script, as if there really was such a paragraph.

She can also be regarded as acting in her true colors, Su Qin's role for her Zhang Luo is very compatible with herself, and Fairy Mu Ling is a woman who is as cold as ice and decisive.

Eliminating violence and being good is her characteristic.,There's no room for sand in her eyes.,Especially can't get used to this shameless behavior like the male protagonist and the master's double cultivation.,So I haven't had a good impression of the male owner.。

"I feel that this scene doesn't have to be right, and there are no conditions. ”

"Not only this paragraph, but there are also a lot of rival scenes, we can rehearse them in advance. ”

Under Deng Zexun's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Jiang Xiaoling reluctantly agreed.

He took Jiang Xiaoling to the rockery group, one of the eight scenes of Wonderland, to play against him, and it was only 500 meters away from here, so as not to disturb others to rest.

There was a stretch of mud and slippery road, especially in the morning after the fog, the visibility was even lower, and the stones were as if they had been greased.

Deng Zexun had already figured out this piece, and he had prepared enough homework, just waiting for when Jiang Xiaoling slipped and fell into the middle of the box.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiaoling had just taken a few steps, and his feet suddenly slipped, and his center of gravity was unstable and fell backwards.

Deng Zexun smiled at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand, and was about to take her into his arms.

Who knew that Jiang Xiaoling's reaction was extremely fast, and he stepped back with his right foot, which happened to be on the surface of Deng Zexun's feet.

"Sizzle......"

Deng Zexun gasped.

Jiang Xiaoling didn't step on it, he deviated on the surface of his foot, but his center of gravity was changed from leaning back to leaning forward.

So it should have been around her waist, Deng Zexun stretched his hands forward, but he was approaching her rear taillight.

Before he could touch it, Jiang Xiaoling kicked out of instinct with his other foot.

kicked to the sky and kicked firmly on Deng Zexun's lower abdomen.

"Uh-huh...... Ouch I'll go!"

Deng Zexun was kicked and sat on the stone steps.

Jiang Xiaoling completed a perfect front flip in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

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