Chapter 121: I Have a Dream
Feeling the heavy rain on his face, Zhao Changqing's eyes were a little confused.
God...... Are you saying goodbye to him?
"Haha, no loss, no loss, at least he died in the battle with the demons!"
Zhao Changqing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, letting the rootless water drip into his mouth, moistening his pale lips, and looking at the room behind him with some complicated looks.
"As I said, if I rescue you, I will protect you and leave safely, even if I can't save you, I will walk in front of you to open the way for you, just for... Have a clear conscience!" Zhao Changqing muttered softly.
Put away his mind, planning to strike first, and urged the spiritual power to dance a sword flower (cyan sword qi slashed towards the opposite side), and was immediately dispersed by the opponent's demon general as soon as he arrived.
"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”
Listening to the demon general's sneer, Zhao Changqing didn't have any surprised expression, and his body rushed over with the sword qi early.
"Good time! Stand back, let me know if the human who defeated me back then is making any progress now. The demon general screamed wildly, and his body rushed over.
It was like a lifetime, and it was like an instant, and the two converged together.
The two soldiers intersected, and the sound of the Qingfeng sword and the magic fork colliding constantly (the blue and black aura and the demon qi were intertwined), but after three breaths, Zhao Changqing was knocked out by the innate divine power of the demon clan, and he churned in the air and landed steadily, but the blood at the corner of his mouth proved that he was not as steady as when he fell!
Under the rain wash, the blood continued to drip onto the wet sand, and the dripping hair had been scattered, looking a little embarrassed.
"It seems that you have lived in vain in the past few years, but I didn't expect you to be worse now than you were five years ago, and the hypocritical path is nothing more than that, ahahahaha!"
The demon general laughed wildly, and the demon soldiers behind him also held the demon soldiers and cheered: "The general is mighty, the general is mighty, the general is mighty!"
Zhao Changqing gasped, his body understood that he had already used three or four out of ten spiritual power for this move, and it was impossible to win the battle normally.
His eyes were sharp, and his eyes were full of determination.
It seems that the only way to use that trick is to use that trick anyway, the left and right are a word, even if you die, you have to pull them on your back!
Tilting his head slightly, he glanced at the quiet room, and said secretly: "In the future, you will have to rely on yourself, live strongly, Zhao Ling'er." ”
Turning his head to look at the demon general who was looking at him with a mocking face and not worried about any accidents, Zhao Changqing raised his sword and flashed towards that side.
The hideous face under the mask of the demon general pursed his lips in disdain, which was really boring.
He began to accumulate demonic energy, ready to give a happy death, under his big move, which can be regarded as giving Zhao Changqing face.
Zhao Changqing saw that he was about to approach, and suddenly reversed his spiritual power, and suddenly couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, but his own momentum continued to rise!
Feeling the momentum on Zhao Changqing's body, the face of the demon general suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "How can the reversal Dafa that the Xuanji Sect is not taught to you if it is not the sect master!"
Zhao Changqing didn't answer, but shouted hoarsely and vaguely: "Die!"
As he spoke, a sword blow that had been filled with aura slashed towards the demon general (Qingmang let go, but in an instant, the blow that illuminated the world pierced the demon general's body fiercely, and then rushed towards the demon soldier without stopping, and the rain was evaporated, leaving a huge fog mark, which soon dissipated again, and the demon soldier was swallowed by Qingmang before he reacted), and suddenly the demon soldiers fell to the ground one by one and there was no movement.
After Zhao Changqing delivered the last blow, his whole body began to weaken, and then he slowly fell in the heavy rain.
Only the crash of the rain silently recounted the desolation of the battle, and the silent weeping.
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"CUT, it's over, well done!"
At this moment, Cai Shufen's mood is beyond words, anyway, she is very excited, this rain is really timely rain!
What's more, the rainy moment is so subtle, it's a perfect fit!
I was worried that I couldn't ruin this paragraph at once, but he was ready to do it if the later performance was ruined, then he would spend more money to edit the clips in separate shots, anyway, this part of timely rain must be left.
When he shouted "CUT", his heart finally let go, and he couldn't help but praise "well done".
This is the scene he has been looking forward to the most since filming, not because of how well the actors acted, but because of the ingenious cooperation of nature!
He had to wonder if it was the heavens who saw him so diligent and had mercy on him that they were about to convince him, an atheist, of the existence of God.
After Liu Zhe heard it, he couldn't help but get up quickly, spit out a blood bag from his mouth, and then quickly ran to the four corners of the parasol where the nearest director was.
He clasped his hands on his shoulders, shook his body and gasped and asked in a trembling voice, "What, how about sucking~?"
At this moment, Cai Shufen was in a very good mood, and said with a rare smile: "Yes, you have made great progress, I thought I couldn't pass it all at once." ”
Liu Zhe complained a little.
What are you kidding, if you can't get through this weather all over again, do you think it's fun to get drenched in the rain? He looked like he was soaking in water at minus 30 degrees Celsius, and now his teeth were fighting.
Looking at Liu Zhe's trembling appearance, Cai Shufen glared angrily and said, "Why don't you go and wipe it clean and change your clothes, and wait for the ice to pass through Ladong." ”
Liu Zhe rubbed his hands, "Hehe, Director Cai, can you let me see the sample later?"
He was also curious about his performance, this was the first time to shoot a rain scene.
"Hurry up and get a change of clothes, I'll show you when I'm done." ”
Seeing that Cai Shufen was about to drive people away, Liu Zhe hurriedly ran into the rain again before he got up and ran towards a tent.
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After removing his makeup and changing his clothes, looking at the down jacket on his body, Liu Zhe's heart was warm, this was taken and put away by Xia Yiran after he went back.
After asking for a few umbrellas, Liu Zhe couldn't wait to walk into the heavy rain and walked towards the parasol where Director Cai was.
Looking at the girly pink above his head, with cute strawberries printed on it, Liu Zhe was a little speechless.
No way, there are no more than five or six umbrellas in the crew now, and they are basically brought by female crews.
After arriving, Cai Shufen saw Liu Zhe and pointed to a seat next to him, and then pointed to a cup of steaming tea on the side, "Come and sit, drink a cup of tea to warm up, as for ginger, you don't have to think about it." ”
Liu Zhe was a little funny when he heard this, did he need to speak with a little unpleasant in every sentence?
Sit down, pick up the hot tea and put it in front of you, feel the temperature on your hands, and the heat on your face, and the whole person relaxes.
"To be honest, the progress of your acting skills is the fastest I've seen in so many years of filming, don't you really think about joining the group, otherwise this is really a waste of your talent. ”
After Cai Shufen saw Liu Zhe's appearance, she couldn't help but mention her original suggestion again. It's really amazing that his acting skills have improved, and now he can control the role of Zhao Changqing.
Liu Zhe, who was about to take a sip, paused slightly, then continued to move, and after taking a sip of hot tea, he said with a smile: "I have a dream." ”
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I think I can write fantasy novels!
Anyway, I wrote it myself with a lot of feeling, emmm.