After hanging up the phone, Mo Chengyun turned his head and saw Jin Zhihan.

Mo Chengyun pretended not to know, "Mr. Jin? Why are you here? ”

Jin Zhi smiled coldly, "Didn't you deliberately stand here just to tell me?" ”

Mo Chengyun: "How is it possible? What did Mr. Jin say? ”

"What's wrong with the Fu family master?" Jin Zhihan thought of something and asked, "Is it related to the spell on Yanyan's body?" ”

"How can it be related? The Fu family is so good to senior sister? Mo Chengyun exaggerated: "Mr. Jin, if your words are heard by senior sister, it will not be good." ”

Jin Zhihan's eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "If you don't say it, I'll check it myself." ”

This Mo Chengyun pretends to be mysterious every day.

Sooner or later, beat him up!

Jin Zhihan thought so.

Fu Chaoyan has returned to the crew, and after a week of filming, the crew continues to catch up.

After all, it's now a broadcast and a shoot.

"Huanhua Sword" has already aired a third of it.

Lu Xuanyin, the heroine holding the Huanhua sword.

Han Ling, the only son of the world's first swordsman.

The two finally knew each other's identities.

The two people standing on opposite sides looked at each other in the heavy rain.

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the Demon Sect...... I really didn't expect it. Han Ling's eyes were dilated.

Lu Xuanyin held an umbrella, dressed in red and red umbrella, which was also particularly conspicuous in the rain.

Her eyebrows were exquisite, and she said lightly: "What is it, what is it?" You once said that you don't care who I am. ”

Although Lu Xuanyin's tone was ordinary, his eyes drooped.

She didn't want to see Han Ling's expression.

"But I didn't expect you to be a member of the Demon Cult! The Demon Sect killed my parents, and I don't share the same sky with the Demon Sect! Han Ling gritted his teeth and said, his hands were forced, and he tightened his grip on the hilt.

Lu Xuanyin raised his eyes, and his eyes returned to coldness, "Han Ling, your martial arts are taught by me, your strength, I know it well, you really want to be my enemy?" ”

Han Ling sneered, "Let's do it." ”

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, just like it was many years ago.

However, the difference was that it was in the bamboo forest that day.

Today is on the edge of a cliff.

Han Ling waited for Lu Xuanyin to make a move.

But Lu Xuanyin didn't do it for a long time.

He couldn't wait any longer.

There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and Han Ling strode forward, slashing over!

Draw the knife and cut off the water!

All of a sudden, even the rain seemed to be cut off!

The umbrella in Lu Xuanyin's hand moved, and the sword had already pierced Han Ling's shoulder.

Thunder boom!

"You've lost." Lu Xuanyin said.

"I lost."

If Lu Xuanyin's sword stabbed into his chest, he wouldn't be able to dodge.

But the knife technique he was so proud of couldn't even touch the corners of Lu Xuanyin's clothes!

Even, he didn't see Lu Xuanyin's move!

Lu Xuanyin had some unbearability in his eyes, and said, "I don't want to kill you." ”

"However, I want to give an explanation to the people in the sect."

Lu Xuanyin pulled out his sword and slapped Han Ling in the chest.

Han Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell towards the cliff like a kite with a broken string.

Behind Lu Xuanyin, the people of the Demon Sect followed.

Lu Xuanyin put away his sword and looked at the cliff.

Her eyes were full of affection, reluctance, and affection.

When Han Ling first entered the rivers and lakes, she took it.

Now, she is also the one who ......

The subordinates of the Demon Sect held an umbrella for Lu Xuanyin and said, "Master, you should go back." ”

Lu Xuanyin closed his eyes, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

But when I opened my eyes again, the love in my eyes was gone.

"Islam."

She is the backbone of the church, and she must not bury everyone's lives for her love!