There was a bustle on the set.

Su Yao was dressed in yellow, supported by Zhou Yan, and walked from a distance.

Xu had just vomited blood, or something else, Su Yao's already pale face was becoming more and more pale and terrifying at the moment.

But also because of this, Su Yao at this moment has more and more the feeling of being a palace master.

The palace master is a perennial retreat and cultivation in Lingxiao Palace, he does not see the sun all day long, and his complexion is almost transparent, which is very similar to Su Yao at this moment.

Su Yao vomited blood just now, and Director Wen also vaguely heard what the actors of the crew said.

Originally, Director Wen was worried that Su Yao would not be able to shoot today.

Now it seems that it should be okay.

Su Yao's health is not good, and she is easy to vomit blood when she is slightly stimulated.

Zhou Yan was also frightened just now, and this will have settled down.

"Yaoyao, can you do it physically?" Wen Dao was still a little worried.

worried that something would happen to Su Yao in her crew.

Director Wen actually couldn't understand that Su Yao's body was so bad, why did she come to film if she didn't go to recuperate in the winter.

However, Zhou Yan is an investor, he wants to stuff people into the crew, and he can't say anything as a small director.

Moreover, Su Yao herself is a movie queen and is very popular.

Anyway, it's just a few shots, so it's good to let Su Yao enter the crew and walk the fans.

"Yes, thank you for your concern."

Su Yao smiled at Director Wen palely, that look was really no different from a sick beauty.

Director Wen looked at it, and there was another burst of pity.

The heart is really famous.

"Okay, get ready, we'll start in a minute."

Su Yaorou snorted weakly.

Since the martial arts conference, Shangguan Qinglian has led a group of believers of the Demon Sect to slaughter all sides.

All the famous families in the martial arts were successively washed by Shangguan Qinglian's blood.

It was the middle of winter.

In order to snatch the Qingcheng faction's town faction exercises, Shangguan Qinglian led the demon sect to wash the Qingcheng faction in blood.

When Yang Xing and Li Jingyun rushed to the Qingcheng faction, the Qingcheng faction was already bleeding and corpses were everywhere.

The cold wind is blowing.

A baby's cry broke the silence of the Qingcheng faction.

"It's Lingxiang."

Li Jingyun closed her eyes and listened for a while, then looked in one direction.

As if she felt something, Li Jingyun frowned lightly, "Quick, okay, over there." ”

Li Jingyun and Yang Xing took off in one direction at the same time.

However, it is still a step slow.

"It's really careless."

I didn't see how Shangguan Qinglian made a move.

A thin thread was tied to the baby girl.

The baby girl flew towards the roof in a parabola, and finally landed firmly in Shangguan Qinglian's hands.

Li Jingyun and Yang Xing glanced at each other, the former flicked his wide sleeves, and the latter took off into the air with a long sword in his hand, attacking Shangguan Qinglian at the same time.

Shangguan Qinglian held Yang Lingxiang with one hand, supported her legs, leaned on the roof, and lazily glanced at the wide sleeves and long sword that flew in.

"Insect carving skills."

When the wide sleeves and the long sword were about to approach, Shangguan Qinglian opened the folding fan with a snap.

There was a loud bang, and the three collided together.

The wide sleeves shattered and scattered as snowflakes from the air.

The sword hummed and fell to the ground with a clatter.

All the internal forces of the two are infused into the weapons.

This will destroy the weapon, and the bodies of the two will also suffer backlash.

"Poof!"

Li Jingyun and Yang Xing spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

The two glanced at each other, and once again split up to attack Shangguan Qinglian, wanting to snatch Yang Lingxiang.

But in the end, it is invincible.

After a fierce battle, Yang Xing and Li Jingyun were seriously injured one after another.

The inside was damaged, and Li Jingyun and Yang Xing's bodies were weightless, and they fell from the air at the same time.

"Poof!" With a bang, the two of them spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Then he was unable to lie on the ground.