It was not a problem to be ten at a time, but those dead men realized that this half-grown boy was not as simple as it seemed.

In an instant, dozens of dead soldiers fell to the ground, wailing incessantly.

Everyone's hearts were relieved.

In the next moment, my heart was raised high.

On both sides of the mountain road, two more groups of people appeared.

Although they are all dressed in black and with black shoes and masked with black gauze, it can be seen that they come from different masters.

"Xiao Wunian is scheming, don't say much to him, once he finds an opportunity, he will be killed here immediately, there must be no mistake!"

The Assassin leader finished the order, clenched the knife in his hand, and was the first to rush forward.

The scene was chaotic again.

Ah Yin is no matter how good he is, he lacks skills, and if he can take care of this side, he can't take care of that side.

Soon, several men in black rushed to the carriage.

"Xiao Wunian, let's die."

The four Assassins looked at each other, their swords stabbed into the carriage in unison.

The melodious sound of the flute sounded, the curtain of the car opened, and Xiao Wunian, who was dressed in white and snowy, flew out like a white cloud against the roof of the car.

The fight is imminent.

The sound of ping-pong swords echoed in the valley, and the situation in front of them made people reluctant to blink for fear of missing something.

In front of the monitor, Zhuo Chaoqun felt that he even stopped breathing.

It's so exciting!

Such a long shot presents a picture texture that is not comparable to the edited short shot.

And now, a few minutes have passed, whether it is Xiao Wunian and Ah Yin, or the group performance of dozens of people, all of them are in a state, and none of them have played abnormally.

Listening to the crisp sound of weapons colliding and the fighting scene of the dragon flying, Zhuo Chaoqun felt a sense of excitement at this moment, as if he was in the middle of the rivers and lakes.

No, after the filming of this drama, he wants to make a martial arts movie!

"Zhuo Dao ......"

A staff member called him, and Zhuo Chaoqun suddenly flew over with a silent eye knife.

The man came to an abrupt halt.

In the footage, the fight continues.

There were more and more assassins at his feet, and Xiao Wunian's posture was as light and elegant as Fang Cai.

It was as if the assassination of nearly 100 people in front of him was like a child playing in front of him.

Seeing that Ah Yin was a little overwhelmed, Xiao Wunian jumped over and repelled those people for him.

When I turned around, I saw a long sword approaching the door.

After avoiding it, Xiao Wunian flew onto the roof of the carriage, and said calmly: "Go back, talk to your master, don't waste your time." ”

"What Xiao wants to do, no one in this world can stop it."

The domineering between the words is undoubtedly revealed.

A layer of sweat broke out on the Assassin leader's forehead.

They are dead soldiers, either they die, or they complete the task and take Xiao Wunian's head back.

Just going back to your life is also a dead end.

Fight!

The leader of the assassins lowered his eyes and rushed forward with his sword in hand.

The fight began again.

When he avoided the opponent's sword again, Qin Ye's face changed slightly.

She felt that something was wrong just now, but the director didn't shout, and she didn't stop.

But at this moment, Qin Ye was already able to determine that there was something wrong with the Dao.

Looking around, the assassins who had already fallen dutifully pretended to be dead and cried out in pain, and the swords that had fallen to the ground glowed with cold light in the bright sun.

And the blades are all open.

Just like the one that came straight at her at this moment.

The swords in martial arts scenes, in order to achieve realistic effects, are often real swords and real swords, but they are not bladed.

In this way, even if it really hits someone, it will hurt at most, but there will be no blood.

But these in front of you are all bladed?

Thinking of a possibility, Qin Ye's eyes became even colder.

You want to hurt me, right?

Okay, come on, play big with you!