This scene is the rivalry between Ling Qianyi, Feng Yinxiu and Xue Mo.

The palace suddenly changed, and Jing Ting, who was a prospective horse, broke into the palace with his personal scholar Jing Ming to rescue the princess, which was a turning point in the complete outbreak of the troubled times, and it was also the beginning of Jing Tian and Jing Ming's bath.

Feng Yinxiu, who was dressed in a black robe, was like a god of war who came from the clouds, his clothes were fluttering, and there was less gentle warmth between his eyebrows, and more of a domineering and murderous aura that he despised the common people.

The black cloak swayed in the wind, the picturesque face was like a knife, the thin lips were closed, and a pair of eyes coldly scanned everything around him, like snow.

The sword on his waist shines brightly, the sword spike is fiery red, and the waist belt is fiery red, like a touch of blood falling red in thousands of mountains and rivers, which is scorching to the ears and eyes.

His long flying hair fell down his shoulder, like an emperor slowly pacing from the unreachable time and space, dominating the world, only a faint glance, and the country was eternal.

Compared with the costume and aura of the male protagonist Jing Tian, Jing Ming, who is a scholar's entourage, is simpler.

Ling Qianyi is not as tall and majestic as Feng Yinxiu, she just fits Jing Ming's setting, her face is like a peach blossom, and her body is as thin as paper.

At this time, Jing Ming was already equipped with martial arts, which was different from the weak wind in the early stage. At this moment, Jing Ming was holding a sharp sword, with starry eyebrows and flying hairbands, standing beside Gongzi, the light did not diminish at all.

"Good, good!" Xiao Linzi laughed so much that his eyes were almost out of sight, and he pointed to a small road crossing nearby and said, "Yinxiu, you will rush in from this place when the time comes, and the group performances are already in place." Xiao Ling, you have to be optimistic about the timing, after seeing that Yin Xiu has reached this point, you will rush over after you, understand? ”

"Hmm."

"Understood."

"Okay, then all in place, get ready."

""Gong Luo" Scene 12, 5th Shot, 1st Time, Action!"

……

"Kill me, kill!" The roars of the manic enemy generals kept coming, and Jing Ting's eyebrows were like swords, and he went straight to the princess's bedroom through the heavy guards, and Jing Ming followed closely, cooperating seamlessly.

"Princess, princess!" Jing Tian kicked open the door, his eyes changed suddenly, he took off his robe with a wave of his arm, bent down and picked up the dying princess, his eyes were red, "Yaoping, I'll take you away, don't be afraid!" ”

The palace was already in a mess, several palace maids committed suicide, and the shouts and killings outside were endless, and there was a lot of panic.

Jing Ming's wrist holding the sword tightened, and his eyes were like torches: "Childe, there are chasing soldiers outside, you take the princess and go first, don't worry about me." ”

Ling Qianyi's voice was faint, calm as water, but full of forbearance of sadness and despair, looking at his back behind him, as if he would never see each other again.

Keenly aware of the sadness in her tone, Feng Yinxiu suddenly paused, and his eyes, which were originally full of emotion, instantly emptied, and there was a moment of distraction.

"Click!"

Xiao Linzi shouted in pain to stop, wiped his forehead and sighed, beat his chest and feet, and grabbed the two of them one by one.

Feng Yinxiu's face was expressionless, and he glanced at his brows imperceptibly, and his psychology was also a mess.

"What's the matter with you? Yin Xiu, especially you, I didn't say you, you never acted when you were filming, and the sky couldn't affect you, what happened to you this time? You're too distracted, isn't it? This is your first play, just a little bit!! ”

As he spoke, Xiao Linzi turned around and pointed at Ling Qianyi and said, "And you, Xiao Ling, you have made great progress, and you surprise me every time." But this time there are too many emotional deviations, you see, this time is not life and death, your emotions should not be ......"

By the time he finished speaking, fifteen minutes had passed.