Flying in the sky would have given the impression of being at a high altitude and chilly.

But now, Zhang Guangmu only felt that the excitement was a little too much.

Jiang Jiuxiao, who was pestled next to him, was not honest as a tool man, but turned into a brain monster, and the little white balls dotted on the wooden boat like a shadow also discussed the plot with a word.

Only......

It's very noisy.

Listening to the discussion of the little white dumplings, Zhang Guangmu felt that the current atmosphere was like a festive New Year.

"Zhang Ming's combat painting style is outrageous, who believes that this is a martial arts film? Did the director get too drunk when he was building the world? ”

"After all, he was born in Baizhou, and his understanding of martial arts is not in place, which is understandable."

"I think the drama "Immortals and Missiles" is also very good-looking, there is no need to nitpick! Well? This drama is called "Martial Arts Diary"? That...... That's fine! ”

"Poof, hahaha! I was just pulled in by a friend, I thought it was a martial arts sword slash, but it turned out to be a lightning strike, and when I came in, I saw a missile washing ground and a wooden flying battleship, this director wanted to laugh to death! ”

"One thing to say, this can't be blamed on the director, although I can't remember what his name is, but the painting style of "Martial Arts Diary" has become like this, Zhang Ming has to carry at least half of the pot, right?"

Zhang Guangmu: It's too conservative! I made this pot with my own hands! ”

"It is recommended to take Brother Mu Zi and his people to sneak into the cabin and throw them out of the production building! [Funny .jpg]"

"Anyway, only I love to watch the invincible? I don't think I usually see this kind of plot......"

"Claw! I would also like! Hahahaha! Refreshing! ”

"Looks like the movie is almost over, huh? Looking forward to the final battle with one hand, I hope that Mu Cub can kill the country of Sakura alone! ”

"Don't dream, what do you think the role of [Martial Ancestor] is for?" Heavenly Dao's can't allow this to happen! ”

Because the [Martial Ancestor] Jiangshen who appeared next to Oda Mana did not show any hole cards, and there were no contradictions and fights between the two, the useful information that Zhang Guangmu could collect from Xiaobai Tuanzi was just "[Martial Ancestor] Jiangshen will teleport".

So......

He just urged the internal force to drive the wooden boat to fly, while listening to the little white groups bragging about each other.

The content of these discussions on the plot is actually quite serious, the key is that some sand sculpture viewers' sharp comments on various subconscious actors make Zhang Guangmu have to spend some energy to hold his face, so as not to laugh out loud on the spot or show an inappropriate expression.

In fact, if it weren't for the complaints of the little white group, Zhang Guangmu himself wouldn't have realized that this "Martial Arts Diary" is indeed quite ruthless - it directly exposed the shortcomings of many subconscious actors mercilessly.

Shiina Blast, who got the [True Martial Ancestor Inheritance], was casually wiped out by Zhang Guangmu like a chicken because of his lack of ability, and was criticized by others......

The male protagonist of the plot, Jiang Jiuxiao, was overflowing, and was sprayed by many small white groups "The mud can't support the wall", "can only afford a supporting role", and even his honor of the Seven Stars is regarded by many people as "the title of the lucky one who got it back then", and it all relies on one-handed self-strategy and the "Double Martial Ancestor" stalk made up by the brain to maintain the popularity......

When the heroine of the plot, Marina Oda, faced pressure, she exposed her poor psychological quality, crazy insomnia, and anxiety were visible to the naked eye, which was also regarded as a manifestation of "extremely poor ability to resist pressure......

[Future Sword Master] Yanagi Otoha was ridiculed for pretending to be overdone and being killed on the spot, and was generally regarded by the audience as a clown-like character......

[Snow Mountain Sword Saint] Shiina Xingluo's embarrassing performance before his death directly ruined his reputation......

Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt that for people who are engaged in the profession of subconscious actors, it is really important to promote their strengths and avoid their weaknesses.

Rashly breaking into an unfamiliar field that is not good enough, or even a little bit of innovation in the film world, has a great probability of overturning.

Having said that, Zhang Guangmu suddenly realized that the relatives of the [Snow Mountain Sword Saint] Shiina Xingluo had all died in the coastal reef area just now because of the "fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond".

From this point of view, Zhang Guangmu can be regarded as fulfilling his previous promise to Shiina Xingluo.

After a while, the wooden flying boat arrived in the heart of Sakura no Kuni.

Azuchi Castle.

In the distance, you can see the six-six-meter-high seven-story building in the center of the city, the outer floors of the castle are painted vermilion, light blue and white, and the top floor, which is dazzling gold, looks extraordinarily gorgeous and exotic.

Jiang Jiuxiao poked his head out and looked into the distance, he couldn't help biting his lip, and a hint of nervousness appeared on his face.

With the blessing of the [New Weapon], the warriors in this city are generally strong in quality, and their qi and blood are condensed like rainbows, resonating with each other, showing terrifying might.

In Azuchi Castle, the warriors of the first and second realms are all over the streets!

They don't have their own characteristics, and compared with the warriors of the same realm of painting, they can't be opponents at all.

But here's the problem......

Through their body movements and walking habits, Jiang Jiuxiao was horrified to find that these people might have been ordinary people who didn't know martial arts a month or two ago.

This reminded him of a new word he had recently heard - assembly line products!

In the country of painting, the cultivation of normal martial artists requires boiling muscles and bones, exercising the body, quenching the body in medicinal baths, practicing three dogs in summer, practicing three cold in winter, and consuming many years of water grinding work.

And the country of Sakura may already be able to mass-produce warriors!

Although the future development potential of these people is very weak, and there is almost no possibility of relying on themselves to go further, and they must rely on external objects, the matter of "mass production of martial artists" itself is already quite terrifying!

After seeing some of the essence through the performance, Jiang Jiuxiao felt uneasy.

But just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly had a strong sense of weightlessness.

Flying Boat ......

It's starting to fall!

It turned out that after arriving at the destination, Zhang Guangmu directly left the flying boat and rushed into Antu City.

At this moment, Jiang Jiuxiao was the only one left on the boat.

The good news is that the residual wind force on the ship did not allow it to continue flying, but it also slowed its fall.

Boom!

The bluestone floor was smashed into a spider's web-like crack, and dust was splattered.

Jiang Jiuxiao felt that the bones all over his body were shaken and sour, and he didn't know how long it took to come back to his senses.

He crawled out of the disintegrated wooden boat in a dizzy state, and looked into the distance, and found that the exotic city, which was barely "majestic" just now, was already on fire and bleeding.

The fortified walls were violently shattered, leaving only broken wheels and stone walls.

Zhang Guangmu, who turned on the mowing mode, just walked in the crowd, and the white moon and golden-necked double knives floating on his side seemed to be tightly held by the invisible hand of the underworld.

They are like meat grinders, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

Every time Zhang Guangmu took a step, a fierce pitch-black flame would appear under his feet.

This black fire not only engulfed the entire Azuchi Castle, but also evaporated the lake next to it.

White smoke lingers around the city.

It's just that......

In the seemingly white and flawless smoke clouds, there was a strong smell of blood.

The heavily armed Ashigaru, ronin, and warriors in Azuchi Castle wept, screamed, and wailed.

Some people are humbly begging for mercy, and some people are angry and want to fight to the death with Zhang Guangmu.

In front of Zhang Guangmu, they are all equal, and they all end up with a dead word.

Jiang Jiuxiao hesitated for a moment, but still against the rolling heat wave, he found the gap in the black fire and rushed into Azuchi City.

He believes that [Martial Ancestor] "Jiang Tianguang", as the ancestor of his family, wants to take this opportunity to temper himself.

Jiang Jiuxiao stepped into the city and heard someone shouting "The Peerless One is here", "We are saved", "Kill this demon king" and the like.

He followed the sound and looked at it, and found a gray-haired but energetic old man blocking Zhang Guangmu's way.

The armor worn by this old man is not the usual foot armor, but the ancient Yingzhou armor with a sandalwood plate and a dove tail plate.

Although the strange big sword on his back was not unsheathed, it also flashed with purple-black demonic light, showing a little extraordinary.

Jiang Jiuxiao immediately recognized the identity of the other party - it was the only remaining martial arts powerhouse in the country of Sakura!

That radiant old man is the peak martial artist of Yingzhou who has the title of [Dragon Slayer] and once killed the bloodthirsty dragon in the sea with a knife, Matsudaira Motoji!

Just as Jiang Jiuxiao was about to open his mouth to remind his "own ancestors" not to take it lightly, [Dragon Slayer] Matsudaira Motoji made an eye-popping move.

He took off the purple-black big sword behind his back and placed it on the blue brick at his side with a solemn expression.

After throwing away the weapon, Matsudaira Motoji knelt on the ground in a five-body posture and bowed earnestly to Zhang Guangmu three times.

The next moment, his old but confident voice resounded through Azuchi Castle: "I, Matsudaira Motoji, would like to worship you as the Lord, surrender wholeheartedly, and drive you away!" ”

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