Chapter 21 The National Teacher's Law Driving (Collection and Update)
"Attention, it's coming!" As the treetops in the distance shook slightly at the agreed frequency, the valleys on both sides of the Broken Dragon Gorge began to become silent.
The barren slope ancient road, the two mountains are secluded, there are occasional birds and birds singing, and the radius is dozens of miles, but there is no smoke at all.
Qianhe, who was in charge of escorting the prisoner cart, rode a tall horse to the front, looked at the peaks that stood abruptly and abruptly on both sides, and seemed to glance at the shaking treetops, revealing a look of understanding, and then stopped the entire team with a wave of his hand.
After glancing between the mountains, he turned back and said, "Stop and rest for a while, make a fire and make food, and then quickly pass through the canyon in front of you." ”
After that, he turned over and dismounted, removed the water bag from the horse's back, and walked to the prisoner cart.
"Master Nie! Let's take a sip of water! With that, Qianhu handed the water bag in.
Nie Wenyuan, who was wearing a prison uniform and had messy hair, took the water bag, immediately tilted his head and poured it into his mouth, gobbling it up and looking extremely embarrassed.
From this point of view, the old actor who played Nie Wenyuan is not very well interpreted.
He only showed the difficulties faced by people in the predicament, and expressed the physical and mental torture through this embarrassment of drinking water, but he did not understand the manners and demeanor of the ancient scholars, which were integrated into the bones, even if they were in a desperate situation, they could not be thrown away.
Nie Wenyuan is not afraid of the power of the national teacher, and he is by no means a weak-willed person if he puts aside his life and his life, and he should have his own demeanor even if he is not calm in a desperate situation.
Of course, this doesn't have much of an impact.
It can only be said that there are many good actors in Xiangjiang, and the Xiangjiang film industry, which has been rising since the fifties and sixties, has indeed laid a strong foundation for the heyday of the eighties and nineties.
This is the foundation, but it is so, but it does not mean that there is no weakness.
Practitioner··· Especially for actors, the general lack of cultural accumulation is a weakness and shortcoming.
Coming from a reckless background and having a lot of experience are both advantages and limitations.
With the same civil official role, in contrast, old actors in the mainland, such as Wang Jingsong and Ni Dahong, will definitely be able to make a more appropriate interpretation.
It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
When Yang Shou cultivates a huge film and television industry in Xiangjiang in the future, he will consciously cultivate and adjust and maintain the entire ecosystem.
It doesn't matter how many resources and capital will be spilled, what Yang Shou needs is a Xiangjiang film and television cultural circle that is rich in talents, endless, and can continue to develop, and all aspects go hand in hand.
It is not a small circle that is only a little afterglow and more and more closed after a short period of glory and splendor.
"Master Nie! The further you go, the road becomes more and more difficult, and when you get past this canyon, I will unshackle and shackle you for you, and perhaps abandon the car, but I hope you will bear with me. Qianhu's tone was very polite, and he didn't treat Nie Wenyuan as a prisoner at all.
After all, the task he received was an escort on the surface, but in fact it was an escort.
The difference of one word means that Nie Wenyuan is still in the emperor's heart, and if there is a chance in the future, he will still be activated.
After drinking the water, Nie Wenyuan seemed to have recovered a little, and said to Qianhu: "Escort all the way, there is a lot of trouble Cao Qianhu, but it's a pity that the old man has a clean breeze on his sleeves, and there is nothing to thank you." ”
Cao Qianhu said: "Lord Nie is polite! ”
As he was talking, he suddenly heard noisy but neat sounds such as the magic bell, the magic conch, the drum and the bell behind him.
A puff of smoke and dust spread, and groups of monks and lamas, big and small, mixed together in a random manner, just blowing and blowing, as if stepping on clouds, came quickly from a distance.
And a lotus sedan chair, carried by eight monks, stepped on the shoulders and heads of many large and small monks and lamas, and came lightly.
The sound of chanting with a strong bewildered, hazy, and even evil aura was spreading from this procession, causing some of the escorted soldiers to fall into a state of confusion.
At this moment, with the spread of thick smoke and fog, the golden flowers that suddenly floated down from the air looked more like paper money that fell during the funeral.
It was clearly the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures, and it came from afar... It's like a funeral.
Cao Qianhu's face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Set off immediately, let's enter the canyon." ”
The sound was like thunder, waking up some of the soldiers who had been confused.
Cao Qianhu said that, he directly swung his knife, split the prisoner car, carried Nie Wenyuan, got on the horse, and took the lead in the direction of the canyon.
Behind him, a group of elite soldiers also accelerated and ran.
A small number of them stay where they are, setting up obstacles, traps, and helping to delay time.
"It's the honor guard of the national teacher, and he caught up."
"If Cao Qianhu can't do anything for a while, you will leave the old man and leave on your own, don't delay your useful body." Nie Wenyuan fell behind Cao Qianhu, and the two rode together, Nie Wenyuan said to Cao Qianhu like this.
Cao Qianhu didn't speak, just whipped the horses wildly.
The fast horse carried the two of them, and they were about to enter the canyon.
After entering the canyon, Cao Qianhu shouted directly to the mountains on both sides: "Quickly fall off the boulder and seal the mountain road into the valley." ”
The people who were lying in ambush on the cliffs on both sides were silent.
Some people look ashamed with strange faces, some people don't change their faces, and some people are ignorant.
"Good! Sure enough, it's good! ”
"I didn't expect there to be an eagle dog among us." There is a way of rapid corruption in the popularity of the rivers and lakes.
"Don't talk nonsense, it's all to protect Lord Nie, and from the original intention, it's all the same." At this time, Yang Shou had to stand up and play a round, and first suppress the contradictions.
Then the order was given: "Fall the boulder first and block the road into the valley." ”
Outside the canyon not far away, with the spread of the soul-snatching Sanskrit sound, the elite escort soldiers who had originally stayed to block the pursuers were confused again, and instead rushed to the forefront of the pursuit.
Bang!
I heard a loud bang, and a large number of boulders rolled down the mountain.
Then it fell into the canyon, and the entrance to the narrow canyon was completely blocked.
In this way, the masters who can go high and high will not be hindered by this mountain stone, but those ordinary pursuers, monks who have no cultivation power, will not be able to move forward.
At least it can also play a role in reducing opponents.
Before Cao Qianhu and Nie Wenyuan could breathe a sigh of relief.
But I saw that in the midst of the Sanskrit sound, the falling boulder actually cracked a huge gap.
A straight passage was born out of thin air.
The national teacher's legal driving team was not hindered in the slightest, and drove straight into it like this.
"Throwing stones, giant trees!" Nie Xiaozhuo shouted.
Then it had been prepared for a long time, and the mechanisms that were originally used to target the escort team were activated one after another.
It's just that these traps and traps have all been smashed under the action of Sanskrit.
It did not stop the advance of the Fa driving team in the slightest.
"Kill me with me!" Yang Shou raised the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand, and couldn't help but take the lead in attacking the Lotus Dharma Seat of the National Teacher.
At this time, it is meaningless to say that those who rob prisoners or not rob prisoners are meaningless.
I did a game with the national teacher first, and then I talked about the others.