Yinchuan went to Dali after filming, which was also the first time Huo Yunting had taken a plane in his life.

Good experience.

Dali didn't have many scenes, and after filming, he went to Zhuozhou, Hebei.

There is no Huo Yunting's role in Zhuozhou, so he can officially finish the scene of Fangshan being besieged late at night.

So here in Zhuozhou, every day is idle, watching others act, peeling eggs.

Fan Bingbing and Han Xue are very keen on this, and they never get tired of peeling eggs.

"Zhang Danfeng, Yun Lei! You can't go! ”

Outside the city gate, Zhang Fengfu was one against two, but was defeated by the combined skill of these two people, 'Flying Sword Dance'.

Huo Yunting's eyelids jumped when he saw this paragraph, and he was outrageous.

Huang Haibing and Fan Bingbing stood together and turned around, and the sword pointed forward, and when the time came, a sword qi would hit Zhang Jiayi.

This is a martial arts drama, it is clearly strange and strange.

"I said Yunting, isn't your hometown in Hebei? Don't you want to go back and see it? Guo Jianyong, who was leaning against the side and smoking a cigarette leisurely, asked.

He was a lot more relaxed, after all, he didn't have to bother to engage in martial arts now.

Add special effects.

"It's not a mess, it's a shame to go back. Besides, Zhuozhou is more than 200 kilometers from Cangzhou. ”

"Yo? The Lion City? ”

Guo Jianyong was stunned for a moment, he only knew that Huo Yunting was from Hebei, but he didn't ask where it was.

"I said that on the day of the interview, how could your kid play that hand sword is a killer move, this is a family heirloom, right? Tsk, I now understand what it means to be a dart and not shout. ”

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Brother Yong, don't brag about me, I learned that swordsmanship from a martial arts academy in my hometown."

"Brother Huo, it's good to be modest, but being too modest can be a pretense." Guo Jianyong frowned and said.

"You can't see the shadow of your swordsmanship at all, but you have a deadly move, you say it's not a family heirloom, I don't believe it."

Huo Yunting smiled helplessly, "Brother Yong, that's what I thought about myself, and I removed the useless moves." I'll make up a few more moves for the rest of the killer moves, and it's just coherent. ”

This is true, but it has only been figured out in the last month or two, and it is still from a dream.

Guo Jianyong didn't speak, he still didn't believe it.

As far as he knows, this kid has been drifting north for several years, and he can be described as a group performance model worker. Where did the time come from to conceive and reinvent swordsmanship?

Not to mention the transformation of performative swordsmanship into actual combat swordsmanship.

Zhang Danfeng and Yun Lei were talking to each other under the eaves, and the two machines were very close to each other from the slide rail, and it seemed that it would take a while to finish shooting.

"Brother Huo, have we sweated (compared to draw)?"

After being silent for a long time, Guo Jianyong said suddenly.

He had never seen this kind of family heirloom swordsmanship, and he was happy to hunt for a while.

Sweated?

Huo Yunting thought for a few seconds, then nodded in agreement.

"Done!"

At the age of five, he began to stand on his feet, and in the past fifteen years, even when he was at the height of his illness, he never stopped his morning and evening work.

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Huo Yunting, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, often competes with others. Fight with other practitioners, fight with hooligans, fight with his father......

It's just that at that time, he was still in the development stage, and his body was not hard. Whoever is bigger than himself has fewer victories and more defeats.

I was thinking about competing with them when I became an adult, but unfortunately I came to Beiping for treatment at the age of 17, and I have never competed with anyone since then.

Today, Guo Jianyong said this, and the signs of this comparison instantly spread from the top of the heart to the five internal organs, and then spread along the meridians and blood vessels throughout the body.

Tickle.

If he doesn't do this, he doesn't know what level he has practiced.

Seeing that he couldn't use himself for a while, Guo Jianyong took Huo Yunting away from the crew to a nearby construction site.

Not far away, there is a reinforced concrete, iron frame wrapped around the safety net, and the roof with the cornices and corners has begun to take shape, as if a new antique building is about to be built.

"Bang"

"Bang"

After a few steps, thick yellow sand burst out from the cracks in the earth.

The yellow mud ground has been dried and cracked by the sun.

"Brother Huo, where are we coming from?"

"Right from here."

"Sword match?"

"Punches and feet."

"Brother Huo, if you want to compare fists and feet, then don't blame me for bullying people."

When Guo Jianyong came, he also brought two seven-foot swords from the crew.

I thought that this kid would have a family swordsmanship, and he would choose equipment in the martial arts competition, but he actually competed in skill?

But it's okay, if you are skilled, then don't blame my old country for being polite.

Guojian Yong Dantian lifted his breath, grabbed the ball with the index fingers of both hands, and raised his wrists.

It should be tai chi.

Huo Yunting squinted slightly, and gently stepped forward with his left foot......

"What are you two doing?"

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This shout came suddenly, causing the two of them to lose their breath.

Looking towards the sound, Li Cai was squatting on the pile of bricks and looking curiously.

"Brother Cai, I've sweated with Brother Yong."

As soon as Huo Yunting said this, Li Cai's eyes glared at the boss.

"Xiao Huo'er, do you want to compete with the old country? Still fighting with him? ”

Jumping down from the brick wall, Li Cai hurriedly pulled Huo Yunting aside and whispered to him.

"Little Huo'er, what do you want to compete with Lao Guo? He's not a soft persimmon. ”

"Brother Cai, what you said, let's learn and communicate."

"You talk to him......" Li Cai was a little speechless by his words.

"Do you know who the old master is? Yuan Kui, one of the seven little blessings of Xiangjiang, is the ancestor of the Golden Knife Monster Yu Zhanyuan! ”

"Don't look at me and Lao Guo are both martial arts, in terms of kung fu alone, I really can't do him."

"Hey, Brother Yong still has this name, it's really low-key, I just knew."

Is that the fucking all?

Li Cai angrily hammered Huo Yunting's chest.

"The movie that will be released at the end of February, "Deadly Cradle" knows, right? Li Lianjie starring in that. ”

Huo Yunting shook his head honestly, "I don't know." ”

He started following the group in mid-February, and the news from the outside world can almost be said to be broken.

"This is the insider, the insider, don't go outside and tell people."

"There's a clip in the movie where you jump off a building. But you have to jump on top of that. This, Li Lianjie found a stand-in to complete. That stand-in is Lao Guo. ”

The meaning of this dissuasion can be said to be very direct, the king of kung fu Li Lianjie is cautious in his actions, and Guojian is brave.

Lao Guo's skills can be said to be absolutely not low.

Huo Yunting gasped after hearing this.

"How much does the old country get paid for this jump? I heard that Li Lianjie's salary is hundreds of millions, and the old country can't have more than 100,000 yuan in this jump? ”

The corners of Li Cai's mouth twitched a few times, is this the point? This kid will be honest if he lets Lao Guo beat him up.

"It's still a hundred thousand, and it's good to have one thousand and eight thousand."

Putting away the dissuasion in his heart, Li Cai patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead, fight hard, and strive to overturn the old country." ”

Then he walked to the brick wall and leaned against the wall to watch the play.

"I said Brother Huo, do you want to fight?" Guojian Yong watched the two of them chatter happily and asked.

"Hit. Why not fight? I haven't touched anyone for several years, and I have to have a number of what kind of skills I am now. ”

Huo Yunting stretched his body, his eyes fixed on Lao Guo.

"Come!"