tossed everyone for a whole day, and the big guy was almost cast a thick shadow on his heart.

No one knew that they really had to come into contact with the 'demon' face to face, although it was a false demon, but it was too real.

Fortunately, they are all young men and women with strong muscles, otherwise they would have to be scared to death.

Yang Huaiyu felt very excited, and the back of his head was tingling on the way back.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his courage is extraordinary.

Besides, he didn't shoot his scene today.

He stood beside Lu Daochang throughout the whole process, and the onlookers were scared by the 'demon' and howled.

Just a few feet away is the difference between the set and reality.

Standing beside Lu Daochang, he was not afraid that those hideous and terrifying demons would rush over and devour him in one gulp.

I just think it's fun.

His good days didn't last long, though.

After returning to Xishan, the master said that in order for him to fit the thin body image of Shi Difu, he had to toss himself into a sick ghost in a short period of time.

When Yang Huaiyu heard this, he almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood spurting out of his throat.

He had read the script, which wrote that Steve was as thin as a pole at first, could not lift his shoulders, and was sick and angry, and even children could bully him.

And he Yang Huaiyu has strong limbs, solid chest and abdominal muscles, and the biceps of the biceps who have been practicing martial arts all year round can clip people, how can it fit the image of a sick ghost?

He couldn't figure out what he had to do to cut his size quickly.

But fortunately, he didn't have to worry about it for long, and soon, a special training team came to help him.

The Zhike Taoist led by him was about the middle of the year, and he greeted Yang Huaiyu: "Poor Dao Zhiyun is the chief deacon under the seat of the messenger Niangniang, and I have seen the senior brother. ”

Yang Huaiyu bowed his hand: "Senior Brother Zhiyun is polite." ”

"Senior brother, according to the order of the Daozi Sect, the poor Dao must let you be reborn in the shortest possible time and meet the requirements for the appearance, I wonder if you are ready?"

Yang Huaiyu nodded: "I'm ready!" ”

"Good!" Zhiyun was overjoyed, waved his hand, and took out a huge wooden stick out of nowhere.

The disciples accompanying him were also shocked, holding a wooden stick, and smashed Yang Huaiyu's head and face!

"Ahh What are you doing——!!? Before Yang Huaiyu could react, he was slapped on the face.

He was so angry that he was about to fight back.

"Senior brother! It's part of the training, don't fight back! Zhiyun Daoren's voice sounded anxiously, and at the same time, he stopped his offensive and explained to Yang Huaiyu: "It's too difficult to toss Senior Brother to a thin and spineless state in the shortest possible time. ”

"However, if you want to achieve bruises all over your body, it's easy to do it!"

"Poor Dao is also thinking and meditating, and this is how to figure it out."

"In the next few days, we will haunt my brother's neighborhood at any time, and beat my brother very violently, and be sure to toss until you are nervous, and you have difficulty breathing, and you have trouble sleeping!"

Yang Huaiyu waited for him to finish speaking, and then asked confusedly: "But, why is this?" ”

Zhiyun Daoren smiled slightly, and nodded to him: "Senior brother, you think, if senior brother lives in such a high-pressure and tense environment day and night, wouldn't he be able to weaken quickly. ”

"Once people don't get enough sleep for a long time, the state of breath like a gossamer will come out naturally without acting. And in this process, the juniors and disciples will leave no room for every shot. The senior brother is superb in martial arts, and he will definitely not really break his muscles and bones, but he will also be emaciated and injured on the outside, wouldn't it be more in line with the characteristics of the character? ”

Yang Huaiyu pondered and nodded: "You're right." ”

Zhiyun Dao people added: "Also, senior brother must not fight back. You must know, senior brother, you are the eldest disciple of the Daozi Sect, and you have passed the first layer of health preservation tips, how can we be your opponents. If you fight back, senior brother, I'm afraid that I will be angry on the spot if I take a slap. ”

Yang Huaiyu nodded solemnly: "You are waiting for my good, I will naturally not hurt you, don't worry." ”

"Yes, thank you, brother!" Zhiyun Dao people clasped their fists and saluted.

Yang Huaiyu smiled freely: "No need to ...... Ouch! ”

He didn't expect that as soon as the Zhiyun Dao man finished the salute, he gave him a blow to his shoulder blades, and immediately screamed in pain.

Looking back again, I saw that Zhiyun Daoren's eyes were looking at him resolutely, and there was strong encouragement and expectation in his eyes.

Yang Huaiyu hugged his shoulders and endured the pain and said: "Senior brother is really responsible, senior brother admires!" ”

……

Nightshade was lying on the head of Zixuan's bed, and when she saw that she was writing something endlessly, she shook her crystal feet, chewed snacks in her mouth and asked, "Sister Zixuan, what are you doing?" ”

Zixuan smiled indulgently, put the account book in her hand into the cabinet, pinched a handful of nightshade's Qiong nose and said, "I'm keeping accounts, calculating the recent expenses." ”

"Oh." Nightshade wrinkled his nose and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Daozi must like you very much when he sees you so capable." ”

She thought back to her experience in the past few months, since she and Sister Zixuan took up the position of this view, Sister Zixuan no longer had time to play with her.

Every time she saw her, she was busy studying something.

Or reading, or writing, or scheduling.

It's not like the sister Zixuan in the past, who cares about which snacks are delicious all day long, and buys some for nightshade to taste.

A hint of loneliness flashed in Zixuan's starry almond eyes, and she murmured in a low voice: "No, how can His Highness Daozi like me......

She forced her composure again: "I just like the feeling of dealing with these things, and in recent days, I feel that I am a lot smarter, and I can understand many things." ”

Nightshade pouted, and was about to say something, but heard a sad and angry roar from outside the window: "Zhiyun! I'm fighting with you!! ”

A look of astonishment appeared on her white goose egg face, and she asked in surprise, "This voice is so familiar, what's wrong?" ”

Zi Xuan glanced out the window faintly and said, "It's the newly accepted big disciple of His Royal Highness Daozi." ”

"Oh? It's him. Nightshade nodded: "He seems to be angry, what happened??" ”

"I guess I can't stand being tortured by your subordinate Deacon Zhiyun." Zixuan explained the ins and outs.

During this period of time, in order to let this handsome young man quickly enter the state, the Zhike Taoist people launched a devilish pressure training for him.

At that time, he may have been woken up by a basin of cold water.

It is also possible that he was woken up by a vicious dog.

After that, on his way from his residence to Guanli, he will be attacked dozens of times.

Lunch, no.

The back kitchen has been strictly ordered not to prepare meals for Yang Huaiyu, and if he wants to eat, he has to find his own way.

And so the beasts of the mountains fell.

(End of chapter)