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The scorching sun is in the sky, the sun is shining, and the sun is bright, and a group of actors are still filming in an orderly manner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info from time to time a cool breeze blows, as if bathed in the spring breeze, so that the actors can't help but want to drink good!

originally thought it was an auspicious day for the zodiac, but I didn't expect it to be so hot, but since the work has started, no matter how big Bai Fan is, he will continue to rehearse well, which is his professional ethics as an actor.

Holding the prop sword in his hand to slash the immortal sword, Bai Fan snorted lightly and stabbed forward, but at this moment, a dazzling bright light reflected into Bai Fan's eyes through the mirror on the prop table on the side.

Bai Fan only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and suddenly with an oversight, the sword in his hand came out of his hand, and he saw that this prop sword was about to hit his master He Taiqi. Although this is just a plastic sword, it is always bad to smash someone's face, not to mention that this person is still his master, Bai Fan couldn't help but say, reached out and grabbed the tip of the sword.

Bai Fan just breathed a sigh of relief, who knew that the elasticity of this sword was really good, and with a flick of the flick, the hilt of the sword just knocked on He Taiqi's head.

"Hehe" Bai Fan smiled awkwardly.

He Taiqi rubbed the red envelope on his forehead, and pretended to laugh angrily and scolded: "You kid, do you want to kill the teacher? ”

"That's what you said, then I'm going to smash it!" Bai Fan deliberately raised his hand and made a smashing motion.

"Stop, don't make trouble!" He Taiqi hurriedly drank it, but found that Bai Fan's hand was dripping blood at this time, so he said: "Boy, you are bleeding!"

Yes!

When Bai Fan looked at it, he found that blood was dripping from his hand, and a long line of blood was drawn on the prop sword, which made the sword more spiritual and looked more pleasing to the eye.

"It's really unfortunate that the palm of my hand was broken by this plastic sword. Bai Fan sighed lightly and wiped the wound with a towel, but found that his hand was intact, and there were traces of punctures.

"It's really strange!" After Bai Fan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to it anymore, signaled to Director Li, and rehearsed again.

This paragraph is filmed as the plot of Bai Fan's first sword practice. I saw Bai Fan with a sword in his hand, a sword in one hand, and the person did not move, but the sword turned around in his hand, circling and dancing, quite a bit of chivalrous demeanor.

At this time, Bai Fan seemed to be interested, and the long sword was raised, like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing through the wind, and the movements were surprisingly fast, as if a silver light suddenly appeared in his hand, and a sword danced as if it had life, full of spirituality.

Even Bai Fan had the illusion that he was in a magical world, becoming a monk, fighting with his sword and being happy with revenge. The long sword is upright, like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, coming like thunder, loud and angry, like the river and sea, the color is condensed and clear.

The sword in Bai Fan's hand danced more and more urgently, as if he couldn't stop at all. At that moment, a gust of wind blew, and the weather suddenly became dark.

"Tengu Eclipse Day!"

"Oh my God, it's the Tengu Eclipse Day, why didn't the weather forecast say it?"

At this time, Director Li had already hurriedly shouted "Click!", and hurriedly hid in the tent with a group of actors.

It was as if a vicious dog appeared in the sky, swallowing the sun little by little, making the whole world dark all at once. However, Bai Fan didn't notice the changes in the outside world at all, and his mind was all silent in the sword dance.

He feels that his acting skills seem to have been sublimated again, and he can't tell whether he is a big star in reality or a high-roller in that mythical era.

The sword is out of the sheath, the sword is cold and light, when it is brisk, it is like Hou Yi shooting the sun, and the nine days are flying and falling;

"I didn't expect me to have such a talent for sword dancing!" Bai Fanmei praised herself, feeling that it was raining around her, and joked: "Even God wants to cheer for me!"

On the other side, with the dim light, Director Li looked at Bai Fan's figure, and said to the actors around him with great meaning: "You see that Bai Fan is a good actor and hard worker, but in this case he is still so selfless, this is completely integrating himself into the play, you have to learn from his spirit." ”

"Definitely, definitely!"

"I've taken him!" the actors chimed in.

Rumble!

When the last ray of light was also swallowed, he couldn't see his five fingers, and at this time, Bai Fan reacted.

"What the hell is going on?"

The lights turned on, and Director Li hurriedly shouted at Bai Fan: "Here, Ah Fan!"

"Aren't you filming, why are you all hiding?" Bai Fan muttered in his mouth, and hurriedly ran to the tent in the rain. At the moment when Bai Fan was about to step into the tent, there was a boom, and a bolt of lightning swept through the sky, splitting down in an instant, and flashing the dark world. What's even more unfortunate is that the lightning landed right in Bai Fan's place.

Suddenly, Bai Fan's whole person turned black and lost consciousness.

.....

When he woke up again, what Bai Fan saw in front of him was completely different. The surroundings were empty, and there was a howling wind, and the cold wind blew on Bai Fan's face like a cold knife, making him feel a burst of pain.

"What kind of place is this?Am I not filming?Could it be that the scene has changed?" Bai Fan felt a chill in his heart, and he couldn't react.

He was about to take a step, but he found that his feet were slimy, and when he looked down, the ground was covered with blood, and there was a corpse not far away on the ground motionless.

"What kind of game is this, why haven't I read this script?"

"This corpse is quite professional, even I can't see the flaws. Bai Fan moved his steps, intending to arouse him first and ask about the situation.

However, when he opened the corpse, Bai Fan was stunned. This corpse was none other than his master, He Taiqi.

At this moment, He Taiqi has a bloody hole in his chest, and there is no trace of his heart, where is this filming, it is clear that he is really dead.

Although this person has long hair, he looks younger than his unserious master, and he has the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, but Bai Fan will definitely not be mistaken, this person is his master He Taiqi.

"What the hell is going on, who killed you?"

"Ahhh

Bai Fan fell to the ground, hugging He Taiqi's corpse and crying bitterly, unable to control his grief and anger, and his thoughts were completely confused.

"No matter how much money it costs, I will find the murderer to avenge you!" Bai Fan's eyes were red, his gaze was grand, and even the corners of his mouth were bleeding because his teeth were clenched too tightly.

At this moment, a group of people 'flew' up the mountain.

Bai Fan's acting skills are outstanding, his eyes are sharp, and any acting skills can be broken in front of him at a glance, but he found that these people didn't use any props when they flew, and it seemed that they really 'flew'.

"You... Will you 'fly'?" Bai Fan's tongue was knotted, and his words were no longer clear.

The group of people looked at He Taiqi on the ground, then at Bai Fan, and immediately shouted, "Who are you, why did you kill the elders of my sect?"

Bai Fan's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know what the situation was at all. At this time, Bai Fan suddenly saw Luo Feixue in the crowd, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and immediately shouted at her: "Luo Feixue, what the hell is going on?"

"Who are you, how do you know my name!" Luo Feixue looked dazed, as if she didn't know him at all.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, dare to come to the Underworld Mountain to commit murder, take him down first!" someone shouted.

When Bai Fan heard this, he was suddenly startled, and hurriedly shouted: "Underworld Mountain, you said this is the Underworld Mountain?

Bai Fan couldn't believe it, this was too incredible, could it be that he had really crossed over? Suddenly, his gaze swept to the sky, where there were nine suns hanging high in the sky, this was not the Jiuyang Mythological Era in the script!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]