"A group of mercenaries who are greedy for money actually have sympathy! Hahahahahaha, you actually act bravely for a just cause!" The leader of the Star Thieves laughed so hard that tears came out. "This is the funniest joke I have heard this year. Mercenaries act bravely for a just cause! You have to do it!" Don’t you want to give you a medal?”
He stopped laughing, and his cold gaze swept across the crowd, as if he wanted to remember this group of people: "Stop laughing to death, we are obviously the same, don't tell me that you are all good people with a bright heart."
A cold light flashed, and it penetrated the man's heart at a tricky angle. His face in the black robe did not change his expression, and he twisted his wrist and crushed his heart.
The faces of the mercenaries present were very ugly, and the words "Xiang Guangming" made them sick to their stomachs, and some of them actually yelled.
After gaining control of the spacecraft, the behemoth turned around and headed towards Donghua.
"What to do with this group of people?" Liu Yi pointed to the men and women huddled together in the corner.
The mercenaries had no sympathy for the dead. They even took off the clothes from the dead and threw them over.
A group of big bosses frowned and looked over, so scared that they huddled together and shivered.
"I remember there are military informants in the dungeon," a one-eyed man curled his lips. "Throw it to the informants and let them handle it. I don't care."
Obviously he was very upset about the ridicule made by the star thief leader just now.
The woman who bit the leader of the Star Thieves opened her eyes wide and watched the mercenaries walking past her. She showed no interest in her at all, and suddenly burst into tears. She cried hoarsely, as if she wanted to let out all her fears.
Grizzly Bear was hugged by her as she passed by, and the sharp cries in his ears made him very impatient. Pushing the woman towards his companion, the grizzly bear rubbed his ears and quickly caught up with his companion.
The mercenaries put their arms around each other and prepared to take a look at the Star Thief's storage room.
"That bastard just now dared to ridicule me. Is this a chivalrous act? I'm obviously seeking revenge."
"Hehe, it doesn't feel bad."
"It would be too easy to stab him to death by delaying me from going back to watch dramas."
A small seed quietly takes root and sprouts, waiting for the day it breaks out of the ground.
…
On Saturday, the audience clicked on Tianxuan.com with a tragic and desolate mood. The impatience in the past had disappeared, leaving only reluctance and heartache.
The latest five episodes that appeared on the page made everyone's eyes darken.
Director Jing is serious, this is not a joke!
A group of viewers frantically watched the opening song.
[I thought he was joking because he drank too much in the middle of the night, but I didn’t expect it to be true. 】
[Um, I, Director Jing, don’t drink...my heart hurts so much. 】
[Judging from Director Jing’s enthusiasm, I knelt down and begged him, can there be a second film? 】
[Mercenaries and wealthy families have sent him so many gifts. See if Director Jing lets go. 】
[Rebellious bone + stubborn bone, forget about calling him sauce bone from now on. 】
The audience complained incessantly, but they watched the show extremely seriously after the show began.
Ge Chenguang, Sheng Zhu and Wen Liang traveled around the world and went from unknown little people to well-known heroes in just half a year.
They broke through the Netherworld Palace in the desert and recovered the Thunderbolt Divine Fire lost by the court. They went to the Fountain of Youth in the Valley of Flowers and killed the evil spirit that ate people's hearts. They were also involved in a dispute over the treasure map, which turned out to be a futile effort.
The human figure has traveled all over the country, leaving behind countless legends. Even the common people know that if you encounter a young man with a broken sword, accompanied by a noble son and a dancing girl, it is right to seek help from them.
The audience followed the human perspective and had a heroic dream of rivers and lakes.
Now, this dream is coming to an end.
Ge Chenguang received an invitation. The cause of death of the previous martial arts leader was unknown. Shaolin, Wudang, and Huashan took the lead in holding a martial arts conference one month later to elect a new leader and find out the cause of death of the old leader.
On this day of the grand event, an endless stream of martial arts people came out one after another, not only Ge Chenguang, but also the audience was dazzled.
The ecstatic Huashan Sword Master, the gentle and kind-hearted Shaolin monk, the Five Poisons of the Tang Sect with exquisite hidden weapons, the Wudang Master who takes righteousness first...
In the past, when Wenliang people were wandering around the world, there were not many characters. This is the first time for the audience to see so many martial arts people.
The gathering of talents is dizzying.
"Ge Shaoxia, Mr. Wen and Miss Sheng have been famous for a long time, and today they are indeed well-deserved."
Well-informed people in the world had noticed Ge Shenguang since they appeared, and many people came up to greet them warmly.
[The Beggars Gang is indeed the largest gang in the world. I saw several elders. 】
[This is the most ironic thing. If those in power love the people as their own children, who would want to be a beggar? 】
[There are more characters than in the theater. I feel like my character relationship diagram can be revived. 】
When the leaders of Shaolin, Wudang and Huashan saw the broken sword behind Ge Chenguang, their expressions changed, and the emotions in their eyes were complicated.
The monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I didn't expect him to be willing to accept a disciple."
The Huashan Sword Master sighed: "That's good, lest the God-Destroying Sword Technique be lost."
Ge Chenguang, Wenliang and the others are self-aware. They have only been in the martial arts world for a short period of time, and even if their martial arts skills are good, they still cannot convince the public. This time they came here specifically to join in the fun.
On the day of the competition, iron sand palms, dog beating sticks, Shaolin sweeping formations, immortal sword skills...
The fierce swordsmanship, powerful fists, tricky and weird hidden weapons, and the wide-open and wide-open moves made the audience excited. Some people even stood up and clenched their fists and screamed desperately to vent the excitement in their hearts.
"Why don't you invite me to the annual martial arts gathering? Do you look down on little girls?" A crisp voice came from all directions, making it impossible for people to find their target.
Many young people showed uncomfortable expressions, and their internal energy was tumbling in their meridians. They were obviously shocked by the woman's internal energy.
"Amitabha, the master of the Caiyi Sect is fine. Please show up."
Floating petals fell from the sky, covering the entire courtyard like goose feathers and heavy snow. A woman in colorful clothes flew over on light gauze, her beautiful face looming in the rain of petals.
She landed gently on the ground, raised her hand to wave away the rain of flowers in the sky, and a group of women holding musical instruments filed in and stood behind her.
When familiar faces appeared, the audience became even more excited and wanted to go downstairs and run ten laps to tell the world.
[Ah ah Yuling, why are you here? There is also a queen, do you want to work part-time? How many days Director Jing gives you in one day, I will pay double, please shoot for a few more days! 】
[Hahahahaha This should be @Shengtao, all your wives came here. 】
[Don't make trouble, I almost killed him when I didn't know martial arts. Now that I know how to martial arts, I can run as far as I can. 】
The young man who had no determination showed his obsession, and his eyes lingered on these women.
The master of the Caiyi Sect snorted softly, which made the young people's blood surge, and bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of their mouths.
"You don't want your eyes anymore?"
"I've always heard that everyone in the Caiyi Sect is as beautiful as a flower but cruel and ruthless. When I saw them today, they certainly lived up to their reputation." Sheng Zhu sighed.
After this episode, the subsequent fight became even more intense. Just when the winner was about to be decided, the game was interrupted again.
"It's lively today. I haven't been back to the Central Plains for many years, but I didn't know there were so many talented people." A man with a ghost face appeared out of thin air and looked down at everyone below.
They didn't even know when this person appeared.
The faces of the leaders who took the lead in organizing the martial arts conference changed greatly because they recognized who the person was.
"Demon Cult Leader Xue Yuye, today is the day when our famous sect elects its leader. We will discuss any grievances and grievances another day."
The ghost-faced man laughed loudly and waved the poisoned silver needle. Some people used their inner strength to avoid it, but others couldn't avoid it. Soon they fell to the ground with blue faces and difficulty breathing.
Several heads were furious: "You!"
The ghost-faced man snorted: "Hand over the things!"
Several leaders took out their weapons and stood ready.
"In this case..." The ghost-faced man stared at everyone with a cold gaze, "I have buried a thunderbolt fire in the canal not far away. It will detonate at noon tomorrow. When the canal bursts its embankments and dams, the people downstream will be killed. It’s a disaster.”
Hearing this, the Shaolin leader couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his long stick and jumped into the air, fiercely attacking the ghost-faced man's heart. The ghost-faced man had an ethereal figure and walked away.
"The lives of the people downstream are better than handing over the things you fight to protect. You have to choose one of the two." The voice came and went with ease. "By the way, let me tell you, there is no need to check. I was the one who killed the former leader of the martial arts alliance."
After hearing this, the martial arts people were furious and raised their weapons to pursue him, but were stopped by several masters.
"The demon sect provokes, how can we bear to swallow it!"
"Demon Slayer Cult, kill the leader!"
"kill!"
The leader of the Caiyi Sect suddenly said: "What did he want to do? He even didn't hesitate to kill the former old alliance leader."
The head of Shaolin clasped his hands together: "He wants to cut off the dragon veins of this dynasty and restore the previous dynasty."
Everyone was suddenly shocked. Although the Jianghu and the court did not interfere with each other, the emperor of this dynasty loved his people as his own children, and they would never help others do evil.
"The Demon Cult has always been paranoid and cruel, and will not give up until it gets something." The leader of Huashan pondered, "Why don't we let the people downstream to avoid it first, and then we will investigate the Thunderbolt Divine Fire one by one."
Compared with the unconventional people in the world, Ge Shenguang grew up in the mountains and understands the people very well: "They will not leave. The home is here and the land is here. Even if we leave for only two days, they will not agree."
Everyone was silent.
The owner of the Caiyi Sect sneered. Just as a farmer was delivering fresh vegetables to the mansion, she held the jade flute across her lips, and the strange notes echoed in the mansion.
The farmer froze at first, then walked over with eyes blank, and slowly knelt in front of the Caiyi Sect Master.
"Master Xiao Pavilion!" The face of the head of Wudang changed, and the fierce wind from his palm swept over like a hurricane, causing the skin to sting unbearably. The leader of the Caiyi Sect who bore the brunt of the attack had a strand of hair cut off. She slid to the corner like a butterfly, her face looking ugly.
She snorted coldly: "My Caiyi sect is not a well-known and upright sect. Why should the head of Wudang be angry?"
The Wudang leader took a step forward and was about to speak when a folding fan blocked him.
Wen Liang smiled elegantly and sent a few cool breezes from the folding fan: "Master, please obey the authority in urgent matters. The master of the Caiyi Sect also wants to save the people downstream."
Everyone present was stunned. Their eyes turned between the farmer and the owner of the Caiyi Sect, and they suddenly realized.
Half an hour later, the ethereal and eerie music was sent downstream by the internal force, and many people walked out of the house with blank eyes and walked into the mountains.
The audience's jaws dropped to the floor.
Chapter 57
Yu Jing is known as the one who has the Midas touch in the entertainment industry.
He is good at discovering new faces, and the films he shoots are all hits. He is simply the favorite director of low-level actors.
This time the Young Knights Tour needed a lot of supporting actors, and the well-informed artists were fighting tooth and nail to get into the group. Even if Yu Jing told them that the characters who appeared did not even have lines, they could not stop everyone's enthusiasm.
