muscle actor

Chapter 326 Kill!

Xiong Xinxin looked at Ding Cheng who stood up staggeringly, and smiled evilly: "It's boring, your knives are too slow!"

"Since you want to die?"

"I'll give you a ride!"

Raising the knife, he rushed over quickly, a cold light flashed, and a severed hand flew high...

"what!"

Blood splattered everywhere, and before Ding Cheng could scream, he was kicked away by Xiong Xinxin and fell into the abyss.

"How is it?" the director called to stop, and Xiong Xinxin asked Ding Cheng, "Are you still agile?"

Ding Cheng smiled and nodded. Even though he is over 50 years old, his body is in better shape than many young people.

With Ding Cheng's approval, Xiong Xinxin was very happy and said proudly: "I run at least five kilometers every day, go to the gym in the afternoon, and ride bikes with friends on weekends. I just came back from rock climbing last month..."

Listening to the ramblings of ghost feet, I have to say that the older generation is really working hard, especially the action actors. They used to eat their youth food, but now they are 50 years old and still grit their teeth. It is not easy.

"Hey, when will we be unable to fight anymore..."

"Our kung fu movie is..."

Xu Ke happened to come over, seeing Xiong Xinxin's dejected look, he slapped his shoulder fiercely, and cursed: "Isn't there still such a kid?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the movie progressed very quickly. Even Mr. Xu, who was very serious about his words on the set, was very satisfied, especially Ding Cheng's stable performance. No matter how difficult the scene was, he could pass it in three at most.

Not to mention literary and opera,

It is simply overkill!
"my hand!"

"Where are my hands?"

"why!"

Ding Cheng woke up from despair, his body was covered in bruises and looked at his severed hand, all hope was wiped out, and only his last breath was left.

"what's your name?"

"stable……"

"Your parents must love you very much..."

"Hope you're safe..."

Wu Ming, the little beggar who saved him, is perhaps the most original and authentic state in the entire movie.

At the foot of the mountain, he guards a thatched hut alone, farms, raises poultry and livestock, cuts papaya with a waste knife, eats simple rice, and supports himself.

Life seems to be very lonely, can't see neighbors, and is connected to the desert.

The first time he appeared in the camera was when he was dragging Ding'an around after falling off a cliff. His rough appearance made him look like a little beast that lacked human civilization and was unobstructed in the forest.

Know some medical methods, be flexible and neat in doing things...

When I woke up and found that my hand was disabled and in so much pain that I went crazy, I jumped on it and tried to comfort myself...

When there was a thunderstorm and strong winds almost blew down the hut, the two of them held up the wall together...

Rescue a person who has never lived before, is seriously injured, fell into a cliff, and may be burdened with deep blood or heinous crimes...

At this time, the so-called justice or bravery are nothing more than names imposed on him.When doing all this, I did not consider the danger, nor did I consider morality, character, or metaphysical things.

Just do it naturally. When a person is injured, you should save him. When a person is mad, you should comfort him.In order to survive, you have to farm and raise poultry and livestock. If the wind blows down your house, you have to withstand it.

All of this is just like a horse thief coming and must hide.Almost a physical principle, a mechanical law, a conditioned emission.

He didn't think about anything higher, and he didn't even know a few words. He just thought about what to do and did it.

In this chaotic world, in the desolation of the desert, he is the oasis that people yearn for.

"Where's my knife?"

"Have you seen my knife!"

"Where is it, hurry up and say it!"

The little beggar looked at the crazy Ding Cheng with horror on his face. He didn't know why he was so excited about a broken book.
Tremblingly, Ding Cheng held the broken sword manual in his hand, which turned out to be a cheat book, and the scene of his master being slaughtered flashed before his eyes...

"Come on, tie it higher!"

"Yes, take pictures from the Internet..."

"Turn...turn hard!"

Xiong Xinxin looked at Ding Cheng, who was spinning rapidly from side to side, and fell under the tree with a broken knife in his hand, trying tirelessly again and again...

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

With the force of both feet, the whole person is like a spinning top, spinning rapidly.

Because one hand is fixed behind the back, you can only use the other to exert force, it is difficult to balance the body, and you have to use centrifugal force to move the knife...

It's just me,

Also practiced all day.

"How is it?" Tsui Hark looked at the bloodstains on Ding Cheng's waist worn by the rope, and asked with concern, "Is there any problem?"

Ding Cheng waved his hands. They were all skin injuries, but it was just him. If it had been someone else, his waist would have been broken after a day of tossing!
"Why only half?"

"What about the other half?"

"It's better not to give it to me!"

Ding Cheng fell to the ground exhausted, looked at the tattered sword manual, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Why!"

Try your best to put down all distracting thoughts, and your body seems to have a flash of inspiration.
quick!quick!quick!
The antelope strikes like a horn...

The stump with the thick mouth of the bowl snapped!

Ding Cheng was stunned for a moment, tears gushed out for a long time, fell to his knees, and shouted to the sky: "Master..."

"Did you see it?"

Fierce and vicious, powerful and neat, fast spinning and chopping.

One person, one hand, half a knife!

"kill!"

Facing the horse thief, Ding Cheng showed no fear, the flame of hatred flashed in his eyes, he rushed forward without hesitation, brandishing the broken knife in his hand...

Bloody, full of sweat, killing, and full of beauty.He has never talked much, just does it, not elegant or chic, and even dirty.

But there is a sense of power as if you can smell it.

The last warrior in the last days has no choice but to fight.The killing plasma seems to be viscous, combined with sweat, it produces a sticky feeling that is difficult to wash off.Across the screen can make people faintly uneasy and excited.

"I gotta go!"

Ding Cheng looked at the little beggar and asked earnestly, "Will you come with me?"

The outside is full of fear for him, but in the end he followed him into the rivers and lakes, and all the simplicity and sincerity were fully revealed when he kowtowed to the hut.

because I was born here,
kneel down,

Kowtow three heads.

No close-ups, no hypocrisy, no moans...

Just do it simply,
Naturally formed, just like the birth of heaven and earth.

(End of this chapter)