Drifting Towards You

"Go back to Haicheng and check Han Che." Su Xiangwan said to Xiang Yi.

Xiang Yi frowned and turned his head to look straight at her: "I don't worry that you are the only one here."

Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at his straightforwardness.

Immediately, his eyes softened and he said softly: "I will let the rice grains be the plane of tomorrow. You can go back when he comes."

"Yep."

Xiang Yi responded, but did not speak again this time.

The conditions for her shooting this time were a bit difficult, far away from Haicheng, and the location was relatively remote.

Yuan Xue's child was seriously ill a while ago, so he did not come with her on leave, but would call every day to ask about the situation.

Su Xiangwan thought that the rice grains were still young, and was afraid that she would not be used to it, so he didn't let her come over.

Now it is necessary for Xiang Yi to go back and take a trip.

Su Xiangwan didn't say any more, and after getting out of the car, he changed his clothes and put on makeup, ready to start shooting.

Han Che had also packed up this meeting, holding a long sword in his hand and his back in another hand, his white clothes fluttering with a sword-like spirit, with awe-inspiring and chivalrous spirit.

This scene is a fight between Nie Wushuang and Master Huo Xijing.

The story is that Nie Wushuang stole the secret treasure of Shaolin Temple "Nine Volumes of Qianlong", but after she stole it, Shaolin ushered in a catastrophe and was slaughtered. Huo Xijing chased the culprits all the way to investigate the truth.

Nie Wushuang put on a mask to cover his face, faced with his master's hot pursuit, and had to draw his sword to meet.

In the end, Hosijing picked off the mask, revealing his identity.

Nie Wushuang also suffered a shoulder injury because of losing to Master, and finally took advantage of the mist of the bamboo forest and leaped away.

Su Xiangwan plays Nie Wushuang, and Han Che plays Master Huo Xijing.

The two were standing opposite each other at the moment, the martial arts instructor and the action instructor kept asking something on the sidelines, Nie Wu had a long knife in his hands, but Huo Xijing was a long sword.

Facing Shang Hanche's face, Su Xiangwan tried hard to withdraw his mind and listened carefully to the movements and martial arts instructions.

Under the guidance, the two repeated simulations several times. After all, in order to be realistic, all the swords used were sharpened, and they had to be cautious.

Both of them dangled Wia around their waists, retreated and moved in, repeatedly running in.

The moment the swords collided, there was a clanging sound, and the cheeks of the two were very close.

Han Che looked directly at Su Xiangwan's eyes out of the face towel, and slowly said, "You seem to be looking forward to seeing me lately."

Su Xiangwan didn't expect that he would suddenly ask like this, and he lowered his eyes and said, "You think too much."

Han Che chuckled lightly, with sarcasm, but didn't say much.

"You two think about it again, and it will start in ten minutes." The director commanded with the script.

No one was talking nonsense anymore and started to try to fight.

The martial arts instructor stepped forward to add something from time to time.

Until ten minutes later, as the director said: "Start!"

There was a strong wind in the forest, and the sky was full of fallen leaves.

Su Xiangwan dangled Wia and rushed through the woods. He was anxiously chased. He kicked the tree trunk and jumped to the branch with his strength. Then he spun in the air and landed firmly on the branch of another tree. Travel far.

But Han Che behind him was obviously more powerful, his expression unchanged, his feet on the branches and leaves, as if he were walking in the sky, stubbornly chasing after him.

Within a few breaths, Huo Xijing turned over and stopped in front of Nie Wushuang.

"Thirty-six Shaolin died in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The young girl is so poisonous, it is really hateful." Han Che said coldly.

Su Xiangwan sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, treat you as a decent person!"