Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

An Wangjun felt that as a three-good student and four-good boy in the new era, he had to be able to discriminate between his relatives and his relatives. He Su Dashen's imperial city was on fire, so what should he do to the poor people in this simple shanty town?The most important thing is to do your job well. For example, the scene where the pavilion master visits Dali Temple at night is about to be filmed. It must be graceful and swaying. Toppled?

Wia abused me thousands of times, and I treated Wia like first love.

"Huh? Uncle Wu, today's Wia seems to be wider?"

Master Wia cheerfully replied: "It's more comfortable for people who are wider, but it's not easy to hide and it's easy to have traces, but we're shooting a night scene now, and you're wearing night clothes, so you can't see it."

An Wangjun understood: "Thank you Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu will take care of me."

"Where is there?" Master Wu waved his hand, "Thank you Mr. Su for reminding, Mr. Su said that yesterday you secretly complained to him that the wire straps on your body were worn out, so he told us in the morning to change the pressure. What about the little one! Xiao An, it’s not Uncle Wu who said you, don’t bear the discomfort yourself, tell us in time, and we will make adjustments.”

An Wang-jun: "..."

Master Wu said sincerely: "But you still have to thank Mr. Su. I think that Mr. Su is very careful and can take care of others. Seeing that you hanged too many wires yesterday, I was worried about your injury. I Having worked with so many crews and met so many stars, Mr. Su is the only star who can take care of others like this."

An Wang-jun: "..."

An Wangjun nodded with a stiff face.

Hello, Mr. Su, Mr. Su, you are really a big man, Mr. Su, you really have a fragrance of roses in your hand.

Mr. Su, you are really a good person.

Koko.

It is night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Best for murder and arson.

A dark shadow galloped over the majestic eaves of Dali Temple. After some exploration, it accurately found the room where General Zhenyuan's body was buried.

Linghu Yuan narrowed his eyes exposed outside the black cloth covering his face, "He really died in the nineteenth style of Xiaoyao..."

Linghu Yuan didn't believe the news when the news came before. The Xiaoyao Sword Art is the unique martial art of the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and the most profound Xiaoyao Nineteen-style swordsmanship has always been learned by previous pavilion masters. Dying in the Xiaoyao Nineteen-style is equivalent to dying in the Xiaoyao Pavilion. Xiaoyao Pavilion Master's subordinates.

how can that be.

Linghu Yuan instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this matter, so he rushed to investigate carefully, but as soon as he landed in the capital, the dandy who had had a dispute with him died next door to him, and also died of a sword technique that only he knew.

The atmosphere of conspiracy is getting heavier.

"Boom!" Suddenly there was a loud noise, the door and the surrounding windows fell down, and the morgue where Linghu Yuan was located was instantly exposed in the empty yard. Around the back-shaped courtyard, a group of bow-crossbows climbed up at some point hand.On the top of the building opposite to Linghu Yuan, a man in black clothes and a high crown stood condescendingly, holding a huge crossbow in his hand, and the flashing arrow was aimed at the little black-clothed pavilion master in the middle.

"Extreme Shooting Flying Eagle Xie Jiuling." Linghu Yuan said calmly.

"Master Linghu Yuan of Xiaoyao Pavilion." Xie Jiuling sneered.

Gu Changan on the monitor frowned, and looked up at Fang Yi on the roof.

Fang Yi stabilized the crossbow with a stern look in his eyes, "Hmph, Linghu Yuan, I'll capture you before you let go!"

Gu Changan suddenly called out the card.

An Wangjun held his lines in his mouth and swallowed them abruptly. This feeling of being suddenly discouraged when he was just pumping up his horsepower and preparing to tear his crotch made him very painful.

Gu Changan motioned the others to stay still, and ran to the roof to raise his head and talk to Fang Yi: "You are not in the right mood, you are Xie Jiuling, Governor Xie, what you are doing now is to arrest court suspects, it is the righteous way you stick to, it is you The grand plan of being the governor is not the complacency that you can finally defeat Linghu, you have to distinguish between these two feelings."

Because Fang Yi was standing on the eaves, Gu Changan had to raise his voice a little bit below, and it was night and there was no external interference, so the director's words were basically heard by everyone present.

I feel that Director Gu's words are a bit disrespectful to Fang Yi...

Fang Yi himself was a little embarrassed, and nodded resentfully, thinking about the difference between these two feelings.

Continue shooting.

"Linghu Yuan, you can catch him without a fight!"

An Wangjun turned to Xie Jiuling calmly, "I didn't kill him." The voice was not loud but because of the internal force, all the soldiers present could hear it clearly.

"There are witnesses and evidence, and you dare to quibble!" After speaking, Governor Xie did not give Pavilion Master Linghu a chance to speak, and directly fired the mechanism, and three sharp arrows on the crossbow shot out in response, with a piercing howling sound , stabbed three inches in front of Linghu Yuan's eyes in the blink of an eye.

The little pavilion master who has experienced many battles is calm, and when the arrow cluster is only one breath away from him, a dexterous kite turns over - in fact, it is the dexterous movement design of the martial arts master and the dexterous rope pulling skill of the master Wia. The cold arrow pierced Linghu Yuanfei's hair and nailed it to the marble floor tiles.

"I didn't kill him." Linghu Yuan said.

Xie Jiuling was very annoyed by this calm tone that could be compared to pretentiousness. What was even more slapping was that Xie Jiuling, as an eunuch, became famous in the Jianghu because of the shooting skills given to him by his master, the former Ouchi Governor-General Professor. After his improvement, the Crossbow Falcon Crossbow has been improved without fail, and now it is dodged by someone lightly. This person is Linghu Yuan, who studied under the No. 16 Xiaoyao Sanren in the martial arts. !

How can he not be angry!

With a wave of his hand, the rain of arrows poured down on the roof—in fact, there was nothing, all of this was due to the great later stage, the extras on the scene just pretended to release an empty arrow, and An Wangjun pretended to flip and dodge on the ground...

Teacher Wuzhi's style is in the same line as his elegance, and his movements pursue the ultimate magnificence, just like Mr. An Wang can avoid things by running to the side now. I have to turn backwards 1080 degrees to freeze the appearance, there are too many scenes to bear to look directly at...

An Wangjun thought to himself, fortunately, his body is not too strong now, and he can handle splits and lower back. If he is as old as his brother, why not explain it here?

Even though he was as nimble as An Wang-jun, this match still NGed dozens of times, and when Gu Changan finally called out, An Wang-jun was about to stick out his tired tongue.

Su Yang looked funny, and Master Wia who helped him adjust understood: "Xiao An is the best-looking martial artist among so many newcomers I have met."

Su Yang shook his head and pulled on the black cloth mask.

Master Wu clicked his tongue, thinking that since he had read people for many years, it was impossible for him to be wrong.

The tails of Su Yang's eyes exposed outside the mask were bent: "What's not good about him?"

The master was taken aback for a moment, and the next second our little prince, who was wearing the same style of night clothes, was dragged away by the rope by the opposite Master Wia.

"Hey, Zhang, you're robbing me again!"

The coquettish move of the small pavilion master in this room is said to be running for his life, more like showing off, showing off to Xie Jiuling his peerless martial arts, and his peerless appearance-it is strange that the governor is not angry.

Just when Linghu Yuan was about to withdraw with ease, the eaves on one side suddenly became chaotic, and several masked men in night clothes attacked Xie Jiuling's subordinates.Amidst the chaos, a man stumbled and jumped down from the eaves.

This kind of behavior of performing lightness kungfu artificially despite not being proficient in martial arts is very similar to someone I met during the day.

The masked little prince stood in front of the masked little pavilion master before he could stand still, "Don't be afraid, the helpers I bring are very powerful. Their archers can only attack from a distance, and my people who fight me close can kill them with a cup of tea." Get down!"

The tone is actually very proud!

The little pavilion master wanted you to pretend, so you continued to pretend.The master of this pavilion believed in your evil.

Sure enough, Linghu Yuan retreated with ease because of this extra oil bottle, his figure was obviously dwarfed...

Xie Jiuling originally wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to shoot Linghu Yuan into a hedgehog, but he didn't expect to kill a group of men in black. He thought they were the helpers of Xiaoyao Pavilion, but after a closer look, the man in black at the head was obviously It's here to make trouble and drag you down...

He raised the crossbow again, and fired three arrows at once. It doesn't matter if you are a helper or an enemy, you will die first!

Three arrows lined up vertically towards Li Xiuran's face, chest, and abdomen. Our little war scumbag prince paled and froze on the spot, his life hanging by a thread.

This kind of vase that has more than enough success than failure should be kicked out! ——An Wangjun was slandering in his heart, and at the same time, according to the movements set by Wu Zhi teacher, he hugged the little prince who was frightened and demented by the cold arrow, and turned 1080 degrees again.

The beauty saves the bear.

Su Yang, who was being hugged by his younger brother and circling in circles, enjoyed it very much - when the martial finger movement was completed at the end, Su Yang secretly scored ten points for his Xiaojun in his heart.

It would be even better if you sprinkled some more petals.A certain younger brother thought happily.

Thanks to Li Xiuran and a group of pig teammates, the little pavilion master could wave his sleeves without taking away a cloud, but now he not only has to take care of the delicate and weak good-for-nothing lord, but also a bunch of eunuchs who can't beat other people in melee The so-called "helpers", several helpers have already been pressed against the eaves and beaten!

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

After Linghu Yuan kicked away Xie Jiuling's cold arrow for the third time, the always calm little pavilion master really thought about whether it was easier to kick the flying arrow or to kick this obstructive spirit.

Gu Changan, who was outside the camera, looked at the messy inner courtyard, very satisfied, and signaled to Ling Yuan that it was time for Chen Feijiu, the commander of Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, to calm down the chaos and savior.

Then things got messier...

Chen Feijiu and Xie Jiuling were originally powerful rivals in the imperial court. The investigation into the death of General Zhenyuan was carried out by Chen Feijiu in cooperation with Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Enmity and old hatred added, Xie Jiuling directly pointed Zhang Xun crossbow at Chen Feijiu.

In the play, Chen Feijiu and Xie Jiuling are deadly rivals. Outside the play, Ling Yuan and Fang Yi are deadly rivals among male stars of the same stage. Fans of the two families scold each other for being the number one most searched on Weibo every now and then. This time, with the help of the east wind in the play, the two uncles didn't know whether it was a fake show or a real show. The smell of gunpowder in the air was so strong that little sparks crackled.

The little prince danced with excitement: "Great opportunity, good opportunity, don't be afraid, I will rescue you right away!"

Little Pavilion Master: "..."

On the roof, Chen Feijiu greeted Xie Jiuling's bow-crossbow, without fear of justice, he said solemnly: "If that person is Linghu Yuan, he should be arrested by this officer and handed over to Dali Temple for review. Why did he kill the important officials of the court in Xiaoyao Pavilion?" , The Holy Spirit has an order, and it is necessary to thoroughly investigate to the end, not to be killed in vain and not to be released. Governor Xie's domineering shot, how will he explain to the Holy One at that time?"

Xie Jiuling laughed mockingly: "First come, first served, who told you that you are useless. After searching for so long, you can't find it. I'm afraid that the Holy Spirit will blame me. At this time, I will take the credit. If I were you, I would have been killed by a head-on, so I don't have to worry about it. It's embarrassing in front of many subordinates."

Xie Jiuling's words were really ugly. Chen Feijiu suppressed his anger and ordered his subordinates: "Catch Linghu Yuan alive, together with this group of men in black, remember to live."

"No one can take away what I want from me!" Xie Jiuling gritted his teeth and went straight up to fight Chen Feijiu. At the same time, he did not forget to direct his younger brother to rain arrows.

At the moment, Chen Feijiu brought Jinyiwei, Xie Jiuling's bow-crossbowman, and Li Xiuran's pig teammate, the three-way melee, the first two did not forget to throw knives and arrows to Linghu Yuan in the center of the field.In the middle of the night, the dogs in the houses on the two streets next to the Dali Temple kept barking.

After a dozen or so NGs, the melee at Dali Temple finally came to an end—the little pavilion master took advantage of the chaos and dragged the little prince straight up a ladder, lightly crossing Chen Feijiu and Xie Jiuling who were fighting, and leaped a few times under the moonlight , and disappeared into the buildings with carved beams and painted buildings in the capital.

It's finally clean... Our little pavilion master secretly sighed, threw the oil bottle on the side of the road, and was about to leave.

"Pavilion master stay!" After a long time, the little prince grabbed the little pavilion master's hand again.

A trace of confusion flashed across Linghu Yuan's peach blossom eyes exposed outside the black scarf.

Li Xiuran took a deep breath and untied the face towel casually. Because of the life-and-death situation just now, his face was still flushed, and he took two more breaths. Li Xiuran blinked and asked with a smile: "I just want to ask you, last time you asked me When are you going to give it back to me?"

The little pavilion master was really stunned for the first time tonight.

The author has something to say:

In fact, the so-called how the wire was tied and how the night scene was filmed were all made up by me...Du Niang couldn't find it at all...and the chaotic official system here is actually a combination of the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty...

However, a wire that can advance the plot is a good wire, and a night scene that can promote adultery is a good night scene! (top the pot and cover)