System · Birth of a Superstar

That night.

Yan Hui took a cold shower in the yard.

The scars on his face have almost completely disappeared, leaving only faint traces.

Bare/naked upper body, dark honey-colored skin, and extremely clear muscle lines, even if the sight at night is not so clear, it still makes people swallow.

Situ frowned.

It would be a lie if he said he was uncomfortable, but this one of mine just chose to be an actor, so he couldn't reach out to stop him, could he?

Let alone getting Yu Yufei, it would be a blessing not to turn against each other.

That guy's firmness and stubbornness are not inferior to his own.

Fortunately, I have become Yu Yufei's manager, and he can wave his hand and switch to virtual shooting for any intimate scenes. Although the movie looks sweet, in fact, he has never had any contact with him.

Situ silently gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

Xiao Er stood aside, holding clothes and towels, as if he didn't see the naked Yan Hui.

After washing, Yan Hui dried her body and changed into soapy white clothes.

Xiao Er held the long knife beside her to Yan Hui.

This knife is three fingers wide and half a finger thick. The blade is straight, with an angular tip, and there is no scabbard.

Yan Hui flicked it casually, the blade cut through the air, and let out a shrill scream.

"It's okay." Yan Hui weighed it again and said.

At this time, his hair was draped behind his head, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders. He looked quite wild, but his casual gesture made many female audience members and a small number of male audience members blush.

"Are you going to go this way?"

"After the Second Head's time, after my body recovers, I will be able to wipe out Yan's Fort by myself."

"But you still have to go to the yamen, it seems that it is already the territory of the Turkic people."

"So what, since I have already taken that step, a battle today is inevitable."

Xiaoer remained silent, as a tacit consent.

There was a bit of commotion in the audience, this should be the final battle, but how the director will shoot, everyone is not low, this is a literary film after all!

Although there are a lot of popcorn plots in it, no one can deny the various human nature revealed in this film.

What's more, this film is not over yet, whether it will stop here or take a fancy turn, no one can say for sure.

If it stops here, it's not a bad movie, it's good enough, but it's still a little bit far from the stars.

Everyone has already acquiesced in Yu Yufei's acting skills at this time, but what is more concerned at this moment has become the final ending of the story.

The dragon has been drawn, can the eyes be clicked on?

The night is like ink, the white clothes are fluttering, and the picture changes into a very beautiful one.

It reminds me of the beginning of the movie.

There was a commotion in the yamen, and several Turkic men rushed out.

Yan Hui still moved forward, the knife in his hand turned into an invisible white chain and swept across.

Blood dripped on the ground, the big man covered his throat, swayed and knelt down.

The speed was so fast that the audience didn't even react, and everything was over.

Then it was cold behind.

This is life and death!

There is no pretense in life and death!

Jia Yiwei gasped, subconsciously biting her thumbnail, looking at the gradually familiar protagonist in the movie and the splashing blood, her body couldn't help shaking.

Yan Hui showed no expression, the only thing he was doing was moving forward and swinging the knife.

Every swing of the knife takes a life.

Every time he swung the knife, an invisible white light would flash.

The knife was swung too firmly, the blood flowed too simply, and the fragility of life was vividly displayed in front of the audience.

It is obviously a very refreshing plot, but it makes people sweat coldly, even the timid ones tremble.

The extremely high degree of realism makes people feel as if they are facing Yan Hui's slashing knife.

Face the thought that you may have thought about but it was just a flash, and face the cruelty that you don't want to face.

The whole theater fell into a deathly silence.

From the beginning to the end, this movie constantly stimulates the hearts of the audience, stimulates people's three views, and stimulates things that people don't want to face.

However, the world under the lens is so real, so real that people don't want to see it, but they can't help it.

Just like Yan Hui's knife.

When Yan Hui came out of the yamen, the corners of his clothes were already stained with blood, which looked like decorations on his clothes from a distance, but there was no smell of blood at all.

Of course the audience understood what was going on, it was nothing more than Yan Hui's knife was too fast, too ruthless, and too decisive, his heart was absolutely calm at this moment, he didn't feel that he was killing someone at all!

Someone blocked the way.

He is also dressed in white, but holds a long sword.

The momentum is like an abyss, like a black hole sucking in everything around it, it is scary to look at it.

All the audience were stunned for a moment, this person turned out to be the second master who didn't know how to live or die!

The second master is not dead? !

"Are you still alive?" Yan Hui was obviously surprised.

"Obviously the cliff can't kill me." The second leader's words were very cold, and his aura was even worse.

"You were not my opponent back then, now, are you sending yourself to death?" Yan Hui sneered and said.

"Your disguise is very successful, and your appearance is very similar to that servant of your family, which is my favorite type." The second master licked his lower lip, "If it weren't for that, would you be my opponent?"

Yan Hui smiled, that smile was very weird, as if the facial muscles were being pulled by the thread of nothingness, when the smile subsided, he seemed to be a different person, his appearance had obviously changed.

"You really are the trainer." Looking at the incredible scene in front of him, the second master whispered.

"Since you are a performer, why don't you repeat the old tricks? Assassination is your forte! Why do you come face to face? You are the one who is looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure was already blurred, and a sword stabbed out, ruthlessly and decisively!

With a crisp sound of [Ding], Yan Hui easily took the second master's sure-kill sword.

There was a [crack] in the air, dry and piercing, but it was the sound that erupted after the sword was thrust out just now.

"Looking for death? Who is looking for death?" Yan Hui slapped the back of the knife with his backhand, and easily swept the second leader aside.

All the common-sense audience below had their mouths widened, their faces full of disbelief.

Perhaps it was because [Simulated Movie] was so real that they forgot that it was just a movie, and thought that someone had really broken the sound barrier.

The aura that had been trying to restrain itself burst out in an instant.

Er Dangjia froze and looked at Yan Hui with an incredulous expression on his face.

The audience closed their eyes at the same time, but even so, they could still feel the strong presence in front of them.

This sense of presence is like a sudden burst of light from the darkness.

Proudly announce your existence!

It's almost like the sun!

Only a few people did not close their eyes, but they looked at Yan Hui on the screen in different ways.

"Grandmaster, how is this possible? How old are you? A great master who is less than [-] years old?" The second leader shuddered and gasped.

"You were able to break through to Baodan Grandmaster after life and death, and stand in front of me again but you are already a Shattering Void Grandmaster, so why can't I?" Yan Hui said lightly.

"But then you were as nuanced as I am!"

"You are still an actor!"

"You want to walk a more difficult path than a simple martial artist, how can you do it?"

The second leader seemed to lose his mind and growled.

Yan Hui already felt bored, looked up at the sky, took a false step forward, the ground made a loud "bump", and then the Second Master's line of sight tilted, as if he could see that it was a headless corpse.

This knife was too fast, and when Yan Hui took a few steps forward, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Fortunately, this shot is unreal, otherwise I am afraid that many viewers would have been shocked.

A little bit of scarlet sprinkled on Yan Hui's face, he was stunned for a moment, seemed to remember something, closed his eyes, stood quietly for a while, and then rushed directly to Yan's Fort.

Yanjiabao is not too far from the county seat of Qu County, but there are several mountains and the road is really difficult to walk, which makes the place like a paradise.

Later, Sanye Yan gained power and built several chain bridges, which made the speed of communication much easier.

Walking on the Chain Bridge with the rickety planks under his feet, for the first time a trace of confusion appeared on Yan Hui's face.

It's just that this confusion comes and goes quickly.

Yan Hui was firm in his heart, and walked towards Yanjiabao step by step.

The ending of Yanjiabao is almost impossible to guess. Facing the sword of the great master, who can stop it?

Fortunately, facing his compatriots, Yan Hui's murderous intent was not so heavy.

Anyone who dares to attack him will die, and those who have no intention of killing will be comatose.

There is one exception, and that is the archer.

No matter who it is, as long as they shoot arrows at him, even if they are of the same clan, one hand will be cut off.

As for whether he can survive after being cut off, Yan Hui obviously has no control over it. He didn't cut off those people on the spot, which is considered merciful.

In the end, no one dared to attack him, and the entire Yanjiabao became empty after a while.

Yan Hui met Yan Sanye in front of the mausoleum in the back garden.

Third Master Yan didn't seem surprised when he saw Yan Hui.

The eyes are complicated, seemingly relieved, but also unwilling, and a little strange.

"It never occurred to me that you were alive."

"I'm still alive... third uncle."

A sentence of third uncle was like a hammer hitting the third master Yan's chest. His face froze and he took a step back. His chest heaved violently, but finally he put down his hand in vain.

"Wu Jiaotou is your hand?

"it's me."

"You are also the second head?"

Yan Hui remained silent, as acquiesced.

"I, Yan San, lived a brilliant life, but in the end I fell into my own hands." Sighing, San Ye shook his head.

"You did die by your own hands."

"Aren't you surprised, why did I kill you at this time?" Yan Hui looked at his mother's grave, his heart was open and frank, but he was sure that if his mother was still alive, he would be the same for what he did. I understand.

"Because of the Turkic people?" Third Master Yan said without thinking.

Then he frowned again, "Then why didn't you take action before?"

"Because you are dead, Qu County will be over."

"You are my enemy, I will kill you."

"But you bear the lives of more people."

"So I just have to wait."

"Wait until you make a mistake."

"Wait for my knife to swing down without hesitation!"

Yan Hui knelt down in front of his mother's inscription, his waist straightened, as if he was telling someone else's story, his voice was soft and weak.