Fast wear the perfect actor

"This exorcism is not about you pretending to be evil—" For some reason, a grim smile crossed the lips of the national teacher.

The music of the accompaniment also stopped at some point, and the bonfire burning with sandalwood incense seemed to be burning more and more vigorously. The brilliant sparks made a crackling sound, rising up against the night sky, but they couldn't bring any joy to the hearts of the people in the square. A touch of warmth.

The square in front of the hall was illuminated by fire and lights, and the raging wind had stopped at some point.The black shadows swarmed up and shuttled through the crowd. Many timid officials and concubines had already screamed out.

Standing beside the national teacher, Gu Nianjin could see clearly that these black shadows, apart from the ones gathered from all over the imperial city at the beginning, many of them came from the people present.

These dark shadows...why did they come into being?

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but have a bold idea.

The emperor sat firmly on the throne like a mountain, with a bit of imposing manner. Looking at the messy scene under his seat, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly.

"Qianming." He called out the name of the national teacher.

The national teacher turned his head, and the eyes of the two interlaced in the air.

The emperor read his meaning from his eyes, and remembered what his younger brother had said to him a few days ago.

There was a helpless light in his eyes, and he raised his hand, which seemed to acquiesce to the actions of the national teacher and the younger brother.

Surrounded by priests, evil spirits and mobs, the "Great Witch" discarded the spear in his hand, drew his sword from his waist, walked out of the crowd slowly, and stood in front of the national teacher.

"The hunt begins—" He took off the mask on his face, revealing the handsome face that Gu Nianjin was very familiar with.

The music drum sounded again.

A slender figure sitting among the musicians with his head down suddenly stood up slowly. He raised his head from the shadows, revealing a delicate and beautiful face with slender eyebrows, a softly contoured nose and The shape of the lips bears obvious characteristics of the Han people, but the pair of deep green eyes, the complexion that is too fair compared to the Han people, and the slightly curly light golden hair are all obvious - this is a mixed-race woman. juvenile.

The young man frowned in distress, his voice was still a little immature and clear, but he spoke very standard Chinese: "I'm not very good at Central Plains instruments..."

As he spoke, he took out a flute from his sleeve, and the next moment, a string of clear and long rhymes flowed from the flute on his lips.

The musicians from Sitiantai beat the drum knowingly in time with him, and the sound of the flute and the drum quickly blended together perfectly.

The national teacher gave him a look of approval and doting, and then stretched out his hand in the air beside him and drew a circle. The moonlight pouring down the clear light changed direction with his movement, and began to Gathered little by little in his hands.After a while, there was an extra longbow in his hand, and it was still shining with a cold light.

He took a step forward with his left foot, turned his toes slightly, held a bow in his left hand, and made a string-drawing movement with his right hand, his eyes were looking straight ahead, the bow was perpendicular to the ground, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were at the eyebrows, and then He drew his bow decisively.His posture looked stable and familiar. The wind was born from his action of fully pulling the bowstring, rolled up the wide sleeves of his robe, and flew up and down to form a white wave.

A sharp and dangerous breath flashed by, the corners of the eyes and brows of the national teacher were full of confidence, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and the left hand had already loosened the bowstring that was as tight as the full moon.

His bow was transformed from spiritual power by taking advantage of the power of heaven and earth, and the arrow was naturally the same.

A sharp cold light suddenly flashed between his originally empty fingers.Suddenly, a streak of blue streamer flashed across the void, and with the help of that powerful force, it shot out extremely quickly, moving forward all the way, tearing the air and piercing the night, like a meteor trailing a long light tail, whistling He rushed straight at the group of ostentatious black shadows.

The blue arrow of spiritual power flew towards the black shadows with a calm and murderous momentum.The pure spiritual power attached to the arrow and the murderous sharp wind made the movements of the black shadows a bit more sluggish. They jumped up and wanted to avoid it, but the momentum of their flying collided with the sharp arrow that pierced through the air. one is right.

That arrow had an astonishing penetrating power, but it disintegrated into scattered streamers in an instant, stained with countless black shadows, without screams or roars, they were just hit by the sporadic spiritual light, and their bodies dissipated in the air.

The national teacher's hand made everyone's eyes straight, and many people realized how powerful the national teacher who was rumored to have the power to protect the country is.

Xie Qinglang looked at a flirtatious guy who looked like a peacock spreading his tail with a half-smile, and he also raised his sword and began to show his ability, killing all directions.

The simple and low-key sword when I first saw it was emitting a faint red light at this time. Gu Nianjin took a closer look, only to find that the delicate patterns on the sword were like incantations, and as the red light gradually became stronger, it quickly became a reality. , dazzling golden flames rose from it, accompanied by a clear and clear cry, a dazzling flying bird broke away from the sword body, raised its wings and threw it into the air. When it is fanned, it brings a swirling dazzling streamer.And under its long tail dragging the brilliant fire, there are three powerful bird legs exposed—this is the legendary three-legged crow, born from the light of the sun, and belonging to the spirit of fire.

Its figure followed Xie Qinglang's movement of swinging the sword, shuttled left and right in the dark night, leaving one golden shadow trail after another in the midair.

As soon as the black shadow was touched by it, it quickly turned into blue smoke and flew away as if it was being burned by high temperature.The shadow in black made a silent resistance, spinning and turning into dark whirlwinds, tumbling to avoid the attack of the flaming bird.

However, no matter how violent their attacks were, they were no match for Xie Qinglang's suppression.

Xie Qinglang's expression was serious, his lips were pursed, and a fleeting extremely dim light flashed through his frozen eyes, which was the tyrannical aura that he tried his best to suppress.

Under his invincible and thunderous aura, someone finally remembered that the Xie family of the royal family used to have a pair of handsome young men who were famous in Xijing for their spiritual power from birth.

One is the moon soul Xie Qianming, and the other is the sun soul Xie Qinglang.

Luo Wang Xie Qinglang, his spiritual power is comparable to that of a national teacher. Before joining the Northwest, he was also the proud student of the first national teacher on Si Tiantai.

The Empress Dowager, who looked like an invisible person from the beginning to the end, was neither sad nor happy, and quietly read out these two long-forgotten titles.

And she finally remembered the real relationship between her and Xie's royal family.

Gu Nianjin knew for the first time that his Royal Highness Luo Wang also had spiritual power.

There are countless questions hidden in his heart, but he also understands that now is not a good time to answer them.

Playing the role of God General and Xie Chong are both brave and strong fighters in the Jinwu Guard, they picked up the bows and arrows in their hands one after another, aiming at the black shadows floating in the void, all over the field.

When the people in Xijing mentioned the Jinwu Guard, they couldn't help but praise it. They were really a group of soldiers full of beauty and energy like leopards.

They are all young and tall, slender and fit, guarding the majestic imperial city like gods.There are often lively and bold little noble ladies and princesses, stretching out their jade fingers behind their backs, commenting on their standing backs from a distance, laughing and praising them to the sky.Even the emperor often smiled and sighed, the most eye-catching thing in Xijing is these young and handsome men.

The gangsters are all boys carefully selected by Si Tiantai, and they are all at the age when newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

This time, what they performed in front of everyone was no longer a ritual just to calm people's hearts, but a real exorcism.

After what could be called a thrilling night, everyone finally ushered in the bright dawn.

Most of the shadows were mercilessly wiped out by the national teacher, Xie Qinglang, and the "God Generals" of Jinwuwei. people.

Fortunately, they were not seriously injured.

Xie Qinglang withdrew his sword and looked in Gu Nianjin's direction.The brilliance of the rising sun rose slowly from behind him. With his back against the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly. The whole person looked like a god above the nine heavens.

Gu Nianjin hesitated suddenly, and didn't dare to go forward for a while.

"Why are you pretending to be profound? Your wife is scared by you." The national teacher walked behind Xie Qinglang at some point, stretched out his hand, and instantly dispelled the inexplicable aura on him.

Xie Qinglang waved to him as a thank you, and then walked towards the direction of the throne.

He stepped onto the first step of the jade steps, raised his head and looked at Gu Nianjin, his eyes were full of stars, and Gu Nianjin's cheeks were flushed with full of affection.

Gu Nianjin stood under the throne, at the top of the steps, and stared at him quietly. His tense mood suddenly relaxed, and he smiled at him. The two walked at the same time and walked towards each other. OK, they stopped less than a foot away.

Gu Nianjin swooped down from a height, and threw herself into his arms like a moth to a flame.

Xie Qinglang hugged him tightly and turned around, the wind brought up by the movement made the corners of their clothes flutter.

"It's all over." He whispered in Gu Nianjin's ear.

"Yeah." Gu Nianjin hugged him tightly.

At this moment, the weather is calm, and the beloved is by his side, and both of them feel extremely peaceful in their hearts.

Everyone who survived the catastrophe saw this scene, and no one felt that the two of them were so unrestrained and shocking——

This warm and beautiful scene, at this moment, can only make people feel from the bottom of their hearts how happy it is to be alive.

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The third update, thank you little angel for "a cube of sugar on the side of the road", "foolish love", "drunk face", "ゆづ", the nutrient solution for the stupid author, okay~