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Chapter 43 What a quiet time!
"But having said that, the kung fu details are still very good."

"That's right, it's really not easy for a group of newcomers to make a Kung Fu movie like this."

"Seeing this, I am suddenly curious about how the next plot will be played."

With the sound of discussion in the viewing hall, the plot continued to be shown on the screen.

The screen rotates, although Zhao Yun, who is Wujue, rescued the people in the mountains and forests, but also killed a bandit.

It just so happened that this bandit was the younger brother of the bandit boss, so the boss was naturally extremely angry.

Directly organize people to go to the major temples to slaughter monks.

And Wujue and the others also got the news and planned to escort the people to leave from the pass.

It is also because of the existence of these common people that Wujue they cannot leave first and have to delay time.

The news reached the ears of the bandit boss, who turned to encircle and suppress.

As soon as the picture changed, 18 Wujue people confronted hundreds of bandits.

The war is about to start.

"Just retreat from the enemy, but don't kill!"

Wu Jue's voice sounded again, immediately dissatisfied the audience in the theater.

"Oh my god! This is obviously going to be a decisive battle, are you still fighting the enemy here?"

"Why don't you just let them kill them."

"Obviously not superior in numbers, but so arrogant."

"It's really annoying. If he continues like this, it is estimated that these 18 people will die."

Dissatisfaction rang out, and the decisive battle between the two sides began on the screen.

In the fierce battle, eighteen Shaolin disciples held wooden sticks and beat the enemy continuously.

And this also made the bandits retreat steadily.

However, as more enemies joined, the Shaolin disciples were a bit hard to fight, and bloodstains had already appeared on some disciples.

However, they still adhered to the principle of not killing, and tried to beat the group of people back with wooden sticks.

It's a pity that there are too many enemies, and there are no deaths at all. On the other hand, the injuries on the Shaolin disciples are getting worse and worse.

"Brother, we can't do this anymore. The number of enemies is increasing. If we don't kill, we will really die here."

"And those people haven't fled very far. If we die here, hundreds of people will also die."

Faced with the words of his junior brother, Wu Jue still said.

"Delay as long as possible!"

His words made some anxious audience members go crazy.

"Damn it! Is it sick? Kill me!"

"If you don't kill anyone, you will really die!"

"It's so annoying! Can you have some brains?"

"Hey! What a brainless movie."

With the sound of discussion, the battle on the screen became more and more intense.

As the battle intensified, the audience at the scene fell silent.

Indeed, as the audience had imagined, Wujue and the others began to fight back and use all their strength.

The sound of breaking wind continued, and a bandit turned into a dead soul under the stick.

But there are too many enemies.

"Wu Jing!"

Wu Jue yelled, and he saw with his own eyes that his junior brother was killed with a knife and fell into a pool of blood.

"puff!"

Blood flew everywhere, and another disciple was killed under the light of the sword.

"Wu Neng!"

Blood flowed like a river, and the audience in the cinema hall fell silent, and some female audience members even had slightly red eyes.

This is a group of Shaolin disciples who are willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the people. They are a group of Shaolin disciples who do not kill. They are also human beings with flesh and blood, and their lives are exactly the same as those of the common people.

But at this moment, these [-] Shaolin disciples showed what a great hero they are. In order to protect the people, regardless of their own safety, they fought bloody battles with the bandits.

The originally benevolent Shaolin disciples, facing the inhuman bandits, began to show their blood and fight the enemy bravely.

The audience was silent, staring at the scene of blood flowing into rivers on the screen, speechless.

They saw with their own eyes a number of Shaolin disciples lying in a pool of blood.

In the end, there were only two of the eighteen disciples left.

There were also few bandits left.

"Little brother, let's go!"

Wu Jue yelled, and he, bloodied all over, rushed towards the only remaining enemy with a wooden stick in his hand.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound as the wooden stick collided with the broadsword.

Refined fighting scene, clean and neat, taking advantage of the broken stick and falling on the enemy.

Although Wujue at this moment was wearing the clothes of Shaolin disciples, he was like a killing god surrounded by bandits. Even though his body was bleeding profusely, he didn't flinch in the slightest.

Because he knew that if he backed down, the people who had not walked far behind would suffer bad luck.

In the bloody battle, in the end Zhao Yun was still unable to reach the bandit boss, he swung his stick out, and the opponent fell with a knife, piercing Wu Jue's chest.

Wu Jue mustered all his strength and kept waving the wooden stick, but his own strength was running out, and he could only fall in a pool of blood in the end.

The movies on the screen also changed from color to black and white.

The bandit boss looked at the red-eyed junior brother in the distance and laughed like crazy.

"Haha! You are doomed! When I go back, it will be the day when your Shaolin Temple will be wiped out!"

but.

The moment his words fell.

"Come on!"

Shouts sounded in the distance, and the people who had already left came running with farm tools in their hands, killing the few remaining bandits.

In the end, the battle ended with the death of seventeen Shaolin disciples.

At the end of the picture, the junior brother returned to Shaolin Temple, saw the abbot trembling all over, and said two words in tears.

"Abbot!!"

At the end of the movie, the audience was still silent, and then a line of words appeared on the screen again, which relieved countless audiences who were originally angry at Wu Jue's benevolence.

"This film is adapted from real historical events. I would like to use this film to commemorate the Shaolin disciples who died in the battle."

A subtitle let the audience know why this happened.

Seeing the appearance of the cast, the audience got up one after another.

"For the country and the people!"

"I really didn't expect this to be adapted from real events."

"It seems that Wujue is not benevolent, but that he did not choose to change history."

"In order to protect the people, regardless of sacrificing oneself, this kind of spirit is somewhat great."

"This reminded me of a sentence, how can the years be quiet, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for you to move forward."

"Oh, I'm getting old, and it's easy to get sand in my eyes after watching a movie."

"In a word! No matter in terms of plot or fighting, this movie is considered top-notch!"

"Is this really a movie made by a new director?"

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that Zhao Yun's first movie as the protagonist would be so exciting."

"Zhao Yun was born to be the protagonist's life!"

"Before I questioned whether Zhao Yun should play the leading role, but now it seems that I am short-sighted!"

Under the discussion, the audience stood one after another, and no one noticed a man and a woman sitting in the corner.

"Xiaoyun doesn't look like a young actor." Xie Nan sighed.

Wu Jing nodded heavily: "Indeed, especially when he was on the set, I admire his dedication to the film."

"It's really unreasonable for Xiaoyun not to be popular."

Outside the cinema, although it is the Spring Festival, Zhang Lan is still working on the front line.

"Hello, audience friends, we meet again."

"Now that the premiere is over, let's listen to the audience's comments on "In Cold Blood" and "The Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple" that gather big names."

PS: In fact, the bandits here are a substitute, as long as you understand it, but I will say more.

(End of this chapter)