Plane of Heroes Three Kingdoms

Chapter 293 Filming in the Demon Tang Dynasty!

Chapter 293 Filming in the Demon Tang Dynasty!

Liu Xuanhu's eyes lit up as he thought about how he could draw Ruoruo.
I'm afraid that if I'm not careful at that time, after poking it, the little brother will be covered with black ink.

另外
The painting ability of Liu Xuanhu in the original body was very good, but now Liu Xuanhu still needs to slowly integrate and find the memory and feeling of painting.

With his current level, even if he draws a beautiful woman.

It may not be as good as the Two-dimensional beautiful girl pattern copied by junior high school boys.

Maybe if you are not careful, you will draw a flowery one.

[Because the world energy exceeds the host's current strength this time, the host can be allowed to unlock other hero skills through hero fragments and strengthen them. 】

While Liu Xuanhu was playing with his pen, a new prompt appeared in the task column.

"It's good to have other skills."

After playing with the paintbrush for a while, Liu Xuanhu also felt that it was okay to escape with this thing, but he might not be able to beat others in a fight.

Not to mention those demons and ghosts.

But one thing is different is that Liu Xuanhu found that although the true qi and energy in his body had been consumed before, they could be re-cultivated and gathered.

Although there is no special ability of Cao Zhi's hero, but if he can reach the Grand Master, he will not be afraid of those monsters.

With a swipe of his right hand, the brush was put into the package, Liu Xuanhu opened the window, and took a breath of the air of Datang
Outside the window, the blue sky is long and clear, and the warblers are flying and the grass is growing, which is refreshing and refreshing.

Ah!
some discomfort
In the world of Qing Yu Nian, there is a lot of radiant energy in the air, but now this world is more aura.

Pure. It smells good.

"call"

Liu Xuanhu walked out of his house and saw his sister Liu Qingluan who was practicing martial arts in the yard.

I saw Liu Qingluan with fluttering clothes and flowing clothes, spinning, flying, jumping and leisurely walking among the rubble in the courtyard.

The edge of the sword is sharp, and the strokes of the sword are lingering.

From Liu Xuanhu's point of view, Liu Qingluan is really not a fake move, it is very lethal.

"Little brother, why did you come out?"

Seeing Liu Xuanhu coming out, Liu Qingluan turned sideways and retracted the sword, stared at her feet, without touching the ground, as if she was only passing by the tip of the grass, and flew in front of her like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Her eyes like autumn water looked at Liu Xuanhu worriedly.

Compared with Yue Qiluo's lolita-like face, Liu Qingluan at this moment is more heroic, with a trace of delicate sweetness on her fat-skinned little face,
"I'll come out to show you, sister, your martial arts are even more exquisite!"

Liu Xuanhu said softly.

Liu Qingluan smiled brightly and said gently.

"With your talent, if you recover from your illness, you will definitely be more powerful than your sister."

Liu Xuanhu took out the handkerchief from his waist, wiped the sweat from Liu Qingluan's forehead, and then said gently.

"Sister, let me go out for a walk."

Liu Qingluan carefully realized the changes in Liu Xuanhu. He was more calm and casual, no longer always compassionate and resentful like before.
"Okay! Be safe."

Liu Qingluan said softly.

Liu Xuanhu nodded, then took Liu Qingluan's hand and said softly.

"When my sister waits for me to come back, I want to see you change into women's clothes!"

Liu Qingluan blinked her beautiful eyes and smiled slightly.

"it is good"

After leaving the courtyard, Liu Xuanhu went directly to Dongshi.
The Tang Dynasty in the demonized world is really different from the ordinary world of ancient costumes. The wide streets are more than ten feet wide, full of traffic, and people come and go, which makes it feel like a pedestrian street in later generations.

Since this world has some means of demonizing gods and gods, there will naturally be some smart people who use these abilities to transform the world.

Just like the world of Naruto, TV, movies, and trains have all been developed, but because they are in the chaotic era of separatism, their focus is still on fighting instead of going all out for development.

The shop is very bustling, with the sound of hawking one after another, bustling with people.

Pedestrians are dressed in different clothes, each with a sword and a sword. There are many gorgeous clothes and brocade clothes, and scholars in Confucian clothes are also very common, and there are even many knights and bad people.

"Have a strange ability"

Liu Xuanhu wanted to feel if there were any monsters nearby, but he felt a different kind of pressure somewhere.

After careful consideration, Liu Xuanhu realized that this was like the power of a magic circle!

Here is the foot of the emperor, there is an unintentional energy covering the whole city, reducing the ability of many evil spirits.

I went shopping in various stores, and in an inn, I heard a storyteller telling some stories similar to the content of Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio.

In addition to some scriptures annotated by great Confucians, the best sellers in the bookstore are some notebook novels and biographies of unofficial history. If some ghosts and ghosts are added, the sales will be even better.

Obviously, many people in this world have seen supernatural things and believe in their existence.

However, because of the suppression of the fate of the dynasty, they didn't really feel the fear of chaotic monsters invading the world and destroying lives.

People are the kind of creatures who easily forget history and only covet the present.

While listening to these stories, Liu Xuanhu felt a wave of energy slowly gathering in him.

Unexpectedly, there was an extra tortoise shell essence in his package.

Can listening to stories increase energy accumulation?

What about telling your own story?

However, in my own capacity, wouldn't it be embarrassing to be a storyteller, and then a singer?
It's boring.
Liu Xuanhu put his hand on it, and walked back while thinking
How to earn energy and luck.
When he walked to the gate of the courtyard where he lived in Kyoto, he remembered his paintbrush.
"I can make movies, you guys write novels, make story books, and I'll directly stage a blockbuster visual effects movie for you."

There's something going on!
But the script, actors, shooting location, broadcasting method, many details have not been finalized yet, it will take a while.
This movie, I guess it can't be made yet.
How about helping the ladies in the brothel record their personal photos and start trying to make DVDs and movies?

Liu Xuanhu returned to the courtyard.

A small bamboo building is made of green bamboo, which is unique and elegant. There are unknown flowers blooming in the small courtyard, which are fragrant and pleasant.

"Little brother, are you back?"

Qingluan's voice came from the yard.

"it's me."

Liu Xuanhu responded, "It's a happy feeling to have someone waiting for you at home."

When he entered the room, he was fascinated by just one glance.
Her sister Qingluan, who was exactly the same as him before, changed into women's clothes, her hairpin was slanted on her temples, and she looked at Liu Xuanhu with her eyebrows and apricot eyes.

"I prepared food for you, but are you hungry?"

She approached Xuanhu with a smile on her face, took his hand and let him enter the room.

"I'm not hungry"

Xuanhu followed her hand, sat down, and looked at her sister quietly.

There is a misty aura about her, like the stars and the moon, like a dream, and it is a very special kind of beauty.

(End of this chapter)

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