Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Looking at the hordes of traffic, Ping Yuan smiled disdainfully: "These ants are weaker than I thought."

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"stop!"

The man in camouflage standing in the open space raised his hand high. Amidst the sound of brakes, the traffic flow gradually stopped, and many special combat vehicles surrounded the huge truck in the middle.

"Report, the team is assembled and ready to launch at any time!"

The camouflage man straightened his back and his voice was like a bell.

Nan Huaiqin and other three masters in special combat uniforms stood at the front.

The sixtieth old man stared at the mountains in the clouds, his ears trembled slightly.

Nan Huai Qinping stretched out his palm to catch a drop of rainwater. Looking at the splash of water in his palm, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the sixty-sixth old man.

"Keep the truck safe."

The sixtieth old man was full of majesty, and his voice was like thunder: "Launch on time!"

"Yes!"

The camouflage man responded heavily.

Nan Huaiqin endured the slightly turbulent mood, and said in a deep voice: "The special operators continue to advance!"

"Yes!"

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In Chiyang Mountain, the rain is like weaving.

In the speckled rain and fog, the five people walked up the mountain slowly.

The five people used bamboo bones and backpacks to transform into five pitch-black canopies to resist the falling raindrops.

Among the splashes of water all over the sky, the five canopies are like duckweed in the mountains, moving up slowly at a leisurely pace.

Several people also changed their previous ways.

Lu Chen, who had been walking back and forth in the courtyard, came to the front, and the young Taoist walked steadily and calmly.

There was a sense of confidence in the eyes, as if the mountain was not a demon king from ten thousand years ago, but an ordinary mountain beast.

Chen Qilin held an umbrella in one hand and a Tang saber in the other, followed Lu Chen with slightly drooping eyelids, and his heart was as calm as ever, without any waves.

The remaining three did not say a word, silently suppressing the waves in their hearts.

Compared with the bottom of the mountain, the closer to the top of the mountain, the quieter it is.

It's eerie to be quiet.

There are no ghosts, ghosts, or birds and beasts on the roadside.

It seems that Ping Yuan knew how many people were going up the mountain, so he specially swept the door to welcome them.

On the quiet mountain road, the rain became more and more dense.

It seems that they understand the last stand of several people, and they come here specially to offer a few touches of murderous aura.

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Down the mountain.

Everyone was bathed in the rain without making any sound, just waiting for Nan Huaiqin who was standing in the middle to give an order.

The iceberg girl Ling Liner's hair was already wet by the rain, she looked at the time on her wrist, and shouted, "Report, the appointed time has arrived!"

Looking at the top of the mountain that was completely covered by the rain clouds, the sixtieth old man's eyes brightened, and he straightened his spine: "Ready to launch!"

"Yes!"

The special operators waiting on the side agreed heavily.

The green felt cloth covering the huge truck was ripped off with a clatter, and the falling water droplets drew an arc in the air.

In the fine mechanical sound, the truck raised a row of launchers.

Those were slender shells that looked like rockets, neatly arranged, and there were dozens of them.

"emission!"

In a burst of air waves, the slender cannonballs rushed into the sky with brilliant tail flames, and exploded heavily!

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On the mountain road, the rain curtain gradually expanded and rushed.

Lu Chen stopped in an open space not far from the top of the mountain.

Chen Qilin raised his head slightly, looked at the top of the mountain in front of him, and murmured: "Aren't you going up?"

Lu Chen looked at the towering Jinsong in front of him, and shook his head lightly: "We are visitors, and he should go out to greet him by reason."

With a snap of his fingers, he sealed off the entire open space with a blinding leaf. Lu Chen shook out all the items in the storage bag. Looking at the utensils all over the floor, the young Taoist smiled deeply.

Chen Qilin looked at the utensils all over the floor, nodded slightly, and the Tang knife in his hand passed over his palm, leaving a line of blood.

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After a long while, the blind that blocked the open space was removed.

Lu Chen was sitting under the strong pine, with two bamboo cups in front of him, with a slight tea smell.

The remaining four people are missing.

Under the rain curtain, Lu Chen slowly raised his head, his eyes brightened, and he said with a big smile, "Lv Chen from Qingyao Mountain on the poor road came to visit the Lord of Chiyang Mountain, and prepared a little wild tea in the mountains as a gift."

"This cup of hot tea, please come down the mountain by Yuan."

Chapter 52 Ask for Two Words [Please recommend a monthly pass for collection! 】

"This cup of hot tea, please come down the mountain by Yuan."

Lu Chen's rolling divine voice rolled over the top of Chiyang Mountain.

Hearing the divine voice rolling, Ping Yuan, who was holding the ancient scroll, smiled softly, and there was a flash of appreciation in his eyes: "What a Taoist celestial master."