Bu Tian Gang

The winter solstice, who was being babbled by Zhang Chong, sneezed, and subconsciously curled up slightly in the blanket.

Liu Qingbo glanced at him, seeing that the other party was in a deep sleep, so he didn't wake him up, and continued to browse the page of the book in hand.

They wanted to book the high-speed train, but the time was too tight and there were no seats available, so they had to change to the plane.

As soon as the two sat down, Dong Zhi began to doze off without saying a word.

But he didn't sleep well.

In the dream, there are shadows and shadows, countless pictures passing by like a lantern, chaotic and chaotic, I stretch out my hand to catch it, but I can't catch any frame.

In a trance, it seemed that he was still on that familiar street, and the night lights were dim. He and Long Shen walked side by side, towards a certain place ahead.

And he hopes the road never ends.

People around me never talk much, and if no one raises the topic first, the other party can remain silent forever.

Winter Solstice couldn't help but said: "Master, walk slowly, I have something to tell you."

The people around him gave a low hum, and they really slowed down.

Winter Solstice smiled slightly, expressing the feelings that could not be easily expressed in reality: "Master, I like you."

"Like me?" The other party repeated in doubt.

"Yes, like the kind of liking of boyfriend and girlfriend..."

"How much do you like it?" the other party asked.

"I don't know, but it should be called love." Winter Solstice summoned up his courage.

The other party asked again: "Then are you willing to sacrifice your life for me?"

Winter Solstice was startled, and wanted to say I would, but felt something was wrong.

His master, even when he heard the word "like", would shy away from him, so he probably wouldn't have asked such a question.

Is this really his master?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head, trying to see the face of the person beside him clearly.

The other party just happened to look at him and smiled slightly.

The appearance is so handsome that it is almost monstrous, but...

Not Long Shen!

Winter Solstice was startled and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his neck was pinched by the opponent like lightning.

"Didn't you say that I am your master?"

The strength of one hand holding his neck is getting stronger and stronger. On the other hand, Dongzhi can't break free no matter what. He reaches out to touch the Changshou sword, but finds that the touch is empty, and the runes in his pocket are missing. Fei could only watch helplessly as the face that was so handsome and so uncommonly handsome gradually approached, and he showed him a gentle and extremely smile.

There is nowhere to escape, nowhere to retreat, his breathing is gradually difficult, his face turns from red to purple, his hands are involuntarily clung to the opponent's wrist, his fingers are sunken, but to the opponent's eyes, his struggle is just a pebble hitting a stone, so weak can be ignored.

"Your master is gone, why don't I replace him." The other party's breath sprayed on his face, it was so real that it didn't look like a dream. "I promise, I will treat you well and make your soul a part of my body."

Do not……

The shackles on the neck were tightened slowly, the other party enjoyed the pleasure of playing with the prey, and was not in a hurry to kill him immediately, he insisted on watching him sink in pain little by little.

No sword, no talisman, what should I do?

Close your eyes on the winter solstice, and silently recite the mantra to invite God in your heart.

The winter solstice, a disciple of the Hezao sect, is now sincerely begging the gods of the heavens, as long as there are spirits, to help the disciples.

Winter Solstice, a disciple of the Hezao Sect, sincerely begs the gods of the heavens, as long as there is a spirit, to help the disciple...

This time he didn't force the righteous god, and he didn't know what he could invite, as long as the enemy was dispersed first.

Blood welled up from his throat, and he held back until the mantra was completely recited silently, then he stopped suppressing himself and spit out the blood completely.

The chest was empty, like a huge boulder was spit out, bright red splashed on the opponent's face, the man's seductive smile froze for a short time, Dong Zhi took the opportunity to slap the formed handprint on the opponent's body!

The light in front of him suddenly became brighter, piercing his eyes so much that he couldn't open his eyes, and he seemed to see the sword shadow of Chang Shoujian flying past his head in a trance.

Under the strong light, the man's face contorted and twisted, and it seemed that there was a little bit of surprise, which was immediately covered by the light.

As soon as the strength on the neck was loosened, Dong Zhi fell down involuntarily.

Within the line of sight, between the sky and the earth, the whiteness surpasses the snow, boundless.

Whether the enemy is dead or alive, he can no longer threaten him.Realizing this, he relaxed slightly, allowing his body to fall sharply.

Far away in Beijing, Long Shen, who had been cross-legged and closed his eyes to adjust his breath, suddenly opened his eyes!

He fixedly looked at the wall in front of him, and seemed to look through the wall, looking into the distant void.

On the plane, Liu Qingbo was shocked when he saw the blood slowly overflowing from the corner of Dongzhi's mouth, and the pinch marks on his neck that appeared at some unknown time.

He wanted to wake up the other party, but remembered that he had heard of a kind of magic that could attack the enemy in his sleep, and waking up the other party rashly might lead to the sudden death of the other party. While searching for solutions in his head, Dong Zhi slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

"Damn me..." He couldn't help but swear.

"Are you okay!" Compared to the winter solstice injury, Liu Qingbo was more surprised that he would yell at him sometimes, and couldn't help wondering if it was him. "Tell me, what's my name?"

Winter Solstice couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Liu Bobo!"

Liu Qingbo frowned, more suspicious.

Dong Zhi patted his hand away and coughed a few times: "Fei Jingjian and the three-headed python, I don't have amnesia, and I don't have ghosts on my body..."

Liu Qingbo's face turned blue and pale, resisting the desire to kick him out of the plane, and pinched his wrist.

Pulse is a little faster, but normal.

The winter solstice felt a pain in the neck, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"I was in a dream just now, and I was almost strangled to death." His voice was hoarse, and he was a different person than before he fell into the dream.

"You do have a circle of bruises on your neck." Liu Qingbo looked solemn, "Did you see the other party's face clearly?"

Dongzhi said: "I can see clearly, but it's strange, I've never seen this person before."

"The last time you dealt with that Yamamoto, didn't you let the other party run away in the end? Could it be that he came back to seek revenge? What kind of spell was used by the other party in the dream, wouldn't you fight back, and just let others rub you round Rubbing it!" Liu Qingbo became angrier as he spoke, wishing he could jump into his dream just now and strangle the other party to death.

Winter Solstice was weak: "Brother, if I didn't fight back, do you think I can still wake up? The other party seems to have been injured by the sword light of Changshoujian, so I don't know how the injury is."

Liu Qingbo gritted his teeth: "Damn, I'm so daring. Even the people from the Special Administration Bureau dare to attack. If I see it, I have to twist his head off and chop it into 18 yuan!"

Dong Zhi tilted his head: "...I'll take a nap for a while, and you can call me again when you land!"

"Are you a pig, you can still sleep at this time, just in case!"

Liu Qingbo couldn't help raising his volume, attracting the attention of everyone around him, so he had to lower his voice, "What if someone plots against me again!"

Winter Solstice reassured: "It's okay, if I don't fall asleep, I will just close my eyes and rest my mind, and adjust my breath."

After all, he has closed his eyes.

Liu Qingbo had no choice but to start counting the opponents who might plot against Dongzhi.

I don’t know how many of them are, and I’m startled by counting them. Even though they have just entered the Special Administration Bureau, there are quite a few enemies in terms of enemies.

Let’s not talk about it, let’s just say that last time, Winter Solstice killed Kiyoshi Yamamoto and stopped a conspiracy in time, but then Kiyoshi Yamamoto insisted on leaving a clone elsewhere, dragging a ray of soul breath to escape, even though he is alive now, Surely life would be worse than death, but when it comes to hating the winter solstice, he ranks second, and no one ranks first.

There is also the matter of Han Qi. Although they killed the magic tire and Han Qi died, the matter should have come to an end, but Hong Rui and Dong Qiaolan who were related to this matter disappeared without a trace. Not too big or too small is a hidden danger, who knows if they will come up with something in the dark.

Besides, last time, behind Liang Weiwei's tomb, they dealt a cruel blow to the three-headed python. Has someone escaped? Could it be that he came back to seek revenge?But at that time, there was a large group of them, and they shouldn't be targeting Dongzhi alone if they wanted to seek revenge, and it would be easy to scare the snake, but maybe...

When he finally landed, maybe it was because he had adjusted his breath and recuperated, Dong Zhi's complexion had indeed improved a lot, except for the pinch mark on his neck, which was still shocking, he took out a scarf from his backpack and wrapped it around , so as not to frighten passers-by.

On the contrary, Liu Qingbo thought hard all the way, but he didn't think of a reason, and his spirit was a little listless.

This time they took a special passage, and weapons could finally be brought on the plane, but in order not to scare other passengers, they put away the long sword and put it in a piano case along the way.

At this moment, Dong Zhi took out the long guard sword and stroked it gently.

"Thank you," he whispered.

The sword that Long Shen gave him was certainly not an ordinary thing. Dong Zhi had seen Long Shenyuan go to the top of the snow mountain to get the heart of mountains and mist to refine the Changshou Sword in the fantasy world. He knew that even if this sword was not as good as Long Shen, it must be Animate.

Sure enough, he was rescued once just now.

"This person can plot against you once, but he will plot against you a second time." Liu Qingbo warned.

Dong Zhi stretched his waist: "I know, but you have to find out who the other party is from before you can trace the source and find him out..."

Just as he was talking, someone called when he turned on the phone.

On the lit phone screen, the huge word "Master" popped into my eyes.

His heart moved, his fingers were almost over his head, and he pressed the answer button.

"Master?"

"Are you asking God again?" the other end asked directly.

"Yes, it was in a dream..." Dong Zhi honestly told the dream just now, and was ready to be scolded.

But Long Shen didn't scold him, but only asked him where he felt unwell.

The winter solstice said that it is easier to get sleepy recently, but there are no other problems.

After listening to Long Shen, he said: "After you go to Shencheng, you will take whatever Tang Jing gives you. I will go to Shencheng after a while and look for you."

Winter Solstice was a little overjoyed, but he didn't dare to appear overly happy, so he could only respond calmly, and hung up the phone when he saw that the other party had nothing to say.

It's not surprising that Long Shen would find out about his invitation to God from thousands of miles away, but since the other party didn't say anything, there was a reason for not saying it, so he probably wouldn't be able to ask anything.

But what made Dongzhi even more strange was that in the past, Long Shen repeatedly ordered him not to ask God, but this time he didn't reprimand him. Could it be that Long Shen also noticed that the enemy was unusual?

Doubts lingered in his heart, Dong Zhi recalled the scene in the dream over and over again, except for the man's appearance that left a deep impression on him, but he had no clues to gain.

The branch office has already heard the news that they are coming, and has prepared a hotel for them to stay in. It is just next to the branch office. The environmental facilities are at the level of a general express hotel, but there is nothing to choose. The staff from the two offices came here Reporting to the branch leaders, it is impossible to give them a five-star hotel. It is pretty good to be able to reimburse the expenses, but the young master Liu Qingbo has a temper, and he frowned when he saw the express hotel. He insisted on paying for a nearby five-star hotel. Dong Zhi was too lazy to compete with him on such a trivial matter, so he did what he wanted.

No one from the sub-bureau has even shown their faces. Only a person named Shu He called and welcomed them to the winter solstice, and then said that they have worked hard this trip, and they will have a good rest tomorrow, so they can go everywhere first. Take a stroll, and report to Bureau Tang at the sub-bureau the day after tomorrow.

He hung up the phone after saying a few words on the scene, and waved his sleeves without taking away any clouds.

Liu Qingbo was a little dissatisfied, feeling that even if they came to report, the sub-bureau didn't take them seriously.

Winter Solstice knew a little more than he did, so he said, "This Shuhe is an assistant to Bureau Tang, an assistant to the director of a sub-bureau, and his qualifications are higher than ours. It's not easy to call and say hello twice. If he really comes We are not comfortable in the front and back, and we are free to move tomorrow, why don't we think about where to go?"

Liu Qingbo rolled his eyes: "I don't know how many times I've been to Shencheng, what else is there for fun?"

Winter Solstice casually picked up the event brochure in the hotel and flipped through it.

"There are quite a lot of activities in Shencheng this month. Tomorrow there is an animation festival, and another private art museum has an exhibition of cultural relics from the Tang and Song Dynasties. Hey, there is also an auction here. Which one do you want to go to?"

Liu Qingbo took the album for nothing, lacking interest, and wanted to talk about the animation festival casually, but accidentally saw a familiar name, and couldn't help but smirked: "Let's go to the auction!"

The auction is connected with the exhibition of Chinese classical culture, and mainly exhibits some jewelry and cultural objects. It seems to be a relatively private event. I don’t know why Liu Qingbo suddenly became interested in the winter solstice.

Let's look at the special guest again, Chen Guoliang.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly understood.

Speaking of Chen Guoliang, in the eyes of Dongzhi and the others, he is naturally a charlatan who has no real skills and only relies on his words to make money. He is even inferior to Luo Nanfang and Zhang Yan. Follow his style, not only regard him as a master, but also willingly bring money to the door, wait in line for an appointment and wait for him to give me some advice.

After what happened to Han Qi last time, they brought Chen Guoliang back in the winter solstice, intending to teach him a lesson, but found that he was not a master of Fengshui and metaphysics for his practical use, but opened a home environment culture communication The company, under the guise of renovating the home environment, helps people look at Feng Shui, and this business is not illegal in Xiangjiang. To put it bluntly, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. It doesn't matter.

However, Chen Guoliang became a lot more honest after Han Qi's incident and being frightened by the Winter Solstice. He didn't dare to put on the name of a master. He has become a senior antique master, which makes people angry and funny.

Chen Guoliang was also unlucky. When he was in Lucheng, he met Dongzhi and Liu Qingbo. Now that he was invited to Shencheng, Dongzhi and the others followed him. No matter how Liu Qingbo saw him, he didn’t like him. Ken give up.

The next day is a rest day.

Just as Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo were going to the auction, on the other side of the city, the animation festival was in full swing.

Today is the last day of the exhibition, and it is also the day with the largest number of people. Everyone seems to want to have a thorough visit before the end of the event and holiday.

The number of exhibitors at Shanghai Animation Festival this year has hit a new high, and the number of people who came to participate in the event has also broken a new high.

Mingxian watches animations and comics, but has never participated in an animation festival. For him, this kind of occasion is usually crowded with people. Instead of sweating all over his life, he just wants to join in the fun and buy some peripherals. Stay comfortably at home and watch more anime.But thinking about Tang Jing's long hands and feet, and her delicate features as Concubine Yu, he was still a little fascinated, so he resolutely contributed the "first time".

Clutching the ticket given by Tang Jing in his hand, Ming Xian struggled to move forward in the crowd, and had to look around for Tang Jing's trace, already feeling a little regretful in his heart.

He turned over the back of the ticket, and there was a note written by himself on it.

C606, the booth of the game "Great Wilderness".

The numbers are auspicious, but...

Ming Xian took a look at the booth closest to him, and found that the other booth was 208, that is to say, it was at least half the venue away from C606.

Looking over from where he is, there is a black head, endless like a black ocean, Ming Xian's eyes go dark, wishing he could jump straight up like a master of qinggong in martial arts novels, using these heads as a stepping stone He flew over with a whiff.

In desperation, he had to take a deep breath and shouted: "Oh my god, who dropped the bag, there is still 1 yuan in cash!"

He originally wanted to say 1 yuan, but after thinking about it, [-] yuan in cash is too exaggerated, and [-] yuan is more in line with the actual situation.

In the bustling and noisy venue, this voice was enough for everyone around to hear it.

As a result, everyone around him was unmoved, and he didn't even bother to turn his head. Mingxian thought to himself, could he be surrounded by a group of people who treat money like dirt?

At this time, someone laughed and said: "You have used this trick countless times, who would be fooled! The exhibition is so crowded, go slowly! If you want to be quiet, go to the library, it is quiet enough!"

Mingxian: ...

It took him a whole 10 minutes to get to the booth that Tang Jing mentioned, but it took him a whole few minutes to walk.

The game "Great Wilderness" is very popular, the company is rich and powerful, rented a booth from the boss, it is very conspicuous in the venue, but there are so many people around, it is almost impossible to walk, Mingxian stretched his neck to look around, there are already several people at the booth A cosplayer dressed up as an ancient mythological or historical figure, all with heavy makeup, can't even distinguish between men and women, let alone recognize Tang Jing.

Suddenly someone patted him lightly on the shoulder, Ming Xian turned his head with surprise on his face: "You are here, why didn't you go up?"

Tang Jing was still the same as the last time we met, white and clean, with a black shirt and black trousers. Wearing this outfit made her figure look slimmer and attracted the attention of many young girls.Of course, not only Tang Jing was watching, but also Ming Xian.

Ming Xian stroked his sweat-drenched hair, and then looked at the wrinkles on his body, it was far less neat and unrestrained than the other party.

"I've just arrived too, and I haven't had time to put on makeup yet, but don't worry, anyway, I'm just here to help, and it's fine to come out and stand for a while."

Tang Jing took out a pack of tissues for him, and took him to the backstage lounge.Seeing him sweating profusely, he couldn't help laughing: "It looks like you are the first time to come back to this kind of exhibition!"

Ming Xian was embarrassed: "Is it so obvious?"

Tang Jing pointed to the clothes on his body: "This kind of exhibition is crowded with people. If you wear white clothes, you won't be able to clean them when you go back to the wash. Also, you drank most of the bottle of water. When you really want to go to the toilet , do you think you can bear to go there?"

Mingxian couldn't help but change color when he thought about the miserable journey he had made all the way here.

"It's a good thing you ran into me. There is a bathroom in the lounge, so you don't have to run around." Tang Jing smiled.

If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come to this place, Mingxian muttered in his heart.

"Go to work, I'll just rest here for a while."

Tang Jing was going to make up and change clothes, so he didn't have much time to greet him, and Ming Xian didn't want to go out to face the waves of people. No matter how narrow the lounge was, it was better for him than outside.

Just as he was holding his mobile phone and preparing to play a game, two staff members hurried in from outside.

"He won't come if he can't come? Didn't he ask for leave yesterday?"

"Yesterday he said that Xiao Nong is here, so he won't come. I thought he was joking. Who knows that he won't come, and now the phone can't be reached!"

The conversation was interrupted abruptly, and the girl looked at Ming Xian, wondering, "Who are you? This is the backstage lounge of "The Great Wilderness", and outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Ming Xian hurriedly got up and said, "Tang Jing asked me to wait for him here."

The girl was relieved: "So it's Brother Tang's friend..."

Immediately, her eyes lit up, she looked Ming Xian up and down, and said to her companion: "How is it?"

The companion nodded: "I think it will work."

Ming Xian felt terrified when they saw her, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The girl smiled and said: "Little brother, we just need a real Taiyi today, do you want to try it? It's rich, how about 200 yuan an hour?"

Ming Xian shook his head: "Sorry, I'm here to see a friend, not a professional cosplayer."

Girl: "So, three hundred?"

Mingxian couldn't help but laugh: "It's not about the money, I've never done it before, and I don't know what pose to pose when I go to the exhibition hall at the front desk, and besides, I have to stand for so long."

The other party hurriedly said: "No need to stand! There are chairs outside, you can just sit on it, if someone wants to take a photo with them, just take a photo with them, it only takes two hours, so please help us, you are in good shape and well-dressed. It must look good, how about I treat you to milk tea when it's over?"

He still wanted to find an excuse to shirk, when a voice floated from inside.

"He is a friend I brought, he doesn't play cosplay, so don't bother him."

Ming Xian subconsciously turned around, but was amazed in an instant.

The placket is fluttering, wide sleeves and high bun.

Tang Jing's appearance in women's clothing is too——

Like a fairy.

He doesn't actually look like a woman, at best he can only be regarded as gentle and delicate, but after putting on makeup and matching that cool temperament, he immediately becomes grand and graceful, like a fairy.

Mingxian suddenly remembered that the other party was playing Concubine Yu in "The Great Wilderness". Although it may not be similar to the real concubine Yu in history, with such an appearance and temperament, even if the real overlord of Western Chu was here, he would probably bow down.

Not to mention Xian, even the two girls who had seen Tang Jing's outfit several times couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"It's true that Brother Tang is here to sit here. With you here, our booth will definitely be the champion today. I'll ask the security personnel to pay attention later, lest people rush over all of a sudden and knock you down!"

Tang Jing watched the two girls run out again in a hurry, and smiled at Ming Xian: "Don't mind, they probably lack people today, but I have to go out, do you want to continue to rest here, or come with me?" go out together?"

Outside, Tang Jing is the cosplayer in the booth, Ming Xian can no longer see him up close, and has to return to the crowd to be an ordinary tourist.

"Actually, it's not impossible to try." He muttered.

"What?" Tang Jing didn't hear clearly.

Ming Xian was a little embarrassed, his eyes fluttered all over the place: "I said, I can also help cosplay, to fill the scene."

Tang Jing raised her eyebrows: "Think it's fun?"

No, I am overwhelmed by your beauty and want to appreciate it up close for a while.Mingxian didn't have the nerve to admit it, so he nodded.

Tang Jing smiled inexplicably, but didn't expose him.

"Then you change your clothes first, and I'll ask the makeup artist to do it for you."

Mingxian was going to play the real Taiyi, so he had to wear a white wig, and that outfit was very troublesome to wear. Mingxian had never played cosplay, and he didn't even know how to tie his unlined clothes. He was in a hurry, so Tang Jing had to help him , Don't forget to tease.

"I really didn't see it, you are in good shape!"

Ming Xian was a little proud: "I keep working out when I have time!"

Tang Jing patted his soft belly on purpose: "When will you be free?"

Ming Xian suddenly felt weak: "Just, every month."

Helping him put on the wig and clothes, Tang Jing said: "I have to go out, you can ask the makeup artist to put on your makeup, and you can just come out after the makeup is done."

After saying that, he turned around and left, with fluttering sleeves, not like the concubine Yu who loves and hates in the world of mortals, but like a fairy who does not smell of fireworks.

Ming Xian wanted to pretend to be a Taoist immortal, and he felt that even if he took the elixir, he probably didn't have Tang Jing's aura.

But that's just his own feeling.

When he walked to the front desk with his good makeup on, many eyes turned to him in an instant. Ming Xian also heard other people exclaim in a low voice, saying that the cosplayer in the booth of "The Great Wilderness" was really high-quality this time. There was a look of surprise on their faces.

Seeing him, Mingxian became more and more nervous. He hadn't taken a few steps when he accidentally stepped on the hem of his clothes, and he fell straight forward. Fortunately, he was caught by an arm, which saved him from the fate of throwing himself to the ground.

"This kind of flinging and hugging is very old-fashioned, Mr. Ming."

Hearing the teasing tone of the other party, Mingxian's old face became hot, and he couldn't help but retort: ​​"Concubine Yu hugged a male fairy, and all of a sudden she gathered time-traveling, love triangle, fantasy cultivating immortals, beauties saving heroes and other bloody dramas. It's not old-fashioned anymore."

But having said that, Mingxian didn't expect that Tang Jing looked tall and thin, and she was so strong. Just now, she almost borne more than half of his body's weight, and she didn't tremble a bit. She still looked calm and calm.

With Tang Jing and Ming Xian present, the booth became more popular, game fans and passers-by spectators came to ask for a group photo, Ming Xian just sat cross-legged and assumed a meditation posture, but it took a long time He also felt tired. Taking advantage of the relatively few people, he couldn't help standing up and stretching, expressing his admiration to the relaxed Tang Jing.

"It takes a whole day to stand like this. How do you persist? Your work is really tiring!"

Tang Jing smiled and said, "I'm just here to help my friends. I don't ask for money. I'm just interested in it. This is not my job. But if they want to give you money later, don't refuse."

Mingxian was curious: "Then what is your job?"

Tang Jing smiled secretly: "You want to know me so much? Are you in love with me?"

Mingxian spread his hands: "I feel like I have nothing to hide in front of you, but I don't know anything about you."

"Sometimes, knowing nothing is bliss."

Tang Jing stretched out his hand to stroke the white hair on his shoulders. The scene of Yu Ji and Taiyi real person whispering next to each other's heads was so ambiguous that many people picked up their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene.

Ming Xian pouted, disapprovingly: "I think you're more like a novelist than me!"

Seeing that he was so tired and boneless, Tang Jing said, "Go for a walk, just don't go too far."

Ming Xian was really happy, and walked to the side with his sleeves and hands in his sleeves, but because he was so well dressed, many people came to take a group photo and asked where he was a cosplayer. After Ming Xian pointed out the direction for them, he suddenly realized that this might It was Tang Jing's "conspiracy" to treat him as a soliciting younger brother. Wouldn't this add a lot of popularity to the booth?

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he couldn't help but lamented that this man was too thoughtful, thinking that next time he would write him in his novel and just treat him as a big villain.

Unknowingly, with the flow of people walking a little far, Ming Xian raised his eyes and found an animation booth. The other party happened to use the image of Yu Ji as a facade, but the cosplayer's appearance was far inferior to Tang Jing, and the booth was not very popular. A coser sat there with no one caring about him, feeling a bit bleak.

That "Concubine Yu" was bored and looked around with her sleeves fanning the wind, and the "Overlord of Western Chu" beside her was wearing a golden armor, sitting there with her chin in a daze, motionless, which was ridiculous no matter how she looked at it.

Ming Xian couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to touch the two long, trembling beards on the helmet of the Overlord of Western Chu.

"Concubine Yu" probably couldn't stand the image of "Bawang" holding Xizi's heart, so she stretched out her hand and pushed him without much effort, but "Bawang" fell straight to the side, and the heavy helmet fell off his head Come out, roll around on the ground a few times, together with those two long whiskers, make a big noise with a clatter.

Although the venue was chaotic, this scene still caused many people around to turn their heads to watch.

The coser who played Yu Ji was also stunned for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to help her up, only to find that "Overlord" was limp all over. She thought that the other party had passed out from the heat, so she hurriedly called her companion to help her, until Ming Xian came over and probed The other party's breath and pulse, said to her: "He seems to be dead."

Yu Ji was stunned for three seconds, then suddenly screamed!