National No. 1 CP [Entertainment Circle]

The man sneered sinisterly, tiptoed lightly, and quickly flew to the side of the boy in white. After only a moment, he and the boy in white disappeared on the roof of the building.Tang Bubu frowned, and flew down, blocking Jiang Yucheng and the nine disciples.

Jiang Yucheng's voice was a little hoarse, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "I have severed ties with you long ago, why do you still come? I am a crooked, evil way, and wrong side. You... shouldn't be on my side. Here."

The young man stared blankly at the man, his paper-white lips moved vigorously, "Master, I don't need a right side, a bright side, I... just want to be on the side with you."

He tremblingly took out the previous sword tassel from his bosom with his other intact hand, the light blue tassel was stained with blood by his blood-stained palm.

His mouth opened slightly, as if he still wanted to say something, but the expression on his face gradually froze.

The corners of Xiao Bieqing's lips were slightly curved, young, and the forever young face was extremely cold by the cold rain.The rainwater slid down the ends of his jet-black hair to the ground, joined the small stream of water formed on the bluestone slab, and quickly flowed away through the gaps in the slate.

The blood was filled, turned into red lines, and scattered in all directions.

[System] Someone once said that you are my lamp, and with you, I will eventually see all over Kyushu.But now, although the candle is small, it burns as before, but where is the person holding the lamp...?The main task [Decisive Battle in Tianyi Pavilion] has been completed.

Wu Shu stared at the screen blankly, unable to react for a long while.

It took him a long time to take a deep breath, the original hesitation and entanglement in his heart, at this moment - all smoke, disappear, cloud, and disperse!

That's right, it's a lamp, it's a lamp!

At first when he got the script, he only thought that Xiao Bieqing was a person who simply relied on and admired his master Jiang Yucheng, like a fan obsessed with idols, and thought that this kind of relationship was too superficial and not worth mentioning.

But now he understands that this is just a superficial feeling.

Also, there is something deeper, this is what drives Xiao Bieqing to follow in Jiang Yucheng's footsteps.

That is--

Adoration, adoration, I wish I could become as good a person as you are.

Jiang Yucheng was like a bright light in Xiao Bieqing's life, dispelling all the darkness in the road ahead for him.Faced with this kindness, Xiao Bieqing chose to repay everything in life—following without hesitation and giving wholeheartedly, just because you have illuminated my life.

Xiao Bieqing was born into a family of martial arts, but she was born weak and not suitable for martial arts.When they were young, there was a bloody murder case, their parents were both murdered, and only a few of their young children were excluded by the rest of the tribe. It was precisely because of this that Jiang Yucheng, the leader of the martial arts alliance, brought them back to Taixu and prepared to accept them as disciple.

However, no one would have thought that Jiang Yucheng, who is the number one expert in the arena, would choose Xiao Bieqing, who could not become a master at all.

Wu Shu could almost imagine the astonishment, surprise, and ecstasy of the child who was trembling and didn't even dare to lift his head when he heard these words.

"Don't be sympathetic, you will be my apprentice from now on."

The man stretched out his broad palm, and gently held the child's cold little hand in his palm.

His palms were covered with a thin layer of calluses, in stark contrast to the child's immature skin.

Many people in the martial arts world had speculated that the reason why Jiang Yucheng accepted Xiao Bieqing as his disciple was because he didn't want to pass on his unique knowledge to others, so he found a sick child as an excuse.

However, no matter what kind of vicious speculations and rumors, Jiang Yucheng never responded, but continued to teach his disciples wholeheartedly, and Xiao Bieqing just laughed it off after hearing it.

Because he understands that his master, Jiang Yucheng, is Taixu's most outstanding disciple, the youngest martial arts leader in Jianghu, and... the kindest person in the entire Kyushu.

Without Xiao Bieqing, Jiang Yucheng is still the leader of the martial arts, and is still looked up to by countless people; Xiao Bieqing, who is not Jiang Yucheng's disciple, has nothing, and can't even survive in this world of the jungle.

Wu Shu suddenly remembered that he had given Xiao Bieqing's fan as a reward when he was doing the adventure mission before. He quickly opened his backpack to check, and found that the description of the item had changed to: The man has passed away, so there is no need to say more.Right click on an item to trigger a special task.

[Team] An Zhiruosu: Guyun, the fan given by Qiyu before has a mission, is yours still there?

[Team] Zisang Guyun: Well, I just wanted to remind you.I have done the task before, it is not difficult, the reward item is Xiao Bieqing's biography.

Wu Shu in front of the computer froze for a moment, which meant that the goddess had already passed the main story line, so why did he ask him if he wanted to do the task?

But after thinking about it, the main task just now was actually a bit difficult, such as the gate of life and death. I heard that the plot was randomly assigned, and Wu Shu was assigned to the gate of death so he could not die.

Guessing that the goddess offered to do it together because she was afraid that he would not be able to pass the task, Wu Shu was soon convinced by her.He right-clicked on the fan and looked at the mission description: After Xiao Bieqing died, he was buried under the ginkgo tree in the back mountain of Taixu. It is rumored that this ginkgo tree was planted by Jiang Yucheng himself. After a search, you can also return the iron-bone black fan to its original owner.

After arriving at Taixu's back mountain, Wu Shu found out that there was a group of dark people beside Xiao Bieqing's tomb, and there were people digging treasures on his tomb. Young Master Xiao's fans were taught a lesson viciously.

Wu Shu had sharp eyes and saw two acquaintances who seemed to have seen him too.

[System] Young Master Xiaoyao has joined the team.

[System] Qingfeng Mingyue has joined the team.

[Team] Peace of Mind: What are you doing here?

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: Shoot the video, do you want to come and play a guest role, I just need a Tang Sect operated by a great master.

[Team] Qingfengmingyue: What you said is really cryptic...

[Team] Zisang Guyun: I'm with Susu, you can ask Susu.

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: (#‵′)wife slave~

Wu Shu in front of the screen almost spit out, he quickly changed the topic, "Okay, what kind of video are you shooting? I'll be here as soon as I finish this task."

Young Master Xiaoyao: "Don't pass it on, let's commemorate Xiao Xiaogong who lived for several years, but died in the plot before the filming of the TV series. Before a large number of TV fans appear, I want to edit a serious and popular science. to the video."

Wu Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he read Mr. Xiaoyao's words carefully again, and after confirming that they were correct, he felt a little surprised.

The news that "Kyushu" is going to make a TV series is currently only known to the relevant people in the circle, and there is no large-scale publicity, so how would Mr. Xiaoyao know?

Wu Shu just wanted to ask what happened to Xiaoyao, but the goddess had already asked.

[Team] Zisang Guyun: How do you know Kyushu is going to make a TV show?

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: (⊙o⊙) Didn’t I tell you that my graduation internship was assigned to a game company that makes Kyushu?

This is really not there, Wu Shu thought to himself, and controlled his hands on the other side to type a line of words on the keyboard.

[Team] An Zhiruosu: Congratulations, it's a big company, brother Xiaoyao seems to have a bright future.I didn't realize that you are still a woman of science and engineering, a technical geek.

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: I'm not from the game development department, I'm from the game copywriting team. Dad, I'm a liberal arts student~

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: Hehe, for the sake of my harem, let me tell you a little secret <(·-·)> Do you know who Jiang Yucheng originally planned to play?

Who was originally scheduled to play?

Wu Shu murmured in his heart, he still remembered that he had seen Jiang Yucheng's audition script in Shen Jingting's office before, so the role had been chosen before?

With curiosity, Wu Shu typed on the keyboard: "Who?"

Young Master Xiaoyao also aroused the curiosity of the others, so he answered their questions contentedly.

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: It's Xue Yiran. He said it well at first, but I don't know what happened later. Xue Yiran said that he couldn't meet the schedule, so he refused.However, I heard from seniors that it seems that the salary negotiation has collapsed.

[Team] Qingfengmingyue: Delaying the time to raise the salary, and not allowing people with lower qualifications to pick up, isn't this what Xue Yiran likes to do?

[Team] An Zhiruosu: I didn't expect there to be so many inside stories (⊙-⊙) Gu Yun, what do you think?

[Team] Zisang Guyun: I think things are not that simple, he is not the kind of person who will suffer.

[Team] Young Master Xiaoyao: It sounds like you know him hahaha~

They were still chatting about casting in Kyushu, and Wu Shu took advantage of this opportunity to complete the task. As soon as he controlled the girl in red to walk to Xiao Bieqing's tomb, the plot was automatically triggered.

"Are you also here to pay homage to Senior Brother Bieqing?"

Taixu's junior sister Ning Xiuxiu slowly came out from behind the ginkgo tree with a bouquet of flowers in her arms. The brightly colored petals were still stained with crystal clear dew, making them look extraordinarily beautiful.

The red-clothed girl nodded, pulled out the black iron fan from her sleeve, looked at it, as if seeing its owner again, and couldn't help sighing.

"Everyone in Jianghu knows that Uncle Jiang hopes to plant a longevity tree for his apprentice. I hope that after 40 years, when the ginkgo blooms and bears fruit, they can still sit under the tree and enjoy the scenery and discuss the Tao together happily. "Ning Xiuxiu stretched out her hand to cover the dry and rough bark, gently rubbing it with her fingers.

She whispered, and the more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and in the end it was almost inaudible as if she was talking in a dream.