Interstellar cat guide

Since Tianyu's official blog released the preview for next week, people have been asking around under the homepage every day, looking forward to the gathering of the three, and their eagerness almost overflows the screen.

Later, Guan Bo couldn't hold back the pressure, and asked the director for a picture at the risk of his life, which was enough to appease everyone's impatience.

On the poster, we can see the raging torrential river rushing away, the river is rolling, with the potential to swallow the sky.

And standing by the river are three figures from the back. They look small, but they are actually overwhelming.

On the left side of the picture is a Taoist man in white robes holding a whisk, in the middle is a swordsman in black with a huge sword on his back, and on the right side is a man in a fairy robe with a wooden sword hanging from his waist.There are three people and three colors, but they are harmonious and natural. Covering any one of them will destroy the beauty.

You can taste their unfathomable charm just by looking at their backs.

Both book fans and drama fans were so satisfied that day that they almost licked through the screen.

"Who acted!! Who acted this! Restore it completely!!"

"Just look at the back and say restore... Where's the brain?"

"Damn it, just hold back and talk about others, the aura is here, anyway, I think they are my celestial group after looking at the picture QWQ"

"Stand on the street for my little Xingzi, tease me with the dust whisk"

"Xianweng confronts me head-on!"

"My Yuzi's giant sword is really impressive"

"Where is the dumpling?"

"Duanfen +1"

"Tuanfan + citizen ID number"

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The studio didn't know what was going on outside the window, and they were tirelessly reshooting for countless times. Director Zhang Zeda fully demonstrated the self-cultivation of a devil director.

Finally, when it was time to rest, Nong Yujian's stern expression suddenly eased, he put down the giant sword carelessly, and fell back, "I'm so tired!"

Mao Mi looked at him with the corners of his mouth twitching, and then he heard Diao Xingzi spit: "Hero Mo Da, if you want people to know that Nong Yujian is usually like this, you may be beaten to death."

"Hey, hey, hey... Shang Junyuan, others don't know that Diao Xingzi is afraid of water. Look at you, you were so frightened by the virtual river just now, and you hate it."

Shang Jun was willing to pounce on him and beat him up.

Mao Mi: "..."

When he first came to the set, the two had just finished filming a scene, and Nong Yujian sat on the side with an epee on his back, with a stern face, extremely handsome but extremely dangerous, as if he would kill him immediately if he took a step closer.Unexpectedly, before he got close, he suddenly changed his face and came over bouncing around to introduce himself.

No answer, no answer...

Isn't he the one who posted in the Changgao Association back then!

It turns out that the character with facial paralysis who talks less is this one!

Mao Ya was dumbfounded.

Diaoxingzi Shang Junyuan also has a very handsome appearance, and he is usually very stable, but if he talks to Mo Da for more than a few words, he will definitely be angry. Later, he got used to it on the set...

"Continue after you've fixed your makeup!" That head chapter ignored their squabbles, urging against the clock.

As soon as the words fell silent, his aura changed, he snorted coldly, and threw the sword behind him. Seeing that the two men didn't move, he gave a cold snort of disdain.

Mao Mi: "..."

I really don't know what kind of expert he found after posting the post to tune/teach him like this.

The sky is gloomy, and the wide and torrential river looks like a long dragon galloping. The riverside is a land of endless black sand, desolate and desolate, with no grass growing.

In the wind and sand, two figures, one black and one white, walked slowly.

Zooming in, you can see Diao Xingzi wearing a lotus crown on his head, wearing white clothes with crane patterns, and holding a whisk in his hand. His clothes and whisk are as light as clouds and silver in color, and his eyes are bright and handsome, with a fairy appearance , Walking as if never touching the ground.Nong Yujian beside him was dressed in black, with a heavy giant sword behind his back, full of murderous looks, his black hair was tied into a high ponytail, leaving only one strand hanging down, making his sharp-edged face even more stern.

They walked to the river, and Diao Xingzi smiled warmly, "Ah Yu, do you want to cross the river?"

Nong Yujian stood upright without saying a word, but glanced at him firmly.

"Didn't we come here to find the legendary guide fairy? With such a sullen face, you will scare people away?" He flung his whisk and teased.

The swordsman remained silent, but there was a movement in his hand, but seeing his finger move, the giant sword flew out of the cloth bag and hung in front of him.

Nong Yujian stretched his arms again, and the huge sword suddenly turned into ten, forming a circle around his body.

The ten giant swords turned into light and spun at high speed, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky. Following the radiance of the swords, it rained heavily in an instant.

The rain moved with the sword, the waves rose with the rain, and the entire Pengtuo River was in chaos.

Diao Xingzi floated up in loose white clothes, watching the grand scene with a smile, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

However, the chaos didn't last long, and soon the sky began to gradually turn white, and a white figure in the distance was coming without fear of the raging waves.

"The small mountain and the clear spring are hard to visit—"

Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and following his chants, the sky was bright and the wind and sea were calm wherever the bamboo raft passed.

"The right way is hard to find—"

He stood firmly on the bamboo raft, raised his eyes to fix the rivers and mountains, and rolled up his sleeves to disperse the dark clouds.

"The loyalty of a saint is incomprehensible——"

Amidst the huge waves, lightning and thunder, his quiet voice pierced through everything, clear and transcendent.

"Enke - sober and ruthless."

As soon as the ending sound fell, the bamboo raft quietly floated in front of the two of them, and the entire Pengtuo River returned to its original appearance at this time.

But after hearing a long, inaudible sigh, the road fairy turned his face sideways, and the breeze gradually picked up, his hair ribbon fluttered, and his white clothes fluttered, making him even more immortal.His face is beautiful and beautiful, and the wooden sword named Buzhuo on his waist makes him return to his original nature, which is captivating at first glance.

"You guys are making waves here?"

Diao Xingzi made a half-hand bow to make amends, he flicked the whisk lightly, and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency is the guide fairy?"

In fact, when the sage and secular jingle came out, he was already more than half sure. Now that he really saw the person, he didn't doubt that there was him, but he still took the initiative to start the conversation.

"It's not the same, it's not the same, just like the waves of the river rise and fall, it's always the same."

"We want to cross the river, please show us the way."

The leading fairy's lips curled up, his smile was extremely elegant, and the breeze and moon were all in it.

"Oh?" His voice was meaningful, "Which river is it?"

"The river crossed by the immortal." Diao Xingzi responded with clever words.

"I have crossed thousands of rivers, how do I know the river you want to cross?"

Diao Xingzi sighed slightly, and bowed again: "Ah...that being the case, please let the fairy solve my confusion."

"Ah Yu and I came from the south of the Yangtze River. I went to the Xuandao Palace to catch stars. He was the Nongyu Sword in the Qionglou of Beiqi. After the fall of the Fuji Dynasty, the two of us focused on revenge. To this day...but I don't know. Should revenge be reported?"

Nong Yujian put the sword back into its sheath, stood silently, and let out a cold snort when he heard about the collapse of the dynasty.

"What does the fall of the dynasty have to do with you? Why not take revenge?" The guiding fairy seemed quite interested.

"The late king had a great kindness to us both. If you don't take revenge for this revenge, you are not a gentleman. And the person who led the siege is very clever. The demon sect soldiers came back from the underground palace last month and are about to sweep them. If you want to To resist the Demon Cult, the Righteous Way will inevitably need the help of thousands of opportunities. I would like to ask Xian Weng, can his revenge for killing Fujun be weighed against the grace of saving the Righteous Way? If you don't kill him in time, his meritorious service will be heavy, and if you can't kill him again, how can this river be crossed?"

"Hahaha." The immortal laughed with flick of his sleeves, "A sage's loyalty is incomprehensible... The Bianlu Zhanlu flower can be poisonous and blind, making it impossible for him to see the future. You are trying to use this flower to assassinate smoothly, right? To cross the river is to kill, not to cross is not to kill, tongtuo river, tongtuo river... when will you be able to take on this important task?"

Nong Yujian frowned and looked at him: "Huh?"

"Since there is a river here, there must be a reason for it. Is it a way for people to cross, or to block people's way..." Xian Weng brushed his drooping hair, and suddenly smiled, "Why bother..."

He waved his sleeves, and the wooden sword flew out. He held the wooden sword in his hand and slashed into the water, only to see a wooden bridge suddenly appear on the water.

"Hurry up and go back, Zhanluhua blooms once every hundred years, since it chooses to bloom at this time, there must be a reason for it."

The wooden sword was retracted, and the bamboo raft slowly drifted forward again.

"Oh...Young man, go straight, why bother..."

The voice of the leading fairy was melodious, and as the bamboo raft went away, only the lingering sound echoed.

Since the farewell, the three haven't seen each other for ten years. When they saw each other again, the mountains and rivers did not change, their appearance remained the same, but they were already close friends in life and death.

It's just that the three of them just met by chance at this time, one is still concentrating on tasting tea and drinking dew on the river, and the other two are still busy and entangled in the martial arts, unaware of the trajectory that has long been entangled in the future.

That's the end of Mao Mi's role. Mo Da also changed into a casual outfit after the scene, and ran out like a big golden retriever: "Little meow!!! Let's go! I'll treat you to hot pot!"

"Oh, what about me?" Shang Junyuan said quietly from the side.

"You go as you please."

"Huh? Why?"

"Who doesn't know that your family is super rich!! How about the number in the Federation!"

Mao Mi: "..." I seem to know something important.

"...Keep your voice down, I invite you." Shang Junyuan kicked him to calm down, hooked Mao Mi's shoulder familiarly, "Let's go, little meow, let's go to the hot pot next time."

Mo Da on the other end also rushed to catch up, and grabbed Mao Mi's other arm like a little wife: "Please be generous, the retro food in the capital star mall belongs to your family, I saw it last time Just run away with the menu, you profiteers!"

Shang Junyuan rolled his eyes: "Do you think it is a fast food chain?"

Mao Mi was sandwiched between them and listened to their quarrel, but felt strangely relieved and comfortable. He could feel the kindness and enthusiasm of these two people.

Just as he was feeling emotional, Mo Da asked suddenly: "Hey, Mao Mi, I remember some time ago, I saw Huo Tianwang give you [-] points! Tell the truth!"

Mao Mi: "..."

Is it too late to run now?