Sword Intent Ling Ran

When Director Li yelled, Wu Xing finally came to his senses. Xiao Mohan raised his eyes and saw Wu Xing's reserved face. He knew that his aura might have startled the other party. Xiao Mohan slowed down his gaze a little and said, "Let's start." .”

Zhang Wuxing breathed a sigh of relief, he vaguely guessed that he might have encountered a real master this time, so he didn't do anything extra, but simply said: "Let's do a meditation first."

This action couldn't be easier. Xiao Mohan has done it countless times in his hundreds of years of cultivating immortals, so when Zhang Wuxing sat down cross-legged, Xiao Mohan also sat down cross-legged.

His thumb clasped his index finger slightly, and when he lowered his hands, his wrists even made several dizzying little movements at an extremely fast speed. This is the most basic hand gesture to merge with the aura of heaven and earth.

In the eyes of Li Dao and others, they only feel that those movements are a thousand times better than Zhang Wuxing, and there is even an illusion that the other party is really practicing martial arts and adjusting breath, as if Xiao Mohan raised his hand and put it down, there is really a breath from his fingers flow past.

And Xiao Mohan's expression, that kind of indifferent, quiet and far away, against the gloomy green mountains and fairy clouds behind him, made the surrounding watching staff immersed in the atmosphere created by Xiao Mohan, and became calm.

Until Director Li excitedly shouted: "Okay!"

All the people recovered from that peaceful and distant state of mind, and even couldn't help but glance at Director Li angrily. You must know how long it has been since they stepped into the society.

However, Director Li completely ignored everyone's resentment, and just said to Xiao Mohan with bright eyes: "Just like this, Mohan, keep filming in this state. Today we will shoot all the clips of this group of learning martial arts."

Xiao Mohan stood up and nodded, Zhang Wuxing also stood up, and he sneaked a glance at Xiao Mohan with a complicated expression. He was the closest to Xiao Mohan just now, so he felt the aura more clearly than everyone else, although He has practiced martial arts for decades and has never seen a real master, but he was also lucky enough to touch the threshold, so he knew that this young actor was definitely not easy.

At this time, Director Li said to Wu Xing: "Master Zhang, how about it, let's start the next filming, and you will teach Liu Yan (the protagonist's name) martial arts, remember to do some beautiful poses."

Director Li's inquiry was just out of habit, not for advice, so both Zhang Wuxing and Xiao Mohan nodded.

Among all the weapons, the sword is the most elegant to use, so under Director Li's suggestion, Zhang Wuxing picked up a simple and elegant prop sword and started playing with it.

This piece of martial arts does have a foundation, a set of movements is simple and neat, and at the same time there is an elegant and unrestrained feeling. People around can't help but cheer up when they see it. The sword moves he uses are not complicated, but others have to learn the feeling. It takes a lot of work.

Outsiders can't see it, but any insider will know that these sets of moves are a bit difficult for actors, but Zhang Wuxing still has a little thought of testing, so he used the sword move he learned by accident Come out, want to see how capable Xiao Mohan is.

But what he doesn't know is that he's up against an ancestor with a sword.

After Zhang Wuxing bowed his hands and gave way, Xiao Mohan took over the sword. Although it was just a prop sword for acting, the moment the sword was in Xiao Mohan's hands, it seemed to have life. Xiao Mohan just With a slight shake of his hand, the sword spewed out a letter like a long snake, and he cast a cold light. Zhang Wuxing, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but took several steps back.

Then Xiao Mohan moved.

I don't know how to describe his demeanor at this time, but it just makes people feel that the sword god in Gu Long's novels is like this. What dances is no longer a sword move, but a kind of belief that dissolves in the sword, which makes people feel What they saw was not the gorgeous moves, but the touch deep in the soul, until Xiao Mohan put away the sword, everyone was still unable to recover.

It wasn't until Director Zhang yelled that someone on the set suddenly became amazed.

"Oh my God, Mo Han, I want to be your brainless fan!" Weiwei, who was in charge of makeup, took advantage of the buffer time and rushed over, holding her face and screaming excitedly: "You are so handsome, I have never... never I have seen a man who looks like a sword god like you, do you know the sword god, Ximen Fuxue, he is my Two-dimensional male god!"

Although he didn't know who Ximen Chuuxue was, Xiao Mohan received the message from the girl, so he smiled at the girl and said, "Okay!"

Everyone had obviously never seen someone as direct as Xiao Mohan, so they couldn't help but stare at Xiao Mohan in dumbfounded, but Weiwei didn't care and kept saying that she would build a male god support group for Xiao Mohan.

Xiao Mohan is not very good at this, so he can only say: "You and Shao Fei discuss it, he will handle these matters."

Weiwei immediately went to find Shao Fei excitedly, and Shao Fei secretly gave Xiao Mohan a thumbs up to express his admiration.

"Okay, okay, nymphomaniacs wait until the filming is over, let's finish the rest of the filming as soon as we feel good today, and you can rest early." Seeing that there are still people who want to make friends with Xiao Mohan, Director Li hastily Stopping the madness of the crowd, his face was also shining with excitement, and he was able to turn the crew into his fans, which proved that Mo Han and the show were not far from the fire.

"Master Zhang, Mo Han, please finish the rest of the master and apprentice martial arts."

Zhang Wuxing nodded, cupped his hands at Xiao Mohan, and then began to match his lines.

He stood beside Xiao Mohan and lowered his head to stare at him, with concern hidden in his eyes: "Yan'er, you are restless."

Xiao Mohan sat against the tree, with one leg bent, his chin resting on his knee, his eyes cast into the distance, and only when he looked carefully could he find the hatred and grief in his eyes: "Master, why did my parents fall into such a situation? My father was upright and upright all my life, and my mother was gentle and loving, but I have suffered such unforeseen misfortunes, how can I be at peace?"

Zhang Wuxing sighed and didn't answer.

Xiao Mohan slightly closed his eyes, his voice was low and forbearing: "I only hate that dog emperor..."

As he spoke, he clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, as if trying to calm down, Xiao Mohan stopped talking after talking about the emperor, and after a few breaths, he suddenly stood up and walked out without looking back.

"Yan'er, I know you can't let go of the resentment in your heart. I shouldn't force you to stay on this mountain. It's just that I saved you for the general, but I don't want to see you sacrifice your life for revenge. The only thing master can help you is this." Martial arts, so as long as you can beat the master, the master will let you go."

"Master!" Xiao Mohan turned his head abruptly, his eyes burst out with astonishing light, and his eyes were distorted by pain, hatred, hope and persistence to produce a gloomy light.

Zhang Wuxing smiled slightly and didn't speak, but raised his sword, Xiao Mohan also held the sword to meet...

"Stop!" Director Li suddenly shouted: "No, what's the matter with you two, Master Zhang, you are the master, what you want is you to guide Liu Yan in the competition, and finally deliberately let the water go to defeat, look at the two of you Who is the master and who is the apprentice, Master Zhang, you have never been in such a situation before, what happened today?"

Zhang Wuxing smiled wryly. It wasn't what happened to him today, but that the opponent was too powerful. Every time he faced the opponent's sword, he had the urge to kneel down and tremble. How could he guide the release of water?

Xiao Mohan also realized that facing him is really embarrassing for a mortal, so he pondered for a while and restrained the momentum after holding the sword: "Come again."

The two meet again...

"Stop, you two are not Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng's peak duel in the Forbidden City, what you want is to guide and release water, not to be evenly matched!"

The two of them made a mistake again. The meaning of the sword to Xiao Mohan is too extraordinary. Even if he uses the illusion, as long as he picks up the sword, that instinct can't be suppressed even if the illusion is sealed. But if this continues, Don't even think about filming this scene.

So he said to that Wu Xing: "You look at me, let's do it again."

Zhang Wuxing looked at Xiao Mohan as he said, and the moment he met the opponent's eyes, he only felt the awe-inspiring sword intent. Everything in this world is just a sword, and there is nothing that cannot be broken by a sword. Zhang Wuxing raised his sword again...

"Okay, that's it for today. The performance is good. Everyone has worked hard. Tomorrow we will go to Xiaoyuan Village to shoot the scene of Liu Yan going down the mountain."

Director Li signaled everyone to call it a day with satisfaction, because Xiao Mohan was in good condition, everyone even got a half-day holiday this time, everyone couldn't help being grateful to Xiao Mohan, and after the show ended, they all surrounded Xiao Mohan and started to compliment him.

Zhang Wuxing sent the props over sullenly, and Director Li patted Zhang Wuxing on the shoulder: "Old Zhang, you have been with me for several years, and you have never made any mistakes. Today I can see that it is your problem. What's the matter, is there something wrong at home?"

Zhang Wuxing shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Director Li, you really hired a great guy this time."

Director Li was suddenly surprised, but no matter how much he asked, Zhang Wuxing refused to say anything.