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The plot has continued to the next scene, the director did not stop, and Jing Zhen gradually eased her brows, and the cast and crew on the scene watched the invisible confrontation at the focus with all their attention.

Qi Feiluan panicked: "No!!"

Shen Tan's breath was entwined. During this period of time, she deliberately kept a distance from Yu Ci. The sudden closeness made her feel completely controlled by this person, and her heart was tightly wrapped by the anxiety of aggression. , every jump is a game of wrestling between thoughts and instincts.

"But you, together with those so-called righteous men of the rivers and lakes, led by Zhuli, attacked the Dongxu Gate and killed you in front of the teacher." Those words were grinded by Ming Zhaoxie between his lips and teeth, and he could almost smell the rust taste.Just the day before yesterday, when she was about to go to bed after taking a bath, a cold glow appeared from behind the screen and aimed at Yintang.

The blade was washed by the moonlight and was as clear as frost and snow, reflecting her apprentice's eagle-like eyes.

"I didn't intend to kill you..." Qi Feiluan was stabbed against the scales, and she lowered her eyes in pain, not daring to look at her master. Her thoughts were confused and she didn't know how to braid herself, so she had to repeat mechanically, "Master... ...I didn't intend to kill you..."

She never thought of taking Ming Zhao's life.

"I just, must protect Zhuli."

Mingzhao clamped the traitor's chin, forcing her to raise her head. The pale lips and blue-veined neck made Qi Feiluan extremely fragile at this time, and she would never see the person who used to kill one person in ten steps with a sword in a rainy night. Sharp and courageous.

But in fact, she didn't torture her at all.Since childhood, Qi Feiluan has been the apprentice she devoted a lot of effort to cultivate. She regards her as the next successor of Dongxu Sect. Even if this traitor almost killed her, she is reluctant to do anything to her. Ruthless.

"Fei Luan, who am I to you?"

Qi Feiluan barely raised his eyes, his lips twitched: "It's Master."

Ming Zhao asked again: "Then who is Zhuli to you?"

Qi Feiluan trembled in her palm, the fingers pinching her neck tightened suddenly, and her voice gradually became violent.

"Who is Zhuli to you?!"

A drop of clear tear fell from the corner of Qi Feiluan's eye.

"Zhuli..." She closed her eyes, "He is my benefactor's apprentice."

"Benefactor?" Ming Zhao seemed to have heard some big joke, "You grew up under the supervision of your teacher, but your teacher didn't even know you had a benefactor?"

She bit the word "benefactor" extremely hard, rolling her teeth between her lips like sucking blood: "You have never left the Dongxu Gate, when will you have another benefactor?"

"I left the Dongxu Gate." Qi Feiluan slowly opened his eyes, the sharp eyes of a falcon are like glass that can be broken at the moment.

"Seven days and nights under Jingping Peak, I will never forget it."

It was the first year of Mingzhao's retreat. She lost her master's protection, and the elder who treated her like a father died of a serious illness. She seemed to have lost everything overnight.Being bullied by her fellow sects, persecuted by the incense masters of various sects, the forces who had long seen her unhappy swarmed up and dragged this once proud girl from the high platform.She once braved the heavy rain to run outside the mountain gate of Mingzhao's retreat, and played the music agreed between the master and the apprentice, but she blew until her lips were dry and chapped, and she didn't wait for the person who could hold her umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain .

When the year was about to end, news came out from nowhere that Mingzhao had gone mad, the poison had invaded his heart, and he actually sucked the disciple who was going to deliver the meal into his stomach alive.Such a shocking story was spread ten times and hundreds of times, and different versions were derived, all of which were saying that the position of the master of the Dongxu Sect was about to change hands, and Mingzhao would become the sinner who everyone in the Dongxu Sect would get and punish.

The factions of the Dongxu Sect fight each other, and the demons dance wildly. They are forced to show their prostitution? The dormant forces in the dark have completely torn off the masks that have been disguised for many years. The leading elders and disciples were even more rampant, and directly took advantage of the situation to brand Qi Feiluan a sinner and force her to commit suicide on Jingping Peak.

But an ancient pine on the edge of the cliff saved her.

Dragging a half-dead body under Jingping Peak for seven days and seven nights, he was finally lifted up and carried on his back, and brought home like an abandoned dog.

The person who rescued her was Gu Guzhu, the number one doctor in the world today, whose name was taken from Feng Yi, who is "the only image of Feng Yi, how do you know him" in "Heavenly Questions".Feng Yi's vocal cords are hoarse and it's hard to tell the gender. It sounds like dry wood and grinding stones. It's very rough and hoarse, but it's very gentle.

He was wearing a mask most of the time, dressed in white clothes, with his long hair trailing to the ground, this back view had to remind Qi Feiluan of her master whose life and death were unknown.

There is no sun or moon in Feng Yigu, and several months pass by in a blink of an eye.Feng Yigu is different from Dongxumen, there are no such turbulent undercurrents, but only enthusiasm for medical skills.She rarely had such a leisurely time, especially after Mingzhao retreated.But most of the time, she always looks at that similar figure and misses Ming Zhao.

Feng Yi left her in the valley, not ignoring her, on the contrary, he cared about her very much, healed her injuries personally, and even took her to Feng Yigu's library, allowing her to browse the classics freely. Where there are difficulties, she will patiently and detailedly explain her doubts.

Not a mentor, but better than a mentor.

When Feng Yigu's disciples came to borrow classics, they often saw such a warm scene, and they couldn't help laughing and joking: "Our Valley Master treats you very well. Since you have learned the skills of the Valley Master, when will you worship the Valley Master as a teacher?"

Qi Feiluan was startled when he heard the sound, and the scroll in his hand fell to the ground.

Feng Yi leaned over to help her pick it up, feeling a little sullen, but turned his head to reprimand the disciples in the valley with the usual soft tone: "Don't be joking, I already have disciples. Don't mention such things in the future."

As if waking up from a dream, Qi Feiluan stood there in a daze, even forgetting to pick up the scroll that Feng Yi handed over.

She didn't know what she was thinking, she obviously had a master, and her master was also an excellent person.But from that day on, it became a long-cherished wish in Qi Feiluan's heart to meet Feng Yi's apprentice.

Later, it was Dongxumen who kissed Feng Yigu's important person.

She was awakened by the sound of gunfire, and followed the disciple guarding the gate all the way to the place where Feng Yigu entered the valley. The master who hadn't seen him for three years was covered in blood, and with a strange smile, he stretched out his hand to her.

"Fei Luan, go back with Master."

Three years of missing, once seeing, turned out to be such a situation.Those disciples of Feng Yigu who had made soup for her, ate with her in the public kitchen, and faced her day and night fell to the ground in disorder, either dead or injured.The smell of blood was scattered in the fragrance of herbs, which was so tragic that it was unsightly.

Feng Yi was standing there at the time, with a mask covering the emotions on his face, but Qi Feiluan could clearly see the unbearable grief and loss in that figure.

This is a far away mountain and a long road, and there are many mountains and mountains hidden in white clothes.

Mingzhao came back, but the Dongxu Gate with Mingzhao did not restore the peace of the past.Mingzhao began to purge the caves with thunderous wrists, lured them with benefits, mobilized them with money, suppressed them with torture, and killed them directly if they did not surrender.As Ming Zhao's only disciple, Qi Feiluan naturally has to help her around. It's not that she can't do these shameful things, but every time she looks at Ming Zhao who is still wearing a white robe, it seems like a lifetime away.

She had looked forward to her return more than anyone else, but when she did come back, she was no longer what she used to be.

The master and apprentice face each other every day, but when Qi Feiluan dreams back at midnight, he always thinks of another person who is also accustomed to wearing white clothes.

This confusion of sinking into chaos lasted for a long time, until she was ordered by her teacher to go down the mountain and saw Zhuli——

Feng Yigu's first disciple,

That person's apprentice.

Even if she doesn't want to admit it anymore, she used to be... the person she is still jealous of.

No one knew how she felt when she came to Feng Yigu again. She was so close, she could just step into the valley, sneak into the bookstore, and perhaps meet that person in just a few steps.

But she knew that it was just a few feet away.

There will never be a chance to meet again in this life.

The boy's smile was very clean, and she would always look at his back in a daze.

What a coincidence, he also likes to wear white clothes.

She didn't know what she missed about Zhuli, whether it was Feng Yi's benevolence to help the world, or the gentle phantom of Mingzhao in the past.

No matter what it is, she wants to guard it.

No one can move, no one can move.

Mingzhao's expression became extremely strange in an instant: "Zhuli's master, is your benefactor?"

"That's right." Qi Feiluan leaned her head up, her glass-like fragile eyes were filled with endless sorrow, which was the greatest regret in her life, "The owner of the valley is very kind, and I can't repay you. How can I hurt the bamboo?" Lek..."

"Good... good. Very good, very good!"

In the cold and damp alchemy room, Ming Zhao suddenly burst out laughing, and his brows were full of madness after hearing the ridicule after hearing some ridiculous incident.

Qi Feiluan just looked at her quietly like this, Mingzhao's hand was still locked on her wrist, she laughed wildly, even the chain clamped on Qi Feiluan's wrist rattled.Suddenly all the voices stopped abruptly, Ming Zhao paused holding his breath, his long eyebrows were tightly frowned, and black clouds, mountain rain gathered between her brows.

Di Hong woke up suddenly, and Yuci's collarbone injury had just recovered a little, so this torment would not cause the old injury to recur, right? !

"Master, what's wrong with you, Master?" She said she still remembered that she was Qi Feiluan, but luckily she still had some instincts, so she was almost scared out of the drama.

But in the second after shouting this sentence, Yuci's phoenix eyes opened, like a pair of invisible giant claws, pulling her back into the scene.

I saw that on that pale face, the elegance was gone, replaced by a kind of fatigue and vicissitudes that can only be seen on the face of an old man, but the clear and clear phoenix eyes give people the feeling of the turbidity of the world for no reason. It seems to be hundreds of years old all of a sudden, and it is full of pleading at a glance——

Suddenly his expression changed again, from the blond hair just now, he turned into a child in an instant.Her facial features did not change at all, and her skin condition was exactly the same, but in the blink of an eye, Qi Feiluan felt that the person holding her was a three-year-old child, her eyes were extremely clear, but they suddenly opened wide... Turned from shock Fear, from fear to sorrow, she was thrown into the alchemy furnace, thousands of tongues of flames came——

Qi Feiluan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his expression was different again.It was an extremely flattering attitude, greasy, philistine, fighting to the death in the middle and lower levels for decades, with principles and beliefs pinned to his belt, only seeing fame, wealth and fortune in front of him, and being pressed by fate to life and death, he did not forget Take off that disgusting mask.

If it wasn't for the shackles around her wrists and the facial features of the person in front of her eyes hadn't changed, Qi Feiluan wouldn't have believed that it was the arrogant and lazy Ming Zhao who was sticking to her right now.

Within a few breaths, dozens of unfamiliar "masks" appeared on that familiar face. At first Qi Feiluan would ask anxiously, but later she was completely stunned.This kind of thing is too scary, as if there are countless souls living in one body, fighting and fighting for the only body... She didn't even know whether she should call the person in front of her, Master.

"You..." A drop of cold sweat condensed on the brow slid down, and got into the eyes, which made people panic, "What's wrong with you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Mingzhao's condition was not much better than hers, she tried her best to control the culprit of the chaos in her body, her pair of phoenix eyes were full of blood.

"Let me tell you today what's wrong with me."

"Okay stop!"

The director announced with tears streaming down his face: "These two games are over. The two teachers have worked hard. I invite everyone to have a seafood dinner. After we finish eating, we can fill up a few more seats."

"Seafood feast?" Jing Zhen on the side closed his notebook and looked at him, "Is crayfish a seafood feast?"

The director was still excited, and he was in a good mood to humbly ask for advice: "What do you eat in December?"

Jing Zhen: "Small yellow croaker with hairtail."

"They're all dead if they're transported by air."

"How many big lobsters are there?"

"Let's mix it in half. Let's have some abalone."

"How many abalones are there?"

"Twelve heads?"

"Twelve heads, can you also ask for a shot?"

In the end, the director made more than a dozen phone calls and said that their filming location was too remote and would not be sent away. Only the owner of the crayfish shop was hospitable, so the whole crew soon got a car full of lively crayfish.

The chef got out of the car with a spoon and waved his hand: "It's fried now!"

Xiao Ai and Tianqi, who was dragged from the hotel, ate a satisfying meal of crayfish together. After washing their hands, they went to find Dianhong and Yuci, thinking about where they were going to clean up their troubles and help them tidy up together.

As a result, when they arrived at the shooting area of ​​the alchemy room, they saw that the two were still in the last posture in the play, lying down and kneeling.

Facing a large box of delicious and fragrant crayfish, bitter and bitter.

Xiao Ai: "..."

Xiao Ai: "...do you two eat?"

"Eat." Yu Ci turned his head and slowly pulled the box of crayfish over.

Looking at the appearance, it has the taste of eating a broken head.

Xiao Ai really couldn't stand it anymore and left, Liu Yuci and Da Hong continued to suffer bitterly and deeply in the filming area of ​​the alchemy room that had been evacuated.

After fiddling for a long time, Yu finally pulled the crayfish lunch box away, and went to get disposable gloves to put on himself.In fact, she plays very quickly, and she can even split her soul into two parts, one part is joking with the crew members, and the other part is immersed in her role, allowing her emotions to brew.

But Dahong is different.

In order to ensure that the next game is online and complete a more intense emotional confrontation, Dan Hong must continue to immerse himself in Qi Feiluan's role 80.00% of the time.

She knew that it was not easy for Da Hong to enter the show, so she was willing to accompany her.

But crayfish still have to be eaten.

She twisted the shrimp tail, removed the tendons, dipped the fresh and tender shrimp meat with the yolk in the specially made soup, and when she was about to hand it to Da Hong, she realized that the other party was still hanging by her hands on the rock wall. superior.

This look...

She leaned forward and twisted her delicate chin, and raised the crayfish to her lips with the other hand——

"Master feed you?"

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