"Are you hurt?" Fang Yan was shocked. He thought about it seriously. At that time, he was quite careful to protect her. He didn't let her body touch the stone wall. When she fell on the tree, he pressed his body on it first and then hooked the tree trunk with his hands. Could it be that she was scratched when she fell to the ground when she was frightened by the poisonous snake?
Xia Xia, the intellectual beauty, was also angry with Fang Yan. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were dripping water. She said angrily, "You did it on purpose."
"I didn't do it on purpose." Fang Yan explained. "If I deliberately hurt you, wouldn't it be better if I pretended not to see you fall off the cliff? I was kind enough to save you. How can you accuse me like this? "
"Idiot." Xia Xia kicked Fang Yan's knee. She got up and walked towards Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin. "Remember to change your pants."
"Inexplicable." Fang Yan looked at the red blood on his trousers and said. "Drama crew, please help me get a new pair of pants."
There was still filming in a while. Fang Yan didn't want to play Tai Chi in a pair of bloodstained pants. Fortunately, he discovered it in advance. If it was discovered by the audience in the music video, it would be a great shame.
Since Fang Yan performed a difficult ultimate teacher version of the hero saving the beauty in public, the entire crew regarded him as an idol and the number one person who couldn't be offended. His ranking was even higher than Xia Xia.
In this high mountain, if he accidentally fell down, he hoped that the hero could save him once, right?
Besides, if he offended someone and they beat him up, he wouldn't have the chance to fight back. Presumably, his good colleagues and friends wouldn't help him.
Therefore, everyone agreed to Fang Yan's request. As soon as Fang Yan shouted that he needed to change a pair of pants, two girls from the drama crew immediately ran over with several pairs of pants and asked Fang Yan which one he needed. Moreover, a round-faced girl blushed and asked Fang Yan if he needed her help changing pants. After all, she was a professional in this area.
Fang Yan refused.
Did they think they were three years old? He couldn't even do something as simple as changing his pants? It was too infuriating.
Due to the incident of falling off a cliff in the summer, the production team raised the safety level to an unprecedented level. Other than the actors and cameramen, everyone else retreated to a safe area. Several security assistants whipped all the surrounding bushes with sticks. If there were any venomous snakes or scorpions, they would either drive them away or beat them to death with a stick. They were also holding back their anger in their hearts. If it wasn't for that poisonous snake rushing to Xia Xia's feet, they wouldn't be so passive right now.
Fang Yan went to the opposite cliff. Walk over there.
Ordinary experts would not easily make a move, and those who did so were definitely not peerless experts.
In this regard, Ximen Chui Xue was very arrogant and pretentious. He first announced to the Jianghu, "If a sword is not unsheathed, blood will be shed."
When an enemy came to challenge him, he killed him with a single slash.
His friend came to challenge him, and he killed him with a single slash.
Her son came over to challenge her, and she secretly beat him up, pretending that nothing had happened.
In this way, who would dare to challenge him? No one dared to challenge him, and he was able to maintain his reputation of being undefeated.
Therefore, Fang Yan always felt that Ximen Chui Xue was the smartest person in the Jianghu.
Assistant Director Wang Ke treated Fang Yan differently this time. He personally walked to Fang Yan with the safety lock and asked, "Master Fang, you don't need this thing, do you?"
"I don't need it," Fang Yan said. He wanted to do Tai Chi without any scruples. What was a rope tied around his waist? "But, the others must be tied up."
"Understood. Understood. "Wang Ke said with a smile. "How can they be compared to Master Fang? We were just talking about how you can see a tiger jumping from one cliff to the other on a full moon night. Although we didn't see a real tiger jumping, we saw Mr. Fang jumping off the cliff. He jumped off the cliff to save someone. This is much more exciting than a tiger jumping off a cliff. "
"It's just a small trick. Director Wang, you flatter me. "Fang Yan said with a smile.
"Master Fang, this is the appearance of a real dragon."
"It's not a real dragon. It's just a fake dragon —" Fang Yan said modestly.
"—" Wang Ke opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue.
But he also realized that keeping silent was a very impolite behavior, so he quickly said, "Mr. Fang, can we start? Miss Xia's side is ready. "
Fang Yan looked at the opposite cliff. Xia, Jiang Qin, and Yuan Lin were dressed in black and stood in a triangle. Xia stood at the front, while Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin stood on the left and right of her.
The three girls were beautiful and charming. Wearing Tai Chi, they gave people a feeling of valiance. High mountains and deep valleys, the red sun rose, and the fog filled the air, making them look like immortals.
One could imagine the visual impact when all of this was put into the camera.
Song Ge raised her hand and shouted, "Action."
Wang Ke shouted at the same time, "Start."
So, Fang Yan bowed slightly, held his hands in a circle, and began to draw a circle with the tip of his foot —
Summer also began to dance. Xia pushed her hand, and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin followed. Xia Xia turned around, and Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin also turned around at the same time.
Several cameras moved at the same time, capturing the people on both sides of the cliff and making a moving picture.
As the sun rose, rays of sunlight shone down, painting Fang Yan's body with a layer of gold. Even the mountains, the trees, the flowers, the grasses, and the pitch-black stones began to shine with a golden light.
However, in the place where the sun didn't shine, the darkness was still sleeping, and the evil was still spreading.
A man whose entire body was covered in green was lying flat on the grass, his mouth emitting a soft hissing sound.
He took out a shiny leather bag from his bosom and opened it. A small snake with a fiery red body crawled out of the bag.
The snake had no eyes, but it had a keen sense of smell. Urged by the hissing sound, it jumped up and rushed toward the forest in the distance.
The man's triangular eyes showed a happy smile. He shook the leather bag and said in a very strange voice, "After drinking this bag of tonic, Little Red will complete the third transformation, right? What color will it become at that time? I'm really looking forward to it. "
"Bastard." A clear shout suddenly came from behind him.
The triangular-eyed man was shocked, and his body bounced on the ground and jumped up. He had short hands and feet, and there was a black mole on his face with red hair. His face looked quite strange.
When he got up, he had already screwed the lid of the leather bag to prevent a drop of the liquid inside from leaking out.
The triangular-eyed man stared at the Taoist priest on the tree. His voice was hoarse as if his vocal cords had been torn. He shouted angrily, "Who are you?"
His expression was very vigilant, and his eyes were staring at the man in front of him.
When he was invisible, he would set up a large formation of spiritual insects within a hundred meters. Whenever there was a slight movement, the poisonous insects would make a sound to warn him.
However, this Taoist priest came without anyone noticing. The Spiritual Snake Formation was nothing, and he didn't even notice when he was a few meters away from him. It was really too strange.
"Was the thing you released just now a Blood Eater?" Tian Jizi asked coldly.
"Who are you?" The triangular-eyed man asked again.
"You nourish your blood with poison, feed your snake with poisonous blood, and know how to set up a large formation of poisonous insects. Are you the Xiangxi Snake King?" Tian Jizi exposed the triangular-eyed man's identity.
"Who are you?" The Snake King felt extreme danger. This man had broken through his Spiritual Snake Array and exposed his identity. Moreover, after knowing his identity, this man was still arrogant and did not put him in his eyes at all. He was a little annoyed.
"It doesn't matter who I am. A poisonous creature like you, who is neither human nor ghost, should be killed by everyone. "Tian Jizi said coldly. He didn't even want to tell others his name. The meaning of this sentence was very simple and straightforward. I can kill you, but you don't need to know my name. Because killing you is not something to be proud of. "Go to hell."
Tian Jizi jumped up and struck with his palm.
It was a light palm.
Boom!
The place where the Snake King was standing was smashed into a hole. The Snake King rolled on the ground.
When he got up, his face was covered in blood.
He was as sinister as a snake, as cunning as a snake, as ghostly as a snake, and as vicious as a snake. He appeared and disappeared unpredictably. The name of the Xiangxi Snake King could stop children from crying at night and adults from urinating frequently.
He was known for his speed. No one could keep up with him since he started his cultivation.
However, he was unable to dodge the Taoist priest's palm strike.
Tian Jizi's body was still floating in the air. What was even more strange was that his feet stepped on the air and continued to rise in the air. He also twisted his body at the same time.
If Fang Yan saw this, he would be so shocked that he would be speechless.
The Wudang Sect had the Cloud Climbing Ladder. It was regarded as the secret Qinggong of the Wudang Sect. If that was all, Fang Yan wouldn't think it was too amazing.
More importantly, this Taoist priest wasn't using the Cloud Climbing Ladder. He was using the more advanced Heaven Climbing Ladder. His ability to stay in the air was so powerful that it made people's hair stand on end.
It really made people want to hug his leg and call him godfather.
The Taoist priest was surprised that he didn't kill the Snake King with his palm.
This' huh 'was really insulting. It meant that he was still alive and that it was unbelievable that he did not die from a single slap.
Although the Snake King lived in seclusion in the valley, he still understood the emotional changes of humans.
He wiped the blood off his face and was about to fight back.
The Taoist priest's legs were floating in the air. He rushed toward where he was and struck again.
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