Chapter 4
Chapter 4
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The long sword in Xing Tian's hand fell to the ground, and the metal collided heavily with the concrete floor, making a piercing sound.
Zhuang Ying, who had been watching, immediately stepped forward and asked with concern, "Brother Tian, are you alright?"
Xing Tian stood there blankly, his palms were empty, the handle of the black bamboo fan had already pressed against his left chest, not giving him room to maneuver.Xing Tian had a look of disbelief, not believing that he had already lost.
"Get out of the way." Ignoring Zhuang Ying's concern, Xing Tian sternly refused, implying that he was getting serious.
Zhuang Ying kept quiet and quietly took a few steps back.
"Come again."
Xing Tian licked his dry lips and did not pick up the weapon on the ground. He clenched his hands into fists and pointed at Yan Zixiao's handsome and resolute face. From left to right, he struck out quickly and steadily, with amazing explosive power. The most common close combat boxing is powerful and extremely aggressive. If the puncher is strong enough, one punch can break the opponent's ribs.
Xing Tian's consciousness is highly concentrated, and his obsession to win is unwavering——
Beat him, let him lose, leave no possibility, and make this annoying man submissive——
If he dared to occupy two parking spaces in the parking lot, he would definitely not lose in this sudden contest.
Seeing Xing Tian's methodical attack, Yan Zixiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Xing Tian had received professional fighting skills. Although the techniques were not consummate and skilled, they were more than enough to deal with ordinary people.
Yan Zixiao quickly avoided Xing Tian's punching wind, but secretly observed the flaws of Xing Tian's moves carefully.After about ten moves, Xing Tian was eager to win, and his attacking movements became more and more fierce and intensive. After a gorgeous left uppercut, Yan Zixiao squatted down suddenly, Xing Tian flew into the air and lost his center of gravity. A momentary loophole, turning, holding, locking, holding, wrapping, using both hands and legs at the same time, flexible and changing, easily subdued Xing Tian firmly.
Xing Tian couldn't get back in time, and wanted to struggle, Yan Zixiao freed up another hand, using the edge of his palm as a blade, with force and gentle force, he hit several important joints of Xing Tian.
When Xing Tian came back to his senses, he had already knelt on the ground with one knee.A fierceness flashed in his eyes, Xing Tian suddenly stretched out his arms and threw Yan Zixiao to the ground.
"Ah, Young Master Xing, Yanzhi—" Zhuang Ying, who was stunned, couldn't hold back, and a scream was heard by someone who didn't know. For a moment, several probing, weird, and horrifying eyes gathered on On Xing Tian and Yan Zixiao.
Xing Tian restrained Yan Zixiao's limbs, and used his own body to press against the physically fit man.He had already abandoned the rules of fighting, thought of which trick to use, and exerted all his brute force, just to firmly subdue Yan Zixiao.
"Get up." Yan Zixiao looked at the shameless Xing Tian coldly.
Xing Tian squinted those peach blossom eyes that fascinated thousands of women, panting slightly: "I'm sorry."
"If you can't beat me, you'll act like a woman." Yan Zixiao sneered, his tone concealed teasing and provocation.
Xing Tian's facial features are exquisite, he is born with a good foundation, his skin is as delicate as snow, a pair of deep peach blossom eyes are romantic and affectionate, exuding a bewitching light, under the bridge of his handsome nose, bright red lips are always hooked into a smile, that smile is sometimes elegant and gentle , Sometimes cold and arrogant, but more often gives people a kind of wild and coquettish beauty.Xing Tian doesn't like makeup artists to put on heavy makeup on him, and he basically shows up with a pure makeup after a little modification.
At this time, Xing Tian was wearing an elegant and clean white wide-sleeved robe and a waist-length wig. The strands of hair fell around the two of them, entangled ambiguously.Except that his physique is slightly wider and longer than Yan Zixiao's, Xing Tian's temperament and appearance are compared with Yan Zixiao's, and there is indeed a kind of indistinguishable femininity and elegance.
Xing Tian grabbed Yan Zixiao's collar and said sharply, "Who do you call a woman?"
Yan Zixiao didn't want to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes with Xing Tian, he turned his head and said in a low voice: "I made a slip of the tongue, you get up first, many people are watching our jokes."
Xing Tian didn't let go at all, staring at Yan Zixiao viciously.Taking a closer look, this man doesn't seem to be bad looking. The tight neck is particularly beautiful when he tilts his head. The lines are smooth and smooth, and the light blue blood vessels are slightly exposed.The body is also like a little sun, every pore exudes warm heat, rushing into the nose and mouth, transforming into a mature and masculine manly smell...
Xing Tian looked more and more fascinated, but soon returned to reality.
"Xiaotian, get off Yanzhi."
Hearing his uncle's voice, Xing Tian reluctantly got up from Yan Zixiao.
Lu Jinrong praised his nephew: "Xiaotian's performance is too good. I was worried that you have never filmed a fight scene, and you don't understand these moves. Now it seems that Xiaotian is really hardworking and serious."
But Xing Tian reacted coldly, ignored his uncle, just turned to Zhuang Ying and said, "Go get me a new costume."
After finishing speaking, Xing Tian walked into the dressing room expressionlessly, leaving Lu Jinrong shouting angrily: "Little Tian, come out for me, how can you ignore the elders like this..."
As soon as Xing Tian left, several colleagues from the props team immediately surrounded Yan Zixiao, their faces full of excitement.
"Yan Zhi, you were so handsome just now, you subdued Young Master Xing with two or three moves."
"Xing Tian is a star, he can't compare with me, I was a soldier before." Yan Zixiao patted the dust off his body.
"No wonder. If Director Cheng Xun and Young Master Xing are allowed to fight, Cheng Xun will definitely let the water go. How can we see such a wonderful and exciting fight."
"Not necessarily." Yan Zixiao recalled the arrogance in Xing Tian's bones and the refusal to admit defeat in his eyes, and said: "It is possible for him to beat up Director Chen."
"Hahahaha, Director Cheng didn't dare to fight back, it is indeed possible—"
"By the way, do you have any spares for this fan?" Yan Zixiao picked up Zhuang Ying's fan. When resisting the attack of Xing Tian's long sword, the fan couldn't withstand Xing Tian's brute force and cracked a crack.
"Yes, but it's different from this one. Zhuang Ying's fan was given by Xing Shao. It's several times more beautiful than the fan from the Dao crew."
No wonder putting the fan in the palm doesn't burn your hands, it's cool and very comfortable to the touch.
Yan Zixiao found Zhuang Ying, returned the fan to Zhuang Yi, and said apologetically, "Sorry, the fan I borrowed from you just now was broken."
"Ah, it's broken?" Zhuang Ying said excitedly.
"When I took your fan, I thought it was an ordinary bamboo fan. There are a lot of props. I just found out that yours is a little different. Sorry, I will pay for it."
"Can you accompany me?" Zhuang Ying complained dissatisfiedly: "I haven't warmed up yet, forget it, I'll let someone make up."
Yan Zixiao couldn't see the origin of the bamboo fan, so he returned the fan to Zhuang Ying before going to work.
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"Chu Yuan, you have been poisoned by the 'Chiluan', and you will only live in this world for seven pillars of incense." Young Master Shi stood on the edge of Duantian Cliff, the cold wind howled, and the clouds and mist were misty, blowing the blue color on Young Master Shi's face. veil.
"Seven sticks of incense are enough for me to return this Linghu Talisman to Princess Huiye, the most feared woman in Qi."
"Yuan, you and I were taught in the same school, and we were classmates for seven years. I didn't want to take your life, but you insisted on not regretting it. I don't have to think about the old love in Yongzetang that day."
Young master Shi jumped up from the clouds, and took out a green bamboo fan from his sleeve.
Who is obsessed with not regretting?Chu Yuan smiled sadly, tied the tiger talisman around his waist, and slowly drew out the cold water sword.
Swords, lights and swords, heroic and free and easy, blue and white lights intertwine endlessly under the sky thousands of miles away.
"Card—" Lu Jinrong shouted, "Perfect!"
After receiving the order, Xing Tian threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, and the staff released the coercion on him. Xing Tian was so tired that he was out of breath, and walked to the resting place weakly.
Zhuang Ying handed Xing Tian a cup of iced herbal tea: "Brother Tian, drink some water."
Xing Tian raised his head and drank the herbal tea in one gulp.Zhuang Ying used Xing Tian as a substitute, but Xing Tian was useless.The purpose of making this movie is to fulfill his dream of being a hero, and there is no point in using a double.
Xing Tian looked in Yan Zixiao's direction, Yan Zixiao seemed to feel it, turned around, the two looked at each other, after a long while, Yan Zixiao turned around, without making the slightest reaction.
After filming, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. According to the agreement, Xing Tian invited all the crew members to have a barbecue and sing karaoke. He sent someone to prepare two buses. When almost everyone was full, Xing Tian's assistant A Xu said: "Boss, everyone is here, why don't you go yet?"
"Yan Zixiao is not here." Xing Tian frowned.
"Who?"
"That martial finger."
"Oh, you said him, I just ran into him when I was done with work, and he has already left."
"Leave? Why don't you stop him?"
"Although this kind of activity is collective, it's not mandatory to participate. Young Master Xing, what do you want him to do? I'll call him now."
Xing Tian stared at the assistant, with a gloomy cold light in his eyes.
A Xu's scalp was numb, and he shivered: "Shouting...or not...ah..."
Xing Tian didn't answer the assistant's stupid question and got into a car casually.
When they arrived at the barbecue place, Xing Tian ordered a box and only brought Zhuang Ying in.
Zhuang Ying peeled a banana for Xing Tian, and said softly, "Brother Tian, eat some fruit."
Xing Tian took out his mobile phone, typed quickly, and sent a text message.
"You've been unhappy since the afternoon, what's the matter, are you too tired from filming?" Zhuang Yi bit off a piece of banana and brought it to Xing Tian's lips mouth to mouth.
Xing Tian looked at Zhuang Ying blankly, when his cell phone rang.
"Boss, I don't have the phone number that Yan pointed to. I asked several people to get his phone number. I contacted him just now, and he said that he was preparing dinner for his family. I asked him to come and play with everyone after dinner, and said It's you, Mr. Xing, who made him decide whether to come or not, but Yan pointed out that he didn't give you any face, and he just replied that he couldn't go..."
Before A Xu finished speaking, Xing Tian hung up the phone and casually put the phone on the coffee table.Then, Xing Tian overwhelmed Zhuang Ying, tore off Zhuang Ying's clothes, and bit Zhuang Ying's fair neck hard.
"Ah—it hurts—" Zhuang Ying cried out in a crying voice.
The man didn't feel bad, and the tip of his tongue quickly tasted blood.
Zhuang Ying stretched her body as much as possible so that the man could better claim herself.However, in the next second, Xing Tian let go of Zhuang Ying, wiped off the bloodshot lips with the back of his hand, and walked out without looking back.
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