Wen Ruowan walked up and looked at Jun Qing with a sharp look: "So it's Your Highness the Princess!"

Jun Qing supported the ground with a sword, stood up neatly from the ground, curled his lips and showed a sneer: "You think you can be safe and worry-free when you enter the city. Tonight... I will take your life!"

Holding a sword flower in her right hand, she shouted sweetly, and her toes paused gently on the ground.

Everyone pulled the rope, and taking advantage of the ascension, the gentleman floated up lightly, his sword was like a rainbow, and he grabbed Wen Ruowan's chest.

Opposite, Wen Ruowan paused her foot gently, and the staff immediately pulled her up. Jun Qing waved his sword and wiped Wen Ruowan's hair with a long sword passing by.

According to the movement design guided by martial arts, the two of them fought lively with one sword.

One of them was wearing a white dress and the other was wearing an ink robe suitable for night walks.

As he moved, his long hair and robe flew, accompanied by the light and shadow of the sword, he beat very beautifully and energeticly.

Two long swords hit each other from time to time, and the sound of metal clashing was found.

The martial arts director stood by the side worriedly, seeing everything in his eyes, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the fight scene was about to come to an end, Chen Li also had a smile on his face.

Mu Jinbai sat on the chair and relaxed a little from his nervousness, with a little relief in his amber eyes.

This little cutie in her family acts so well that she is worthy of being his Mu Jinbai's sister.

The two swords were separated by one touch, and Wen Youwan slipped backwards with the help of Master Weiya.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Qing coldly. Wen Ruowan twisted and stepped on the bluestone brick with her right foot, stopped her retreating posture, lateralized forward, and flew up under the pull of Weiya.

The sword in his right hand came through the air.

Jun Qing raised the ink sword in his hand and made a stance to block it.

The movements designed according to the martial arts guide are the end of this fighting scene.

Wen Ruowan's sword should have hit Jun Qing's sword, and the two of them retreated.

In the next scene, the male protagonist will appear.

Mu Jinbai was watching the game next to him, and Wen Ruowan was of course trying hard to show herself, wanting to show herself in front of this person.

Who doesn’t know that Mu Jinbai is a big shot in the industry. Every year, Mu’s Media shoots one or two high-quality movies.

If he can be attracted by him and participate in Mu's big screen, he will become famous at that time. Maybe he can show off his face at a foreign film festival, which will be international.

Therefore, Wen Ruowan did not honestly follow the movements taught by her martial arts. She held the sword in front of her hands and wanted to add a small flower job like Jun Qing.

Holding the hilt of the sword in her right hand, she raised her left hand, spread it in the air, and made a flowing posture.

The costume she was wearing was a wide robe, and the sleeves danced in the wind.

I have to say that this posture is indeed beautiful.

But, she ignored a little—

The sword is heavy!

If it is just the light and inferior props of most crews, she can control it with one hand.

But now she is a real iron sword in her hand. Under such forward momentum, she has a lot of inertia and cannot control it with just one hand.

when!

Wen Ruowan's sword tip hit the long sword standing in Jun Qing's hand, and the tiger's mouth felt aching, and her arm shook lightly.

The tip of the sword against Jun Qing's long sword slipped over Jun Qing's sword body with a sound, stabbing towards Jun Qing's eyes with a diagonal sound.
Chapter completed!