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In front of the dilapidated city gate, eighteen cavalry stood silently.

The camera flashed back, under the montage, a horse flashed quickly, and combined with the cold scenery, it seemed like a rock blocking the torrent.

Eighteen short spears with black blood stains raised together, and they all looked up at the sky, roaring at the pursuit of the pursuit army!

It's like ten thousand riders are in the present.

The dark face flew past, and the eyes were filled with bloodthirst and perseverance!

Eighteen short spears shot out!

The pursuers who rushed to the front were directly penetrated!

The cavalry waved their scimitars and rushed over. Eighteen pairs of the Three Hundred Elementary Guards fought fiercely in an instant.

On the screen, the horse neighed, the horse's hooves pedaled, and blood oozed into the sand, and a Jinyiwei fell to the camera.

Xilulu!

The red horse neighed towards the moon, and one person came into the air, standing on the eaves on the high platform.

Under the camera, someone came in a long blue robe and a hat.

"Zhou Huaian?"

The cold light hits him - the light and darkness are uncertain.

"Old slave, I've been looking for you for a long time - Zhou Duwei!"

"Is it a terrible thing? It's a worry for my father-in-law." Zhou Huaian (Li Lianjie) was on his back with one hand.

When Li Lianjie was young, after she faded away a little bit of youth, she really had the master style of a screen. When filming "Dragon Gate", Wu Xiaozu reshaped him! The troublesome and curling slug flames were all over the screen.

"Haha, a few lonely ghosts will hide, why bother?"

"As a minister, you have to come. For the robes, you have to do it. How can you not be loyal and righteous?"

"hehe……"

Sitting on the high platform, the eunuch (Jin Shijie), who was ordered by Emperor Jingtai, who was commanded by the Northern Fushishi Department, wiped his body slightly, lifted his sword and pulled out a geese-feathered sword with a cold light from the hands of the Jinyiwei who held the sword next to him.

The ridge of the knife is narrow, long and straight, the head of the knife is raised up, and there is a curve at the tip of the knife. Like a feather of a wild goose, there are four blood grooves engraved with arc-shaped knife back, and the blade is curved and opened. This is the reverse blade, and the name of the sword is the goose feather!

The old eunuch was hunched, his voice was sharp and his fingers slid across the blade, like a gentle stroke of satin, his slender poisonous eyes raised and he sneered.

"Then let me fulfill your loyalty and righteousness!"

The knife sounded like a flower hidden in the leaves, and the snow was stomping on the dream. The light of the knife suddenly appeared, the blood was romantic, the cold light exuded thousands of murderous intents, the murderous intention was scattered, and the wind was chaotic!

The moonlight was in the sky, a single man was wearing a long blue robe, wearing a hat, stepped in the air, and took advantage of the wind.

"Swords come--"

Push your thumb and unsheathed the blade!

The hilt of the sword is surrounded by silk thread, and the indigo is white, which is conducive to sweat absorption. The body is like a dragon swimming, and the sword is like a dragon roaring.

Two people fought from the ground to the platform.

"Kill these lonely ghosts!"

The sword is waving, the man is calling and the horse is neighing, and Zhou Huaian has a master style. The dragon fights in the wild, and the dragon follows the wind.

He is both handsome and chic when dancing, and he is very good at the movement design. The four martial arts masters, Yuan Baye, Li Zhongzhi, Dong Wei and Yuan Bin, really tried their best.

So far, the peak level of Chinese martial arts design has been adopted! While learning many ancient tricks to kill enemies, it maintains the elegance and characteristics of its movements.

Every move and every move is like a dragon unsheathed, and everyone's movement style is different! Coupled with Li Lianjie's martial arts skills, the movements in martial arts are beautiful and powerful, making people feel refreshed when watching!

At the same time, the old eunuch played by Jin Shijie is also grim and cunning, and has a very personal style!

Paired with Hu Weili's soundtrack, it adds a bloody and killing spirit.

The camera changes very quickly. In this short few minutes, Zhao Fei, Gu Changwei, Huang Yuetai, and Pan Hengsheng all took pictures of the top videographers in China and Hong Kong for a day!

Broken blade gushing, shadows floating.

Jin Shijie stood on the platform with a dull expression standing there.

In the close-up, he first squeezed out a smile, with a strange smile, and a figure reflected in his eyes.

The whole picture slowed down, the light and shadow dimmed, and the light gathered on him.

The Jinyiwei men and women around them all stopped their swords, and the eighteen horsemen also stood together to protect an old mother holding a child.

This child is the only descendant of the guard general Fan Zhong, who was next to Zhu Qizhen.

"The country has no two masters. The consequences of the Ming Dynasty today are all caused by Zhu Qizhen. I led the Beizhen Fushi Department to do things...hahahaha..."

The old eunuch pulled the corner of his mouth, his smile condensed, and his head slid down directly, as if he had just stroked the knife's face, like a slippery wooden piece.

Under the moon, the broken sword crosses the smoke and dust, the sound is like a crooked stone slabs are broken, and the ditch is like a valley of the sky!

The surrounding Jinyiwei retreated in fear and looked panic.

"The murderer, Zhou Huaian!"

Zhou Huaian hid his sword with his backhand, his long robe floated, and his eyes stared at these characters.

The Jinyiwei retreated again.

Zhou Huaian took off his hat and asked the woman who was holding the child to protect the woman who was standing beside him and got on his horse and left.

Walking out of the city gate, Zhou Huaian rode forward on his horse. Suddenly, he looked back at the rolled up flags, looked at the vicissitudes of the border walls, and looked at the Ming Dynasty.

This trip is dead and lifeless!

Lens head-up.

Standing alone, with complex eyes

The ox horn sounded in my ears, as if I was going to war, as if I was returning.

The general is brave and brave in the Northern Expedition, with a sword with a Autumn Water and a Feathered Sword!

The original species of Qilin in the sky, how can ants in the cave escape?

The long river in the desert shines on this world, like swords and dreams, but their temples are inevitably weakened. Where is the Great Wall tonight?

After ten years of vastness, how many people have left? How many people have returned?

"drive!!!"

The whip sounds, the horse is neighing!

Groups of monks stood in the gully drawn by the broken sword, and they were reluctant to take a step forward.

The horns mixed with flutes, and the lonely moon shines on the earth in the sky.

At this moment, everyone at the scene looked at the headless body, and the camera slowly moved forward-

———

The goshawks are empty in the sky, and the sun is scorching.

The yellow sand blew across a canyon and Gobi. Three and four horses were neighing, the horse's hooves were dusty, and the horses were whipping and galloping away.

The leader's black robe rolled in dust, the hat hung a gauze. The sword blade hid in his back, the black hair rippled in the wind, and another beautiful figure sat in front of the horse.

Two riders followed closely behind.

"Mr. Qiu, the closest one here is Longmen Inn!"

"Then go to the dragon gate!"

Qiu Moyan, played by Hu Yinmeng, hugged a beautiful figure, ran with a whip, and dust rolled.

Behind the back, blood flowed into a river, cars were destroyed and people died.

Many of the corpses of factory guards fell into the sand and circled their vultures in the sky.

The subjective lens is included in the lens, and I only see—

On the side of the cliff, a man wearing a big red python flying fish ball necklace, a coconut scoop, an eggplant, a treble horse, a double knife around his waist, and a pink faceless man holding a monocular telescope.

"Master, put down the bait." Zhen Zhibing (Zhen Zhidan), one of the first players in front of him, turned around and reported.

Under the canopy.

Cao Zhiqin (Chen Daoming) lay on a chair, and an ant next to him returned to the ant nest.

Holding a chess piece in hand.

"Come to our family~"

"promise!"
To be continued...