Ejected out...

A faint sound of wind chimes came from the wind, which scared Ning Caichen, who was standing in the cold wind, and could it be that it was in this gloomy ancient castle...

"Dang!" A crisp sound of gold and iron intertwined inscriptions came from afar through the heavy night.

Someone is fighting in the castle!

Ning Caichen suddenly felt happy. If there was someone in the castle, even if he met the fierce warrior today!

Unfortunately, when he raised his legs and was about to cross the boundary marker of the castle, a black figure flew out of the castle, followed by another loud shout from behind him. A figure flew out of the castle, holding a big sword. The two of them were rolling in the air, and the lightning crossed the great sword in their hands, and the silver-white fighting spirit suddenly filled the entire night sky!

Sword Saint! It’s actually two sword Saints fighting here!

Although Ning Caichen had no ability, he still had this little vision. At least he recognized these two people as one of the most powerful people standing on the vast continent!

What's very unlucky is that the two sword saints fought in the air and appeared above Ning Caichen's head in the blink of an eye at their speed.

There was a hint of excitement mixed in fear. The battle of the holy masters was not something that ordinary people could see, but at the center of the fight, the sequel fighting spirit was not something that ordinary people could bear.

In the situation where life threatens, Ning Caichen had to put away the excitement and run away quickly. Of course, he couldn't run backwards. He could only move forward...

But tonight, luck was at its peak. He had just run less than three steps and felt a huge danger.

He wanted to avoid it, but his body kept using it. The two big swords on both sides stabbed him at the same time!

It's over. My life is going to be left here today...

"It's okay. I'm not dead?" When he closed his eyes and waited for death, there was no movement after a long time. He opened his eyes and said in his heart.

The two big swords were still there, clamping themselves in the middle without moving. The sharp sword tip was shining with blue light under the cold moonlight. The tip of the sword was only less than a finger from his cheek. Just relax it gently, it was like stabbing yourself into the opposite direction.

A big bearded man, very sloppy, not very clear in appearance, wearing a shabby warrior robe. If it weren't for the momentum and the sword in his hand, he would have almost regarded him as a beggar, and the other one, who was still an old acquaintance and chasing the thief, but it seemed that he was not very good. He suffered a little injury to his arm, his clothes were cut, and blood penetrated, and his face was not very good.

"Two seniors, you..."

"Brother Xiahou, you and I have been fighting for seventeen years, and you have also lost for seventeen years, but you are very patient. You can follow me wherever I go." The bearded man said first.

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you would sharpen your sword even sharper after half a year in Lanruobao." The Xiahou Sword Saint said.

"No, it's just that you have wasted your youth, have too great ambitions, and do not seek to make progress. For the sake of the first sword holy land of Dali Kingdom, you have too much sharpness, are not upright in your mind, use your moves to be unstable, your fire is too big, and your moves are too strong and your moves are weak. You have another problem, you have a quick sword but not accurate!" Yan Chixia, the bearded man, said extremely contemptuously.

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not here to listen to you, you, you..." Xiahou Sword Saint was obviously very angry.

Ning Caichen was stuck in the middle and didn't dare to move, because he had been locked by the two people's auras and could not move even if he wanted to. He couldn't sweat and flowed down his forehead.

"This Senior Yan, he can't beat you anymore. If you still say that, isn't he so shameless?" Ning Caichen felt that he was a little overestimating his ability when he inserted it rashly, but for his own life, he had to say a few words.

"Senior Xiahou, Senior Yan has avoided you, why are you doing with him? Why don't you put down your sword, everyone have a good talk, and use their sincerity to move the other party..." After saying that, the bearded Yan Chixia turned to the Xiahou Sword Saint again.

Perhaps Ning Caichen's persuasion made the effect, perhaps the Xiahou Sword Saint knew that he could not beat and had already lost. With a "humph", he withdrew the sword and stared at Yan Chixia and said, "He talked more than you!"

As soon as the Great Sword of Xiahou Sword Saint retreated, Ning Caichen immediately felt the feeling of being controlled disappear, and subconsciously followed the footsteps of the Xiahou Sword Saint because he didn't want to stay in this place for another second!

"What are you doing with me?" Xiahou Sword Saint angrily rebuked, murderous intent suddenly arose, Ning Caichen's hair suddenly stood up all over his body, and his feet stopped immediately.

"Boy, where did you come from?" asked the bearded man.

"I'm here to stay." Ning Caichen said timidly.

"Inconvenient!" The bearded man threw a word and walked towards the castle.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Ning Caichen chased after him and asked.

"Are you brave?" The bearded man glared at Ning Caichen and asked.

"Big!" Ning Caichen said for granted that the Xiahou Sword Saint had disappeared in a flash. He finally met someone alone, and he was still a sword saint. He looked quite fierce, but it seemed a little better than the Xiahou Sword Saint.

"Then look at that?" The bearded man suddenly turned his head, and then he let out a "ha" sound in his ear, which scared Ning Caichen so much that he hurriedly hid behind the bearded man.

The bearded man slowly bent down and looked at Ning Caichen

A smile said, "I want to tell you what's happening here, which will scare you!" After that, he ignored Ning Caichen and walked directly towards the castle.

Ning Caichen gritted his teeth and said that he had no place to go, so he had to follow.

The bearded man turned around suddenly and almost ran into Ning Caichen who was following him, warning: "Boy, you should leave quickly and leave here immediately, otherwise you will not be able to save you no matter how brave you are!"

Facing the cold sword edge, Ning Caichen knew that the bearded man in front of him was easier than killing a chicken, so he nodded quickly and said, "I know, I'll leave..."

"Will you go, where can you go? You're just giving me a midnight snack to the demon wolf..." Ning Caichen smiled bitterly in his heart. When he looked back, his bearded man had disappeared.

In the entire castle, except for the sound of wind in his ears, there were a few wolf howls, and no other sound could be heard.

I have arrived at the castle. When I go back, I don’t have the ability of the bearded man and Xiahou Sword Saint. I am a dead person, so it’s better to stay!

After thinking for a while, Ning Caichen decided to enter the castle.

The castle is very big, almost reaching half of the border town, and there is also a lake behind the castle. It is said that it was the first generation owner of the castle to be manually opened. It is rare in this desolate border!

The camera switched. The departed Xiahou Sword Saint went to the lake behind the castle. After setting a fire on the shore, he sat on the shore and began to clean the wound on his shoulders. The bearded man did not take heavy measures, and it was not a life-and-death battle, so he quickly finished cleaning and then bandaged...

At this moment, the sound of water on the lake was rustling, and ripples dispersed, and a body that was extremely beautiful appeared on the screen...

The tempting music accompanied...

"Ning Xiner, everyone..." Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw the beautiful face. No one expected that Ning Xiner would appear in such a shocking way, with the charming beauty exuding a strong temptation.

Xiahou Sword Saint forgot to bandage him, and he was completely attracted by the woman in front of him. He couldn't control himself at all, so he jumped into the water.

Just on the shore, Xiahou Sword Saint pressed the woman under his body frantically.

Everyone in the movie hall opened their mouths wide, and at this time they only heard heavy breathing sounds. They didn't know whether the screening on the light and shadow was true or false. If it was really true, I wonder how many men would envy the male actor who played the Xiahou Sword Saint Land. He could hold Ning Xiner and everyone under him, and do nothing, which was also moving enough!

The scale and passionate scenes definitely attracted everyone's attention. Although it became more and more hidden, it could not be true. But subconsciously swallowed the saliva and the small tent rose up, which was definitely unimaginable to people on the vast continent, especially when they looked so beautiful, without any smell.

The men's faces suddenly turned bloody and red, and their eyes were staring at the screen without blinking, while the women were shyly blinding their eyes, leaving a small gap between their fingers. They didn't dare to look up, but secretly looked at the screen.

The passionate scenes in "A Chinese Ghost Story" were specially instructed by Xiao Han. They must be filmed, but the scale must be grasped well. Of course, they also used a substitute. Only when they were playing against Xiao Han, Ning Xiner was really in the role. Originally, the first passion scene was relatively hazy, and the magic special effects were better than the computer special effects, so almost no one could see that it was a substitute. At least the appreciation level of people on the mainland has not reached a certain level, and the things they made must have shocked the world.

Just as the audience couldn't wait to enter the actual stage, the bells under Nie Xiaoqian's slender calf suddenly vibrated. Xiahou Sword Saint seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around, and his terrified eyes seemed to see something terrible.

"Ah!" A miserable scream came from afar.

In a blink of an eye, the audience saw an extremely miserable scene on the screen, and a living person was suddenly sucked into someone's fucking after being sucked by something.

"What?" A big question mark appeared in all the audience's mind. It was so exciting just now. This twist really made many people scream out loud. Many timid women were so scared that they slept in the arms of the men beside them.

"How did this be done? It's amazing!" Although the guests in the front row had better mental quality, the exciting and nervous twists still made these guests who had never seen this magic light and shadow feel excited and amazed.

"Father, is it worth your trip this time?" Yueying's little witch said in Yue Wuya's ear with a smile.

"It's worth it. I will be a guest in every light and shadow movie in the future!" Yue Wuya's face turned red, and he hugged the frightened queen in his arms, and nodded excitedly.

Ning Xiner, who plays Nie Xiaoqian, stands in the wind, looks pitifully at Xiahou Sword Saint who is sucked into a human, and a hint of pity and rogue are revealed in her eyes.

"Ning Xiner, everyone was forced, I must be!" Someone had already understood the meaning of that look, which immediately aroused the support and affirmation of many audiences.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the disrepaired windows in the middle of the castle were blown open all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!