Journey To the World of Film and Television

From the sunny hillside to the shaded wetland, there is a distance of nearly ten miles. Such a long distance came in an instant. Bitter mustard looked back subconsciously in astonishment, and saw a stream of light flashing in front of him, like a sharp spear. The sword pierced into the sandalwood, and the sea of ​​qi and snow mountain collapsed, and the cultivation base of the whole body was like a mountain torrent, and there was nothing left in a moment.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't even see anyone making a move. The main tent of the Moon Kingdom was close in front of me, and the bitter mustard staff was on the ground, but I didn't even have the strength left to stand firm, and the curtain was smashed open with a bang~ , fell to the ground.

"Presumptuous! Didn't you see that this seat is discussing matters with General Luo?"

Inside the tent, an old woman with thinning hair and messy gray slammed her cane vigorously. She was about to reprimand the disciple who had intruded rashly. Angry, he knocked on the ground several times, and said sharply, "The little girls in Mochiyuan are not good at perception, not confused, even that Moshan Lord is not good at Dongxuan, who hurt you like this?!"

"I don't know." Ku Jie collapsed on the ground, and was forced to get up with the support of the guard disciples who came over after hearing the news. Yuan exchanged camps. I didn't expect that the juniors in Mochiyuan spoke rudely and despised their master. The disciples were still in conflict with him a moment ago. As a result, I felt lifted from the collar when I stepped out. When I landed, I had already returned to the big tent. Before the disciple saw clearly who made the move, that person had abolished the disciple's cultivation and pushed the disciple into the tent."

"What!!"

The old woman's complexion changed slightly, and she walked from the table in small steps, opened the curtain and looked towards the outside of the camp. He murmured, "Could it be that the book sage is worried about his direct disciple, and follows him personally, protecting him in secret?"

Asking Ku mustard to explain the situation in detail, the old woman's expression became more and more gloomy, and the eyes of Luo Kedi, the commander of Xiling who were discussing in the tent who would escort the grain and grass tomorrow, also became gloomy.

It's just that his gloomyness was aimed at the old woman pacing in the tent, not the group of disciples in Mochi Garden.

It was almost there just now!

He almost agreed to Master Qu Ni's proposal to let Mochiyuan be responsible for escorting the next batch of grain and grass.

You must know that they are now in the hinterland of the wasteland, the supply line is too long, and the convoy escorting food and grass may be attacked by barren people at any time. If the dozens of female disciples in Mochiyuan are attacked, they will suffer heavy losses.

Although they don't know when the book sage broke through the five realms after so many years of seclusion, and regardless of whether the person making the attack is a book sage or not, Luo Kedi and Qu Ni have already 'firmly believed' that there is a master of the non-distance realm hidden behind Mochiyuan, so Their existence is by no means something they can offend.

In the shade of the snow mountain, in front of the Mochiyuan camp.

Seeing that Kujie was about to attack again, but suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes while jumping up, Shao Hua and the Mochiyuan disciples who rushed over were all stunned.

"Where is the person? Where is that evil monk just now?"

Shao Hua looked left and right, but Mo Shanshan suddenly felt something in his heart, turned his eyes to look to the side, and saw the light and shadow on the snowy ground seemed to be twisted and pulled, Zhou Ji stepped forward and appeared in front of him.

"Sent him back to his camp."

"Mr. Zhou" Mo Shanshan was taken aback by Zhou Ji, who was appearing like a ghost, but quickly calmed down, and bowed to Zhou Ji, "Thank you for your help, my lord."

Shao Hua stared in the direction of the Baita camp, and said angrily, "It's cheap for him!"

Zhou Ji touched his nose and said with a smile, "I think so too, so after sending it, his cultivation was abolished outside the main tent of the White Tower."

As soon as this remark came out, Shao Hua was dumbfounded, and after a long time seeing that Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan had gone far away, she pursed her lips and nodded, giving a thumbs up in a daze.

The cloth around the hot spring was fixed again, Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan walked side by side, Mo Shanshan frowned slightly, with a little worry in his tone, "The bitter mustard is after all the disciple of Master Baita Quni of the Moonland Kingdom, so Will it get you into trouble?"

"It's because I'm afraid of trouble that I made it so mysterious to deter Qu Ni." Looking at Mo Shanshan's slightly worried eyes, Zhou Ji explained, "It's hard to find out who made the move, they will only think that Shu The sage or the book sage entrusted Wudijing friends to protect Mochiyuan in secret. In this way, they can dispel their coveting heart for hot springs, and dare not deliberately make things difficult for Mochiyuan in future affairs, so as not to offend A master without distance, suffers revenge."

Unknowingly, the two walked from outside the camp to the hot spring. The disciples of Mochiyuan were still busy arranging the surroundings of the hot spring. Zhou Ji accidentally noticed that Mo Shanshan didn't wear glasses on his face, and asked suspiciously, "It's because I don't like it." ?"

Mo Shanshan shook his head hastily, as if his cheeks were warmed by the steam from the cloth enclosure, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, Rou Yi lightly touched his chest, touched a delicate cloth bag, and said softly, "It's because I like it so much , so I feel a little bit reluctant, afraid that it will be accidentally broken one day."

"Haha, why don't you give up, if it really breaks, I'll make you another one." Zhou Ji remembered the bad memes he had seen countless times in the modern world, and joked, "Lifetime Warranty, refund and replacement."

Mo Shanshan heard Zhou Ji's joking tone, but still showed a faint smile, raised his eyes to look at the white snow in the distance, Mo Shanshan put on his glasses, the blurry and hazy scenery in the past is so clear, no matter what Whether it's a plant or a tree, or a wilderness snow field, everything is so fresh and so refreshing.

Although I wore it several times quietly in the tent yesterday, the night was dark at that time, and it was impossible to see the beautiful scenery of the snowfield. Now that I saw this forest and snowfield for the first time, Mo Shanshan felt moved for no reason.

This is the touch that only the visually impaired can experience when they wear glasses for the first time. Zhou Ji turned his head and looked at the shining light in the corner of Mo Shanshan's eyes, showing a faint smile.

Another day later, in the tent of the Central Army in Xiling, Luo Kedi, the commander of the cavalry of the temple, Master Quni of the White Pagoda of the Moonlun Kingdom, Wuzhu Shanyu of the King of the Golden Tent, Mo Shanshan, the master of the Mochi Garden of the Dahe Kingdom, and the Grand Master of Jiange in the Southern Jin Dynasty. Sword master Liu Muhan, General Yan Xifeng of the Yan State, and Su Cheng, the General of the Tang State, all arrived, and began to discuss the specific matters of conquering the barren people.

Because the disciples of Mochiyuan are all female relatives, Zhou Ji's status is not convenient, so he didn't go to the Chinese army's tent with Mo Shanshan.

When Ning Que used Zhong Dajun's name to hide his identity as the thirteenth student of the academy and sneaked into the tent, his eyes fell on Mo Shanshan, and he froze on the spot. Even though he tried his best to maintain a calm expression, the horror and suspicion in his eyes But it made Mo Shanshan frowned slightly, and his heart was full of displeasure.

Not only Mo Shanshan, but everyone present noticed Ning Que's actions. To them, although Lord Mo Shan was wearing a strange ornament in front of his eyes, it was a bit amazing without losing the beauty. It would be too impolite to stare at others.

General Su Cheng coughed lightly, signaling to the people nearby to remind Ning Que, Ning Que came to his senses, bowed his hands to Mo Shanshan with a complicated expression as an apology.

Seeing that everyone was due, Luo Kedi nodded slightly, asked about Mr. Thirteen of the academy and Princess Chenjia, the idiot of Yan Kingdom, who were not present, and then talked about the supply of food and grass.

According to Qu Ni's original plan, she should have suggested that Mochiyuan be responsible for the transportation of grain and grass, and asked Mo Shanshan to issue a military order by means of a run on the general, but now she learned that the book sage might be secretly protecting her disciples, because of Qu Ni's bullying character Naturally, he dared not offend the masters of the No-Distance Realm.

Since Qu Ni didn't say a word, Luo Kedi certainly wouldn't take the initiative to go to thunder.

Everyone present fell silent, and no one wanted to take on this dangerous job.

Just when Luo Kedi weighed things up and planned to arrange for the Golden Tent Royal Court to be responsible for the escort, he saw that the Lord Mo Shan volunteered to assist the Golden Tent Royal Court to escort them together.

Seeing that Mo Shanshan took the initiative to invite Ying, Qu Ni rolled her eyes, stepped forward with a wooden stick, and said with a smile, "This is related to military affairs, and I ask Lord Mo Shan to issue a military order. No matter what dangers you encounter on the road, you will be fully responsible. "

Mo Shanshan shook his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, through the lens, he could clearly see Qu Ni's tricky face, "Our Mochi Garden has only a few dozen disciples, and all we can do is Assist from the side, and don't know if Wuzhu Shanyu is willing to sign a military order?"

The deserted people went south, and the one who invaded was the Golden Tent Royal Court. In the final analysis, everyone present came to help the Golden Tent Royal Court. There was a lot of hostility coming.

What a sharp-tongued little girl!

Qu Ni gritted her teeth, and became more and more jealous of this quiet and beautiful woman in front of her. There was a master without distance hidden in Mochi Garden, and she couldn't afford to provoke her; in the territory of the Golden Tent King's Court, Wuzhu Shanyu couldn't provoke her even more. rise.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat stalemate, Luo Kedi quickly smoothed things over and said with a smile, "Since Master Mo Shan is not a soldier, there is no need for a military order for the time being, but this trip is related to the supply of the army, so please be careful."

Mo Shanshan said with a slight smile, "Since I, Mochiyuan, came here to receive the order from the head teacher of Xiling, there is no reason for me to stand by and watch."

Seeing that Mo Shanshan had made up his mind, Luo Kedi stopped persuading him.

Qu Ni sat sideways on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair with a wooden stick in her pocket, pursed her lips, shook her head, and muttered something in her mouth.

After discussing the matter of escorting food and grass, everyone left the table and went back to the camp. Ning Que watched the disciples of Mochiyuan pass by with a complicated expression, and deliberately called Mo Shanshan to ask her what she was wearing, but he knew that this kind of thing is not good for public To put it bluntly, so he made up his mind in his heart, planning to wait for Mochiyuan to assist the Golden Tent Royal Court to escort the grain and grass, and then look for an opportunity to meet her alone.

The cloth surrounding the hot spring was about to be completed, but it had to be removed again.

Seeing the pity of the people in Mochiyuan, Zhou Ji asked about the process of the meeting, and learned that Mo Shanshan still accepted the task of escorting the grain and grass. Although it was unexpected by Zhou Ji, it was also reasonable.

The quiet and gentle woman in front of me is not as weak as she appears on the surface, what is revealed from her bones is a kind of indomitable stubbornness and purity.

"Young master Zhou is escorting food and grass this time, please don't help me any more." Mo Shanshan was silent for a moment, stopped, and looked up at Zhou Ji. Heart but nothing to repay

However, if you want to become a strong person, you must have the courage to face the experience. I don't want to rely on your help every time I encounter danger, and I don't want to owe more and more, so much that I can no longer look directly into your eyes like this. "

Through the lens, those ethereal eyes converged into a focal point, staring quietly at Zhou Ji, looking at himself reflected in his eyes, looking at him reflected in the center of the reflection.

After all, the disciples of Mochiyuan set off with the cavalry of the Golden Tent Royal Court. These cavalry were all Wuzhu Shanyu's elite, and they had long been accustomed to the wasteland terrain and the harassment of horse thieves.

But in the Tang State camp, a man with a long knife and a long box in his hand slipped out of the camp quietly, and followed the traces left by the disciples of Mochiyuan, but he didn't know that when he left the camp, he had already been stared at. superior.

Tens of miles away, between snow-capped mountains and cliffs.

A man in black-striped Chinese clothes stood in the strong wind and looked at the black horse galloping in the distance. His cold and indifferent eyes revealed unwillingness and disdain, as well as a hint of murderous intent.

The disdain is because of his self-confident and arrogant glory, and the resignation is his shame after being broken by border soldiers on the second floor of this level of glory.

Beside him, a red dress that was as bright as blood was burning in the white snow. Ye Hongyu watched Prince Long Qing's back and did not step forward to stop him. She didn't care about the entanglement between Ning Que and Prince Long Qing. The priest in charge was forcibly transferred back to investigate the "Ming" scroll heavenly book stolen by the Mozong.

Turning around and looking at the vast snowfield in the distance, I found the wasteland from Xiling, but I still couldn't find the owner of the sword. Ten years can make the figure of the man in black unforgettable, and it can also make another figure with no outline quietly. Naturally occupy the bottom of my heart.

Zhou Ji

Ye Hongyu only knew this name.

Ye Hongyu finally knew his name.

Hundreds of miles away, Zhou Ji sneezed suddenly, looked at the cavalry and horse bandits fighting on the slope, and pointed to a sword, drew an invisible sword energy and broke the scimitar held high in the horse bandit's hand.

Hearing the crisp sound from behind, Shao Hua's heart tightened. The two horse thieves beside her made her unable to look behind her. On the other side, Mo Shanshan repelled the horse thief in front of her with a palm. peony painting.

"Mountain Lord, just now?"

"It should be Mr. Zhou who is secretly helping." Mo Shanshan nodded slightly, looking at the cavalry of the Golden Tent Royal Court who had the upper hand and began to strangle the horse thieves, and then at the Mochiyuan disciples who were fighting hard on his side. They competed for each other, but never had such a tragic fight with their lives.

In the blink of an eye, several junior sisters were injured, but no one died. Mo Shanshan watched those horse thieves either break their weapons or stay where they were, and his expression became more complicated while he was grateful.

After all, I still owe more and more