Journey To the World of Film and Television

"Mr. Zhou, isn't it a little bad for us to go like this?" Mo Shanshan felt the majestic power of thought not far away, frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "After all, we met once, and Mr. Thirteen He is from the son’s hometown, when Mr. Shisan was attacked last time in Tucheng, we didn’t help him.”

"Yeah, I didn't help him last time, and of course I don't need it this time~" Zhou Ji noticed Mo Shanshan's slightly annoyed expression before he finished speaking. In the near future, I will face the most difficult battle. Last time when Tucheng was attacked, I could help him, and this time Daoshi challenged me. Human life, the bloody feud that has accumulated on his shoulders for ten years, that battle can only be completed by him himself, and outsiders have no way to intervene."

Looking at the bustling streets in the distance, Zhou Ji sighed, "Xiahou's realm has reached the peak of martial arts, Ning Que is only in the middle stage of Dongxuan, and his strength is far from him. Only by constantly fighting against masters can he grow rapidly under pressure." , to prove the way by killing, and seek a thin line of uncertainty."

Mo Shanshan raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Ji's side face. Hearing his meaningful words, he turned his head and looked along his line of sight. To the north of the market was the palace, and to the north of the palace was the vast territory of the Tang Dynasty, the vast golden tent Grassland, and...the yellow sand Gobi returning from the wasteland.

"I misunderstood you, sir." Mo Shanshan recalled the night banquet in the Tucheng military tent that day. Although she was an observer, she didn't know the details, but she was touched by Zhou Ji's eloquence. , grabbing Zhou Ji's cuffs, a hint of apology flashed across her watery eyes.

"Prove the way by killing, and seek a thin line of emptiness. This is also my lifelong pursuit."

At the same time, another voice came from the side of the street, with a hint of joy in being recognized in his cold and calm tone, as well as a bit of deliberately suppressed excitement.

Mo Shanshan turned around and looked at the riverside by the roadside. A bright red color bloomed on the snow-covered riverside, bringing a little difference to this monotonous white world.

"Ye Hongyu" Mo Shanshan said in surprise, "It's been a few months since we left the wasteland. Didn't you return to the Xiling Temple?"

Ye Hongyu didn't answer Mo Shanshan's question immediately, but slowly shifted his cold and calm gaze from the faces of Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan, and then landed on the finger holding Zhou Ji's sleeve.

Mo Shanshan was slightly puzzled, and looked down along Ye Hongyu's line of sight, as if getting an electric shock, he quickly let go of his hands, concealing the woman's reserve, and pretending to be calm, he brushed the hair that didn't slip by his ear.

"The head priest has an order to come to Chang'an to do something." Ye Hongyu still maintained the original aloofness, and said in a cold tone, "Speaking of which, it has indeed been several months since the wasteland. Why is the owner of the Mountain of the National Mochi Garden still staying in the capital of the Tang Dynasty?"

Zhou Ji had a strange expression. He could hear the smell of gunpowder hidden in Ye Hongyu's cold and indifferent tone. He couldn't help but look down at Mo Shanshan, and said with his eyes, 'Did you offend her? '

Mo Shanshan shook his head, showing a helpless smile. Among the three idiots, she and Lu Chenjia have a good relationship, at least a few times, but she has never had contact with Ye Hongyu, or Ye Hongyu It's only right to seldom come into contact with them.

In the last trip to the wasteland, everyone was trapped in a large formation and broke into the ruins of the Demon Sect. It stands to reason that there should be no conflict between the two.

Zhou Ji looked at Ye Hongyu, sighed softly, stepped forward and said, "Lord Mo Shan grew up in the Mochi Garden, and rarely had the opportunity to see the outside world. Now that he is in the capital, I invite her to spend more time in the city." Is there anything wrong with staying for a while and taking her around the beautiful scenery of Chang'an?"

Seeing Zhou Ji speaking for Mo Shanshan, Ye Hongyu hesitated to speak, remained silent for a moment, then turned her head and said, "What do you want, what do you want to do with me?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Hongyu suddenly saw a white shadow appearing in front of him from the corner of his vision. Ye Hongyu's nerves suddenly tensed up, but he felt a vaguely familiar aura. There was a crisp sound, and the pain accompanied by the crisp sound made her take a half step back, and a hot blush appeared under the forehead that was covered with the back of her hand.

"What are you doing!" Ye Hongyu raised his head slightly, and quickly took another step back. His cold and arrogant eyes could no longer keep calm, and he glared angrily at Zhou Ji with fierceness on the outside.

"Anyway, we all got to know each other once, so there's no need to use guns and sticks when talking, right?" Zhou Ji put away his fingers, looked down at the little red fish with furred hair in front of him, and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Hongyu put down the back of his hand, the blush on Bai Yu's flawless pretty face was particularly eye-catching, "Are you trying to vent your anger on Master Mo Shan?"

Zhou Ji glanced at Mo Shanshan, then turned to look at Ye Hongyu, and said with a smile, "You should take it for granted?"

A hint of sweetness flashed across Mo Shanshan's eyes, while Ye Hongyu's expression returned to coolness.

On the other side of the river, a group of soldiers dressed in temple costumes came from the distant stone bridge and stopped behind Ye Hongyu. The people nearby retreated and pointed at this extremely rare group of temple guards.

Zhou Ji asked suspiciously, "Are you going to start a war with Tang?"

Ye Hongyu rolled her eyes, and said coldly, "The former High Priest of Light passed the talisman to Ning Que's maid, Sangsang. She is the daughter of Light in this world. I am ordered by the High Priest to welcome her back. Xiling, successor to the position of Great Priest of Guangming."

"You want to take Sangsang to Taoshan?" Mo Shanshan hesitated, "Will Mr. Thirteen agree?"

"Sang Sang is Wei Guangming's confirmed heir, and she is also the daughter of Guangming in the Xiling Temple. Even if Ning Que disagrees, I will take her away." Ye Hongyu said resolutely with a sinking face.

If Sangsang is taken away by the temple, she will definitely expose the power of Haotian in her body. If she is manipulated by the group of pig teammates in Xiling to wake Haotian in advance, it will be tantamount to a catastrophe for this world .

Although every time he sees Sangsang, Zhou Ji will feel a little inexplicably terrified, but he believes that he and his wife can feel at ease by keeping this untimely bomb under his nose.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ji sighed softly, and said with a complicated expression, "I won't let you take Sangsang away."

Ye Hongyu was taken aback when she heard the words, and was slightly surprised. In her, or in the eyes of all outsiders, Sangsang was just Ning Que's little maid. Even if she grew up together, she couldn't change her background and status. Why did Zhou Ji, such a little girl, speak out against it?

If there was someone blocking him, even if it was Mo Shanshan, Ye Hongyu would not hesitate to draw his sword, but the one who blocked him was Zhou Ji Ye Hongyu clenched the Jade Immortal sword tightly in his hand, staring at Zhou Ji's eyes, Seriously, "Why?"

"There is no reason." Zhou Ji shook his head and said, "If you can't do it, you can't do it."

Seeing Zhou Ji's resolute attitude, Ye Hongyu explained: "Ning Que shot and killed Long Qing in the wilderness, and the news has already spread to Xiling by now. Although Long Qing violated the contract first, he is the disciple of the head teacher after all. The great priest wanted to use this to make trouble and secretly murder Ning Que, if his little maid becomes the daughter of the light and succeeds the great priest of the light, it will be a good thing for her and Ning Que."

After a pause, Ye Hongyu looked firmly at Zhou Ji, and said seriously, "If you are worried about her safety, I can assure you that I will do my best to protect her."

When Mo Shanshan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

The status of the little maid from a humble background and Mr. Thirteen from Tang Guo Academy is too different in status. Even if Ning Que doesn't care, it's hard to guarantee that Sangsang doesn't care.

Through getting along with Sangsang these few days, Mo Shanshan can clearly feel Sangsang's inferiority complex. If she can really become the daughter of light, then Sangsang can cross the threshold in her heart and help Ning Que resolve it. Xiling Temple and his enmity.

"I believe in your promise, but have you ever asked Ning Que for his opinion? If he disagrees, I will never let you take Sangsang away." Zhou Ji did not reveal Sangsang's true identity, nor Unable to tell Ye Hongyu the real reason, but handed over the matter to Ning Que.

Because he believed that Ning Que would never let Sangsang leave him.

"." Ye Hongyu really wanted to say that Ning Que's opinion was not important, but she also felt quite helpless in the face of Zhou Ji's reticent attitude.

The Bright Cavalry who had been waiting for a long time didn't understand why Ye Hongyu cared so much about a young man's thoughts. In their view, Tang, a country without faith, could have a bright daughter, which was Haotian's greatest gift to it. Pagans who don't accept Haotian's call don't care if they don't appreciate Dade, but they still want to stop them from welcoming the Daughter of Light.

Restricted by Ye Hongyu's status as chief judge of the ruling, the attendants of the ruling department dare not express their opinions, but the bright cavalry accompanying them on the other side did not hide the fanaticism and hostility in their eyes, wishing to get on their horses now and crush this evil of pagans.

Bass~

The sound of a sword being unsheathed came from the ranks of the Bright Cavalry. Although the sound was very small and was covered by the noisy crowd in the street, the frenzied killing intent was reflected to the audience through the three-inch sword that had just been pulled out. Beside Ye Hongyu's ear, he tilted his head slightly, his soft hair was gently blown by the breeze, and Ye Hongyu felt an invisible finger wind passing by his side.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of weapons shattering came from the queue, and the fanatic who couldn't help but draw his sword at Zhou Ji just now cried out in pain and covered his bloody hands, the saber in his hand shattered into pieces and scratched his The palms were scattered in the muddy ice, water and snow.

Only then did the Bright Cavalry come to their senses, looking left and right to see who was behind the plot.

Ye Hongyu frowned slightly, recalling the familiar fingering wind just now, and glanced at Zhou Ji, pretending to be unknown.

But at this time, the majestic devilish energy erupting in the distance attracted the attention of everyone present.

Ye Hongyu once went to the ruins of the Demon Sect with Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan. He naturally knew that Zhou Ji had passed the thought power of Liansheng Thirty-two into Ning Que's body. Unable to change his face slightly, he subconsciously glanced at the people around him.

In the capital city of the Tang Dynasty, there are countless practitioners.

He also didn't know who Ning Que was fighting with. The other party could force out the gluttonous magic in his body and make him bewitched in public.

But in this way, the enchantment can no longer be concealed, even if Sangsang becomes the great priest of light, it will be difficult to help him eliminate the influence.

Zhou Ji and Mo Shanshan looked at each other, turned around and walked towards the market just now, Ye Hongyu quickly followed, and it didn't take long for the three of them to see the people fleeing in droves and the burst of chaotic thought power.

"There are many people here, follow me closely."

Zhou Ji glanced left and right, and with a thought, the gentle magic power turned into a barrier to squeeze out a passage from the crowd. Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan followed Zhou Ji through the crowd, and came to a monk who fell to the ground and died.

The monk's chest has been pierced by the talisman arrow. The talisman arrow is Ning Que's Yuan Thirteen Arrow, which is enough to kill the magic weapon of the Fate Realm.

But the cause of his death was the knife on his neck, a knife with a trace of demonic energy remaining.

Ye Hongyu shook his head, and said disdainfully, "Only after killing will you know how to cover it with talismans and arrows. Unfortunately, it's too late. Such tricks are too childish."

"This is the fastest way he can think of." Zhou Ji sighed, shook his head, and looked at another street in the distance.

"Daoshi is the next national teacher of the Moonland Kingdom. It is rumored that he has an inexplicable relationship with a certain eminent monk of Baishi Taquni and Tianqing Lanke. Ning Que killed him, which can be said to have offended the world." Big trouble." Ye Hongyu said with a cold expression.

Zhou Ji said indifferently, "Didn't Long Qing be abolished by him?"

"Daoshi and Longqing are different." Ye Hongyu sighed, "Baishita Quni acts perversely and domineeringly, and is the most protective of her weaknesses, not to mention that although Longqing was deposed, he still saved his life, Daoshi died, Ning Que and Yuelun There is no possibility of resolving the conflict.”

After a pause, Ye Hongyu looked at Zhou Ji and said, "If that little maid of Ning Que becomes the daughter of the light, follow me to Xiling to inherit the position of the great priest of the light. With the protection of the Xiling Temple and Tang Guo Academy, I will definitely be able to help him resist. The pressure from Tianqingzong and Moonlun Kingdom."

"It can be seen that you really want to persuade me." Zhou Ji shook his head and smiled, "But regarding the matter of Sang Sang, let's listen to Ning Que's opinion."

After a while, another person came from a distance, and it was Guan Hai who had sparred with Ning Que two days ago.

Seeing Dao Shi's body, Guan Hai didn't say a word, and saluted with one hand to Zhou Ji Mo Shan Ye Hongyu, and silently knelt down to restrain the body.

The matter of Ning Que's infatuation has been exposed, Zhou Ji did not stop Guan Hai, but retreated to the side with Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu, watching him restrain Dao Shi's body and walk heavily into the distance.

On the other side, Ning Que also returned to the pen studio with heavy steps, only to find that Sangsang was not at home, only Chen Pipi, the little fat man, was sitting idly on the threshold, holding his chin and waiting for him to come back.

After some inquiries, I learned that Sangsang was invited to the princess mansion by the eldest princess Li Yu, saying that she was going to attend some banquet, and entrusted him to watch the store here temporarily until Ning Que came back.

After the transmission was over, Chen Pippi slapped his butt and was about to leave, but Ning Que stopped him two steps away and asked him to buy him a drink. Chen Pippi was not interested in drinking, but seeing Ning Que's preoccupied expression Appearance, he hesitated for a while and agreed.