Because there was no other sound, the footsteps approaching slowly became more distinct.

Qi Tianyu looked up reluctantly, but at the moment when he came into contact with the line of sight of South Vietnam, he felt that his limbs and body were as if they were pressed by some heavy weight, and he was almost out of breath.

"Are you Jianxiu?"

Nanyue put the tip of his sword against his chin, his eyes were light, and his breath seemed to send out a word——

I'm upset.

Qi Tianyu wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth.

At this moment, he really experienced what is called the rolling of strength.

His unwilling eyes slowly darkened, and then turned into some wronged begging for mercy.

Of course, South Vietnam didn't want to just talk to himself, so he relaxed a little and allowed him to speak.

"Yes," Qi Tianyu said, taking several breaths, and looking at her eyes turned into worship, "aren't you more than the golden elixir?"

He was highly gifted and had built a foundation before he was thirty.

Among his peers, he is a leader.

He had a fight with the old master of Jindan cultivation, but he was only slightly defeated at that time.

Although he knew that the other party must have released water, he did not expect that he had no ability to fight back in front of the rumored South Vietnam soon after the gang Jindan, and was suppressed like this.

Moreover, both of them are like this, but there is no movement on the part of the director and staff. You can know that South Vietnam has set up a border.

It looks like time is still. When the border disappears, the outside world may not pass a second.

Can not rely on magic weapons, instantly cloth into a border, such immortal power, originally thought that in this world, it was almost extinct.

Unexpectedly, he could see one in his lifetime.

South Vietnam took back the sword and had no intention of talking to him more, but said coldly, "make a good film, otherwise next time, it will be more than that."

As soon as the voice fell, Qi Tianyu felt that his eyes seemed to flash. Nanyue's body had returned a few meters away, and the rain fell again.

"Ka!" The chief director finally got up and shouted out.

Then several staff rushed up and helped Qi Tianyu up.

"I'm fine." Qi Tianyu refused to help, stood upright, looked at Nanyue, who had already taken the towel handed by his assistant and began to wipe his face, and smiled gently.

A director said in a hurry, "it's too dangerous not to hang Weiya. How did you hit Tianyu? Are you hurt? "

Although he was only worried about Qi Tianyu, he seemed to blame South Vietnam.

Even if I didn't stop, I still kicked so hard.

Others looked at each other when they heard the speech, and then couldn't help looking at South Vietnam.

"It's really all right. Shall I take off my clothes and show you?" Qi Tianyu said and began to pick up his costumes. He didn't forget to say, "don't forget, I'm a practicing family. Hitting a tree is a piece of cake."

The people next to him didn't have time to stop him. They saw that he had finished pickling and exposed his strong upper body. His skin color was still very healthy and white.

And he did not have any scars on his body, and I was completely angry.

The movement here finally attracted the attention of South Vietnam. She put down her towel and walked over.

"Elder Qi, I'm sorry. Didn't it hurt you just now?"

"Of course not. How strong can you be as a girl? I'm worried that you didn't kick me at all, so I just backed away."

Qi Tianyu quickly put on his costume and seriously asked the director whether he had just kicked it or not.

When the chief director on the other side heard that it was all right, he said in a loud voice, "take a ten minute break and prepare to hang Weiya!"

Qi Tianyu's part of the play is temporarily over. Naturally, it is South Vietnam that wants to hang Weiya.

Nanyue nodded politely at him, and then went to prepare first.

Qi Tianyu looked at her and suddenly said, "good acting."