Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 375 Why is it still like meeting an idol

  You crow mouth!

   Nangong Pushe saw Xu Fengnian flying out of the water with both hands empty, and cast a sidelong glance at Zhou Ji, with a sullen expression on his face, and scolded: "Hey! Where's my knife!"

Xu Fengnian had just been lifted up by Lao Huang at this moment, and he hadn't recovered yet. Hearing Nangong Pushe's scolding, he quickly pointed to the lake and explained, "The old man at the bottom of the lake is holding it. Maybe he thinks I'm slow at chopping. I photographed it, and it looks like I want to cut it myself."

   Nangong Pushe became anxious when he heard it, and stepped forward two steps to stand by the lake, looking solemnly at the water.

  The originally calm lake suddenly fluctuated violently. In the center of Chaohu Lake, it seemed that a huge wave had set off. In the splashing water, a thin old man with ragged clothes and unkempt face was lying on his body and was lifted out by the huge wave.

  Seeing him baring his teeth and waving his claws, his hands and feet flailing, as if he had only a coercion tied around his waist, Zhou Ji was restless on the shore.

  The broad and warm palm pressed down the back of Nangong Pushe's hand, and Zhou Ji stepped forward with a single step, stepping on the splashing water droplets into the void, like a streamer ribbon, circling to the sky above Lao Kui.

  Old Kui had just escaped from the cage, just when he was in high spirits, he suddenly saw an extra person in front of him.

  Old Kui took a closer look, and found that it was not the Xu family boy who had just been thrown out of the lake by himself, but a handsome and elegant young man.

  Different from him lying on his back and flailing his hands and feet, Zhou Ji stood up in the air, standing beside him, with a kind expression and warm eyes, and seemed to be easy to talk to.

   "Where's that knife?"

   "Throw it into the lake casually."

  Old Kui had an unruly temperament. Seeing the other party's kind tone, he couldn't help showing a sneer of sarcasm and disdain. He exerted force on his waist, causing his whole body to turn over, and all the water in his hair and clothes was thrown towards the handsome man beside him.

   While flipping, Lao Kui glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly found that the thrown water drops were blocked by a light blue transparent barrier in front of the opponent.

   Before he could react, when he was about to turn over for the last time, he saw a cloth boot zooming in front of his eyes, and then stepped on his head.

   Bang~!

  The body that was about to stand upright was kicked back into the lake again by this kick, and the old man fell straight down with his head facing down.

  Amidst the sound of gurgling water bubbles, Lao Kui shook his dazed head until he returned to the bottom of the lake. Then he came to his senses and heard the other party's voice clearly spread from the water surface more than ten meters away.

   "Then please help me find it."

  Old Kui's eyes were fierce, and he glanced at the iron meteorite that had imprisoned him for thirty years. With a wave of his arms, he shot with two chain knives, wrapped around the stone ball and threw it towards the water.

   "The knife is here! Take it!"

  Old Kui jumped up, using the giant meteorite to cover his body, followed by him like a **** fish, while his head got out of the water, he froze in the water.

Sensing that the old man at the bottom of the lake was out of trouble, Wei Shuyang, who was guarding the Tingchao Pavilion, rushed to the shore at the first reaction. From a distance, he saw Zhou Ji holding a flower pot in one hand and holding up a Wanjun meteorite the size of a millstone in the other, walking on the ground like walking on the ground. Standing on the surface of the water, he couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, and asked Xu Fengnian what was going on.

  The water was undulating, and only one head that emerged from the lake remained motionless.

Zhou Ji looked down at the stunned old man, shook his head and said, "What I dropped was not a golden meteorite, nor an iron meteorite, but a short knife called Chunlei, which is very important to me, please go down and look for it. "

   "Good. Female. Gululu. Lulu"

  Old Kui nodded repeatedly, and plunged into the water, fearing that if he was slower, this massive iron meteorite would fall on his head.

   "." Xu Fengnian was in a daze, pushing his chin up, swallowing, and said, "Is Lao Zhou so powerful?"

  Wei Shuyang didn't know Zhou Ji, so he couldn't answer him.

  Nangong Pushe was also in shock, his slightly frowned sword eyebrows stretched out, and an impenetrable light shone in his eyes eagerly looking for the sword.

"Lifting the iron meteorite with one hand, a young prince who was born in the diamond realm may be able to do it on land, but if he lifts it on the water surface, he can still maintain the lightness of a feather floating in the water. I'm afraid even the ordinary Finger Profound Realm may not be able to do it. "

  Old Huang used to refer to Jian Jiuhuang of Xuan Realm, his realm has fallen, but his vision is still there.

   But with his vision, he still couldn't see through the reality of Zhou Ji, so he could only speak hesitantly based on the ability he just showed.

  Xu Fengnian showed surprise, and counted with his fingers, "Warriors have a total of nine ranks, and a rank is divided into four realms, King Kong, Zhixuan, Celestial Phenomenon, and Land Immortal. If you can't even reach the Zhixuan realm."

  Xu Fengnian suddenly raised his head and said dumbfounded, "Could it be that Lao Zhou has already entered the realm of celestial phenomena?"

   "It's possible, higher." Lao Huang shook his head, but he didn't even dare to guess any further.

  Zhou Ji stood on the surface of the lake, and had no time to pay attention to their gossip. Not long after, a cold light flashed from the bottom of the lake. Zhou Ji let go of the giant meteorite in his hand, clamped the knife between his fingers, turned it over, and held it.

  Old Kui under the water saw a group of black shadows smashing towards him with overwhelming power.

  The chain knife shot, Lao Kui swung away the meteorite with the buoyancy of the water, and jumped out of the water again.

   This time, he didn't lie on his back like before, and flew into the sky with his hands and feet pulling.

Zhou Ji lowered his head and swept across the blade, making sure that the blade was not damaged. It turned into a shock and fell to the ground, ignoring the "two jumps" from Lao Kui, but turned his hand to hold the back of the blade, and handed the handle to Nangong Pu to shoot. "Here, your knife."

"." Nangong Pushe was taken aback for a moment, put the knife back into its sheath, subconsciously swept the flower pot in Zhou Ji's other hand, subconsciously smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, but felt something was wrong, so he hid the smile In the brilliant star pupils, he calmly said: "Thank you."

Zhou Ji noticed the smile in Nangong Pushe's eyes, and followed her gaze, only to find that the vines in the flower pot were standing upright gracefully, the buds rose slightly, and the two thin leaves overlapped left and right, like hugging elbows The beauty in the cheongsam stood proudly swearing her sovereignty.

  Zhou Ji couldn't help laughing, and gently brushed the buds with his fingertips, but was patted away by the vines protruding from the thin leaves, and the buds skimmed to the other side with the breeze, seemingly calm and generous, but secretly jealous.

   As expected of you, my tsundere vine.

  Zhou Ji walked to the side with the flowerpot in his arms and whispered to Si Teng. Nangong Pushe stood on the spot and touched Chunlei with his fingertips, then put it down, and turned to look at Jian Jiuhuang who was confronting the old man at the bottom of the lake.

   "Jian Jiuhuang, so you are still there."

  The old man at the bottom of the lake held the chain knife tightly in both hands, and stood on the cornice of the building.

  Looking down at the tall figure with gray beard and hair, the old man at the bottom of the lake was surprised but also recognized the other person's identity.

  Lao Huang put the wooden box by his side and nodded slightly.

  Youdao means that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. I have been practicing hard for 30 years, but I can’t beat the peerless masters of the younger generation, can I still beat you, an old man?

  Thinking of this, the old man at the bottom of the lake said vigorously, "Okay! Grandpa, I will break the Nine Swords and avenge my defeat that year."

  Lao Huang smiled reservedly, slapped the sword box with his palm, and the organs on both sides of the wooden box unfolded from left to right, and six long swords of different shapes reappeared in the world.

The eyelids of Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake suddenly twitched, and his gaze fell solemnly on the sixth sword that should have been vacant, and found that Jian Jiuhuang did not take back the yellow hut in Wudi City, but had an extra one made of crystal. Transparent long sword.

   Not only Xu Fengnian, but even Zhou Ji saw Lao Huang make a move for the first time. He saw a long sword flying out of the wooden box, turning into a flying sword and shooting at Lao Huang's will.

  The old man at the bottom of the lake held a short knife and a long chain, and shot with a chain knife, trying to get close to Lao Huang, but unexpectedly, the sword was like light and electricity, directly blocking his offensive.

   "Sword One, Dragon Snake."

  The old man at the bottom of the lake turned his waist again, and threw the other long chain towards the pavilion by the lake.

   "Sword Two, Bing Tilian."

  Every time Lao Huang made a sword, Zhou Ji would report the name of the sword, as if looking unpredictable.

  Xu Fengnian was surprised and said, "You fought with Lao Huang? How did you know the names of these swords?"

  Zhou Ji showed a smile on his face, holding a flower pot and ignoring it.

After all, Lao Huang used to be Zhixuan, and his realm has already surpassed the old man at the bottom of the lake. In addition, he has five of the top ten famous swords in the world. Pointing directly, the chain knife raised by the old man at the bottom of the lake was slowly put down, flexing and stretching, "I'm not full, stop beating!"

  Xu Fengnian pulled Zhou Ji's sleeve and motioned, "What is this sword?"

  ‘How do I know? '

  Zhou Ji looked helplessly at the Tide Tide Pavilion in the distance. In front of the window on the top of the tower, an elegant old man slowly dropped a son, and said calmly, "Three swords, three catties."

   "Cough" Zhou Ji withdrew his gaze, and said, "This sword is called Jian San, San Jin."

   "How did you get this name? Three swords out of their sheaths are three catties, and the four swords are four catties?" Xu Fengnian said with a look of disgust.

  Lao Huang put his sword back into its sheath, flew down from the roof, and showed a familiar silly smile, "Actually, it's not that casual."

   "Deng Tai'a only has a peach blossom in his hand, and the box of this sword is full of famous swords."

   On the other side, the lotus pond by the lake.

  The old man at the bottom of the lake waded back to the shore from the shallows cursing, glanced at the two chain knives in his hand, snorted, and interrupted the conversation of several people, "Change clothes, I want to eat meat!"

  Xu Fengnian immediately had someone prepare clothes for him, and arranged a table of wine and food in the gazebo by the lake.

  Old Huang noticed Nangong Pushe's gaze looking at him, and waved his hand pretending to be shy, "Don't look at me like that, how embarrassing?"

   "Are you Jian Jiuhuang?" Although Nangong Pushe's sentence was a question, he already had the answer in his heart.

   "Yes." Xu Fengnian nodded in doubt.

  Nangong Pushe turned to look at Zhou Ji, "You know that too."

   "Ah." Zhou Ji responded.

  Xu Fengnian saw something was wrong, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't Lao Zhou tell you?"

"Hey, hey~ Don't talk about me, Miss Nangong has been listening to Chaoting's simple explanation, and I only met her today." Zhou Ji's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at his newly coaxed wife, and quickly explained , "If you want to tell it, you should tell her. It wasn't Lao Huang who asked you to borrow it from her in the first place."

   "Excuse me~ It's indeed my problem, I forgot it for a while." Xu Fengnian interrupted Zhou Ji quickly, and changed the subject: "Do you know him?"

Nangong Pushe looked at Lao Huang in high spirits, nodded and said: "Jian Jiuhuang, in the past fifty years, besides the sword **** Li Chungang, there are only two sword masters, one is the peach blossom branch and the new sword **** Deng Tai'a, and the other is... It is Jian Jiuhuang who is famous all over the world."

  Good guy, I've known you for a few days, and I've never seen you so excited.

   "Don't you use a knife? Why do you still look like you are seeing an idol." Zhou Ji complained beside him.

  Nangong Pushe took a deep look at Zhou Ji, and there was an elusive meaning hidden in his eyes, "My goal is to become the number one in the world, so naturally I need to know who are the strongest in the world."

While talking, Lao Kui, who had changed his clothes, came from the corridor without saying hello, and sat down cross-legged, reaching out to get the meat. When he saw a plate of steamed sea bass on the table, he couldn't help but frowned, with a look of disgust on his face, "Take it Let’s go, I have eaten fish at the bottom of the lake for decades, and I don’t want to eat any more.”

  Xu Fengnian laughed dumbfounded, motioned the maid to change to other meat dishes, turned to look at Nangong Pushe outside the pavilion, and invited: "You have been tossing for so long, why don't you eat some too?"

   Nangong Pushe glanced at the back of Zhou Ji on the seat and the swaying vines in his hand, and said calmly, "I'm going to read a book."

   After finishing speaking, Nangong Pushe turned and left.

   "That girl has chosen you." The old man at the bottom of the lake wiped off the tender meat on the chicken leg, pointed to Nangong Pushe who had gone away, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Ji.

"Have you been soaking in the water for too long, and your brain is ruined? How about I open your head and drain it?" Zhou Ji leaned over like Si Teng, looked at the old man at the bottom of the lake with a smile that was not a smile, and said softly .

  The old man at the bottom of the lake dared not talk too much, he lowered his head and acted like three mouthfuls and one pig.

  Satisfied with wine and food, the thin face of the old man at the bottom of the lake was full of greasy food, he stroked his swollen stomach, and regained his nature of bullying and fearing the hard, and being able to bend and stretch.

  Looking at Xu Fengnian, he saw that the few people present would be the only ones who could bully him.

   "Tell me, why did you let me out."

  Old Huang caressed the wooden box and said, "The young master saved you, should you repay the favor?"

"Fart, Xu Xiaozi let me go. At most, I will show kindness and not kill him. What kind of favor will I repay?" The old man at the bottom of the lake is not stupid. There is obviously some medicine for sale.

  Old Huang slapped the wooden box with his palm, and said with a firm attitude, "If you don't repay the favor, I will beat you back to the bottom of the lake."

  The biggest advantage of Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake is that he can bend and stretch. Facing Lao Huang's threat for a while, he pinches his nose and admits it.

   Knowing that Lao Huang wanted him to stay with Xu Fengnian to protect him, the old man at the bottom of the lake clicked his tongue and said dissatisfiedly, "With you and that young hero here, what do you want me to do?"

  Lao Huang showed a reserved smile, and said with airs, "I'm going on a long trip tomorrow, and Mr. Zhou will also leave the mansion in a few days."

  The old man at the bottom of the lake pondered, "How long will you be back?"

   "Up to two months."

   "Okay, then two months!" The old man at the bottom of the lake picked up his wine cup and drank it down. "After two months, even if you don't come back, I will leave."

   (Thank you for the reward of 500 coins from "Turning the river and turning the sea".)

  (end of this chapter)