Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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Before everyone was shocked, the scene that shocked everyone on the stage appeared. A long sword flashed with cold light and 33, suddenly pulled out from behind everyone, like an ancient knight , Just took a sword flower in his hand.

‘Oh?~~’

The sheathing sound of metal was crisp and crisp, but everyone only had their own hairs standing upright.

When the last move to close the sword was over, the quartet had no intention of exiting at all. Instead, they separated the two sides and gave up the middle ground.

Then the lights shone on a group of Chinese music players, and the original lute solo became a melodious and harmonious harmony. The sound of a kind of Buddhist music that washed the soul made the stage that was originally murderous and inexplicable. Softened a bit.

The Los Angeles Sheriff Tommy under the stage carefully wiped the cold sweat of the temples. If all the colleagues were there, he thought that the Henry who saw him was not pleasing to the public, the performance was false, and the opportunity to kill him was real. .

Before the Sheriff Tommy's panting was offstage, he was even more startled.

Master Guolin wore a golden cascade, and from left to right, he hammered the big brick in his hand towards the head of the Shaolin monk who had already come to the stage, straddling the horse, and hitting his shirtless shirt.

"HO!!!"

The screaming of this dangerous action at the bottom came to an abrupt end after everyone saw the result.

The bricks shattered into powder, and the two Shaolin monks were as if they were scratched and tickled, shaking the floating soil on their heads, as if they were nothing, turned around and walked to the staff to move the half Behind the high brick wall.

"Pang Pang Pang..."

Piece by piece, each brick is the end of powder and bone, and the short interval between collisions has formed a dazzling trend.

The group of so-called insightful people under the stage, the expression on everyone's face is very consistent, the eyes are protruding, the mouth is slightly open, and they can't help themselves.

Several others picked up the wine glasses on the dining table and poured them into their mouths, suppressing surprise.

'puff! ! ! ’

Unfortunately, alcohol did not bring them any luck. Instead, they contributed to their respective nasal cavities, and struggled from their nostrils and sprayed them out.

Because after the Shaolin disciples showed the iron head skills, some people had already picked up the cold, sharp tip of the gun beside them, and pierced directly into their throats.

'bass'

The **** made of soft wooden rods has been pressed into an oval shape by the throat, and the sharp spearheads, as if they encountered the biggest obstacles, scored nothing in the monks' throats.

The police officers under the stage have entered a state of horror from the initial stagnation.

The unbelievable panic that desperately needed others' comfort began to provoke a lot of discussion among the people below.

"God, what did I see!"

"Sergeant Henry, is this your reminder to the US police officers? Superhumans have appeared in our country?" This is a superman comic.

"I know. This is to make us more vigilant when dealing with criminals in Asia. Conventional weapons are already very difficult to hurt them."

"Yes, when I met tough Asians, and struggling for a headshot when the strength of both the enemy and the enemy was unknown."

One of the buddies who took the glory of the police as his first mission did not agree with them.

"No, Sergeant Henry is a special trainer invited to us. Under the training of this group of people, our combatants' combat power will rise to a new level."

"Among the enemies in the future, the enemy is weak and the strong is strong, so be it! It's the fate of catching the hand."

"Thank you! Thank you Sergeant Henry, I remember your kindness!"

Sergeant Henry now looked helplessly at the sergeant who was fighting against the smugglers on the Mexican border. How could he not be online without knowing the IQ of this person before?

But don’t say that his proposal is really feasible. Training your own police officers with Chinese martial arts can also improve their life-saving abilities?

When Sheriff Henry was carefully thinking about the feasibility of this matter under the stage, the Shaolin monks on the stage stopped their interpretation at the moment when the Buddhist music stopped suddenly.

Then in a piece of music with a profound mood like flowing into the mountains and rivers, everyone in the martial arts hall retreated into the back field in an orderly manner.

The lights on the empty stage finally converged to a point, and a circular white iris made the half-height wooden performance stand calm for a while.

A huge white screen like a veil was slowly pushed into the stage by two American girls dressed in red yarn, and this time Qin Guan, the protagonist invited by Director Henry to perform, was finally strong. Stood in the middle of the stage.

A white-faced martial arts suit was created by Yin Changtao's designer under his own house. This most traditional clothing was covered with a layer of gorgeous coat.

The pattern of silver thread dark embroidery is reflected in the lowest-key details. The clusters of pine needles are comparable to the prosperity of hundreds of flowers in full bloom.

The chest buckle is made by hollow embroidery, and the lotus sample is twisted to be clear and handsome without losing the bone.

Of course, such details are too much to be seen by the elders under the stage, but the large bamboo brush with a half-person height in the hands of the people on the stage is undoubtedly straightforward.

The porcelain plate with azure blue cloisonne pattern and a light ink in the middle is an auxiliary tool for Qin Guan's performance.

Under the accompaniment of Guqin, which is becoming more and more ethereal, Qin Guan, a steady Zama, lifted his ink brush dipped in ink and began to move on the stage.

One horizontal, one vertical, silver hook iron painting, one poked, full of charm.

But for a moment, Qin Guan's ink splashed on this screen made of white rice paper.

"Exclude Anliang"

The four characters, which best reflect the Chinese chivalrous spirit, are also very appropriate for the police in New York.

Even a group of people under the stage, because of the lack of education, can't understand the meaning of these four words at all, and it is not clear that the humane style of such calligraphy works is rich.

But what they saw with their eyes would not deceive them. The shocking beauty of the inexplicable direct impact on the soul remained in the hearts of the police officers.

Wash your spirits and cultivate your body.

It is the Chinese who live in the world with every movement and one relaxation.

Those previous military shocks seemed to have settled down due to Qin Guan's performance, and the inexplicable people were amazed and the mountains stopped.

So these most direct people expressed their affection in the most direct way.

"it is good!"

"Pap Pap Pap!" (To be continued.)