"F * ck, what is this?"
"I want to kill someone! Who is in charge of this?"
The person who was almost hit by the prop car could not help but complain.
Seeing this, the director's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
"Who allowed the props? Who asked you to release the wire?"
Tada! Tada!
As soon as he finished speaking, an ordinary-looking, thin man limped into everyone's sight.
"Who is this person?"
"Is it an extra?"
"Let's go. We're still filming here.”
Everyone looked at the skinny man and shouted to chase him away.
When the director on Duga saw this, he pointed at the man and shouted,
"Who is that person? Quickly chase him out."
Hearing this, the actor who was playing the samurai and a few male extras surrounded the crippled man.
"You, get out."
The actor playing the warrior pointed at the crippled man and chased him away.
However, the thin and limping man did not pay any attention to him. His gaze was fixed on Wu Ye who was not far away.
Wu Ye, the martial arts star, sensed the presence of his own kind the moment the limping man appeared.
He frowned slightly and looked at the person who came.
A thought arose in his mind. Was he here for her?
The actor playing the samurai saw that the crippled man was still standing there without moving.
He couldn't help but step forward and give it a push.
The limping man finally moved. He grabbed the actor's hand, twisted it, and pressed it down hard.
The actor was forced to squat down. No matter how much he resisted, he could not straighten his back.
When the extras saw this, they quickly went forward.
Swoosh!
The lame man named Xiahou Yun quickly pulled out the samurai sword from the actor who was pressed to the ground and stabbed it into the body of the extra without hesitation.
The extras trembled and looked at the thin man in front of them in horror. They wanted to ask for help, but they could not say anything.
He could only stiffen his body and tremble, not daring to move at all.
The surrounding crowd retreated when they saw this.
"Ah! Murder!"
"Heavens, call the police!"
Xiahou Yun looked at the panicked crowd and said coldly,"
"It's none of your business. Go away.”
He slowly pulled out the sword from the extra's body and turned to look at Wu Ye.
Instantly, the crowd fled in all directions.
In a few seconds, only Xiahou Yun and Wu Ye were left on the huge set.
Xiahou Yun looked fixedly at Wu Ye and said in a flat tone,"
"The kung fu experts I know will hide their abilities when their cultivation level is high.”
"You, the King of Weapons, want to transform into a martial artist?”
"Who would have thought that an actor's kung fu isn't just for show?”
"Xiahou Yun, it's time to seek advice."
As he said, Xiahou Yun raised the sword in his hand and bowed toward Wu Ye.
His eyes instantly became fierce and gloomy as he looked at Wu Ye fiercely.
When Wu Ye saw the situation, the other party came with the intention of killing. Sparring was already unavoidable. Hence, he also slowly raised the sword in his hand and bowed toward Xiahou Yun.
"Qingcheng Sword Wu Ye, I seek advice."
After a moment of silence, Wu Ye suddenly drew the long sword in his hand, leaped up, and stabbed toward Xiahou Yun.
Xiahou Yun reacted swiftly, immediately raising his sword to receive this move.
The two of them fought.
Wu Ye's sword art was swift and fierce, stabbing toward Xiahou Yun nonstop. Xiahou Yun was suppressed until he retreated repeatedly.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two swords kept clashing, producing ear-piercing sounds.
Clang!
Wu Ye stabbed his sword into the gap of the Duga.
When Xiahou Yun saw the situation, he quickly stretched out his left leg and stepped on Wu Ye's sword.
The sword in his hand also took the opportunity to stab at Wu Ye.
Wu Ye looked at the sword that stabbed over, and his body quickly leaned back, dodging Xiahou Yun's ferocious stab.
His right hand shook with force, the sword body jerked violently, a sword flower appeared at the tip of the sword. A cold light flashed, and Xiahou Yun's ankle was ruthlessly slashed with a sword mark.
Xiahou Yun's ankle was injured. He quickly raised his leg and successfully pulled out Wu Ye's sword.
Wu Ye looked at the bloodstains on the sword thoughtfully.
When Xiahou Yun saw the situation, a hint of cunning light flashed across his eyes.
"Ahhh!"
Wu Ye gave a loud shout and swung the sword in his hand as he stabbed toward Xiahou Yun.
The two of them intertwined again.
Wu Ye thought that he found Xiahou Yun's flaw and placed all his attention on Xiahou Yun's left leg that was stabbed short.
Swoosh!
The sword in Wu Ye's hand stabbed rapidly towards Xiahou Yun's left foot.
Xiahou Yun revealed a sinister cold smile when he saw the situation.
He nimbly and swiftly raised his left foot and stepped on Wu Ye's long sword with his right foot.
He had fallen into a trap!
Wu Ye quickly reacted, but before he could react, he was already stunned.
Xiahou Yun raised the long sword in his hand high and fiercely stabbed toward Wu Ye's back.
Puff!
Wu Ye was stabbed in the back.
Wu Ye, who had been struck by the sword, suddenly lowered his body and rolled a few times backward before quickly getting up.
When Xiahou Yun saw the situation, he followed up the victory and pursued, raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing toward Wu Ye with killing intent.
Wu Ye, who was heavily injured on his back, clearly felt strenuous. Looking at the aggressive Xiahou Yun, he pulled out the steel pipe beside him.
Swoosh!
Xiahou Yun's carelessness, the sword in his hand completely sunk into the steel pipe.
Wu Ye took the opportunity to violently shake the steel pipe. Xiahou Yun's hand holding the sword loosened slightly.
When Wu Ye saw the situation, he quickly lifted the steel pipe. The sword in Xiahou Yun's hand completely sank into the steel pipe.
Without a weapon, Xiahou Yun did not retreat at all. He raised his right leg and swiftly descended toward Wu Ye.
When Wu Ye saw the situation, he hooked the steel pipe on the ground with his foot and took Xiahou Yun's kick.
Xiahou Yun quickly retreated. Wu Ye waved the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it towards Xiahou Yun.
Xiahou Yun, who still did not gain any advantage after receiving a few moves, saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated.
The two of them temporarily separated.
Xiahou Yun picked up the utility knife at his feet and slowly pushed out the blade.
Squeak squeak!
The sound of the blade being pushed out was particularly eerie in the silent air.
Xiahou Yun looked at Wu Ye with a vicious and cold gaze, a ruthless aura erupting from his entire body.
Seeing this, Wu Ye's expression was very solemn. His hands that were holding the steel pipe suddenly tightened.
Their eyes met, and in an instant, the two of them headed toward each other.
Xiahou Yun held the art knife in his hand and stabbed fiercely at Wu Ye.
When Wu Ye saw the situation, he waved the thick and long steel pipe in his hand and fiercely swung it at Xiahou Yun.
Xiahou Yun saw the steel pipe that had already arrived in front of him, his arms pulled back, adopting the method of wrapping his body around the steel pipe.
He kept rolling and approaching Wu Ye step by step.
Wu Ye looked at Xiahou Yun who had already closed in in front of him, his left leg quickly retreating and quickly raising his right leg.
He stepped on the steel pipe and gathered all his strength on his right foot.
Pa!
Xiahou Yun, whose body was wrapped around a steel pipe, was fiercely pressed to the ground by the enormous force.
Xiahou Yun reacted quickly and immediately lowered his body, drilling out from the gap between the steel pipe and the ground.
Before Wu Ye could react, he raised his sharp utility knife and stabbed at Wu Ye from all kinds of tricky angles.
The thick and long steel pipe could not be used in close combat at all. It was abnormally heavy.
Unfortunately, he did not have a suitable weapon and was seriously injured.
Wu Ye took Xiahou Yun's utility knife in a sorry state. His body and face were cut by the utility knife.
A moment of carelessness and he was ruthlessly kicked out by Xiahou Yun's foot.
Bang!
Wu Yechong landed heavily on the ground. The surrounding dust was sent flying into the air.
Seeing this, Xiahou Yun pursued and attacked Wu Ye again with the utility knife in his hand.
Wu Ye, who had fallen to the ground, heard the sound of hurried footsteps and stood up in a panic. He clenched his fists and did not wait for the next move.
The cold blade came close.
Bang!
Wu Ye's eyes widened and he fell straight to the ground.
Bright red blood gushed out from his neck, instantly soaking his collar and the ground.
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