At this mont, Jin Zelin also noticed sothing.
As the martial arts instructor, he had just explained many moves to them, but it was only now that Jin Zelin realized, when Yunqing wielded the wooden sword against Gu Zhengming, his movents were flowing seamlessly like moving clouds and flowing water.
This guy clearly knows swordplay!
In contrast, not only did Gu Zhengming lose in terms of montum, but he also lost in terms of techniques.
Jin Zelin covered his face.
Well, Gu Zhengming was like being utterly defeated.
Suddenly, Jin Zelin felt that, just after one night, had Yunqing switched his target of attack?
When directing Tong Xi’s movents yesterday, he could clearly feel the murderous aura from Yunqing. But now, facing Gu Zhengming, Yunqing’s aura was even more intense!
Jin Zelin sighed, alright, he would no longer worry about other people’s affairs. Although he had a slight crush on Tong Xi, he did not want to get involved in this muddle now.
After all, there was still a senior brother... Even though he was not on the set, Jin Zelin felt like the senior brother was omnipresent...
*
The second filming session began.
Shangguan Xuanyue and Situ Shuo continued to spar, while Mu Qingli watched nervously from the side.
On one side was her master, and on the other Shangguan Xuanyue, her heart was also torn. She didn’t want either of them to get hurt.
Just as she was distracted, she saw the wooden sword in Shangguan Xuanyue’s hand flying out, and Situ Shuo’s long sword stabbing towards Shangguan Xuanyue.
"No!" She yelled, diving forward, trying to shield Shangguan Xuanyue.
But, by the ti she lunged, it was already too late, Situ Shuo’s long sword had pierced Shangguan Xuanyue’s chest, and instantly, blood flowed out.
Shangguan Xuanyue fell to the ground.
Mu Qingli was stunned, rushing forward to hold Shangguan Xuanyue tightly in her arms.
"How are you?"
Shangguan Xuanyue’s enchanting eyes gazed at her.
"I’m fine!"
"You’re still saying you’re fine, you’re bleeding!" Mu Qingli was almost crying from nerves.
Just as she fumbled to help Shangguan Xuanyue stop the bleeding, Situ Shuo’s face turned pale.
That instant, Situ Shuo was also stunned. That wooden sword wasn’t knocked away by him, it was more like Shangguan Xuanyue did it on purpose. And when he saw Shangguan Xuanyue’s sword fly out, he intended to pull back, but... it was already too late.
As Shangguan Xuanyue fell, Mu Qingli’s face changed completely; she rushed to him so quickly, holding Shangguan Xuanyue so tightly.
"Qingli, just now I..."
Situ Shuo wanted to explain, but at this mont, no matter what he said, it seed powerless.
After all, it was he who first drew the sword, and it was he who injured Shangguan Xuanyue.
And hearing him speak, Mu Qingli lifted her head to look at Situ Shuo, her gaze filled with pain and resolve.
"Master, if he dies, you might as well take my body back too!"
Situ Shuo was greatly shaken, his expression utterly devastated.
Even though he possessed high martial skills, at this mont, he realized, he couldn’t bring his young disciple back anymore.
And Shangguan Xuanyue’s eyes lowered, flashing a cunning look.
This ti, Shangguan Xuanyue was gambling with his life.
Because, Mu Qingli... once in her dreams called out ’Master,’ her face full of sorrow, even shedding tears. Shangguan Xuanyue felt imnse heartache, thinking about how important her master must be to her, to make her cry.
And now, finally seeing it.
He wanted to know, in Mu Qingli’s heart, who... mattered more.
And now, he had won the bet.
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