waiting for your starlight

Chapter 208

Yixi rested her chin, "Actually, Jinfeng's character and Lin Yantang's character are two opposites, you stand up against me, and you stand down against me. Before Jinfeng was bound by ethics, she was determined to be a widow for her husband, but Lin Yantang insisted on taking She left. At this time, Jinfeng was the conservative one, and Lin Yantang was the radical one. But after escaping, she changed. 'I don’t want to learn it, even if I am hunted down to death. If you add the part where Jin Feng pursued Lin Yantang when he was a teenager, the two exchanged points three times, this design is quite interesting.”

The most recent filming is the scene where Jinfeng uses force for the first time after awakening.This scene is too important, it has been filming for a week, and it was not completed until today, and the final effect made everyone feel that the hard work was not in vain.

Jin Feng was originally extremely talented, and she was also an apprentice taught by Lin Yantang himself, so even if she wandered the rivers and lakes, she might not necessarily suffer much.It's just that after she was forced to marry into the Sun's family, she never touched her sword again. She seemed to have lost this skill. Even when she was poisoned by Mrs. Sun, she never thought that she could use martial arts to escape.

After Lin Yantang brought her back to life, she didn't say a word for several days, and he almost thought it was the poison that made her hoarse.One day, in the bamboo house in the forest where the two lived temporarily, several martial arts experts who coveted the sword manual rushed out and fought with Lin Yantang outside. She stood on the steps of the bamboo house and watched quietly.

In front of the camera, Yixi was dressed in white, with loose long hair, and her lips and cheeks were bloodless.She looked ahead silently, as if those things had nothing to do with her, but in fact, she didn't know that these people were looking for Lin Yantang, she thought they were chasing her.It was the Sun family who refused to give up the honor of being a virtuous woman and had to take her body back.

Lin Yantang's arm was scratched, but he didn't care.In the distant view, the fight between life and death is on the right, and the view on the left is indifferent. There is a balance in the weirdness of the picture.

The camera zoomed in, Yixi still had no expression on his face, but bent down to pick up the sword at his feet.At this time, someone finally discovered her, thinking that this fragile woman would be Lin Yantang's weakness, so he rushed towards her with a weapon in hand.

In the cold light, Jinfeng thought of the spring rain of apricot blossoms when he was a teenager, the lonely cold wind in the Sun's courtyard, and the pain that strangled his liver and intestines that night.Without the slightest sign, she smiled softly, as if she was mocking her own past stupidity, and also seemed to be contemptuous of this absurd world.

And with this smile, all the despair, depression, helplessness, and despair that had haunted her disappeared, her unrestrainedness lost in the old house, her true soul bound by silk and satin, at this moment, all came back.

The long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it cut the man's neck cleanly.The green bamboo trembled, and the bamboo leaves fell one after another. The man had swallowed his breath, but he maintained a kneeling posture in front of her. Yixi looked down at him condescendingly, staring at the wound on his throat with eyes like appreciating a work, as if Checking whether the sword stabs beautifully.

On the opposite side, Lin Yantang dealt with the last enemy and looked over, Yixi's face was stained with blood, and he looked at him through the swaying bamboo leaves.He had a complicated expression, both joyful and worried, but she touched her cheek nonchalantly, then frowned disgustedly at the blood on her fingertips.

After this scene, Yixi should have said the lines directly, but during the official shooting, she unexpectedly performed on the spot.The blood-stained woman in white smiled contemptuously, and stepped on the shoulder of the corpse in front of her. The man fell heavily to the ground, and she said lightly, "I haven't used the sword for a long time, and I'm unfamiliar with it. Next time, I will let him Die beautifully."

Her eyes were indifferent and her smile was cold. At this moment, she was standing in the blood, carrying the arrogance that everything in the world was ignored.

At this moment, she completely abandoned the useless self she used to be, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

(End of this chapter)