Once it is not handled well, it will still be a big trouble.

I saw an actor standing on a high platform over there, surrounded by people three times, and even more spiritual consciousness was floating around.

What the play is about is the accident at Anjianwu. The disaster came from a hidden source, and it was Hong Huang who suffered. He was not strong enough and was not strong, so he was pulled out to take the blame.

There is even more love between men and women.

Hong Huang fell in love with the goddess with hidden veins. In the end, due to an accident, the goddess went to save Hong Huang, but her cultivation level was reduced and the spiritual lake was shattered. She ended up in a miserable state. She only told the world that she was pregnant when she was about to die.

Pregnant.

But after all, it is difficult to overcome the power of the hidden pulse.

The story is told vividly, and the actors sing with emotion. The scenes are also about the love between men and women, and the fight between clans that can arouse people's interest.

What's more, the backgrounds of the protagonists are all based on the recent Anjianwu, which was originally the Dingzhou Sect in Sichuan Province and one of the ten Dali sects.

The original ceiling in Chuanzhou.

Now it has been put on the stage by actors and has become everyone's laughing point. How can words express the joy of it?

In the past we were guests on the stage, now we are prisoners.

After the song ended, everyone cheered.

Among them, the reward of immortal money is indispensable.

The white water coins jingled, and some even threw them away

The green clam coin made the whole audience angry and enthusiastic. The actors also quickly handed it over.

Not far away, Hong Nanlan's face was as cold as frost, and underneath his calm face, he was filled with rage.

They don't distinguish between right and wrong, confuse right and wrong, confuse right and wrong, and discredit the hidden veins. It's okay if you don't see it, but if you see it, how can you tolerate it anymore?

The leaves between the brows and the sky's eyes trembled faintly.

"The trap may have been concocted by Hong Huang's lineage to lure you into the trap," Zhao Jianchi said via voice message.

There was no other way. If he didn't speak, he really doubted that Hong Nanlan would go up and fight with his sword.

"You are not a hidden vein, nor are you from the Hong family."

Hong Nanlan turned around and said with a cold expression.

Zhao Jianchi was stunned for a moment and could only remind him.

“The overall situation is the most important thing.”

The man in white transformed by Hong Nanlan seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, laughing, with cold eyes wet with tears.

"The overall situation? Fart! It's because of that bullshit overall situation that my Hidden Vein was suppressed and Anjianwu was forced to disband. Now you are telling me about the overall situation. Today I will let you know what the overall situation is!"

Hong Nanlan almost shouted the last sentence.

The monks on the side also noticed his abnormality and all gave way for fear of getting into trouble.

"die!"

Hong Nanlan shouted.

After saying this, a sword light flew out from between his eyebrows, like an ox hair, and disappeared in a flash.

In an instant, he arrived in front of the actor.

One sword chopped off the immortal money in his hand, one sword tore apart the protective Taoist magic, one sword pierced the personal talisman, and one sword beheaded a spiritual platform.

No matter who compiled the music, no matter who directed it, there is no fear that it is a trap.

Anyone who falsely accuses me of hiding my veins in Anjianwu shall be killed!

This is Hong Nanlan's attitude.

Only when the corpse fell to the ground did the monks who were watching wake up. It had been too long since anyone had dared to kill anyone in the city.

It has been so long that the bones of the last monk who killed people in Dangguan City have rotted away, and their souls have been reincarnated.

Now there are actually people killing people in Dangguan City.

As for the dead actor, no one cared.

He is an actor who sings operas. He tells other people's stories and lives other people's lives every day. When he dies, he dies.

And what will be staged next is the real drama.

The crowd was crowded, looking at the angry man in white and wondering how he would die later. Therefore, there were many people watching.

There was a lot of noise.

I don't know what kind of monk shouted: "The city guards are coming!"

So the people standing next to Hong Nanlan shouted in a low voice: "Run quickly, why are you still standing here?"

"Run quickly. If you don't run, it will be too late."

"..."

What's more, someone put a magical talisman directly on his back, wishing he could push him.

There's no other way. What's the point of waiting for death if you don't run?

Only when you run and chase can you see.

After taking action, Hong Nanlan had already asked Zhao Jianchi.

"If I kill him, can I survive?"

Zhao Jianchi Chuanyin smiled bitterly, "It is still affordable to kill one person, but the next step will be more difficult."

With his cultivation, he could naturally find that among the crowd of onlookers, some people secretly tore up the communication talisman, and some people quietly left the place.

Below the three realms above, distraction is definitely at the top of the mountain.

What's more, Zhao Jianchi?

"With Mr. Zhao here, everything is worry-free."

Hong Nanlan flew back and said with a smile.

Zhao Jianchi hurriedly hunched over to follow him, shouting, "Young master, run slower, why don't you just kill someone? It's no big deal."

With that said, he quickly sent a message to the Dangguan City Guards who just arrived at the scene.

The city guards stopped and watched as the two men broke open the city gate, each grabbed one person from the crowd and quickly flew away.
Chapter completed!