Ji Ye turned around and avoided this move very quickly, and the corner of his clothes drew a floating arc in the air, bringing out some elegant and noble demeanor.

He wanted to draw the sword next to him, but when he saw the person coming, he simply took the scabbard to face him.

The long clothes were fluttering, and the two figures of purple and white quickly overlapped together like a picture.

Ji Ye's purple clothes turned over, and the dragon pattern densely woven with golden threads rolled up and down with the trajectory of his fight, like a real dragon descending into the world. The gemstones on the wristbands are very delicate, and there is a crystal light under the light plate, which is more elegant.

Bai Qi is like a fairy, and the veil on his body is like a dancer's sleeves, with a lot of power in its softness.

The original design of these two sets of clothes is to hope that the two of them can be like the protagonists of ancient style, and they can play a smooth fairy feeling! The rest is handed over to the blower and the later stage, and it is not possible to add some special effects of falling leaves and petals.

But their movements are neat and neat, and their moves are very layered.

Bai Qi made a move, but Ji Ye avoided it.

Ji Ye's scabbard raised his hand and sent it forward, Bai Qi's wooden sword turned back, grabbed his hand and flipped.

Oh my God?

Have you ever seen someone fighting in a veil?

Have you ever seen someone who flipped 360° in the air without coercion?

Director Qin, who was sitting in front of the screen, who was always calm, opened his eyes in shock at this moment.

Wait, where is he? What is he doing?

These two are filming a scene... right?

But... Didn't you just say that you should shoot the plot first? What's up with the sudden play?

Didn't Lao Yuan feel resentment for a long time, saying that he was not in the mood to perform martial arts? What are the boss and Bai Qi fighting now? Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? !

After realizing it, Director Qin vaguely woke up: Isn't Lao Yuan angry because these two have poor qualifications? But because...they are too good at fighting?

He didn't stop, and the surrounding staff were all stunned!

After Bai Qikong turned over and turned around, the clothes did not stick to his face badly, but fell lightly, with a capable taste.

Xu was afraid that she would fall, so Ji Ye even stretched out a hand to help her around her waist when she was about to land.

The two have more tacit understanding than when they first met.

Numb onlookers: What kind of blower do you need? What effect do you want?

Later: This is too economical, right? I want them to shoot in the future!

After hitting the back, Bai Qi suddenly found a flaw, snatched the scabbard from Ji Ye's hand, and put the long sword back in his hand.

The light veil fell, and her long hair was not messy, and she looked like a chivalrous woman in all corners of the world.

Ji Ye Ruxue's expression melted two points, clearly standing meticulously, but his tone was very gentle, just like Prince Qi himself: "Have you learned to sneak attack now?"

Bai Qi held the sword in his arms, and his cold face was clearly a little proud: "You taught me, soldiers never tire of deceit."

Again, "You're distracted."

"It's your kung fu!" Ji Ye stretched out his hand and straightened her crooked hair accessories, "I can barely hear you when your footsteps are so light! It seems that you were very diligent in martial arts when your brother was away!"

Bai Qi smiled, but there was a trace of loss in his eyes: "Unfortunately, I'm not a man... No matter how high my martial arts are, I can only stay in the palace and be useless."

"Who said you were worthless? Don't you still look good?"

Bai Qi gave him a look that didn't want to speak.

Ji Ye stopped teasing her, shook his head with a smile, and said, "You are the jewel in the father's palm, and he is worried that you will suffer when you go outside."

"You are still the only son of the father, why doesn't he worry that you will endure hardship on the battlefield? After all, it's not because I'm a woman?" Bai Qi calmly raised the wooden sword and stroked it on the thin blade. Depressed, "Even swords...will only be made of wood for me."