Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

Chapter 283 282 Named, [Sword Repair]!
Above the sky, Director Qian Yiyuan, who was transformed into a golden ball of light, laughed loudly: "As expected of Zhang Guangmu!"

"He really understood what I meant!"

"Didn't let me down!"

Bai Mu, that is, the newly born intelligent life [imitator], can simulate anyone with a 95% similarity.

Wisdom, force, temperament...

In every way, they are very similar!

"If you simply misunderstand the drama "Star Trek" as the struggle and redemption of the entertainment industry, it would be too superficial!"

"No! Not just superficial, but downright wrong!"

"Only those who are truly artistically accomplished can comprehend my deep meaning from those little clues!"

When the studio assistants who turned into black dumplings heard this, they let out another rainbow fart.

But Qian Yiyuan didn't pay attention at all.

All his energy was concentrated on the scene where Zhang Guangmu and Bai Mu confronted each other.

below.

in the hotel.

"..."

Bai Mu stared fiercely at Zhang Guangmu, without speaking, as if he wanted to kill the man in front of him with his sight.

The lines he thought up, the flaws he found, were completely useless after being said by Zhang Guangmu.

His pride does not allow him to do things that pick up on others.

Not to mention harsh words, it is unacceptable even to attack Su Xingan directly.

In that case, wouldn't it mean that he was following Zhang Guangmu's will?
With the situation developing like this, who is the main body and who is the demon?
The most important thing is...

Bai Mu wants to become the leader!
Looking at Bai Mu's aggrieved expression, Zhang Guangmu suddenly felt that he did seem to have the talent to play the [Demon].

What needs to be done now is to fight for the ownership of the name "Zhang Guangmu".

Can't let the audience mention "Hei Mu" and "Bai Mu" when they mention themselves and each other?

What a mouthful!

As a professional subconscious actor, it is right to put yourself in the audience's shoes!

"Perhaps you're right."

Zhang Guangmu first affirmed part of Bai Mu's statement, and then changed the topic: "I am a demon, but you can't deny it. The me now is the real Zhang Guangmu."

"Don't you think..."

"Compared to you, am I more human?"

"You... are just a pure [Sword Cultivator] who has lost her humanity, nothing more."

This is a relatively professional term.

First affirm some unimportant views of the other party, then lightly package the topics that you value, and finally use this as an entry point to achieve what you want to achieve through language.

Hearing this, Bai Mu's lips moved slightly, wanting to refute, but he didn't know where to start.

Although he was not as talkative as Zhang Guangmu, Bai Mu did not waver, and even took the opportunity to strengthen his heart again.

With the inherent position and cognition of being a "noumenon", he subconsciously resisted all Zhang Guangmu's speeches.

In fact, at the beginning, Bai Mu was not willing to talk to Zhang Guangmu.

After announcing his existence, he planned to leave this place and try to reshape his body.

pity……

After all, he was led into the quagmire by Zhang Guangmu's words.

"ridiculous!"

Bai Mu sneered, and retorted: "As a swordsman, you should kill all mortal attributes!"

"Fate, cause and effect, relatives and friends, seven emotions and six desires..."

He resolutely said: "Anyone who hinders me from following the way will be killed!"

Zhang Guangmu looked at Bai Mu with a strange look: "You have completely lost your humanity."

"Now you are just a training machine."

Lies have no weight, and the truth is the sharpest knife that can shake people's hearts.

It was precisely because what Zhang Guangmu said was true, after hearing this, Bai Mu really felt his heart tremble, and he didn't know how to refute it.

Even so, Bai Mu did not lose the battle. After organizing his language and considering his vocabulary, he pretended to be calm and said, "Although you just said a new word, I can understand it..."

"but……"

"Zhang Guangmu..."

"It was supposed to be a training machine."

Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

This kind of pretending to be deep is the level of [Acting 1]. Compared with myself, it is too far behind.

If you want, you can easily complete the pulling during the negotiation process and hold Bai Mu in the palm of your hand.

"You are just a cultivator pursuing the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the strongest [sword cultivator] on this planet, that's all."

Hearing Zhang Guangmu's words, Bai Mu didn't think he was convinced.

only……

The word [Sword Cultivator] moved him quite a bit.

He just felt that Zhang Guangmu made a good suggestion, which helped him organize his thoughts, and even provided him with a way to kill his demons.

then……

Bai Mu had a clear idea, and said with a smile: "The name is essentially just a code name, which means the connection with others, and it is also the existence that I should cut off."

He doesn't care about names!
All he pursued in his life was to become the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

That's it.

"From then on, I will abandon my real name and practice the sword with sincerity!"

"I am [Sword Cultivator], I have this sword in my life..."

"sufficient!"

Hearing this, Zhang Guangmu knew that his goal had been achieved.

Although he was happy in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face. He just said in a low tone: "Since Pluto traveled to this place, we... are no longer inseparable."

"You, I, are now relatively independent entities."

"You should be able to feel it?"

"The connection between us, [Life and Death]..."

"It's fading away over time."

"Everyone has different paths, part ways, and go their own way."

Bai Mu sneered, and said noncommittally, "You really can talk!"

"Although there is no way to refute it, people like you..."

"You, a fake who inherited the name of [Zhang Guangmu], are destined to walk the same path as me."

"future……"

"You're going to get in my way after all."

Speaking of this, Bai Mu's tone was strong, like a clang of gold and stone: "At that time..."

"I will never show mercy!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Mu planned to leave on the spot.

At this time, Su Xingan, who was lying on the bed wearing a helmet, suddenly opened his eyes.

After a brief trance, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Master! This time I suppressed the protagonist!"

"Originally, I was just an insignificant general. Later, with my bravery, I won several battles and became a famous general!"

"Later when the new dynasty was established, the dog emperor wanted to kill the donkey, and even me!"

"I'd rather die for jade than for tiles, and just drag the other party to die together!"

Su Xingan babbled a lot before he came back to his senses and found that besides himself, there were two "Zhang Guangmu" in the room, one black and one white.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Guangmu who was wearing a pitch-black Taoist cloak in a trance, and said, "Master?"

Su Xingan didn't think about the [Main Body] and [Demon] at all, he just thought it was the special supernatural power of the [Immortal].

"Humph."

Bai Mu snorted coldly, stepped out with one step, his figure flickered, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Facing Su Xingan who was puzzled, Zhang Guangmu smiled, and explained to him the connection between himself and Bai Mu in a leisurely manner.

It took a long time for Su Xingan to finally digest the information provided by Zhang Guangmu.

After pondering for a while, he said firmly and decisively: "No matter what, you will always be my master!"

Zhang Guangmu waved his hand, as if he didn't care about it.

At this moment, as if he had turned into a prophet, he said in an aria-like tone: "Travel less during this time."

"[Sword Cultivator] will bring a little trouble to this world."

(There are two more chapters tonight)
　Bai Mu: A million little troubles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)