I created countless illusions

Chapter 23 National Teacher's Law Driving (Favorites and updates)
"Attention, it's coming!" As a certain treetop in the distance shook slightly at the agreed frequency, the valleys on both sides of Duanlong Gorge began to become silent.

The ancient road on the barren slope, the two mountains are secluded, and there are occasional birds singing. The radius is tens of miles, but there is no smoke from the kitchen.

Qianhu, who was in charge of escorting the prison cart, rode a tall horse at the front, looked at the abruptly rising peaks on both sides, and seemed to glance at the swaying treetops, showing a clear expression, and then stopped with a wave of his hand. down the whole team.

After scanning the mountains, he turned his head and said, "Everyone stop to rest for a while, light a fire and make food, and then quickly pass through the canyon ahead."

After finishing speaking, he got off his horse, took the water bag from the horse's back, and walked to the prison cart.

"Master Nie! Drink some water!" After saying that, Qianhu handed the water bag in.

Nie Wenyuan, who was wearing a prison uniform and with disheveled beard and hair, took the water bag and immediately poured it into his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed as he devoured it.

From this point of view, the old actor who played Nie Wenyuan did not interpret it well.

He only showed the difficulties faced by people in a predicament, and expressed the physical and mental torture through this way of drinking water in embarrassment, but he did not realize the demeanor and character of the ancient scholar-bureaucrats, which were integrated into the bones. Even if you are in a desperate situation, you can't throw it all away.

Nie Wenyuan is not afraid of the power of the national teacher, and he puts aside his wealth and life to play games with it, so he is definitely not a weak-willed person. In a desperate situation, even if he is not calm, he should have his own demeanor.

Of course, this has little effect.

It can only be said that there are many good actors in Xiangjiang. The Xiangjiang film industry that has been rising since the 60s has indeed laid a strong foundation for the heyday of the 90s. Any seemingly inconspicuous role may be played in the past. In a certain era, he was once extremely beautiful, and he was a well-deserved boss and superstar.

This is the foundation, but it is so, but it does not mean that there is no weakness.

Practitioners... especially actors, generally lack of cultural accumulation is their weakness and shortcoming.

A rough background and rich experience are both advantages and limitations.

The same role as a civil servant, in contrast, the old drama stars in the mainland such as Wang Jingsong, Ni Dahong, etc., can definitely give a more appropriate interpretation.

It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

When Yang Shou cultivates a huge force in the film and television industry in Xiangjiang in the future, he will consciously cultivate and adjust and maintain the entire ecological circle.

It doesn't matter how much resources and capital will be spilled. What Yang Shou needs is a Hong Kong film and television cultural circle that is rich in talents, has an endless supply, can continue to develop, and advances in all aspects.

It is not a small circle that becomes more and more closed after a short period of brilliance and splendor, leaving only a little aftertaste.

"Master Nie! Going forward, the road will become more and more difficult. After passing this canyon, I will untie the shackles and shackles for you. Maybe you have to abandon the car and go. I hope you will bear it." Qianhu's tone Very polite, did not treat Nie Wenyuan as a prisoner at all.

After all, the task he received was to escort on the surface, but in fact it was an escort.

The difference of one word means that Nie Wenyuan is still in the emperor's heart, and if there is a chance in the future, he will still be used.

After drinking the water, Nie Wenyuan seemed to have recovered a bit. He cupped his hands at Qianhu and said, "There are many troubles for Cao Qianhu during the escort. It's a pity that I have nothing to thank you for."

Cao Qianhu said: "Lord Nie, you are too polite!"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard the noisy but orderly sounds of Fa bell, Fa snail, Xuan drum, Zhuan bell, etc. coming from behind him.

A burst of smoke and dust spread, and crowds of monks and lamas, big and small, mixed indiscriminately, just blowing and beating like this, as if they were stepping on clouds, coming quickly from a distance.

And a lotus sedan chair, carried by eight monks, stepped on the shoulders and heads of many monks and lamas, coming lightly.

The sound of chanting scriptures with a strong confusing, hazy and even evil atmosphere was spreading from this team, causing some of the escorted soldiers to fall into a state of confusion.

At this moment, with the spread of thick smoke and fog, the golden flowers that suddenly floated down from midair looked more like paper money dropped during a funeral.

It was clearly the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures, which came from afar...but it was like a funeral.

Cao Qianhu's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted: "Let's set off immediately, let's enter the canyon."

The sound was like thunder, waking up some soldiers who were in a daze.

After Cao Qianhu finished speaking, he swung his knife, split the prison cart, lifted Nie Wenyuan, jumped on his horse, and rushed towards the canyon first.

Behind them, a group of elite soldiers also accelerated to run.

A small number stayed where they were, setting up obstacles and traps to help delay time.

"It's the guard of honor of the national teacher, he has caught up."

"If Cao Qianhu can't do something for a while, you will leave the old man and leave on your own. Don't waste your useful life." Nie Wenyuan fell behind Cao Qianhu, and the two rode together. Nie Wenyuan treated Cao like this Chito said.

Cao Qianhu didn't speak, but just whipped the horse wildly with the whip.

The fast horse carried two people, and they were about to enter the canyon.

After entering the canyon, Cao Qianhu shouted directly to the hills on both sides: "Quickly fall the boulder and seal the road into the valley."

All the people ambushing on the cliffs on both sides were silent.

Some people look ashamed with a strange face, some don't change their faces, and some are ignorant.

"Good! Sure enough, it's very good!"

"I didn't expect that there were eagle dogs among us." Some people in the Jianghu said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's all to protect Lord Nie. From the original intention, they are all the same." At this time, Yang Shou had to stand up to smooth things over, and first suppress the contradiction before talking.

Then he issued an order: "Fall the boulder first to block the road into the valley."

Outside the canyon not far away, with the spread of the soul-stealing Sanskrit sound, the elite escort soldiers who had stayed behind to stop the pursuers were confused again, and rushed to the forefront of the chase instead.

Boom!

There was only a loud noise, and a large number of boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain.

Then it fell into the canyon, completely blocking the entrance to the narrow canyon.

In this way, although the masters who can go high and high will not be hindered by the rocks, those ordinary pursuers, monks with little spiritual power, will not be able to move forward.

At least it can also play a role in reducing opponents.

Before Cao Qianhu and Nie Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, amidst the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, a huge gap was opened by the falling boulder.

A straight passage was born out of thin air like this.

The national division's legal driving team was not hindered at all, and they just drove straight in like this.

"Throw rolling stones and giant trees!" Nie Xiaozhuo shouted.

After that, they were already prepared, and the agencies that were originally used to target the escort team were activated one after another.

It's just that these traps and organs were all smashed under the action of the mantra.

It did not stop the advance of the French driving team in the slightest.

"Everyone, come and kill with me!" Yang Shou raised the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand, and involuntarily took the lead in attacking the lotus seat of the national teacher.

At this time, it is meaningless to talk about robbing prisoners or not.

Let's do it with the national teacher first, and then talk about other things.

(End of this chapter)