The national actor is a girl

Chapter 1121 You should always go to a mental hospital

"How do ancient costumes look good when fighting??"

He Zhen pinched his beard and looked excited: "Hahaha, if you ask me, you are asking the right person!"

As he said that, he directly threw Fuchen into the corner, pulled up his fat sleeves, and showed off: "Did you see that?? People from our Tianshan faction have been wearing this since they were young! You all find it inconvenient, but I think it's convenient." Ah, eating, sleeping, watching movies and making girls, don't delay anything, okay?"

Xia Xi: ...

Are you really a Taoist priest? ?

"It's easy to look good, Xiao Xi, put on a long robe first!"

Xia Xi brought a pure white robe from the clothing room, and Xia Xi put it on. The long sleeves were somewhat similar to Zhan Bin's official robe.

"No, no, you have to move with strength, otherwise it won't look good when you flick your sleeves!"

He Zhen raised his hand abruptly, and the big sleeves that looked like butterfly wings flicked up, like flapping butterfly wings, very beautiful!

Strength?

Xia Xi tried to bring strength, and the sleeves were raised, but they were not as smooth as He Zhen, but curved.

"No, no, you have to dance your sleeves like a butterfly in flight to look good, look at me!"

He Zhen flicked his sleeves violently, and the punches flowed out, and the sleeves seemed to really turn into butterfly wings, fluttering up and down.

It is really beautiful!
Xia Xi's eyes lit up slightly.

In the beginning, she wasn't really worried about her martial arts moves, but after six episodes, she suddenly realized that the effects of martial arts in ancient costumes seem to be different from those in modern costumes. Whether the sleeves can dance well is the biggest problem!

"Old He, I didn't expect you to be quite capable!"

"What does it mean to have some ability?" He Zhen refused to follow, and directly released his third-level power, and the hanging sleeve robe immediately danced without wind!
Xia Xi narrowed her eyes and looked more seriously.

Beauty, really beautiful, is this the essence of ancient costume? ?

The artistic conception of wind, long sleeves, moon night and oriental style is bursting! !

Ignoring He Zhen's appearance, everything is really beautiful.

"........."

Depend on!
What does it mean to ignore Lao Tzu's appearance? ! !
Is Lao Tzu so ugly? ?
How many sister papers surround the old man and call him master!
They just like the way Lao Tzu recited poems and painted with his sleeves twitched, so fairy-like!

Speech, no vision!
He Zhen looked stunned. He didn't know that the power he revealed had attracted the attention of another person.

Under the bridge hole in S City, an old man in rags shrank in the bridge hole. It was still a little cold in the spring night, so he shrank subconsciously.

A passer-by passed by and saw his long white beard mixed with the long hair so he could hardly see his face, so he kindly threw him a dollar.

"Grandpa, the rescue station is not far from here, go there!"

At first the old man didn't respond, but in the next second, the old man sat up suddenly, staring into the distance with bright eyes, almost frightened the kind passers-by to death.

Fuck, what kind of madness is this?

"He Zhen!! He Zhen!! Hahahahaha!! He Zhen, I finally found you, hahahahaha!!!"

Hong Xu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, with heroism and vigor!

Passerby: ………

Fucking, filming? ?Possessed by snake spirit? ?

You should not go to the rescue station, I think you should go to the snake spirit hospital! !

The passer-by rolled his eyes and left. After walking for a few steps, he looked back and saw that there was only a cardboard box left on the side of the road. The old man disappeared at some point.

Passerby: ………

Is it a remake of New Liaozhai? ?

(End of this chapter)