The whole world thinks I depend on my looks

Chapter 818 The No. [-] Swordsman in Jianghu, Han Zhao
The news that Fu Chaoyan was going to film a martial arts drama soon spread.

The official Weibo of the "Huan Hua Sword" crew also directly announced the starring lineup.

@湖花剑官方微博 "A martial arts drama tells the love and hatred between two generations. Can they break through the hatred of their parents, uphold justice, and make it to the end?"

Immediately, two fans began to drive the heat below.

"No way, why do you want to make a martial arts drama? Don't you know that martial arts dramas are the most stupid dramas?"

"Why doesn't Yanmei go to make idol dramas? This kind of face can be used as a vase, why do you have to take on dramas with connotations?"

"Welcome to pay attention to Yanmei's previous dramas. The costumes are not super beautiful, and now there are editing materials!"

"Fu Chaoyan is the one who posted all over the entertainment industry, right? He posted about Su Jingtong before, and now he is posting about our brother again. What a post-it note!"

"Okay, what has your brother Lu Wenmian become? Now he wants to suck our blood, right?"

"Fuck, don't fire the cp of the two of them in the future!"

"Okay, who the hell eats the traffic of CP fans, who is the dog!"

No matter which fans it is, the most annoying ones are cp fans.

And the company likes to hype for popularity and profit.

But in the eyes of Wei Fan, how the hell is this a hype?
Stirring CP, frying CP, it is clearly just to bring heat to the other party for nothing.

I put your horse in the pot and stir-fry, the heat is the highest.

Grass.

cough cough.

Soon after, the official trailer was released.

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Xia Chulian clicked on the trailer, looking forward to Fu Chaoyan's appearance very much.

Although the official photos of fixed makeup have been made public, static pictures are not as good as moving pictures.

There was a burst of piano sound, accompanied by bursts of birdsong.

The camera gradually descends to a clearing in a bamboo forest.

The woman was sitting on the ground in white clothes, with a guqin in front of her, and an oil-paper umbrella beside her piano.

The woman in white has a beautiful appearance, with delicate eyebrows and no flaws.

She played the guqin seriously, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

someone is coming.

Footsteps sounded, and the woman in white looked up, and saw a handsome face.

The man rushed over despite the wind and rain. At this time, his beard was unshaven and his eyes were still bloodshot.

There was no trace of surprise in the eyes of the woman in white. She just stopped playing the piano, picked up the oil-paper umbrella, and said, "Han Zhao, the number one swordsman in the rivers and lakes, actually came to my little purple bamboo forest. He is really a rare visitor."

Han Zhao clasped his fists and said, "I'm here this time, asking the palace lord to give me an antidote!

She is your handmaid, you just look at the old friendship, spare her life! "

The woman in white smiled slightly and said: "Linglong is willing to betray me for you, and she must have the consciousness to be a traitor."

Han Zhao knelt down and begged for medicine, when it rained heavily.

The woman in white slowly opened the umbrella, turning a blind eye to Han Zhao's plea.

At this moment, Han Zhao made a surprise attack!
However, the number one swordsman in the world, Han Zhao, died under the sword of the woman in white.

No one saw her sword.

No one saw how she did it.

As soon as the camera turned, a baby boy was born in Chang'an City thousands of miles away.

But his mother Linglong died in this delivery.

18 years later.

When Han Ling sneaked into his father's study, he overheard the conversation between his uncle and aunt.

"Now that Han Ling is not good at martial arts, how will he avenge his father's killing?"

"His mother begged hard before she died, telling us not to seek revenge on that man again. Let's forget about it and let Han Ling be an ordinary person..."

However, Han Ling had already heard this and asked, "Who is the one who killed my father?"

(End of this chapter)