Xianwu star

Chapter 360
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As far as the spirit of martial arts goes, the rules are manifested for one's own use.This kind of power is no less than that of a cultivator of the same realm who has practiced spells to perfection.

Not to mention, after Paiyunzhang's martial arts will caused the cloud to spread, Wang Zheng immediately entered the state of Feixianjian, and his whole body was like a fairy in an instant.

Clouds can be rigid or soft, unpredictable.

At this moment, the sea of ​​clouds spread from one person's feet, and the waves of the sea of ​​clouds surged, and the entire lakeside instantly seemed to be full of immortality.And the young man standing in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds is even more independent from the world, like a flying fairy.

The billowing sea of ​​clouds spread out, and the gentle force seemed to penetrate everywhere, pushing away the turbulent crowd one by one.

This is also because almost everyone in this world has a cultivation base, otherwise Wang Zheng would have pushed like this, and there would have been a stampede incident long ago.

The sea of ​​clouds and waves looks like a flying fairy, and the mysterious martial arts create a Yunlai fairyland, and Wang Zheng is the only flying fairy in the Yunlai fairyland.

Such a venue setting, coupled with Wang Zheng's outfit in a pretentious white color scheme, is absolutely compelling.

This point can be seen from the eyes of the little girls who seem to only have Wang Zheng in their eyes.

The gentle sea of ​​clouds continued to spread until it had spread for thirty battles before it stopped.

That soft but terrifying power gradually cooled down the fanaticism of the fans.But this does not mean that the fans are not interested in Wang Zheng, on the contrary, in this world where power is paramount, Wang Zheng's action will undoubtedly make everyone even more admired!
Although not everyone can see the Martial Dao Spirit, which can only be possessed by the third-level powerhouse, but the invisible but palpable Feixian aura, and the sea of ​​clouds that make most people almost irresistible, It's enough to make them envious and jealous!

For a moment, the crowded crowd fell silent in an instant in the diffuse sea of ​​clouds.

In the second after the silence, I don't know who yelled first, and then there was a uniform shout like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

"Wang Zheng!"

"Wang Zheng!"

"Wang Zheng!"

In the sea of ​​clouds, Wang Zheng looked at the crowd, all eyes were on him frantically, he took a deep breath.

He liked the feeling of being in the spotlight.

In his previous life, he had imagined countless times that one day he could also sing on a big stage where tens of thousands of people watched and screamed.

However, what was not realized in the previous life has been realized in this life.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the crowd is always high, Wang Zheng showed a smile from the bottom of his heart, he pressed his hands together, and the crowd fell silent in an instant.

"Thank you for your love."

There were thousands of words in his heart, but in the end Wang Zheng only uttered this sentence.

If it was the previous life, the same scene would probably mean that I love you, let me see your hands, this kind of passionate interaction.

Or a positive energy standard format inspirational and thankful response, or a crying and sympathetic response.

But here, these are not appropriate.Therefore, Wang Zheng could only say a simple sentence.However, after all, Wang Zheng is a beautiful actor who doesn't look like a powerful actor. Although his sentence is simple, the effect is very good!Almost as soon as the words fell, the scene became noisy again.

"Haha, it should be!"

"That's right! Brother Xiaoyao is so cute!"

"Li Xiaoyao is not as cute as Hammer!"

"Yes! Not as gentle as Nie Feng!"

"There is no Dan Chenzi man yet!"

The first echelon is the female audience who are immersed in beauty and can't extricate themselves.

But immediately after, their voices were drowned out. After all, this world is a world where power comes first.

"Senior Wang Zheng, do you have the power to subdue the dragon after practicing the Dragon Subduing Legs?" A middle-aged man's voice overwhelmed many people and attracted Wang Zheng's attention.

"Huh?" His eyes fell on the big man, and Wang Zheng suddenly let out a light sigh.The aura of the big man was somewhat similar to that of the Dragon Subduing God's Leg, but it seemed a little vain, and it seemed that he had broken through not long ago.

"This guy, he probably broke through when he saw the effect of the Dragon Subduing God's Leg while watching Fengyun, and he was touched by analogy? Of course, the premise of this analogy is that he is practicing similar martial arts."

Although Wang Zheng has never fully enlightened, he can try to step into the fourth-order realm at any time, so it can be seen.

Facing the eager eyes of the big man, Wang Zheng smiled: "Martial arts is all up to the individual. Stick to your own path, even the most basic internal strength, after you continue to explore, you can become a generation of strong. "

Wang Zheng's voice seemed to be very contagious. The most important thing was that Wang Zheng was in the heart of the big man at the moment, just like a martial arts encyclopedia. He couldn't tell that Wang Zheng was pouring chicken soup. Instead, he solemnly nodded .

"Senior Wang Zheng, everyone in the world knows that you have blood nerves, is it true or not?"

"I've met Li Ruofeng, maybe I'll still have his Nine Heavens Star Life Beidou Shenguang." This question is difficult to answer, Wang Zheng mellowly avoided it.

Amidst the noisy voices, Wang Zheng interacted with the fans without airs.

From martial arts, to magic weapon, to plot, to actors, to unspoken rules...

Wang Zheng tried his best to choose a part of the answer to satisfy the enthusiasm of the fans. Of course, not surprisingly, almost every answer of Wang Zheng caused a burst of screams.

After some interaction, Wang Zheng suddenly changed the subject, pointed to the ground, and said with a smile, "Wang is traveling around to take pictures, passing by here, may I ask where this place is?"

"This place is..."

"Get out of the way, let me tell you! This place is Xinghang City, which is under the rule of Changchun Valley."

"Eternal Spring Valley? Isn't that the same sect as Jinhuozong?" Wang Zheng thought about it, and instantly thought of the fact that Jin Changming had set up a trick to mortgage the land deed to Changchun Valley.

"Since it's just Changchun Valley, I'll find that person to film. There shouldn't be any resistance."

"Then what about this lake? What's the name of this lake?" Wang Zheng, who was concerned, pointed to the lake behind him.

"Jinniu Lake!" This time, screams that almost pierced through the clouds sounded at the same time, answering Wang Zheng's question.

"Taurus Lake?"

Wang Zheng chewed for a while, then smiled and said, "Because the lake is to the west of the city, it should be called West Lake. What about the white stone bridge? Does the stone bridge have a name?"

"The stone bridge is called Duanjiaqiao."

"Yes! It's the Duan Family Bridge. It was built with the money and efforts of our old Duan family ancestors!"

"Duan Family Bridge..." Wang Zheng's eyes were full of smiles, he pointed to the white stone bridge with two sections of snow and said:

"The road to the lonely mountain is broken here. Under the remaining snow, the section of the bridge is not broken. In my heart, it is more appropriate to call this bridge the Broken Bridge."

Wang Zheng's expression was leisurely, and he seemed to be pointing the country.

And the vast majority of fans are in an atmosphere of conformity, they will agree with what Wang Zheng says.Only the members of the Duan family are not happy. This bridge was built with the money and efforts of my old Duan family. Although you are awesome, you can’t just change the name just because you want us to.

For a moment, the members of the Duan family looked at Wang Zheng with something wrong.

And Wang Zheng's spiritual sense is so keen that he noticed this kind of wrong right away.Looking at the middle-aged man who first mentioned the Duanjiaqiao allusion, Wang Zheng said in a voice transmission:
"Let's call it Broken Bridge. In the future, I will give this Broken Bridge a good name that can be passed down for thousands of years."

Hearing Wang Zheng's voice transmission, the Patriarch of the Duan family was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Wang Zheng.I saw Wang Zheng blinked, which meant a lot.

The Patriarch of the Duan family immediately said I understand, and once again a happy smile appeared on his face.

Although I don't know what the senior is talking about, but I just think it's very powerful.Moreover, with such a big wrist, Senior Wang will definitely not lie.

Thinking about what Senior Wang does, and the filming he said earlier, the Patriarch of the Duan family's heart was pounding. He had a hunch that the Duan family was going to be popular!
Just when Wang Zheng and the Patriarch of the Duan family were conducting PY in private, no, it was a very normal transaction.The girl who found Wang Zheng at first waved her pen and shouted at the top of her lungs:

"Wang Zheng, are you the one who created so many good songs?"

This question is very acute!It is also easy for other fans to resonate, almost in a few breaths, and most of the voices are about this problem.

Scanning the crowd, Wang Zheng nodded unceremoniously, and said humbly: "It's exactly what Wang did, and he won't be on the stage, and he won't be on the stage."

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"That's right, every song gives people a different feeling."

"Oh, I don't know why, listening to Fengyunli's song, I always want to retire from the world..."

"Haha, then go and listen to the song in Jade Immortal! Wait for me to come back, and you will wear a glorious body! Listening to it makes my blood boil!"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, I like the songs written by Wang Zheng!"

Wang Zheng's answer naturally caused a burst of exclamation and frenzy.However, the female fan seemed to have turned into a brainless fan, and continued to ask frantically:
"Senior Wang Zheng, can you write a song for us?"

"Yes, write a song!"

"Senior, write a poem."

"Senior, write a poem."

Listening to the uniform appeal, it seemed to be shouting.Wang Zheng rolled his eyes secretly, how could this little girl be so rhythmic?Fortunately, there is an entertainment world behind my buddy as the backstage, otherwise today I will really let you get caught.

"What's so difficult about this?"

In the vigorous and tidy voice, Wang Zheng chuckled lightly, his voice instantly overwhelmed tens of thousands of people.

Then, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Wang Zheng floated up above the white clouds, and at some point a jade flute appeared in his hand.

"Jade flute? It's Yang Guo's jade flute..." Some fans recognized it right away, but they quickly covered their mouths in the atmosphere of great anticipation.

In mid-air, Wang Zheng walked on the clouds, waving the jade flute in his hand, and suddenly the sound of the flute sounded like resentment or admiration.

At the same time, the martial arts spirit in Fengshen's legs surged, and the breeze between heaven and earth hit, so gentle that it seemed to be able to stick people.

"The wind is sticky here, sticking to the thoughts of passing passengers."

The weather was beautiful, and the weather that had been gloomy finally started to rain lightly. Wang Zheng smiled smartly and continued to sing:

"When the rain comes here, it is tangled into a thread, entangled in our nostalgia for the world."

Listening to Wang Zheng's singing, almost everyone suddenly realized that the wind and rain in Xinghang City can be so beautiful?At this time, Wang Zheng's singing continued, and his gaze swept across the crowd gently:
"Circle, circle, circle, every day, every day of me, I look deeply at your face. The gentleness of anger, the gentleness of complaint, your face."

When a song comes out, I don't know how many girls are excited at this moment.

In the area of ​​Xinghang City, perhaps it is because the rule of Changchun Valley tends to be gentle, and every girl here is naturally gentle, just like Wang Zheng sang, anger is gentle, and complaints are also gentle.

At this moment, many women suddenly feel that there are really people in this world who understand themselves the first time they meet.And this person is Wang Zheng.

Of course, Wang Zheng is only a bosom friend, an idol.But not the person beside them who was treated tenderly by them.Thinking of that person, gentle smiles appeared on the faces of many women.

Not only women, but most of the men also showed gentle expressions in this singing full of Jiangnan flavor.

For those who are married, their mother-in-law may not be so beautiful, but the inadvertent tenderness has accompanied him for countless days and nights.

For a moment, countless eyes collided with each other here, and countless long-lost hands were held together again.

They only have each other in their eyes at this moment, and they hold a world in their hands.

And for those unmarried young people, all kinds of desires and gloom in their hearts seem to be overwhelmed by this tenderness.Thinking about it carefully, looking for fun or something, really isn't as heart-warming as the angry tenderness and complaining tenderness.

snort!The typical masturbation is like a devil before masturbation, and the saint is like a Buddha after masturbation!

Wang Zheng waved the accompaniment of the jade flute swordsmanship in his hand, and stepped on the leisurely footwork, flying above the sea of ​​clouds, like a flying fairy who does not touch the world of mortals.Looking at the people below who were immersed in tenderness, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Use a love song to exchange long-lost tenderness. Perhaps, this is the power of music. It can always cleanse people's hearts inadvertently, and make the audience suddenly think of someone or something..."

Wang Zheng seemed to understand the meaning of a star's existence at this moment.Nothing about power, nothing about righteousness.At this moment, he is simply enjoying the emotion of listening to his singing with all eyes on him.

The singing continued, and without knowing it, Wang Zheng's singing sounded throughout Xinghang City. Countless people stopped, immersed in the singing that seemed to have the blood of Xinghang City in their bones.

"We who don't know how to show tenderness think that being in love is like the fickleness of the situation. I believe that love lasts forever and freezes time at this moment."

"Those who don't understand the torment of love, hatred, and hatred, think that martyrdom is just an ancient rumor. How painful the sorrow of separation can be, how deep the pain is, you will only understand when your dream is caught in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and your heart is broken."

ps: As a 27-year-old single dog, although I haven't achieved much in my career, and writing a book is too busy, I still believe in love.I would like to dedicate this chapter to all my brothers and sisters.May you be treated with kindness.

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