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In a word, the whole crew almost fell into madness for this.

Is it possible for the horse to run sixty yards? Is it possible? Is it really possible?

However, whether it is possible or not, now, the armored Beiming night has been sitting high on the horse's back, and its indifferent eyes have swept all the people below.

King, is there any man in the world who can have such a king's momentum?

If this man was born in ancient times, even if he was not from the family of the emperor, even if he was born in the family of the common people, in time, he must be an existence that can not be ignored by the world.

God of war, who can deduce his style.

Everyone is appreciating it, and everyone thinks it's not enough. Even long Chuhan has to admit that this man is really the strongest of all the opponents he has ever seen in his life.

According to legend, the prince of Oriental International, Zhan jiuxiao, has the same domineering spirit. However, Zhan jiuxiao is his cousin, who has never had a hand with him or had no in-depth understanding.

Among these people, I'm afraid that only long chuyang still disdains the present Beiming night. The more powerful he is, the more he hates him. He hates this conceited and arrogant guy most. He thinks that he is the only one in the world who can dominate. He just doesn't know the height of the world.

"Is that all right?" The big boss sitting on one side is getting impatient.

As soon as long chuyang said this, even though he still had no confidence, he could only put his head on his head and let everyone take his place.

The man sitting on horseback, a silver armor, shining in the sunlight, his steel wire has been fastened.

In order to keep up with the speed he needed, the steel wire was specially made. The truck carrying heavy machinery followed him all the way. The risk factor was really high. Probably since the development of the film industry, no one has ever dared to shoot in such a bold way.

However, the man sitting on the horse's back was still cold and calm, and there was no uneasiness on his face or even on his eyes.

The uneasy people are at the bottom. Not only Dongli is watching him, but also some girls are holding their hands tightly, for fear that he will have an accident.

The girl sitting next to long Chuhan is not to mention. Her forehead and face are covered with cold sweat. She is flustered. She is really flustered. The horse runs so fast. If she falls down, it's really not for fun.

There is also the steel wire hanging from his body. At such a fast speed, he jumps up from the horse's back and sweeps toward the rockery. Normal people will be injured. If he thinks about it, injury is the most normal thing. If he doesn't get injured, it's a miracle.

She knew that the night of the northern underworld was fierce, and she knew that this man could not, but it didn't mean that he could really play with his own life. What if he was really hurt? It's very likely that he will even bump into the rockery himself!

There is no way to control his speed and direction, especially in mid air.

Excited by long chuyang, he even said that he was not allowed to use steel wire to pull him back, that is to say, the steel wire can only speed him up, not slow him down.

Her heart beat so fast that she couldn't even bear it. Even if she didn't slow down, she had to speed up. He really thought he was an immortal.

Suddenly, a big palm fell on the back of her hand. She was startled. She looked up and saw that long Chuhan looked down at her with soft eyes: "I don't think I can stop this guy, but you can try."

"He won't listen to me."

"You try, maybe he will listen to you."

Mingke looks at him. He is smiling so gently now. His eyes are full of sincere smile. There is no false. But she doesn't know what he is thinking.

Beiming night is his enemy. Doesn't he want him to be injured, or even seriously injured, as long chuyang did. From then on, he can at least lose a strong enemy for a period of time. Doesn't he really want to?

But long Chuhan's soft eyes make her believe his sincerity. He is really suggesting that she persuade Beiming night.

"I'm worried about him." After seeing him for a long time, Mingke suddenly said, but she shook her head again and looked lonely: "I'm afraid of him, but I'm really worried. I don't know why Uncle, what's the matter with me? I'm really afraid of his accident. I'm afraid of his injury. Why is that so? "

"Do you want to come back to him?" Long Chuhan didn't know what flashed through his eyes, but soon his eyes softened again. Looking at her, Wen Yan asked, "what do you want to say from your heart?"

Mingke bit his lip and shook his head: "when I was with him, I might have been happy, but the pain is always more than the happiness. I don't want to continue with him. But I can't cheat myself. I'm really afraid of his accident. "

"Then go and persuade him to come down and stop doing such dangerous things."

"Uncle..."

"I just don't want you to worry, I just want you to be happy." He said faintly, soft words: "human feelings are not only positive and negative, not in addition to love is hate, feelings of this kind of thing is very complex, although I do not understand, but I think I can understand your current mood."Mingke still looks up at him. I don't know how long later, the person in front of him has already set up the position. When the scene is about to start shooting, she suddenly bites her lower lip hard. After a deep look at long Chuhan, she stands up and runs to the North night.

Originally, Beiming night had already pulled the reins and planned to ride the horse forward. When he saw the figure, his heart immediately tightened, and the strength under his legs quickly came back.

She ran in front of him. He was afraid of bumping into her.

"Northern night, I'll go back with you and stop shooting. We'll stop shooting this scene." Mingke yelled and ran all the way to him, "can I go back with you? You come down, don't shoot. "

The cold eyes of the man on horseback finally softened because of her words.

Don't shoot, don't shoot. He doesn't want to fight with long chuyang as they think. What he's waiting for is his woman.

Since his wife has promised to go home with him, what else do you want to do? It's not necessary, is it?

He took off the steel wire binding equipment and was about to collapse from the horse's back. Unexpectedly, the horse suddenly raised its head and roared, and its front hooves lifted up quickly.

Beiming night's face sank, and his big palm held the reins tightly, holding his body in no hurry.

However, the horse seemed to be suddenly crazy, and all of a sudden, the roaring voice was full of pain and despair. The crazy appearance made the staff who were coming to the North night immediately scared back