Chapter 375 The Boys of That Time (Twenty-Eight)
However, Gu Yanjing had no time to calm his sword. He slashed the ground with his sword, forcing Xuan Yu to retreat while holding his wife.
His wife was also trembling in his arms.
Waaah, I can't beat them.
Xuan Yu also wanted to whimper, but he couldn't win either. He just looked curiously at Gu Yanjing and then at Lu Lingjun.
Are you two Daoist partners?
Gu Yanjing's face darkened even more: "I'm not gay."
Xuan Yu retorted, "Impossible. A sword cultivator's sword is his companion. Unless it is the closest person, he would not take the initiative to get close to others. If your sword is willing to let this kid touch it, then he must be your Daoist partner. You two do not have any blood ties."
Gu Yan's eyes gradually hardened: "...What did you say?"
Xuan Yu hesitated, "You two are not related by blood."
Gu Yan was surprised: "No, the previous sentence."
Xuan Yu said dryly, "Then he must be your Daoist partner."
Gu Yan suddenly stood up, clutching the Qianqing in his hand, his heart pounding so fast it was uncontrollable.
This feeling, both strange and familiar, is simply...
He stared at Lu Lingjun, who was blushing and looking both surprised and shy, and said coldly, "Director, please turn off the camera."
The production team was stunned: "Can we ask why?"
Gu Yan turned around in surprise, a strange smile on his face: "Of course it's because the scene was too bloody."
Xuan Yu suddenly realized: "Kid, run! Your Daoist partner is going to kill you and sever your relationship."
The production team was also terrified and rushed forward to try to stop them.
In the end, Gu Yanjing was subdued by a group of people, and Lu Lingjun had to run a long way to save his life.
The next day, one mishap after another occurred during the live broadcast, scaring the director so much that he felt like he was having a run of bad luck. He could only calm everyone down, tidy up, draw lots to decide where each group would stay, and then have the assistant director and assistant oversee the process.
He and a companion went to the temple where the villagers worshipped to offer their prayers.
However, the director never expected that his family-themed variety show would gradually evolve into a cultivation-themed live stream.
Damn.
This was completely different from what he had expected.
The director and his companions realized they couldn't get out half an hour later.
His companion glanced at his phone; there was no signal. They already knew there was no signal in this village, so they didn't pay much attention.
However, it was already 2:30. They remembered that they had set off at 1:30. The temple was behind the village. It was the village's mountain god temple, which enshrined a god with a human body and a snake's tail.
The statues are well maintained, with a dedicated temple keeper looking after them, and incense and offerings on the altar.
If they go, it will take them at most fifteen minutes. They will worship the mountain god, exchange a few words with the temple keeper, and then say goodbye. This will not take more than ten minutes.
Now, more than half an hour has passed, and they still haven't gotten back, which is a big problem.
The two turned around, intending to find the mountain god temple, but found that the path behind them had disappeared, and the surrounding scenery kept changing. Finally, when they looked back again, they found that they were already halfway up the mountain.
In the distance, you can still see the small village below the mountain.
A gust of cold wind blew, and the director and his companions broke out in a cold sweat instantly. They quickly grabbed their phones and tried to call someone down the mountain to pick them up.
But there's no signal, and I can't make any calls.
Even dialing 110 (the police emergency number) won't go through.
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