This is My Planet

Xia Guixuan didn't bother to care about what the staff were thinking, and said to himself: "Growing grass and trees can bring life back from death, this sword has one meaning."

Ling Moxue suddenly realized that this seemed to be Xia Guixuanzhen teaching herself... It doesn't matter that other people can't understand this kind of inexplicable "meaning", but she, Ling Moxue, really has a faint understanding.

By the way, didn't the master say that he is not a sword cultivator... In fact, it is quite a bypass, right?

A thought flashed across my mind, and the play still had to be played.

The girl held her sword solemnly: "Yes, master, this disciple has a little enlightenment."

"Yeah." Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand to grab a lump of snow, and spread out his palm, the snow had already turned into gold: "Turning softness into rigidity, invincible, this sword has two meanings."

director:"……"

Ling Moxue: "..."

What does this have to do with swords...

In fact, of course, it is also a display of civilization: turning a stone into gold. It all turned into gold...

The director felt that he didn't have to say anything, and let the two have free rein, and the aliens would just watch the screen...

The effect of this propaganda... can only be said to be crossing the river by feeling the stones. China has many cultures, and even other countries on the same planet on the parent planet are hard to understand, let alone aliens?

Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand and pointed, the sword energy whistled from the fingertips, like a rainbow piercing through a long rainbow, and sank into the distant hills.

"Boom!" With a sound, the top of the mountain was blown to pieces.

"Changhong penetrates the sun, the sword comes out without regret, this sword has three intentions."

With one move of Xia Gui's Xuanxiu Pao, the flying snow filled the sky and melted the long sword, covering the sky and covering the earth, thousands of thousands: "There is a sword in my heart, and there is nothing that cannot be a sword. This sword has four meanings."

All staff: "..."

The shooting satellite in the sky: "..."

Xia Guixuan didn't show much either. After all, there are too many aliens who can't bear it, so the basics are fine, and the Emperor's Sword and Butcher Sword can't be shown... How about showing them the Dragon Spirit of Heaven, the Thought of Ten Thousand Peoples, and the prosperity of the world?

forget it.

So he put away the sword, and concluded: "If you only use the sword as a weapon, you are an ordinary person, not a fairy."

Ling Moxue saluted: "I would like to be taught."

In the seemingly cold and beautiful eyes, after all, there was still an uncontrollable desire for love, which flashed by.

Don't play it.

Xia Guixuan didn't seem to notice it, just took out a small sword seal and handed it to Ling Moxue.

Ling Moxue wondered: "Master, what is this?"

Xia Guixuan rubbed her head: "You are going out of the mountain soon... I am afraid that you will go to the end of the sword path and not recognize the way back to the sect... This sword mark is my special mark, you have one, I have one, as long as the sword is on your body, you will not get lost."

Ling Moxue said in a low voice: "Master is afraid that I will be in danger, so can you come and save me?"

"Of course, you are my best apprentice. This is our inheritance. The sword seal is indestructible, and the sword energy will last forever." After Xia Guixuan finished speaking, he tossed his robe and left gracefully.

Ling Moxue watched his back quietly, and whispered to herself: "I thought it was a token of love, wooden man."

"Crack!" The director was ecstatic: "One shot to the end, it's too perfect, ready to change costumes, the second scene!"

The so-called second scene is, of course, a bloody show.

The girl came out of the mountains, slaying demons and demons, experienced the world, and finally got into trouble with the world-destroying boss. The girl lost to the Demon King and was killed in sight.

The master came out to rescue the girl, but died with the devil.

Demon king player: Xia Guixuan's own clone change technique.

This guy even pretends to be killed and refuses to let others kill him, "The only one who can kill me is myself."

Ling Moxue was so angry and funny, holding the "dying" master lying in her arms, she almost made a play.

The actual lines are very bloody and touching.

"Master, you are lying, you promised to take me back to the sect..."

"...Master just... lost his way."

"I will guard the gate of the mountain, and never come out, a thousand years, ten thousand years, waiting for the master to come back." The girl kissed the master's lips deeply, and this was the kiss scene she forcibly added.

In the same way, there is a cultural display hidden in the dog's blood: reincarnation.

In a sense, this is the most critical display in the whole plot, because the concept of reincarnation can actually be interpreted as the eternal soul, and most religions use this to attract believers.

As for how much it means to aliens, I don't know, they may have similar teachings.

But it may have miraculous effects, unknown.

In the third scene, change clothes and change scenes.

Flying snow, bamboo buildings, mountain gates... gradually changed into asphalt roads and steel bridges. Skyscrapers are towering like clouds, vehicles are constantly flowing, planes fly across the sky, and tanks drive across the fields.

The mountain gate turned into a building, and the girl who had lived for thousands of years put on a women's suit and rimless glasses, strolled on the rooftop, and looked up at the clouds rising in the sky.

His expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

She became the most powerful general on the planet, swept the world with the sword of thousands in her hands, and stood at the highest point of power and strength, countless people wanted to see each other but couldn't get it.

She abided by the agreement with her master and never stepped out of the range of the mountain gate. Even the war was a long-range flying sword, which shocked the world.

But she was always alone, looking at the distant horizon, as if waiting for someone to return.

Display: Longevity, the witness of the vicissitudes of life, and the changes of history.

Among them, there is also a slight flash of technological civilization, which cannot be shown more. After all, Canglongxing technology does not seem to have any specialties compared with aliens, but at least it expresses one point: we are now also in the technological age, and there is not much cultural barrier between us.

"General." Someone behind asked for instructions: "This is the list of awards for the best sharpshooters in this war, please have a look."

Ling Moxue took the list and glanced at it, her calm expression suddenly changed: "This person... Where is this person?"

The subordinate glanced curiously. It was a handsome man with a small sword-marked birthmark on his forehead.

Ling Moxue lost her usual coolness, ran downstairs like crazy, and saw the reincarnated Xia Guixuan.

MV music reached its climax.

The two looked at each other for ten thousand years.

The reincarnated master could no longer recognize the girl, and looked at his beloved general with some embarrassment.

"You..." Ling Moxue said with a trembling voice, "What praise do you want?"

"I..." The boy scratched his head, "I wonder if I can learn swords from General Ling."

Holding back the tears in her eyes, she whispered, "Welcome home."

The MV ends here.

Although the short script written in half an hour is bloody, it does achieve cultural display and sensationalism. With the background music, the actual effect will indeed be more tear-jerking.

And... Ling Moxue still hides a little satisfaction that no one knows about. It has to be said that in the final stage, Ling Moxue entered the play, and her expression was perfectly expressed, surpassing the performance of Best Actor Xia.

Or to put it simply, Xia Guixuan, who is really pretending to be a weak and innocent young man, has that dazed and innocent face that satisfies the kind of flirtatiousness that Ling Moxue once thought in his heart - when he loses his strength, I will take him as a slave, don't worry, I won't bully you like you bullied me...

I will protect you.

The reincarnation that cannot be achieved in reality, was unexpectedly realized in filming... You teach me in this life, and I will teach you in the next life...

I don't know if Xiao Jiu felt the same sense of substitution when she wrote this.

It seems that deep down in everyone's hidden hearts, they all have great opinions on Xia Guixuan...

Tell you to play couples.

Although she had a lot of opinions in her heart, after the filming was completed, Ling Moxue happily went to the master, took a peek at the staff in the distance, and whispered in her ear: "Master, the scenery of this ice field is so vast, it must be beautiful to walk hand in hand."

Xia Guixuan knew that it was a little slave girl who invited him to go shopping, so he couldn't help laughing: "You, how long have you not thought about swords? Couldn't the story of this filming remind you of the main topic?"

Ling Moxue: "Huh?"

"This kind of place is really suitable for training sword intent. I have seen many sword-questioners comprehend sword intent on the top of a lonely snow-capped mountain. You also know that the ice field is vast and vast, with a towering peak piercing the sky, and the sky is level with the light in the distance, like a sword across the sky. Isn't this sword intent?"

Ling Moxue: "..."

Xia Guixuan raised his head to look at the sky, and said in a low voice: "I should be leaving for a while soon. If you have nothing else to do after this filming, you should meditate and practice... There is indeed some conflict between practice and emotion, and it depends on your own adjustments."

Ling Moxue put away her love brain, thinking of what grandpa said. "Beside him, there must also be a sword fairy, relying on his heavy arms, not just relying on that face... Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the face is, it will be boring after a long time."

She was a bit reluctant to spend the time alone with him, but she finally took a deep breath and saluted with her sword in her arms: "Yes, Master."

Xia Guixuan couldn't help laughing: "I haven't played yet, and I'm still called Master..."

Just as he was saying this, the watch communication that hadn't rung for a long time rang, and Xiang Yuxun's little head image popped up: "Master, Master, I'm going to the Dragon Clan, do you want to come together?"