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Chapter 197 Sword 317

"Why do I always feel that someone is following me..." Yan Xiaofu frowned and looked behind her.

"Who's following you? The photographer or the hentai?"

"It must be hentai, think about it, there are only so many hentai in the live broadcast room, so there must be more hentai encountered by Rouge in reality..."

"What the big brother upstairs said is reasonable and convincing."

"2333333333 are you okay, Rouge, do you need to call the police?"

"How can there be so many perverts in this bright and bright world, don't just talk nonsense...what if I am scared to death." Yan Xiaofu frowned and looked at the yellow-green cursors on the small map, turned her head and walked away Enter the hotel in front of you.

Uh, leave it alone...it's not red anyway...

The reason why Yan Xiaofu felt that someone was following her these two days was because the small dots representing the number of people on the small map did not match the number of people she saw in front of her eyes.

And this kind of situation is fine once or twice, the problem is that it has lasted for three days, and Yan Xiaofu saw it on the mini-map on the first day of the live broadcast.

For this reason, she didn't even dare to travel thousands of miles in the past few days, for fear of being seen by people following behind her, because according to her last experience in Jiansanli, these aborigines don't know what it means to travel thousands of miles of.

Just like now, there are only a few people in twos and threes in front of her, but the small map shows that there are definitely no less than twenty people around her...

What are you doing, are you all meow...

Confused, Yan Xiaofu turned around and looked behind her, and then spoke to Xiao Er in front of her.

"Guest officer, are you still staying at the hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

Followed Xiaoer to the room, locked the door and closed the window, Yan Xiaofu looked around suspiciously, and then rushed into the big wooden barrel to take a battle bath.

This person is not even comfortable taking a bath...

She sank her head into the water, gurgled and vomited bubbles for a long time, thinking about things while soaking.

First of all, the origin of these people is unknown, but it is not sure whether they are good people or bad people, but at present, the possibility of good people is mostly.

Secondly, none of these people had ever appeared in front of her. If it wasn't for the small map, Yan Xiaofu would still know nothing about it. It can be seen that the tracking ability of this group of people is indeed professional.

So here comes the question - what is the purpose of a group of professional, not villainous people following her?

Uh... group training tracking technology?

Yan Xiaofu got out of the water, wiped herself, and changed herself into a new black dress.

In the past few days, she has already found out the year she is in, no more, no less, and it has been exactly two years since she left last time.

In the 19th year of Tang Kaiyuan, she sang at Hidden Sword Villa. Now it is the 21st year of Kaiyuan, and it is also autumn, and the weather is hot at noon and cool in the morning and evening.

Hey, when I think about it, it's been a long time since I came to Jiansan last time.

Yan Xiaofu squatted on the bed and slowly dried her hair, then found a rope to tie it up, reopened the live broadcast room, and then took out the eyeliner to lightly draw a simplified version of makeup on herself.

"Rouzhi, if you don't play this kind of live broadcast in the future, you can become a beauty anchor. I have always wanted to ask you how you do this makeup."

"Sometimes when I face the screen and do the exact same movements as Rouge, I can't get her effect..."

"Every time Rouge is finished, it's as if she's a different person...so much so that every time I look at Rouge, I'm imagining how she looks after putting on makeup."

"The anchor is quite imposing even without makeup, but after putting on makeup... he directly changed from a flat chest to a flat uncle 2333333333"

"How do you melt eyeliner...Rouge, can you teach us as you melt it?"

"Eyeliner." Yan Xiaofu said in a low voice while drawing on her face: "It's quite delicate when it's done, if it's not done well, it's a French mockery, if it's done well, the eyes will be bigger Let me give you an example...uh, do you know a kind of animal that is called a panda because of its cuteness... As for how to transform it... I think it's hard for you to understand with your IQ..."

She ignored the scolding in the live broadcast room, and went out with this makeup.To be fair, Yan Xiaofu didn't want to put on makeup at first, but the group of people following behind her these days forced her to put on makeup.

Just in case, just in case, these people know her...

After thinking about it, there is only one reason that is more reliable.

She came downstairs, chose a place where no one was around, pointed the camera at the lobby, and took pictures of the things downstairs. There were a lot of people in the lobby, Yan Xiaofu looked at the surroundings full of ancient customs, and ordered a pot of tea , discussing with the audience while drinking.

"Damn! That one over there! Rouge, turn around!"

Yan Xiaofu turned her head to look, and suddenly found a Taoist priest in a white and blue Taoist robe with a crown soaring to the sky sitting in a corner.

In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, there were punches and shouts everywhere, and there were crows and crows everywhere, all of them were human heads, but even in such a crowded crowd, the Taoist priest was recognized at a glance.

The Taoist priest was sitting there, and there was no one within two meters around him. There were obviously too many people in the hall, but no one came to join him.

He sat there alone, as if he had become a fairy, his white clothes were spotless, he poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it quietly.

"Ow!!!!!!"

"Lick lick lick!! My screen is too dirty! Mama will replace it with a new one tomorrow! It's flooded!!"

Yan Xiaofu turned her head unsurprisingly, looked at the live broadcast room, she was not surprised at all, and found out without any doubt that everyone was still the same as before every time, very simply expressing respect for the beauty first...

She frowned, looking at this Taoist priest who had been raped and didn't know it, she suddenly felt a little pitiful for him...

"Damn! This is the Taoist leader in my heart!! The Taoist leader in my heart has this virtue!!"

"Emma's nose is high, my God, Emma's eyes are so bright, my God."

"Beauty! Great beauty! Here comes another great beauty!"

"It's not a big butt! It's not a big ass! Mama, did you see it! My son finally met someone who is not stupid and cute with a big ass!! I want to marry Yan Zhi, you tell the Taoist, 180 Yunnan who can cook Do you want it, boy?"

"Don't think about it, what are you guys from Yunnan doing to join in the fun, go back and catch your poisonous brother."

Yan Xiaofu lost her mind when she looked at it, because her eyes slowly moved down, no longer focusing on the Taoist priest's face, but on his front.

A plate of vegetarian dishes, a bowl of rice, the immortal Taoist is eating the small vegetables on the plate with the bowl of white rice.

Because the Daoist's eating posture was too fairy-tale, Yan Xiaofu initially ignored what the Daoist was eating.

Fuck...that's what people call non-human fireworks.

Yan Xiaofu was shocked when she looked at the screen. She felt that such a fairy-like person who could eat a bowl of rice and small rapeseed was definitely not a kind person.

Shocked too much, Yan Xiaofu turned her head to look at the pork knuckle she had just brought up, thought silently for a second, then picked up the chopsticks and poked it down...

"Hey... the birthday party at Hidden Sword Villa is about to start again this year, and there are countless people going there." Someone next to him suddenly started a conversation, Yan Xiaofu caught the familiar words in her ears, and secretly listened.

"In our brothel, there is a girl named Xiaoxiang, with such a bright voice, no one saw her carrying her luggage to Yangzhou by car this morning..."

"The one who sang the best last year was a girl, and she was also an outer disciple of Wanhua. I heard that I went there again a few days ago, and she plans to win the championship again this year."

"Who knows what the voice is like? We haven't heard of it. We haven't heard of such an evil birthday party two years ago. We just heard some words from other people's mouths..."

"As soon as you said this, I remembered. Didn't the beggar gang still look for people the year before last? Why didn't they move this year? Have they all given up?"

"Brother, I want to ask, what is the name of the person the beggar gang is looking for?" Yan Xiaofu patted the shoulder of the person in front of her lightly, and said with a smile.

"Huh? Don't you know?" The person next to him immediately turned around and looked at Yan Xiaofu with great interest, "Do you know about Ye Ying? Do you know about the beggar's cup?"

"Uh... I'm from the mountains, so I came here. I wasn't from here before..." Yan Xiaofu followed him and chattered nonsense, and the live broadcast room was full of bullets such as "lying child wets the bed".

"You don't even know about this?" The man pointed at Yan Xiaofu with a smile and said to the person next to him, "Where did this person come from? Why doesn't he know anything?"

He turned his head again and said, "Master Ye Ying, don't you know? Don't you know a cup of heroes? Oh, little brother, I'll teach you to be good today. You guys don't know, what are you doing? Go back and ask your master carefully, and then go down the mountain, I think you look very energetic."

The customer turned his head and threw a few peanuts into his mouth, chewed it and ignored Yan Xiaofu.

"Fuck, this guy really needs a beating... What's the matter with wanting to beat someone for no reason?"

"I want to beat you too, I feel so itchy."

"Don't pay attention to him. Didn't he say we'll ask the next one?" Yan Xiaofu turned her head and just gnawed on the pig's knuckle when she heard a loud cough next to her.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Got stuck in something?"

"Cough cough! Cough cough!!!"

Yan Xiaofu turned her head to look, and found that it was the person just now, who was slapping her throat, bending over and coughing violently.

Is this stuck eating peanuts...

When she was about to go up to look, suddenly a chill came over her, Yan Xiaofu turned her head to look, and suddenly found a figure in fluttering white clothes.

"You have been hit with evil spirits these days, you need to be more careful." The Taoist priest said a word to the customer who was still coughing desperately, and then... ignored him, but got up and walked out of the shop with Hold a large canvas flag.

Yan Xiaofu glanced from top to bottom, and wrote four large characters——

Pure Yang divination.

Damn damn it...

"...The Taoist priest is really poor, really."

"I remember someone said that the only ones who are said to be poor are handsome."

"...so if you marry someone, you have to marry the second young master. You see, the poor Taoist priests in Chunyang Palace are all coming out to tell fortunes."

"Rouge... Taoist priest is so pitiful, let's go give some charity, really."

"...Damn it, I just wanted to buy a small rapeseed to imitate the fairy style, but after a long time, it turns out that the Taoist priest has become like this."