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Chapter 210 Sword 330

"Impossible..." Yan Xiaofu lay on the window and looked out.

"What is impossible?"

"There is no movement at all over there." Yan Xiaofu looked back worriedly, "Could they have bitten their tongues and killed themselves, what we will see in the past is the scene of blood flowing all over the ground..."

"That's too exaggerated of yours, who would die for something like that." Xiao Bai also lay beside her and looked out. "But it's a bit strange over there. I thought someone would fight. Why is it so quiet?"

"Fighting... Hey, Xiaobai, you have seen the Tangmen fight, isn't it very powerful, did you hack them all to death in the excitement of hugging?"

"Impossible, this time I heard that there are a lot of people from the sect, such as Qixiu who is closest to here, several from the hidden sword sect came, and a little farther away... Chunyang Palace and Tiance also came There are people, I saw them, it is impossible to fight silently." Xiaobai said.

"No way." Yan Xiaofu's eyes widened, "What are they doing here!"

"Isn't it the song of healing? Disciple Wanhua personally authenticated it. It has spread all over the Jianghu, don't you know? How many people want to come here now but can't hear it. They all come in through connections." Xiaobai whispered in Yan Xiaofu's ear. "Plus today is the first time on the stage, so those people in the building are actually quite extraordinary..."

"...Then this is going to be difficult. It's easier to ask the gods than to send the gods away." Yan Xiaofu shivered suddenly.

Which brother Hua is hugging, what a hatred this is.

The two of them stared at the window for a long time, but in the end they still couldn't see what was going on, so they went to eat altogether.

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It was already evening when Yan Xiaofu came out of the house, she stretched lazily and walked outside.

After staying in this place for so long, she has changed from a young newcomer to an old fritter. She basically knows a little about the things in the building, and she is not as reserved as when she first came. Take a turn or two around the building.

This time, she walked around the south building first, and then went to the west building. When she turned to the east building, the group of people who were listening to Brother Pao came out of the room. With subtle expressions on their faces, everyone walked out without saying a word as if they had made an appointment.

Um?Didn't really fight?

Yan Xiaofu looked at those who came out strangely, with black question marks on her face, she hadn't figured anything out yet, and saw a familiar figure flashing past her.

She was dressed in a snow-white Taoist robe and had an indifferent face.

The Taoist priest who was a fortune-teller I met at the dining place at that time.

Uh, the Taoist priest still didn't come with his fortune-telling banner this time, otherwise the people at the door might not let him in.

Yan Xiaofu instantly forgot Brother Pao behind her back, turned around and spied on the Taoist priest, she remembered that Xiaobai said that the people who came this time were either rich or powerful, according to the economics of the Taoist priest. Judging from the situation, it is unlikely that this money will be available, so it should be powerful... Is he a well-known person in Jiansanli?

"Is there a perennial fortune-telling, handsome, and very famous Chunyang in Jisanli?" Yan Xiaofu didn't think about it, so she asked the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Foretelling...you mean Lu Dongbin?"

"When did Lu Dongbin get a fortune teller 2333333"

"So you don't know who he is? I always thought you were acting, pretending you didn't know anything."

"The anchor didn't read the script before the live broadcast, and performed completely wildly. If he knew the script, it would be so boring."

"How wonderful... I also want to do the same, just find a place that is completely unfamiliar without knowing anything, where the scenes and characters are all restored, and I will act and play casually in it, that feeling It’s as if I’ve really traveled through time, but it’s a game only rich people can afford. 23333 Every time I watch the scenes arranged by Rouge, I always count the money silently in my heart, and then I feel a pain in my liver.”

"233333 I'm not as stupid as you. Every time I watch the live broadcast, I try my best to hypnotize myself, that's time-traveling, and then I feel the whole process of orgasm after watching it again."

"Nani? So it's okay to be like this!!!!"

"Yes, and the old fans in the live broadcast room will tell you responsibly that you don't have to worry about the problem of getting a play. Rouge is not an ordinary person who can play. After watching the live broadcast for a year and a half, there has never been a time when a play is played. You only need to worry about it." It's a question of whether your heart can take it."

"The night I saw Ye Ying for the first time, I sat in a dream all night, and the temperature reached 39 degrees the next day, almost burning me stupid... By the way, can you still see Ye Ying! You hot chicken! lame!"

"...If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it! Where's Ye Ying? I haven't seen Ye Ying since this live broadcast. I remember that coser has been popular on the forum for a long time! Many girls are waiting Wait, I haven't come out for so long, is it a long disability!"

...Ye Ying is disabled?

Yan Xiaofu looked at the live broadcast room with dead eyes, scratched her cheeks with her hands, and suddenly felt a little tired, so tired that she refused to answer the audience's questions.

Let's skip over Ye Ying and continue to look at the Taoist priest.

Yan Xiaofu changed her posture so that she could see more clearly. The Taoist priest opposite her was tall and tall, with a towering lotus crown, and there was a pure yang indifference and loneliness between her brows and eyes.

Chunyang Palace is a particularly beautiful place, maybe only that kind of place can have such a person.

Just imagine, on the top of the snowy mountain in Chunyang Palace, the Taoist priest in Taoist robes stands on the cliff with a graceful posture, wearing a lotus crown on his head, looking down at the sea of ​​clouds below him, his eyes seem to see through everything , and it seems that I didn't see anything.

——For every jitter...there may be such a Taoist master more or less in his heart, ahem, for Yan Xiaofu's jitter...of course it is.

Later, Yan Xiaofu found out that she really couldn't squat such a fairy-like Taoist leader, and all she could squat were stupid big butts, so she gave up the idea of ​​squatting a sheep.

Today, Yan Xiaofu looked at it so abruptly, and suddenly remembered that her youthful sexual partner seemed to be a Taoist priest in Taoist robes with a low voice...

Mentioning this episode, Yan Xiaofu suddenly thought of the comrade Taoist nun in their gang who spent most of the night howling heartbreakingly in YY, who was the one who gave all her fantasies about Chunyang to her. Broken without mercy.

Yan Xiaofu raised her head again and looked at the Taoist priest in front of her who had counted fortunes to immortality, she suddenly felt a little unreal, and a little sad, and finally she was apologetic, so sorry that she wanted to kneel down in the pure At the foot of Yanggong Mountain, weeping and saying sorry.

We were really wrong. We didn’t feel it at all before we came here. We still live in this world like a group of funny people every day. After coming here and seeing the real people, we really feel that... our group of people really live forever That is to say, he is an outside disciple who has not brought out the charm of our sect at all. Our life is to embarrass and blacken the sect.

No, is it wrong to kneel down, she should kneel at Hidden Sword Villa...

Yan Xiaofu cautiously moved up and came to the Taoist priest, who was standing alone in the corner with a desolate look on his face.Yan Xiaofu took a closer look and burst into tears again.

This is exactly what a Daoist looks like.

Last time, Taoist Priest's fortune-telling sign was so shocking that she didn't look at it carefully, so she must take a good look at it when she catches one this time.

As it got closer, Yan Xiaofu didn't dare to look directly at the Taoist priest's face, so she secretly stared at the screen.

In fact, as a jerk, Yan Xiaofu will make mistakes sometimes, for example, now, she was just licking her face, but then she became angry when she looked at it.

Reasons for dissatisfaction...seriously speaking, it is quite two.

——Why are the names of the songs written by Chunyang so nice!What snow between the eyebrows, snow in the mountains, the slowness of the world, whether it is the name or the lyrics are so charming, it just makes people want to cry quietly, when we hide the sword... there is no such fairy at all The air is floating, the lyrics are magnificent, the tone is bright and cheerful, and the tone of the song is positive and comforting. It always makes people see a group of yellow and windmills in front of them.

"My little friend, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Xiaofu looked up at the priest who was looking at her, fell silent for a second, and turned her eyes to the camera.

Those viewers who have been with her for such a long time in the live broadcast room knew what her calm and hopeless little eyes meant without even guessing, and they all swiped in the barrage, "It's okay Rouge, it's just being discovered Is it ahahaha!"

"What's the big deal, will he be a hero again in 18 years? Haha Rouge, don't be afraid!"

"Rouge, go forward boldly, don't look back!"

"Who the hell sang this song upstairs? I remembered the little third master, drag me out and hack him to death!"

The Taoist priest on the opposite side may be a really quiet person, at this time, he didn't even let Yan Xiaofu walk down a step, and just looked at her quietly.Yan Xiaofu was a little flustered, she was easy to panic when she met this kind of stuffy gourd, at this time she quickly looked left and right several times, and found that there was really nothing to start a conversation and change the subject, and finally had to say casually: "Ah ...No, it's all right, I will go downstairs to work again, and then...dao, is the Taoist priest a fortune teller?"

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"Okay, ten coins at a time." The Taoist priest looked at Yan Xiaofu and said.

Yan Xiaofu looked at the Taoist priest who was still indifferent, she didn't know whether to thank him for being so diligent and thrifty in managing the house or for being so dedicated to his work, the expression on his face was rather strange, in the end she just breathed a sigh of relief.