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After Yan Xiaofu had a meal, she lay down on the bed in the inn and became paralyzed.

She stared blankly at the audience's conversation on the screen above her head.

"Boss, how are we going to pretend this time?"

"Warrior! Of course a martial artist must be a hero with great pride! Rouge, I don't ask much of you, just like Wang Lianhua."

"A hero with great passion...Wang Lianhua? 233333"

Yan Xiaofu lazily turned over, listening to the voices of pedestrians outside the window.

How should I put it, a modern person who comes to ancient times suddenly still feels like a vacation.After all, when she was at home, she couldn't just go out in ancient clothes, and her hair wouldn't look like this.

However, wearing this outfit now, she would not feel out of place standing on the street.She poked her head out and saw that there were people like this all over the street, and she actually had the feeling that everyone was playing a cosplay festival.

Wow, heaven on earth.

Yan Xiaofu picked up the fan hanging on the wall next to her, beat it casually, and tied a flower.

The fan seemed to come to life all of a sudden, dancing between her fingers, opening and closing, it looked extraordinarily handsome.

Whoops!

The audience in the live broadcast room really hadn't seen Yan Xiaofu show such a hand before, so they screamed again, encouraging her to come a few more.

"Fuck! It's so fast, I didn't see clearly."

"Rouge should have been specially trained to this level."

"Ah! This! I read tutorials on the Internet, but I haven't learned it after half a year."

"I didn't expect it..."

"Didn't expect anything?"

"Didn't expect Rouge to be unexpectedly flexible? 23333"

On the surface, Yan Xiaofu was extremely calm, and kept saying, "Oh, that's all, just play around." In fact, she was extremely nervous inside.

She has practiced this hand for a long time. When she was still in college, she came up with a cosplay. One of the unique skills of that character is to make a good fan.At that time, the president of the animation club gave her an instruction to practice a good fan for a month. As a result, her fingers were swollen from practicing online tutorials, and she failed to pretend to be aggressive at the comic exhibition.

However, when she went home last time to tidy up the closet, she accidentally found that cosplay suit, and suddenly remembered it.She dug out her fan again, found online tutorials and practiced, and she learned all the tricks on the Internet in less than an hour.

The products of the system not only changed her physical fitness, but also greatly improved her physical response and flexibility. Besides, she ran outside every day, and her body must be more flexible than before.

Yan Xiaofu had an inscrutable look on her face at that time.

She closed the fan and put it back on the wall for others, thinking that she would go buy a fan later to pretend to be cool.

Few people use fans in modern times, and she can't go out with a fan every day to pretend to be aggressive. Even if others don't say she is crazy, Yan Xiaofu herself will feel ashamed.

But it’s different here, we pretend to be aggressive, what’s the point in the world of martial arts if we don’t pretend to be aggressive.

Yan Xiaofu didn't know why she suddenly cheered up again, she hadn't felt it before, but now thinking about it, this place is simply heaven.

There are many things that seem to be incomparable to secondary school now...it can be realized here.

Think about it, in this plane, even the usual conversations of people are in this tone.

"If you want to uncover the mystery of this matter, you must trust me."

"I, I wish I could kill you."

"Such swift swordsmanship, such vicious swordsmanship, it really deserves to be called the fastest sword in the Central Plains..."

Enough for Secondary Two!

Yan Xiaofu read it several times by herself in the empty small room, and suddenly felt... terrible.

After reading it through her mouth, it didn't feel like a knight at all, but instead exuded a strong second-rate wind of killing Matt washing and cutting.

Actors also pay attention to reciting words, okay?

Let's hope the real knights aren't as bad as her.

Yan Xiaofu turned around and picked up her small mirror, sat in front of the small dressing table in the room, pushed away the blurry bronze mirror, and began to quietly draw on her face with her eyebrow pencil.

"The one who said Wang Lianhua just now, you come out." Yan Xiaofu complained to the audience while drawing. "This is martial arts! Can't I follow Guo Jing and Yang Guo's serious heroes' route, Wang Lianhua... Forget it, I won't complain, the administrator will directly seal me a dark room for a day."

In a piece of "23333" in the live broadcast room, she slowly drew a thick sword eyebrow for herself, and drew her eyes as big as possible to create a thick eyebrow and big eyes.She also applied a completely different color lipstick on her mouth than usual, which made her lips look a little thicker, and her thick lips looked more upright. Then she parted her hair, losing a lot in Lu Xiaofeng's previous life. The hairstyle of the swordsman seen in the movie.

Yan Xiaofu thinks that her disguise method is superb. She can not only retain her original characteristics, but also look like two completely different people. It is simply superb.However, the situation this time was obviously different from what she thought. She looked at the young swordsman in the mirror in front of her, and started to stare in the mirror in a daze.

"Is there... something wrong?" After a while, Yan Xiaofu turned her head and asked the audience in the live broadcast room.

"It's really wrong." The audience in the live broadcast room said: "The eyes are too big, how can you have such big eyes."

"Is that so?" Yan Xiaofu picked up the makeup remover to wipe off the eyeliner, and turned to look at the screen.

"The eyebrows are too weird. God damn big sword eyebrows. It's rare for a girl to hold this. You thought you were Qingxia."

Yan Xiaofu wiped off her eyebrows again, and then turned her head to look at the live broadcast room, the audience in the live broadcast room started to shout again, big thick lips ugly, hair too manly.

"Even if the eyes are not so big, they still have to look more energetic, like lengthening the ends of the eyes..."

"How can you go out without drawing your eyebrows! Just your little eyebrows, if you don't draw them, you will become Voldemort!"

When the final product came out, Yan Xiaofu silently raised one eyebrow in front of the mirror.

How the hell is this different from me when I was in Jiansan? I was still a hero, and I might as well continue to sing.

It seems to be more girly.

No, why should I call myself a mother... I am a mother in the first place.

The audience in the live broadcast room looked at the finished product and said in the live broadcast room, "It's ok, it's finally pleasing to the eye."

Although Yan Xiaofu was quite speechless, in her heart she actually felt that the current situation was much more pleasing to the eye than before...

She took out her black gold sword and carried it behind her back, without covering her face, she went downstairs directly.

There were quite a few guests who were eating in the lobby. Originally, there were chattering voices everywhere. One guest suddenly looked up after taking a sip of wine, and saw a conspicuous piece of red slowly floating down from the stairs on the second floor. .

The guest didn't see the man's appearance clearly at first, but felt that the red dress was too eye-catching.When I looked up again, and saw that face, I felt a bit of a shit in my heart.

Fuck one person, Fuck two, and slowly a group of people followed suit.

The whole hall gradually changed from a lively scene to a complete silence.Yan Xiaofu walked down the stairs slowly, facing everyone's eyes, she was full of shit in her heart.

what the hell.

Wang Lianhua is also red every day, and it is not written in the novel that the group of eaters reacted like this when they saw him.

She felt that her face was about to collapse into a violent face now, but luckily the makeup on her face was perfect enough to hold it up.Yan Xiaofu originally wanted to stay here for a few nights, but now that she saw the situation, she chose to sleep in another inn.

"Store, pay the bill."

Xiao Er stumbled and ran over from the other side of the lobby, Yan Xiaofu gave him the money, and then walked away quite calmly under the eyes of everyone.

Everyone's eyes followed her figure away slowly, and after she left the inn, there was a burst of noise that broke the roof...

When Yan Xiaofu walks on the street, she always feels the faint gazes of the people around her.How should I put it... It seemed like this was the first time I wore Hanfu on the street... It seems that this martial arts plane is not as open as she thought. Looking at the people nearby, most of them are wearing dark or light-colored clothes. She didn't wear the bright red ones, but it really is still...

Weird.

"Big Rouge! I'm so in love with you again!!"

"Rouge!! Do you consider going back to your old job and singing in a play!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The audience in the live broadcast room was in a state of excitement, but Yan Xiaofu walked forward furiously, becoming more and more pessimistic as she walked, and she suddenly remembered something, it seems that in ancient times, clothes had different levels of color, like the emperor Only yellow can be worn, and only ministers can wear purple...

In the Gulong plane, it is not so particular, the roof of the palace can be lent to others for sword competitions, but what if there is a convulsion.

Yan Xiaofu was worried, when she suddenly heard someone calling her above her head, she turned her head and saw a beautiful girl waving at her upstairs.

"The little brother in the red dress, do you want to come up for a drink!" The girl's face was flushed, but when she saw her turn around, she immediately laughed happily.

Yan Xiaofu turned her head silently.

Ah, it's okay, this girl is wearing red.

The whole street looked at her, Yan Xiaofu waved to the girl upstairs, and slowly left here, leaving only a red back.