Chapter 1251 Bodyguard

As soon as Xiao Xueer left, there was a soft sound of closing the door from upstairs, and the two female fairies couldn't sit still.

Huang Lan sat next to Anyang at once. When she felt that something was wrong, she turned her head and saw that Rabbit Jing also sat on the other side of Anyang at a similar speed.

She couldn't help but snorted softly: "Stick!"

Rabbit Jing frowned and looked at her, and whispered softly, "Aren't you..."

The voice of these words is very small, and ordinary people can't hear them, but Huang Lan, this tigress, has a hearing that is absolutely different from ordinary people! I saw her ears trembling slightly, and she frowned immediately, but then she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forget it, if this king has the same knowledge as you, a silly rabbit, wouldn't he be as stupid as you."

Rabbit Jing leaned on Anyang's shoulder, held Anyang's hand with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and ignored her.

"Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, if you have something to do, tell me."

"This king has a few doubts about his practice. I'm probably not used to these practices written from the perspective of your own human beings. Please Anyang Daoist friend give me some answers."

"Oh, let's hear it."

"About two or three months ago, this king no longer needed the essence of the sun and the moon to temper himself, and instead completely relied on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This made this king a little unaccustomed to, but he also understood that this was the general trend of heaven and all holy scriptures. There are common points in common, so this king didn't make a fool of himself because of this, and he naturally accepted..."

"Cough, fellow Daoist Huang Lan, I don't want to hear if you are rambling, and I will never praise you. Please tell the point directly." Anyang twitched the corners of his mouth.

"What do you think of this king!! Does this king want to praise you?! This king naturally has deep meaning of this king, can you listen carefully!"

"Okay, please tell me." Anyang said, thinking for a while, and then added, "But it's not easy for a demon to cultivate to the point of abandoning the essence of the sun and the moon. Daoist Huang Lan, you can cultivate to this point so quickly, which surprises me. , It shows that Daoist Huang Lan, you have not slackened in these days, and it also shows that your talent is outstanding even among the monsters!"

"Uh, this, where is it." Huang Lan's ferocious expression suddenly turned shy, scratched the back of his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's all... it's all due to this practice scripture, although I I also work very hard, and how can my talent be as good as you said, at most... eh!?"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly woke up, and as expected, seeing Anyang's sweet smile, she was suddenly embarrassed.

"Cough cough." She cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment, and then continued, "After a long time, I found that the spiritual power in my body and I always did not meet the requirements of the scriptures, but the scriptures did not Writing about this situation. I had to turn to another practice scripture to find the reason. It turned out to be caused by the disharmony between my consciousness and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. I think it may be that I killed too much, and the talent of ghosts and ghosts was stored. It is caused by too much grievance and coldness, so I would like to ask fellow Daoist Anyang how to solve this problem."

"Uh..." Anyang pondered for a while.

"Please!" Huang Lan said.

"Let's take a look first. You said that the spiritual power in your body is always not harmonious with your body? This word is interesting. Did you use it casually?"

"Yeah, that's accurate, right?"

"..." Anyang pondered for a while, "I can probably understand the feeling you describe, but whether this matter is caused by the incompatibility between your divine sense and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth remains to be researched and will be confirmed. After this, we will study whether it is caused by your excessive killing and too much evil and negative aura in your body, and finally we will discuss how to solve it."

"My words are really accurate. You can see what I mean right away." Huang Lan said, "But how do you want to study, is it the kind of dissection on the operating table with undressed? Can you? Don't take off your clothes?"

"..."

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When he heard Xiao Xue'er's soft shout upstairs, Anyang was freed from Huang Lan's clear and strange brain circuit, and after talking to Huang Lan, he walked upstairs.

Because Anyou and Xiao Xueer came to them often, Comrade Xiaoqian vacated a room on the second floor when he was away, installed a whole wall of mirrors and speakers, and bought a lot of them for practice. They also bought a piano and two guitars and put them in it, which was soundproofed, so that they could practice music and dance in it. And when everything was done, Comrade Xiaoqian told them.

It's a pity that Anyang was not there at the time, otherwise it would be nice to see their moved and extremely embarrassed expressions.

When he opened the door and went in, he saw Xiao Xue'er sitting next to the piano at a glance.

Perhaps it was the reason why she had just practiced the dance moves. She was wearing a dance training suit. The top with a large open chest and an open back outlined her slender waist and set off her plump breasts. White pantyhose wrapped her slender legs. The long hair fell down softly from the back, obviously she took care of it very well, and it was not as close as the hair salon deliberately straightened it.

She sat upright at the piano, her fingers hopping on the keys, playing a well-known...pop song.

Suddenly, her hands loosened, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Then she turned her head, looked at Anyang a little embarrassedly, and said, "Because I haven't learned the piano for a long time, and I don't learn it every day, so I don't play very well, and I only play some simple pop tunes and classical tunes. Words will only play grief, Anyang brother just don't laugh at me."

"What was the first time you played the tune?"

"Is it the first time? Does it count as twinkling and twinkling?"

"Well, what about Xiaoyou?"

"It looks like... two tigers!"

"Then what do you want me to teach you now?" Anyang sensed her piano level, sat next to her with a bench, and could immediately smell the fragrance from her body.

"Whatever, just play some tunes." Brother Anyang, whom he has always admired, is so close to him, and he wears so little, Xiao Xue'er can't help but feel a little faster, bowing her head slightly, and whispering, "The most Fortunately, what I have learned is simpler, don't be too depressed and low-hearted."

"Most of the piano songs I often hear are quite simple, and the difficult ones are very niche, because everyone can't play them, so let's play what the public likes?"

"Okay." Xiao Xueer said.

At this time, she sat in front of the piano with her legs together. The white pantyhose made the girl's skin inexplicably tender, and her legs were slender and straight. When Anyang bowed his head a little, it was full of youthful and strong temptation. And Xiao Xue'er's upper body curve is also unusually uneven, she has gradually matured, and can look down on most girls, so obediently bowing her head as if Ren Jun Caijie is really making people's blood churn.

Not only her usual personality and temperament are cold and aloof, but her figure is also so tall and eye-catching, and her face lines are also very cold and clean, even a little green.

Put on some light makeup, apply a little vermilion to the thin and delicate lips, and the snow-white skin and bright lip gloss correspond to each other, and she is a full iceberg little beauty.

And her figure is so hot, she pretends to be sweet and well-behaved in front of Anyang, and the contrast is huge.

Anyang was next to her arm, and she could feel the softness and warmth of her body, the touch of her skin, and the delicateness that belonged to a girl, and she suddenly became a little anxious.

"To Alice, Adilina by the water, Moonlight, you should have learned all these popular songs, or just play grief, you can choose one." Anyang almost didn't know what he was talking about. , faintly, what Comrade Xiaoqian said to him the night before he left rang in his ears again.

When the two of them were entangled, Anyou was sitting in the classroom bored and bored, and had to endure the constant gazes from the surrounding students.

Wang Yu had no class in the afternoon, so she was also pulled over by her, ready to go directly together later.

Wang Yu didn't have the same major as her. Of course, he didn't understand her class, and he didn't want to listen. He played with his mobile phone and had earplugs in his ears, listening to songs and reading novels.

"Eryou, your song is very nice." Wang Yu suddenly bumped her with his elbow.

"...Can you please don't call me Eryou, whoever can't learn has to learn from that guy!" Anyou frowned, and began to complain about a certain hateful guy again in her heart.

"It sounds really good!"

"Which one?"

"Rust on the Rails, I really like the dark and low tune. It's a bit like an English song called "gasoline" that I liked very much before." Wang Yu said excitedly.

"Why do you like this one? The tune is neither soothing nor melodious, the style is neither sweet nor sad, neither love nor friendship, it's like a self-sacrificing debauchery, I don't like it myself." You Bai glanced at her and whispered, burying her head behind the book.

She is not afraid of being photographed or rumored, and she doesn't need to pretend to be serious. Anyway, she has already finished studying "Human Resource Development and Management", and she has been the first in the whole department for three consecutive semesters, no matter who others are. How to smear her for not paying attention to her studies can only be nonsense.

"I like this." Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Strange aesthetic..."

Finally, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, a group of people gathered around Anyou's seat, and unlike Xiao Xueer's class, which was full of boys, her class was about the same size, and the classmates around her were mixed. It is almost impossible for students to appear in the classroom like some scandals, and most of them are shy and young. At this time, girls are often more scary than boys, because they do not need to avoid the suspicion of men and women.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, classmates, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're rushing to make an appointment..."

An You kept apologizing and explaining, repeating what the company taught her, and quickly pulled Wang Yu out of the crowd to run outside the classroom, and then saw a tall and thin figure standing in the corridor leaning against the wall, Wearing a black suit.

When she came out, the man also walked towards her at the same time.

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