Chapter 11: Fairy under the moon

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At night, there were no people in the alleys, and occasionally the wild cats jumped briskly, and a soft cry filled the spring night of the capital.
The young man clutched the bulging things in his arms, walking ghostly through the alleys.
Everyone is innocent and guilty, she won so much money in the Lotong Village, it will inevitably annoy others. If someone is following the road and someone is following her, the He family will be outweighed. She does not want to cause trouble to the He family.
But... the more afraid of what is coming, He Yan stopped.
At the end of the alley is the street next to the road. Because it is not as lively as that of Letongzhuang, it is mostly a small shop pub. At this moment, the door has been closed, it is dark, and there is no one. Only Xingyue landed on the ground, illuminating a little light.
He Yan turned back, squatted down to pick up a few stones, pondered for a moment, and hurled back.
The stone was quick and profitable, like the arrow that had taken off the arrow, and some sounds of "poo poo", some people fell from the hidden night.
"Don't follow me," He Yan said: "You can't catch up with me."
"What about us?" Another voice sounded. At the other end of the alley, a few people came out. The sturdy man headed was shirtless. His palms seemed to be able to twist He Yan's neck.
"Stinky boy, it seems that you have quite a lot of Qiu family." The big man laughed, "No one has taught you, go to the casino for the first time, don't you get too much attention?"
He Yan gathered the silver in his arms and replied calmly: "Since I am entering the casino for the first time, naturally no one has taught it." But he said in heart, the people in this casino really were as the brothers in the account said, no What kind of kind. You can break your own rules.
"Don't even dare to talk hard," Dahan burst into a rage. "Today I will teach you to be a man. I will unscrew your arm and let you kneel to call grandpa!"
He Yanli was in the alley. There was a shirtless man and his family in front, followed by a person who did not know where to go.
But she didn't even have a weapon.
"It depends on whether you have the skill." She slowly clenched her fists.
"Arrogant!" The big man waved his hand, and the surrounding families rushed up, and he rushed over himself, but he had no rules, and raised his hand towards He Yan's back.
But under the moonlight, the young man was short and evaded dexterously. He only felt the flower in front of him, and he felt a heavy punch on his back, but it was fueled by the fire, and he roared furiously. The young man has jumped up the fence in the alley.
"catch him!"
The person who followed He Yan seemed to understand that someone grabbed He Yan's clothes and pulled her off. "Tear--" The hem of the gown was pulled out by someone.
"Oops." She sighed with great regret, "It's broken."
"I'm still worried about your clothes?" Dahanqi's nose was crooked and even more angry, "I must kill you today!"
He rushed towards He Yan. The figure was huge like a hill. It seemed that the ground was shaking between actions. In addition, there were many families. In the past, it was easy to teach a little kid. But today he kicked the iron plate for the first time. The teenager looked young, somehow like a loach, slippery, and no one could catch him. He shuttled through this group of people, not many shots, but hit the key every time, not long after, the family and guards were beaten down by him.
He Yan escaped the punch from the oncoming Han and turned over and kicked the opponent's abdomen. Unfortunately, the movement was a bit crooked.
The big man screamed in a hurry.
"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." She was a little bit foolish.
After all, this body doesn't fit well with her skills, and can't punch in place. The big man groaned while covering his body. The sound was unreasonable in the night, but it was sad.
He Yan stooped down to pick up the silver on the ground. After a busy night, she also fought a fight. The silver that she finally earned was not cheap for others.
The moonlight fell on the ground, the ground was full of broken silver jewelry, and the boy stooped to pick it up. It seemed like a roll of mythical mystery. Scholars who strayed into the fairyland accidentally saw treasures everywhere, and could not help but hold their own pictures.
He Yan thought of this and felt amused and laughed.
She picked up the silver and glanced at the people who were swaying and humming. They were about to run, and suddenly a soft voice heard: "This little brother, your silver has fallen."
He Yan looked back.
But there was a young man standing at the door of the tavern where the lights were turned off. Wearing an indigo-colored wide-sleeved robe, the robe swayed in the wind, and he became thinner and thinner. The green silk is with a blue jade crown, long eyebrows and fine eyes, extremely gentle and refined, like a fairy. He smiled and stepped forward. There was a broken piece of silver in the palm of his hand. When it was just before the fight, He Yan fell down and fell there.
She had long felt that there were other people at the tavern, but the other party was here from the beginning, did not come out, and did not want to participate in the fight. It was just a passerby, and she did not care. I never wanted to see this person at this moment.
He Yan has seen many men. In her previous life, she had been dealing with men as men. Most of the people I met were brave men like Ye Dahan, not to mention handsome, let alone beautiful. Xu Zhiheng is Qingjun Fengya, the man she has seen as "good-looking", but compared with the gesture of the man in front of her, it seems to be inferior.
Fang Cai was still thinking that when she went to pick up the silver, she looked like a fairy tale. It seems more like now. The poor young man met the real fairy, and was surprised by the appearance of the fairy. Then is the fairy pointing the spirit platform to this young man?
As he approached, he felt that the man was dusting like a fairy on the mural. When the fairy saw her not speaking, he reminded him again: "Little brother?"
He Yan recovered.
She took the shattered silver that was almost lost from the other party and smiled: "Thank you."
The man smiled again, "You're welcome."
He Yan turned away and did not look back.
She walked fast, like a wild cat sweeping across the fence, and she disappeared and couldn't catch up in a few clicks.
In the night, someone came out and walked to the only blue-faced young man, whispering: "Four sons, that boy..."
"It should be passing by accident, don't worry about him." The fairy smiled and seemed to remember something funny, the smile expanded a bit, "It's smart."
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This fairy boy is a male boy.