Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 11: The fairy under the moon
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The night is all four, no people can be seen in the alleys, only occasional wild cats skipping briskly, and a soft cry filled the spring night in the capital.
The boy clutched the bulging things in his arms and walked through the alleys like ghosts.
Piff is not guilty of guilt, she won so much money in Letong Village, it will inevitably annoy others. If she walked the road and was followed, it would outweigh the gains if the He family was exposed, and she didn't want to cause trouble to the He family.
But...the more afraid of what will come, He Yan stopped.
The end of the alley is the street facing the road. Because this side is not as lively as the end of Letongzhuang, it is mostly small shops and pubs. At this moment, the door is closed, it is dark, and there is no one. Only Xingyue fell on the ground, illuminating a little bit of light.
He Yan turned his head, squatted down and picked up a few stones, pondered for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and threw it out.
The stones are fast and sharp, like an arrow that has taken off an arrow, with a few "pupupupu" sounds, and someone fell from the faint night.
"Stop following me," He Yan said, "You can't catch up with me."
"What about us?" Another voice sounded. On the other side of the alley, a few people walked out. The headed sturdy man was shirtless, his palm seemed to be able to break He Yan's neck. .
"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of enemies." The big guy laughed, "No one has taught you, the first time you go to a gambling shop, don't you be too eye-catching?"
He Yan gathered the silver in his arms and answered calmly: "Since I have entered a casino for the first time, no one has taught me." But he said in his heart that the people in this casino are like the brothers in the account back then. Say, it’s not a good kind. You can break your own rules.
"You dare to be tough when you die," the big man furiously, "Today I will teach you how to be a man. I will twist your arm off and let you call grandpa on your knees!"
He Yan stands in the alley, with a shirtless man and his family in front of him, and a follower of unknown origin behind him, flanking him back and forth, unavoidable.
But she doesn't even have a weapon.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability." She slowly clenched her fists.
"Arrogant!" The big man waved his hand, and the surrounding family members rushed up, and he rushed up too, without any tactics, raised his hand and smashed at He Yan's back.
However, under the moonlight, the young man was short and dexterously avoided. He only felt a flower in front of him, and he felt that he had been punched **** the back. This time, he added fuel to the fire, and he roared furiously. , Look at that young man, he has jumped onto the wall in the alley.
"Catch him!"
The person who followed He Yan on the other end seemed to understand that someone grabbed He Yan's clothes and tore her off. "Tear--" With a sound, someone pulled a hole out of the hem of the gown.
"Oh." She sighed, deploring, "It's broken."
"Still in the mood to worry about your clothes?" The big guy's nose was crooked, and he was even more angry, "I have to kill you today!"
He rushed towards He Yan. This person was huge as a hill, and he felt the ground tremble during his actions. In addition to the large number of families, it was easy to teach a little boy in the past. But today, he kicked the iron plate for the first time. This boy looked young, somehow he was like a loach, slippery, and no one could catch him. He shuttled through this group of people, and he didn't make many shots, but he hit the key every time. Not long after, Jia Ding and the guard were beaten to the ground by him.
He Yan escaped the big man's oncoming punch, rolled over, and kicked the opponent's abdomen. Unfortunately, his movements were a bit crooked.
The big man screamed in a moment.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it." She was a little vacant.
After all, this body doesn't work well with her skill, and it can't make a good punch. The big man fell to the ground and groaned while clutching his lower body. The voice was in the dark, sounding unreasonable, but sad.
He Yan bent down to pick up the silver that was spilled on the ground. She worked all night and fought a fight. The silver she finally earned could not be cheaper for others.
The moonlight fell on the ground, and the ground was full of broken silver jewels. The young man bent over to pick it up. It was like a fairy tale. The scholar who strayed into the fairyland happened to see treasures everywhere and couldn’t help taking it as his own. .
He Yan thought of this and felt funny, so he laughed.
She picked up the silver and glanced at the groaning people on the ground. As she was about to run away, she heard a soft voice: "This little brother, your silver has fallen."
He Yan looked back.
But there was a young man standing at the entrance of the tavern with the lights out. Wearing an indigo-colored wide-sleeved robe, the robe dangling in the wind, his body became thinner and thinner. The blue silk is tied with a blue jade crown, long eyebrows and thin eyes, extremely gentle and refined, like a fairy. He smiled and took a step forward. There was a broken silver in his palm. He Yan fell down and fell over there when he was just on the way to the fight.
She had long felt that there were other people in the tavern, but the other person was here at the beginning, didn't come out, and didn't want to participate in this fight, maybe just a passerby, she didn't care. Never wanted to see this person at this moment.
He Yan has met many men. In her previous life, she had been dating among men as a man. Most of the people I met were brave men like the big guys of the night, not to mention handsome, let alone beautiful. Xu Zhiheng is handsome and elegant. She has seen a man who can be called "good-looking", but compared to the man in front of him, he seems to be inferior.
Just now, she was still thinking that when she went to pick up silver, she looked like a script in myths and legends. It seems more alike right now. The poor young man met a real fairy, and was shocked by the face of the fairy. Next, is the fairy pointing the young man to the spiritual platform?
As I walked closer, I felt that this man appeared to be like a fairy on a mural. When the fairy saw that she was silent, he reminded him: "Little brother?"
He Yan recovered.
She took the broken silver that she almost lost from the other party, and smiled: "Thank you."
The man smiled again, "You're welcome."
He Yan turned and left without looking back.
She walked quickly, like a wild cat sweeping across the fence, she was nowhere to be seen or caught up in a few strokes.
In the night, someone came out again, walked to the boy in blue, and whispered: "Fourth Son, that boy..."
"Should be passing by accidentally, don't care about him." The fairy smiled, as if thinking of something funny, his smile expanded a bit, "very clever."
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This fairy boy is the second man, don’t stand on the wrong cp~