After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1 Good and evil end in a leopard

The mountain road was rugged, so he resolutely abandoned his horse and followed the blood on the road to catch up.

The prey was a lame blue sheep, which appeared in a hurry on the mountainside and then hid in the dense jungle.

The sun does not penetrate the dense forest, and there are thick shadows everywhere.It was noon, but the dew of last night was still hanging on the myrtle fruit, the ground was covered with various leaves, and the old roots underneath were tangled and tangled, which could easily trip people.

Tracking was difficult in these circumstances, but he managed to spot a few drops of blood on the leaves and a small lock of hair rubbing against the trunk.

Yes, this is the direction.

Blue sheep do have the habit of climbing when encountering enemies.

He quickly climbed up, but ignored a pair of eyes fixed on him in the shadow of the jungle three feet ahead.

Those eyes were filled with astonishing anger and hatred.

Turning over the boulder on the ridge, he saw the blue sheep again, licking the wound on its leg with its head down.He was about to take down the bow and arrow behind his back, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a shadow galloping towards him, as fast as light.

That is……?
Before he could finish a thought, the object had already jumped on him.

It turned out to be a huge leopard, comparable in size to a tiger, its front paws were bigger than his head, and its fur seemed to have been rinsed and faded to the point of gravel.

The giant leopard opened its mouth, and the wind rushed to its face.He subconsciously raised his arm to block the vital point, only to hear a "click", the forearm wrapped in armor was directly bitten through, and it was unknown whether there was a fracture.The opponent hit him so violently that he couldn't even stand still, and rolled straight down the ridge.

The leopard was entangled with him, biting wildly.He couldn't help screaming, but it didn't prevent him from pulling out a short knife from his waist with his other hand, and stabbing more than a dozen blood holes in his opponent's body!
The weapon cut iron like mud, not to mention severely injuring the leopard's internal organs, even the two knives pierced in the chest spurted blood, splashing his head and face.

Creatures have the instinct to survive, no matter how brave the beast is, it is time to abandon the enemy and run away at this time.

But there is no such thing as the one in front of me!

It dragged him and rushed out desperately, leaving a trail of blood behind.

He looked into the leopard's blood-red eyes and realized it was mad.

The sand leopard shouldn't be here at all, where did this crap come from!It even yelled at him:
"The divine bone will never be given to you!"

"Let go, let go quickly!" He was so shocked that he stabbed the leopard's neck three times, trying to break free with all his strength.

There is no way out here!

However, no matter how serious the injury was, it couldn't stop the leopard.In the next second, both bodies were empty.

One person and one leopard, lingering and falling into the abyss of hundreds of feet.

Even the leopard acted like a demon when it was dying, biting his neck.

With a soft "pop", the protective chain pendant on his neck burst into red light and shattered.

At that moment, the last frame that was frozen in his field of vision was four bloody fangs!
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"what--!"

He Lingchuan yelled and sat up, frightening the surrounding people.

The maid closest to him backed up three steps in shock, and another unattractive man came out from nowhere, stood beside him and looked around: "Young master?"

In front of you is an exquisite small hall, with two screens, mountains and rivers, and a stage in the middle. The people on the stage are well-dressed, and the audience below the stage are eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and chatting about mountains. There are more than 200 people in total. Let's look up here together.

Yes, he is in the box on the second floor, with light sweet goose pear incense burning in the corner; on the silver plate next to him, water drops are still hanging on the grape honeydew melon.

This is the theater building, called Jiexiantai, not outside the Baizhang cliff.He Lingchuan also came back to his senses, subconsciously pressed his neck: "I'm fine."

There used to be four deep tooth cavities here, only half an inch away from the carotid artery, but now they have healed and tender red new flesh grows.There are at least a dozen of such new scars all over his body.

There was also a necklace around his neck.

He clearly remembered that the round protective jade pendant was clearly shattered under the great force of the leopard, splitting into eight petals.Somehow, after waking up, it was hanging around his neck again.

I don't know when I developed the habit of wanting to touch it when I have nothing to do, as if this thing has an inexplicable relationship with him.

There was also a rich young master named Liu Baobao in the private room, who snapped his fingers to the boy beside him when he saw this.The latter immediately moved to the side of the fence, and sang down: "Young master is awake, continue!"

The popular operas in Yuan Kingdom are mainly short and fast, seeking novelty, and often straight to the theme without lengthy singing, so young people also like it very much, so they read it as a story.Today, two new plays were prepared in Xiantai, with famous actors playing the role, but not long after the show started, Young Master He fell asleep upstairs.What followed was a fierce fighting scene. Liu Baobao stopped midway for fear of disturbing his sweet dreams.

Waiting for more than half an hour, the audience below complained slightly, but luckily the master woke up at this time.

The sound of silk and bamboo downstairs rang out, and a clear male voice sang: "Let's say that the golden bull, the guardian beast released by the Xiluo Kingdom, is invincible—"

He Lingchuan frowned.

This is it again?

Just now he just fell asleep listening to this play, and now he's coming again?
Liu Baobao saw his expression, and immediately smiled and said, "Brother Chuan doesn't like it?"

He Lingchuan said slowly: "It's lukewarm."

In fact, this is an additional special show held by Liu Baobao, he is the one who spends the money, and even the corners were hand-picked by him more than two months ago.Picking Xiantai cost a lot of money to invite this entire troupe from the mainland to Heishui City, where birds do not lay eggs.

But the grandpa in the audience was sleepy-eyed, and he added: "Next time, if you change to a theater, don't call it 'Picking Xiantai'. Are immortals peaches, and you can pick them at your fingertips?"

Liu Baobao said with a smile: "This store was originally called 'Zhaixingtai'. Later, the owner thought that Xianzi was better for business. That is what it is called when it is lacking."

He Lingchuan squinted his eyes half-closed: "Oh, Blackwater City lacks immortals?"

"No shortage, no shortage, Master He in Heishui City is enough!" Liu Baobao hurriedly said, "What kind of thing is the fairy, the legendary and ethereal thing, can only be written in the storybook. Who can lack it?"

He quickly changed the subject: "Then change to Mr. He's "Dingdaoshan"?"

"Okay." His father's name has been brought out, can He Lingchuan say no?

He leaned back, lay back on the soft couch and half-closed his eyes.The middle-aged man waved away the attendants around him, and then asked him in a low voice: "Are those nightmares again?"

"Tch." He denied it with a smile, "No!"

"How is it possible!" He Lingchuan emphasized his tone, not to be questioned, "Uncle Hao, let's go to the theater."

It's an extra sentence, but it fits his character.The middle-aged man, Uncle Hao, didn't argue, and just stood by the side with his mouth shut.

The famous actor's skill was amazing, and the audience applauded.He Lingchuan looked at it for a while, then moved his eyes to the light smoke curling up from the incense burner, and he was lost in ecstasy again.

Actually, he is not He Lingchuan.

The real He Lingchuan is probably gone.

He is just an unknown pawn in another world, an inexplicable substitute.

His daily life is to work in an ordinary unit, do an ordinary job, and receive an ordinary salary.As a vigorous young man, he often finds it difficult to calm down, but no matter how impassioned and verbal and pensive he is behind the scenes, when he is in front of others, he must be quiet and peace is the most important thing.

The beatings of society can always turn people into the screws it wants.

It happened that the economy was going down, and the unit had already delayed the salary for three months, but he couldn't say with pride, "The labor and management are quitting, you guys are finished", and then patted your ass and left.

How did you get here?
Not good.He still remembered that he wandered around the entrance of the restaurant two or three times that day, and in the end he kindly went to take care of the small stall on the street corner.After all, in the winter, it is not easy to do business under the wind and cold.

"Boss, here's a set of pancakes, more onions, more sauce...no eggs or meat...yes, neither."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a car crash into the little girl on the side of the road. The driver panicked and drove even faster.

The tragedy was just around the corner, and without even thinking about it, he actually did the bravest thing in his life:

He rushed forward and picked up the girl...

Thought he was hit by a car?No, not at all.

Unscathed, he returned the child to the couple who rushed up, and gave the child a few words to tell her to "remember to watch the road more" in the future, and then turned around.

Within two steps, a flower pot fell from the sky and hit him on the head with precision.

So, he was sent over.

When I opened my eyes again, I was lying on the bed in pain all over my body. The room was quaint, people around me were surprised, and there was a middle-aged handsome man with tears in his eyes and an excited tone: "Lingchuan, you finally woke up!"

He rubbed his head and found that he had become He Lingchuan, the eldest son of He Chunhua, the prefect of Qiansong County, Jinzhou, Yuan Kingdom.

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