Chapter 381 Sister Yang on the night patrol

Mr. Mingyue saw his hand and was rejected. He had to be persuaded well, and shocked Qin'er in the neighboring courtyard. Mr. Mingyue could only sigh gently and return.

Qin'er chased out and was a little shy, but she couldn't help laughing and whispered, "Brother Mingyue, did you make Sister Cailing angry again?"

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and nodded, "Hmm!"

Qin Er said thoughtfully, "Oh, my fair lady, you are a gentleman. It's understandable for Brother Mingyue to pursue Sister Feng Cailing. I only advise Brother Mingyue not to worry and take your time. It's so noisy that the neighbors are uneasy."

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile, "Hmm! I will definitely listen to Qin'er's good advice.

Qin'er smiled and said, "I'm not complaining about Brother Mingyue. I'm afraid that Sister Feng Cailing can't hang on her face. She must also be afraid that people will talk about it. In this way, it's not beautiful."

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and nodded and sighed, "It's still Sister Qin'er's thought of being thoughtful. I must restrain myself to avoid others' comments."

Qin'er smiled and said, "It's late at night. Brother Mingyue, go back. Be careful not to meet Sister Yang when you leave late."

Mr. Mingyue was surprised and said, "Who is Sister Yang? I have also seen a lot of female disciples of our Hanbings, and it seems that I haven't met a senior sister surnamed Yang yet?

Qin'er said, "Yang Cuixuan, senior sister Yang, is our senior sister. Every time the update comes, she will always come out to lead the sisters out to patrol the night. Male disciples are not allowed to come in. Didn't you meet her when you came?"

Mr. Mingyue muttered, "No, did you happen to miss it?"

Qin'er smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, that's terrible. I'm afraid it's easier for Brother Mingyue to come in and go out. He has to send it to Brother Xin."

Mr. Mingyue was shocked and said with a wry smile, "Oh! It turns out that there are strict rules. It's terrible. Brother Xin won't punish me. It's inevitable to be laughed at. It's better for me to escape with light kung fu and try to avoid their patrols.

Qin'er sighed, "Oh, that's the only way. Sister Yang's martial arts skills are very high. If you can hide, you can hide. If you really hit her and can't avoid it, be careful. Don't contradict Sister Yang."

Mr. Mingyue nodded and said, "I know. Thank you, Qiner. Go back to bed early."

The two said goodbye. Mr. Mingyue was worried and walked back in fear. Usually, he did not come to the residence of the female disciples of Hanbingmen at will. Even if he came, he would leave when he stayed with Yan Ruoxue until he held the lamp. He was afraid of suspicion and never dared to stay late at night, but it was too late to come back from Yan Ruoxue tonight. I met Feng Cailing again, and I hated and loved to delay for a long time. When I hugged her back, I made a scene again. In this way, the night became deeper and heavier.

Mr. Mingyue is afraid of bumping into the night patrol, especially the senior sister Yang Cuixuan said by Qin'er. Naturally, the senior sister should look like a senior sister. She is also a powerful figure and must not be offended, especially in the sad night. He wanders alone in and out of the house of the female disciples of the Ice Gate. It's okay to be a thief, and when the pervert is caught. It's a must.

Mr. Mingyue thought of only sticking to the wall and walking to the dark place. He couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart. He secretly said that the thief is guilty, and the thief is also guilty. He is not as timid as a mouse. A man can bend and stretch. What can he do if he pretend to be a thief? At least, he will rush out.

The night is quiet and deeper.

Mr. Mingyue passed one yard after another. Some children held lamps in their houses and wing rooms. Occasionally, a slim figure was hidden in the faint light of the candle. Mr. Mingyue did not dare to look more and only flew to the dark.

When I first arrived at the entrance of the alley, I suddenly saw a faint firelight at the corner in front of me, and I faintly heard several women chattering and laughing. Mr. Mingyue secretly said that he was not good. He was afraid of what he would encounter. Most of them were on patrol at night. In case the light of the torch shining into the alley, it would be extremely bad.

When Mr. Mingyue thought of this, he didn't hesitate to look back and hide behind the door of a courtyard, thinking that the light should not shine in, and they should not see it.

Who knew that the fire was getting brighter and the laughter was getting louder. This group of women actually walked into the alley with torches. In her words, Sister Yang was short, and it was she who came!

Mr. Mingyue was shocked. There was no room here, but the door of the house was still locked. Mr. Mingyue was anxious and took out an ingot of yuan, threw it silently, and hit the roof facing the street far away.

The tiles fell to pieces and fell to the ground. The women shouted one after another and turned back to see what was going on.

Mr. Mingyue took this opportunity to fly to the roof. He thought that all the women would look back at the place where the tiles fell and took risks. Who knew that as soon as he came out, he said delicately, "Here! Who is it? Snoy, take it down!"

Mr. Mingyue was almost angry and unstable. He fell down and glanced at his face. He saw that this woman's appearance was not bad and beautiful. She was still not as good as Yan Ruoxue and Qin'er, but she was heroic, mature and steady, and there seemed to be thousands of layers of murderousness and majesty between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Mr. Mingyue just met her and ran away. He didn't care about flying to the room. As soon as he twisted his body, he scattered his feet like flying through an alley.

The woman shouted, "Yes!"

Mingyue's secret secret is not good. You don't need to look back and know that it is the unique hidden weapon of the cold ice gate. If it is hit, it's okay. The light flashed behind him. Mr. Mingyue listened to the situation and heard the wind, as if he had half of his long eyes in the back of his head and avoided it sideways.

Then there was another glory. Mr. Mingyue did not dare to neglect, let alone look back. He was afraid that the female disciples of the ice door recognized him for the firelight. It would be better not to run, but to listen to the sound to dodge. In this way, the light skills were greatly reduced, and they could not run far away.

The women of Hanbingmen mistakenly thought that they found that the thief was still a thief. Maybe they were also a male disciple who did not learn well in the Hanbingmen. They rolled their fists and rolled their sleeves. They couldn't wait to grab and beat them. They shouted coquettishly one after another. Six snow flashed and greeted to Mr. Mingyue.

Mr. Mingyue secretly cried bitterly. Hearing that the evil wind behind him was not good, he had no choice but to rush to return to the original style and condense into a aperture to hit back. Although he blocked the six snow from the hidden weapon, his body was slower.

At this time, Mr. Mingyue saw a flower in front of him, and the heroic woman's long sword came out of its sheath and had already blocked her way.

Mr. Mingyue secretly said that it was the current plan. He had to rush out and didn't care how to explain how to see the heroic senior sister in front of him in the future. He picked up Ziwei and hit out a dark cloud.