Harvesting Yin

In the night sky, the silver moon is like a hook, and the stars are shining brightly.

In front of the cave, on an empty meadow, Yang Que walked casually with his hands behind his back, while Zhang Jian and Chang Lin accompanied him, telling him interesting stories about the Snow Mountain, their faces were full of flattering smiles.

Yang Que went to the Snow Orchard to inquire about the whereabouts of the Snow Marrow Spirit Fruit, but since even the guards of the orchard hadn't heard of it, it wouldn't exist there, so he didn't have the intention to continue playing.

However, he couldn't refuse the kind invitation of the royal guard named Han Bing, so he walked casually for a while, then said goodbye and left.

Han Bing had a kind attitude and was very enthusiastic. Before leaving, he handed him a token and told him that if something happened, he could go directly to the mountain to find him.

Yang Que thanked him and left with some complicated thoughts.

It happened that Chang was about to change shifts, so he couldn't wait to join Zhang Jian and accompany Yang Que back. He was respectful along the way, and like Zhang Jian, he tried his best to build a good relationship with Yang Que.

The three of them wandered around on the grass, talking about interesting things, and looking at the night, it was quite pleasant.

Many low-level guards knew Yang Que, and they were all standing not far away at this time, with fear and awe in their eyes, pointing and whispering to the three of them.

"That's the last time the royal guard came to personally explain the person to take care of, it seems to be called Yang Que."

"Yes, that's him. Today we saw him at the trial place. At that time, Wang Zhuang brought someone to provoke him, but he was beaten up severely. As a result, Wang Zhuang came back to look for his brother Wang Qiang with resentment in his heart. Later..." a monk who participated in the trial whispered.

"What happened later?" Those low-level guards who did not follow Wang Qiang today asked curiously.

"Later, Wang Zhuang was directly beaten and disabled. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up. He didn't even participate in the trial. He was carried back pitifully." The monk gloated.

"Then Yang Que moved his hand?"

"Of course not. It was Wang Zhuang's elder brother Wang Qiang who did it himself and almost beat him to death."

There was light in the monk's eyes, and he spoke vividly, telling everything that happened today.

After listening, all the monks gasped, and looked at Yang Que with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"This man. We can't afford to offend him. Even Brother Qiang was scared like that."

"Hmph, what's so strange about this. Not to mention Wang Qiang, even the leader of our low-level guards, Senior Brother Hao Xiong, bows his head in front of others. He is respectful and respectful. He dare not say a word." A tall man The monk snorted coldly.

"That's right. A few days ago, I often saw Senior Brother Hao rushing to his place. Every time he was full of flattery, even I couldn't stand it anymore."

When everyone heard the words, their hearts were secretly shocked, and they looked at Yang Que more cautiously.

……

In the snow orchard, there is a piece of tranquility.

In an exquisite kiosk.A middle-aged man in a white robe sat with sharp eyes.His face was majestic, and he exuded a powerful and terrifying aura.

In front of him, Bai Ming lowered his head and knelt on the ground tremblingly, his eyes were full of fear and apprehension, the redness and swelling on his face and the blood on his body still remained.

"Bai Ming, are you saying that the injury on your body was caused by Han Huwei himself?" The middle-aged man's name is Yuan Jiancong, and his cultivation is at the middle stage of Tianfu Realm. He is the owner of this snow orchard, and he specializes in managing the orchard.

"Yes, the owner of the orchard, my subordinates dare not deceive you at all." Bai Ming lowered his head tightly, his face full of respect, with a hint of grievance in his tone, "The man broke into the orchard without authorization, and my subordinates originally wanted to bring the You dealt with it, but as a result, Senior Han directly taught me without asking the reason, and his subordinates naturally did not dare to resist, so it became like this."

When Yuan Jiancong heard this, a cold look appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he squinted at him and said, "Why, it seems that you are not convinced, do you still want me to do something to help you get justice?"

When Bai Ming heard this, his body trembled, and he hurriedly said: "No! This subordinate didn't mean that. Senior Han taught this subordinate a lesson. No matter what, it is naturally the subordinate's fault. With such an identity, how can you dare to take this matter? Take it to heart."

A royal guard, not to mention him, even the owner of the garden in front of him, did not dare to offend him in the slightest. Naturally, he did not dare to have any thoughts about being beaten today.

He said this just to let the garden owner know that it was not his fault that he offended the young man named Yang Que and the royal guard today, and hoped that the garden owner would not punish him.

"It's good to have self-knowledge. If you dare to hold resentment, don't say that you won't live for a few days. Even I may be implicated with you. Then the royal guards, how can a lowly person like you be able to provoke them? A word from someone may determine our life and death!" Yuan Jiancong snorted coldly and warned in a deep voice.

"Yes, this subordinate knows, and this subordinate will never dare to harbor resentment." Hearing what the owner said, Bai Ming became even more terrified. Fortunately, Yang Que didn't care about it today, otherwise Han Bing would have really wanted to kill him on the spot. Killed.

"The boy who trespassed in the orchard is called Yang Que? Do you know his identity?" Yuan Jiancong asked suddenly after pondering for a while.

Bai Ming panicked and said: "This subordinate heard from Senior Han that the young man's backer seems to be from the palace, and people around the princess."

"What! The people around the princess?" Yuan Jiancong suddenly stood up from the stone bench, his face extremely gloomy, "You mean, you almost arrested that young man named Yang Que and made me punish him?"

Seeing that his face was cold, Bai Ming couldn't help sweating, and said with a mournful face: "This... the owner of the garden, I didn't know his identity at the time..."

"Bang!" Yuan Jiancong waved his hand and gave him a hard slap across the face. A strong killing intent erupted from his whole body, and he cursed angrily, "Blind your dog eyes, do you want to kill me?"

Bai Ming was frightened, his body trembled, and he kowtowed in a hurry to beg for mercy: "The owner of the garden, please forgive me, the owner of the garden, please forgive me, this subordinate is indeed blind, this subordinate deserves to die..."

"Idiot! Not enough success, more than failure!" Yuan Jiancong gave him a hard look, and cursed through gritted teeth.

He raised his eyes and looked at the spiritual fruits in the garden, his face changed for a while, and Fang coldly ordered: "Get up, hurry up and pick the ten freshly ripened spiritual fruits, and then pick some other spiritual fruits. Wrap it up together, and follow me to the boy's cave to make amends in person."

Speaking of this, there was a chill in his eyes, and he snorted coldly: "After living for so many years, you are living like a pig! If you let people remember what happened today, don't say it's you, it's me, it's me." It is likely to end miserably!"

"Yes! Yes!" When Bai Ming heard this, his face turned pale, he hurriedly stood up, and immediately went to pick the spiritual fruit, regretting in his heart: "Mom, why is I so unlucky, I can run into a ruthless person casually, and why don't Nima is a very ruthless person, even the owner of the garden was scared to death..." (To be continued...)