Harvesting Yin

Yang Que looked at him cautiously, amused him, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I said earlier that since we are friends, there is no need to be so restrained. I feel very uncomfortable when you talk to me like this."

Hearing this, Zhang Jian was a little embarrassed, and said, "It's okay, just get used to it."

Yang Que secretly sighed in his heart, raised his eyes, glanced at the setting sun that was about to end, and said, "I have some things to do later, Senior Brother Zhang came to see me, nothing else?"

"Oh, no...nothing. If Junior Brother Yang has something to do, hurry up. I'll just stroll around here." Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile.

Yang Que nodded, said goodbye, turned around and walked towards Hongxia Cliff.

Zhang Jian stood where he was, watching him gradually walk away, the smile on his face turned into a wry smile, he raised his hand, slapped himself on the head hard, and complained: "Zhang Jian, Zhang Jian, since he treats you as your friend , Why do you hesitate about this kind of thing? Besides him, who else can help you here?"

He shook his head, annoyed.

In front of Hongxia Cliff, Miaomiao was dressed in a white robe, sitting there quietly, staring at the sky in the distance, dazed.

Suddenly, her eyes moved, she lowered her head, her face full of loneliness.

"Miaomiao, what are you thinking about?" Yang Quejing quietly came behind her and asked.

"Ah! Yang Que, you're here, you scare me to death!" Miao Miao suddenly screamed, stood up with surprise on her face, and turned to look at him.

Yang Que smiled slightly, and said, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will be lonely by yourself? I'm fine anyway. I'll come to accompany you."

"Great." Miaomiao heard the words, her face was full of joy, and she suddenly leaned forward. With a "chirp", he kissed him on the cheek and said, "You are so kind."

Yang Que stroked his cheek, looked into her eyes, a flash of tenderness flashed across her eyes, and said with a smile, "Are you so casual?"

When Miaomiao heard it, her smile subsided slightly.He glared at him and said, "Where am I being casual? Which eye of yours saw me being casual? I just spit on your face because I saw you upset."

Yang Que was taken aback, a little anxious by her strange words.After a pause, he said, "Okay, then continue to vomit next time."

"Good idea!" Miao Miao glanced at him with mockery on her face.Said: "What. Have you taken a fancy to me?"

Yang Que smiled, nodded and said, "Well, I've fallen in love with you."

"It's a pity, I didn't see you." Miaomiao sneered, sat on the edge of the cliff again, and ignored him.

The setting sun in the distance finally sets and night falls.come down.

In the sky, snowflakes are still falling quietly.In front of Hongxia Cliff, the cold wind is biting.

"I'm cold." After a long silence, Miaomiao suddenly turned her head and looked at him.

Yang Que let out an indifferent "Oh", then sat on the ground without any other movements.

"I said I was cold." Miaomiao looked at him, her voice amplified a little.

"Oh, I heard, it's cold when it's cold, and the weather is indeed cold enough." Yang Que rubbed his hands, but still didn't move.

"You..." Miao Miao stared at him angrily. After staring for a while, she saw that he was so thick-skinned that he didn't respond at all. Untie the belt around his waist.

"What are you going to do? It's broad daylight... just after it got dark, you want to take advantage of me?" Yang Que struggled with surprise on his face.

Miaomiao glanced at him sideways, didn't bother to pay attention to him, took off his robe directly, put it on her body, took a deep breath, and said beautifully: "It's so warm."

Yang Que was full of helplessness, sighed, and exclaimed: "Hey, these days, people are good at being ridden, and horses are good at being blown up."

"Shameless, how could I ride you?" Miao Miao understood his words immediately, gave him a sideways glance, and said shamefully.

Yang Que was shocked, and said: "I didn't say you rode me, I said that people are good at being ridden by others."

"Stop sophistry!" Miao Miao snorted and ignored him.

The corner of Yang Que's mouth curled up, and just when he was about to speak, his heart skipped a beat, and a dangerous aura suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the cliff!

"careful!"

He suddenly shouted in shock, pulled up Miaomiao who was sitting on the edge of the cliff, and hurriedly retreated, but a black shadow suddenly jumped up from below, followed closely, and with a "slap", he slapped Miaomiao. On his chest, the speed is shocking!

With a sweet throat, Yang Que spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", staggered a few steps, and fell down in the snow, the mana in his body became disordered.

He was startled, and looked at the black-robed monk in front of him with some horror. With such strength, he had no power to fight back. The opponent's cultivation was definitely above the early stage of the Tianfu realm, or even the late stage of the Tianfu realm!

"Yang Que, how are you?"

Miaomiao saw that he was injured and fell to the ground, she rushed over to help him up, looked at the black-robed monk with a cold face, and shouted: "Who are you, how dare you trespass on my God Fox Palace?"

"Hey, you don't have the right to know the old man's name. You just need to know that after today, you will never see the rising sun in the east again." The black-robed monk covered his cheeks, only showing a pair of sinister eyes , grinning sinisterly, approaching the two of them step by step.

"Miao Miao, quickly send a signal to the other guards!" Yang Que tried to gather the mana in his body, but was surprised to find that the mana was not obedient for a while, his heart sank, and he hurriedly reminded Miao Miao road.

The black-robed monk laughed, opened his hands, and a black light curtain suddenly enveloped an area of ​​tens of meters in radius, and sarcastically said: "This old man has set up a restriction, even if you shout your throat, no one will come back Those who save you, you will die obediently."

After saying that, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his palm, and hit Yang Que.

"You are not allowed to hurt him!" Miao Miao formed lotus seals with her hands, and blocked Yang Que's body, but with a "bang", she was hit by the opponent's palm and flew out, falling behind Yang Que. In the snow, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Miaomiao!" Seeing this scene, Yang Que almost burst into flames.

"Hey, you guys are concubines, then I will help you and let you fight to the death!" The black-robed cultivator's eyes flashed coldly, and the light burst out in his hands, with killing intent rolling, and he slapped Yang Que on the head with his palm. Down.

Yang Que was about to grit his teeth to avoid it, but saw Miao Miao suddenly rushing from behind, pressing directly on his body, with a muffled "bang", the palm of the black-robed monk hit Miao Miao's back directly.

Miao Miao let out a muffled snort, blood suddenly overflowed from her mouth and nose, stared at the black-robed monk in front of her with difficulty, and said in a trembling voice: "No...you are not allowed to hurt him..."

After all, his whole body went limp, and he passed out.

"Hmph, boy, it seems that this girl is quite infatuated with you." The black-robed monk glanced at Yang Que and snorted coldly.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao!" Yang Que hugged her, his heart was shaking heavily, and he murmured: "Why are you so stupid, we just met..."

"Okay, don't be too long-winded anymore, hurry up and die!"

The black-robed monk smiled grimly, and his palms gleamed with black light. Like a heavy mountain, he slowly pressed down on the two of them. However, at this moment, he suddenly blushed, clutched his chest, and coughed violently.

"Unfortunate luck, the old problem has recurred, boy, you should go away tonight!" He coughed for a while, looked at Yang Que contemptuously, waved away the restraint, turned around, and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, Yang Que's body suddenly became hot, and the body of Zhiyang finally broke through the shackles and exerted its effect. A cold light flashed in his eyes, he turned his hands to sacrifice the scorching sun, and slashed fiercely towards the back of the black-robed monk.

"laugh!"

With a soft sound, golden light shot out, and a blood-red scorching sun rushed out!

The black-robed monk's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his head to resist. There was a bang, and the air blasted, and he ran around. The black-robed monk was caught off guard, and suddenly let out a scream. He flew upside down and fell into the cliff.

"Miaomiao..." Yang Que put away the scorching sun, touched her snow-white cheeks, which were still warm, and felt relieved, and said, "Don't be afraid, I will take you back to the cave to heal your wounds."

He picked up Miaomiao, didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly left the place.

Behind a big tree not far away, Aunt Mei came out slowly like a ghost, seeing him hugging the girl and leaving in a hurry, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth. (To be continued..)