The Second Immortal Road

　　 Three months later.

　　 A beautiful valley in Jiayue Country. The valley has strangely shaped rocks, clear streams, and various small animals. It can be regarded as an elegant environment.

　　 A not wide official road passes straight through the valley. This official road is a bit shabby, with half-foot-high weeds growing on its sides. It looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

　　 A brown-yellow horse galloped from the horizon to this side quickly, but with a stick of incense, the fast horse came to the edge of the valley, and then went straight into the valley.

　　 "Swipe." A stubbing horse suddenly lay across the official road.

　　 The horse was galloping so fast that it had no time to dodge the rope that appeared suddenly, and its legs were instantly chopped off by the stubble.

　　 The steed horse screamed and slammed to the ground.

Originally, the horse was sitting with a figure in a black robe. At this time, because the horse fell to the ground, he also slammed forward. He was about to fall to the ground. This figure suddenly turned around. The foot stomped fiercely on the head of the steed, and then the whole body fluttered gently to the ground.

　　 At this time, seventy or eighty powerful men in the mountains and forests rushed out. These big men held swords and immediately surrounded the black-robed man who fell off his horse.

　　 "Hey, the third child, didn't you say that the caravan of the Zhao family would pass by this official road? How come there is only one person."

　　 "Haha, don’t worry about my second brother. Brother, I’m still very reliable. 80% of them are the blind guy who accidentally broke our trap for Zhao Jiabu. Don’t worry, the caravan from the Zhao family will come."

　　 "Yes, then let's kill this hapless ghost first, so as not to affect our work."

　　 "The second and third child be careful. This man has good skills. If he didn't throw him to death just now, he knew he was not an ordinary person. Don't capsize in the ditch!"

"Big brother is worried, he has only one person, even if he is a first-rate expert, he will die here. Our brother is not a vegetarian." A big man held a fifty-sixty-jin big knife with a grinning smile and slashed it straight down. There was a tendency to split the black-robed man in half.

　　The black-robed man slowly raised his head, revealing an immature face. What the big man did not expect was that the black-robed man who was just agile turned out to be a teenager. And the young man watched the big knife slash down, without a trace of panic on his face.

This young man is exactly Han Ming, who has traveled through most of the first country of Vietnam. He is very upset now. In order not to attract attention, he specially selected such a semi-absolute official road, but in the end he encountered the robbers, and these robbers The target was not him at all, he inexplicably helped the Zhao family withstand the disaster.

Han Ming looked at the horses that had only vents without air intake, and he was even more annoyed. He finally got a horse of a thousand miles away, and he died in this group of horse thieves before riding for two days. Hands.

　　 "Kill my horse, just use your life to pay it back." Han Ming coldly glanced at the big knife that had been split, and then reached out and pressed it towards the knife.

　　……

　　 About five hours later, a team under the banner of "Zhao" entered this valley with great strength. There were about fifty people in the team, and many of them had some martial arts!

These people can be considered to have gone through some wind and waves, and they will not be too flustered, but they can't help but start to be shocked when they see the dry bones and melted weapons all over the floor, because they recognize from the broken clothes that these bones are all nearby. The horse thieves, they just want to avoid these horse thieves to bypass this remote official road.

one year later.

　　 There is a lake with the size of one hundred meters in a mountain range in the Huashang Kingdom. It is inaccessible here, so the surrounding environment is very beautiful and natural. The lake is extremely clear and transparent, and you can even see fish swimming under two or three meters.

　　 At this time, there was a very thick tree trunk floating on the tranquil lake. Three people stood on the tree trunk. The leader was a Taoist priest with white face and no beard. The other was dressed as a secular young man, with an elegant temperament between his gestures. The last person is an ordinary-looking woman, but her figure is extremely irritating, and people can't help but feel a little imaginative. The woman is tightly nestled next to the man dressed as the son, like his partner. .

　　 The son and the woman are frowning and staring at the water, as if looking for something more, but the white-faced Taoist priest is half-squinting his eyes, with a thoughtful expression.

　　 After a short time, the white-faced Taoist priest opened his half-squinted eyes leisurely. At this time, he also looked towards the water, frowning slightly.

　　 "Brother, you are already at the eighth level of Qi training, why haven't you found it!" Seeing the white-faced Taoist frowning, the young master couldn't help asking.

　　 "Yes, brother, your spiritual consciousness is far higher than ours, haven't you found it yet!" The woman also asked.

　　 The white-faced Taoist priest did not answer, but shook his head. Obviously, the result of his investigation just now was not very satisfactory.

　　 "Why don't you forget it, maybe that kid ran away early, and we don't have time to delay here." The boy-like man said.

　　 "Yes, brother, let's go, we have been delayed for three or four hours!" The woman also suggested.

　　 The white-faced Taoist showed hesitation when he heard the words. After thinking about it, he said, "Well, let's go. It's not worth it to continue to wait here."

When the white-faced Taoist finished speaking, he waved his robe and slammed the tree trunk under his feet. The whole figure shot out like an off-line arrow. When he was about to fall into the water halfway, he gently tapped one foot towards the surface of the water. It vacated again, and a few flashes lightly landed on the shore.

　　 The man and the woman who were still standing on the tree trunk glanced at each other, and then they understood what the other party meant. After they held them with both hands, they lightly stepped on the tree trunk under their feet and flew onto the shore.

　　 After the three people got on the shore, they headed for a short distance without looking back, leaving only the trunk floating alone on the lake.

　　 Two hours later, when the grass on the edge of the lake moved, three people jumped out. It was the three who left before, but I don't know when they secretly came back.

　　 "Little girl, it seems that he really slipped." The boy-like man frowned.

　　 "Yes Sanmei, forget it, we have already spent a lot of time." The white-faced Taoist priest also added.

　　 "Hmph, well, count him lucky, otherwise if he falls into my hands, he will surely let him know what it's like to be cramped." The woman said fiercely.

"Okay, Sanmei, we really should go." The white-faced Taoist waved a leaf-like silver object, and the silver object became bigger as soon as it was taken off. It was more than ten feet wide in a short while, floating quietly. In mid-air.

　　 The white-faced Taoist leaped and stood on the leaf-shaped magic artifact: "Second younger brother and third younger sister, come up, let's go."

　　 The boy-like man flew on the leaf-shaped artifact without even thinking about it, but the woman hesitated for a while. She thought about it in place, and then stomped her foot, as if she had made some decision.

　　 The woman flicked her sleeves, and there was a silver talisman in her hand. She couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at the talisman in her hand, but she seemed to think of something and threw the talisman out cruelly.

　　 The talisman seal was injected with mana, and the light burst instantly, a flash jump to the top of the lake, and then directly condensed a group of black clouds, the group of black clouds rolled, as if something was stirring inside.

　　 Hundreds of ice cones, several inches long, emerged from the black clouds, and then shot straight towards the lake. The originally calm lake instantly blew up water waves several feet high.

The woman finished placing the ice cone, and then directly squinted her eyes, feeling the movement under the water carefully, but she was very disappointed. There were many big fishes shot to death by her ice cone in the water, but people But there is not one.

　　 "Oh, three sisters, forget it." The white-faced Taoist sighed leisurely.

　　 "Huh." The woman stared fiercely at the muddy lake surface with an unwilling look in her eyes, but she still stepped on the silver leaf-shaped artifact.

　　 The white-faced Taoist priest saw the woman's face full of dissatisfaction, but only slightly shook his head, and then pinched the key, the leaf-shaped magical artifact turned into a silver streamer and fleeed toward the depths of the forest.

　　 An hour later, the water of the lake had become abnormally clear again. Except for the scattered fish corpses, it was no different than usual. However, at this moment, there was a sudden agitation in the mud at the bottom of the lake, and a black figure came out.

The black figure staggered ashore~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then gritted his teeth and pulled out an ice cone from his chest, and hurriedly stopped the blood. Only then did it lift up and become pale. The face, it's not Han Ming and who is it.

　　 Han Ming looked at the terrible wound on his body, he couldn't help but feel a little scared, and almost lost his life here.

　　 At this time, he recalled his recent experience. One day ago, when he passed by a market, he occasionally found a century-old ground ginseng that was sold as ordinary ginseng. He naturally bought it quickly when he was overjoyed.

　　 But when Han Ming put away the ground ginseng, he was seen by a domineering family man who seemed to recognize the ground ginseng and asked Han Ming to hand it over. How could Han Ming hand it over! That prince of the family actually let his servants grab him, Han Ming is naturally not a soft persimmon, he poisoned those people on the spot.

　　 The result was beyond Han Ming's expectation. The domineering son's sister turned out to be an immortal cultivator, and was nearby, directly blocking Han Ming in a small forest.

　　 Han Ming took a look at the Qi technique and found that the domineering son's sister's cultivation level was not too high, just the appearance of the sixth level of Qi training, so he didn't have the first time to escape, so he fought with the woman.

　　 Just when Han Ming was about to make a killer move to kill the woman, the woman's reinforcements came, and two came at once. Han Ming glanced at the two people from a distance with a look of Qi technique, and couldn't help being surprised. Their aura was much stronger than that of the woman.

　　 Han Ming didn't even think about it and began to flee, until he couldn't escape and hid under the mud of this lake. But he was still injured by the ice cone that the woman placed indiscriminately.

　　 Han Ming bandaged the wound, and silently vowed in his heart that the woman would not fall into his hands, or she would be drawn to her soul and melted into the **** gourd, making her regret her life.