The Second Immortal Road

Chapter 220: misfortune

   The two maids who were almost naked all lay down on Han Ming's body, their long hair covered Han Ming's face and completely blocked Han Ming's whole body underneath.

   The two girls who should have been sober fainted, but Han Ming was supposed to be drunk, but they opened their eyes. There was a clear light in their eyes, where is the blurry color before.

   took a deep breath of the virgin fragrance from the two young girls, Han Ming stretched out his hand to push the two unconscious young girls aside, and sat up with a faint smile on his mouth.

"This old man is really interesting, fame, wealth and allure are coming. If Yuanyang's physical stamina slightly increased the probability of foundation building, or if it hadn't been in the capital, I wouldn't necessarily be such a gentleman!" Han Ming said to himself After a sentence, he took a few more glances at the two soft bodies on the bed, and then reluctantly retracted his gaze.

   Han Ming sighed silently, waved his hand slightly, and lifted up a bedding, covering the two springy carcasses. He stopped worrying about it, but raised his head and looked out the window.

   Through the window, Han Ming saw a brightly lit area in the east of the city. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but his eyes were slightly tilted. His eyes were so clear that he still had the same lustful look before.

   Looking at it, Han Ming's clear eyes showed a hint of anxiety, as if he was worried about something.

   "I'm going to verify it eventually, or go now!" Han Ming frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he took out an unusually shiny and soft cloak from the storage bag around his waist.

The cloak that Han Ming took out is very strange. It looks like a whole piece of translucent animal skin. On the surface, there are serpentine patterns entangled with each other. At first glance, the patterns seem to be still The living creatures are constantly swimming, but when you look closely, you will find that those lines have not moved at all, and they seem very mysterious.

   As soon as Han Ming stretched his arms, he draped the cloak all over his body, and then injected a slight mana into the cloak.

As soon as    Fang injected mana, the serpentine spirit pattern on the surface of the cloak no longer stood still, but really moved back and forth, entangled with each other, like ten thousand snakes fighting.

   With the continuous injection of Han Ming's mana, the bright white cloak gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared completely, even the Han Ming underneath disappeared at the same time!

   "Squeak." The window of Han Ming's room moved slightly, and it opened by itself, and then closed automatically, as if it was blown by the wind, but there is no wind around here!

  ……

  The capital of Jiangguo is very large, with a permanent population of more than one million. All kinds of people gather here, such as high-ranking officials, martial arts knights, prostitutes, calling flowers and beggars, merchants, and wealthy merchants.

  All kinds of people gather like this, it is impossible to live together in a mess, otherwise problems will definitely arise, so the royal family roughly divided the entire capital into four parts.

   The north of the city is the place where martial arts people gather, and there are still many places of wind and moon, which are relatively chaotic and can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes. The south of the city is the residence of the people, and most of the people in the capital live here. In the west of the city, there are shops and shops in the city. Apart from shops, there are restaurants and inns along the way.

   And the caravan that Han Ming boarded was attached to a small restaurant in the west of the city.

   A large part of the east of the city are court officials, mansions like kings and princesses, and occasionally there are one or two merchant residences, but these merchants are either wealthy or the imperial court.

  The high-ranking officials in the east of the city are quite expensive. The mansions they live in are also very large. It is common to occupy hundreds of acres. The servants and maids in the mansion are thousands.

   There is a mansion near the center of the east of the city. This mansion is extremely large, and it is not inferior even among the group of deep houses in the east of the city. Among them, the rockeries and pavilions are everywhere, which are noble and elegant.

In an alley about thirty or forty feet away from the gate, a young man in a black robe was hidden in a shadow in the corner, staring unblinking at the tall mansion in front of him, his brows tightened. Wrinkled.

   The black-robed young man glanced at the surrounding buildings, and after he was sure that he had not come to the wrong place, he waved his sleeves and backed away, disappearing into the darkness.

In a pavilion deep in this mansion, a middle-aged man with a half-foot-long beard finished annotating the scroll in his hand, then stood up from a chair and looked around, making sure that there were no outsiders. , Stepped to the edge of a bookshelf behind him, holding a blue and white vase in both hands, twisting both hands vigorously.

   "Squeak." As the middle-aged man turned the vase, the tightly-fitted bookshelf was separated from the middle, revealing a dark tunnel.

The middle-aged man turned around and pulled out a white candle from the book case. His left palm was slightly bent to block the flame of the candle, and he lifted his foot and walked down the passage. When the middle-aged man entered the underground staircase, that The two bookshelves closed slowly, as if nothing happened.

   The flame of the candle is not bright, the tunnel is not narrow, it can only illuminate a small part of the surroundings, but this middle-aged has a steady pace, seems to have a lot of martial arts, and has not slowed down because of the surrounding darkness.

   After a while, the middle-aged man walked to the end of the passage and reached a large space.

  The middle-aged man lit the braziers on both sides of the entrance with candles in his hands, and the flames ignited immediately, illuminating the surrounding space transparently, and no longer the previous dimness.

The middle-aged man turned around and was about to walk towards the middle, but when he turned his gaze, he looked at a table and chair in the middle of the secret room. His steps were immediately retracted, and his face was full of shock. .

   The middle-aged man never expected that a young man in a black robe was sitting on a seat in the middle of the secret room, looking at him facelessly at this time.

   The long-bearded middle-aged man was extremely shocked. This secret room was extremely secretive. He didn't even know his close wife and children. Who was this young man in black robe? How would it appear here? There are nearly a hundred guards patrolling non-stop in his mansion, and there are many secret whistles in the dark. The guard is extremely tight. At this level, even the first-class masters in the martial arts can't sneak in if they don't plan well! But how did this strange young man get in?

   This middle-aged man is also a person who has experienced wind and waves. After the initial shock, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he raised his eyes to face the black-robed young man in the middle of the secret room.

   "Who is your excellency! Why do you appear here, come to my left general mansion and do what?" The long-bearded middle-aged man turned towards a certain Zhang Xu's sword in the corner, looking directly at the black-robed young man!

   "Zuo General Mansion? Do I remember that this was not a Lu Mansion before?" The black robe youth raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently, completely disregarding the middle-aged man's small movements.

   "Lu Mansion? What is your relationship with the anti-thief Lu Tianfeng?" The long-bearded middle-aged man ran the corner of the wall with a knife and pointed the blade directly at the black robe youth who was still sitting on the chair.

   "Anti-thief? Where's their family?" After hearing the words, the black robe youth's expression changed, and his eyes on the long-bearded middle-aged man were all cold.

"Haha, I want to come here with them. I will send you to see their family." The long-bearded middle-aged man waved his knife and sprinted forward, slamming directly at the young man in the black robe. Down.

  The young man in black robe looked at the fast approaching broadsword, the cold color on his face was already so intense, he waved his hand at the long-bearded middle-aged man before he thought about it, and a silver light flashed across.

   "Peng." Silver light passed, and the table in front of the black robe youth exploded directly.

   Not only the table was blown up, but also the long-bearded middle-aged man's calf that rushed to the front.

The calf exploded, and the long-bearded middle-aged man lost support and immediately jumped forward, but before he fell to the ground, his throat was tightly clasped by a hand, and he was lifted in the air. Among them, as for the big sword Zhang Xu, it was slashed to the ground diagonally.

"What's the matter with their family, dare to have any nonsense, I will let you die!" The black robe youth clasped the long-bearded middle-aged man's throat with one hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~in the cold words. There was a bit of anger that couldn't be concealed.

   The middle-aged man was confused at first, but the sharp pain in his legs immediately caused him to scream, but his throat was tightly clasped and he had difficulty breathing. How could he scream!

   "What's wrong with their family, tell them honestly, and be less painful!" The young man in black robes raised his hand and threw the long-bearded middle-aged man on the ground, and then looked at this man with a gloomy face.

   The long-bearded middle-aged man's throat was loosened, and he suddenly screamed. The pain of broken leg was not so tolerable.

   "Huh." A silver light flashed, the long-bearded middle-aged man's right arm was cut off, and blood poured out again.

   "Do you still call it? I don't have that much patience!" The black robe youth said coldly.

   "Hmm." At this moment, the middle-aged man endured the severe pain, nodding his head again and again, only humming in his throat.

  The long-bearded middle-aged man really understood the cruelty of this black-robed young man. If he continued to scream like this, he would not be sure what kind of pain he would suffer.

  The young man in black robe sneered, flicked a few times with one hand, and several finger winds hit several acupuncture points of the long-bearded middle-aged man.

   I don’t know that the young man sealed the acupuncture points, and the blood in the wound of the middle-aged man stopped, and the pain on the middle-aged man’s face was also much less.

Middle-aged people clearly know that the acupuncture points on the body are blocked, and the fear of the black-robed people is even greater. These acupuncture points are called pseudo-death points. They can block most of the meridians of the body as long as they are sealed. Analgesia and hemostasis, but it is extremely dangerous. If the seal is not unblocked within half an hour, the body of the sealed acupoint will be necrotic. Even the peerless genius doctor will not be able to save it, and each seal will be greatly and permanently damaged. The body can't be replenished by any tonic!

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