The Second Immortal Road

Hearing the sound, Han Ming and his group walked forward another twenty or thirty feet, and finally stopped and stopped moving forward. Instead, they stopped and listened carefully to the sounds of fighting, hoping to hear some information. .

These dozens of people have big eyes and small eyes, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly don’t know what to do. The two leading martial arts practitioners also hesitated for a while, wondering if they should continue to move forward. go.

"Mullfish, are you going any further? I think the killer is strong enough. We go there and I'm afraid there will be no splashes." A big bearded man asked in a low voice. A strong man.

　　 Han Ming recognizes this beard. He is one of the two martial arts practitioners, called Zhang Biao. He has practiced a not bad external skill. It should be a practice called copper skin and iron bones. And the strong man next to him is another martial artist, named Mullet, with extraordinary light skills, and his skill is equal to that of the dart.

"80% of those who have worked in the front are those hundreds of escorts, but I don’t know who they are working with. Some of these darts are good players, and they are much taller than us. We will definitely be discovered in the past like this. But if I were one If people sneak in to check the situation, they should not be discovered."

　　 The mullet chuckled, but his eyes glanced from time to time in the direction of the sound of fighting, seeming to have some plan.

Seeing the mullet look, Zhang Biao couldn't help frowning. According to his thoughts, he should immediately turn around and return to the original cave and choose another mine tunnel. After all, the fighting ahead is too loud, far from them. These people can resist.

　　 But Zhang Biao saw the mullet's eager expression, his expression couldn't help but changed, as if thinking of something, then he smiled and said:

　　 "That's fine, anyway, the mullet brothers are good at light work, then you sneak over and explore the situation. If there is any danger that cannot be dealt with, then we will immediately turn around and return to the original cave and choose another vein."

　　 The mullet smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Biao with a faint smile, and then said without thinking: "Well, you guys are waiting here, I'll come as soon as I go."

After the mullet left, a sneer flashed in his eyes. At this time, he secretly laughed at that chapter dart. For others, the complex terrain of the mine would affect the performance of light work, but for him, it was like a bird. Like the old forest, the fish return to the sea.

　　 As soon as the mullet turned around, he got into a corner in front and disappeared from everyone's sight. At this time, the mullet couldn't help but smiled weirdly, and then muttered to himself.

　　 "It may be difficult to watch a large group of escorts outside, but in this cave, it is not easy to catch. Besides, there are so many people fighting now. If you don't take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune, then it is my mullet!"

　　 The mullet pulled open the clothes on his chest, and then pulled off a large piece of white jade-like mass from his chest. If it was not careful, he would have torn off a large piece of flesh.

　　 The lump in the mullet's handle moved toward the middle, and then another point, two milky white gloves appeared in his hands. The mullet looked at the milky white glove in his hand, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

　　 The mullet put the gloves on his hands, and then put his hands against the cave wall, slowly crawling towards the top of the mine, like a gecko, strange and abnormal.

More than ten meters away, Han Ming had already let go of his consciousness, carefully observing the melee of the hundreds of people dozens of meters away, and by the way, he felt the mullet's every move, and waited for him to see the mullet with a pair of gloves. After sticking the whole thing on the top of the cave, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a very weird look.

"I really didn't expect that this mullet has a hook, and this hook can be stored personally. The quality seems to be far higher than the pair I had at the time. I said that this mullet has what to rely on, it turned out to rely on this pair. Hook. Now my mana is lost. If I have a pair of hooks for self-defense, I'm afraid it will be a lot more convenient!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart.

　　After some investigations of the divine sense, Han Ming probably guessed the cause of the previous melee. It was 80% that the hundreds of escorts had a conflict with the old miners who had been here earlier, and started a melee.

　　Most of these dartists are all year round, with extraordinary skills and strong combat effectiveness. Although the group of old miners on the opposite side were not as skilled as the escorts, their numbers were a little more than the escorts, and these old miners were extremely fierce in their actions.

　　 The two sides in the melee have their own advantages, and there is no way to tell the outcome for a while, and the scene has been stalemate.

"Hey, this mullet is a brave person. At this time, he dares to fish in troubled waters. Is it because he wants to copy the old miner's nest!" Han Ming couldn't help but admired the mullet's courage, which was in his spiritual sense. The mullet actually bypassed the group of melee and headed in a certain direction deep in the vein.

"Is it really going to copy the old miner's lair! But how does he know where the old miner's lair is!" Han Ming whispered to himself, now he can't feel the mullet, and the mullet has crawled out of his **** Cognition coverage.

　　 tried again, but still did not perceive the mullet, Han Ming frowned, put the mullet thing aside, and continued to check the melee of the hundreds of people. He needs to monitor these people, and if anything happens, he can turn around and leave in time and run away.

　　Han Ming still has self-knowledge. Not only can he not use mana now, but he can't even use his true qi, and he can't use body techniques like light power at all. In addition to poison, he would only have a few hundred moves Hua Yuan Jian Jue and Invisible Sword Judgment, these two swordsmanship is good for ordinary people, if it is to deal with first-class masters, it is completely self-demanding.

　　 Han Ming didn't dare to join the melee of those hundreds of people. He didn't have the confidence to retreat. If a cultivator was broken by a group of warriors, he would have no place to cry.

　　 "I really want to hit the pond fish." Han Ming muttered to himself, then got up and retreated back, because he sensed that four or five escorts were being chased by ten or so old miners and fleeing towards them.

　　 "Little brother, where are you going!" An old goatee man approached Han Ming.

　　 "Old man, the kid is in a hurry, I want to find a mine tunnel for convenience." Han Ming covered his stomach with one hand, showing an uncomfortable appearance.

　　 "Haha, by coincidence, the old man is also anxious, I will go with you, so I can be a company, and have a look after." The goatee smiled, and then pulled Han Ming towards the back.

　　 This goatee seemed calm, but Han Ming saw a trace of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was worried about something.

　　 After entering a sub-mining tunnel, Han Ming separated from his goatee, and went into a corner to hide by himself, quietly observing the situation outside.

　　 "This old man is not in a hurry! He also slipped out on the grounds of a hurry. Could it be that he also sensed the danger?"

　　 The expression on Han Ming's face was wonderful. In his mind, he discovered that the goatee old man was just like him. It was not convenient at all. Instead, he found a hidden place to hide.

Not long after Han Ming hid, the escorts appeared in front of Zhang Biao. These escorts were overjoyed when they saw Zhang Biao’s more than a dozen people dressed up, and then shouted: “Someone is chasing behind, help, and then we A few words of kindness in front of the dart head."

　　 The dart master just finished speaking. A dozen old miners with shabby dresses rushed out of the mine tunnel where the dart master came out before, and they stopped immediately after seeing the clean clothes on the dozens of Zhang Biao.

　　 These old miners were taken aback at first, thinking they were in an ambush, but after a closer look, they found that these dozens of people were very thin and didn't look like anyone who had practiced martial arts. These veteran miners immediately became confident, and they were about to chase the guards.

　　 At this time Zhang Biao saw that there were only a dozen old miners, his eyes flashed a few times, and he hesitated, he shouted, "Brothers, help."

　　 Before he finished his words, Zhang Biao waved his shovel and smashed it at an old miner, in the stance of splitting his mind in half.

When Zhang Biao saw Zhang Biao, he immediately started his hand. The dozen people behind Zhang Biao looked at each other and rushed up with tools such as shovel. Only two people did not advance and retreated, taking advantage of others not paying attention. Into a certain sub-vein.

　　 Seeing the dozens of old miners and Zhang Biao start their hands, the four or five escorts no longer run away blindly, but turn around and fight with the old miners.

　　 Those old miners are very strong~www.novelmt.com~ They are fierce and vicious, even if two or three ordinary people don't even think about getting close to them.

　　 But Zhang Biao has almost twice the number of people on their side, and there are four or five martial arts masters, so they can't tell the victory or defeat for a while, and the scene is stuck in such a stalemate.

　　Han Ming hid in the sub-mining tunnel and had no idea of ​​going out to help them. He looked at the dozen people who followed Zhang Biao and shook his head. He couldn't figure out why these people were desperately working!

　　 It's fine for those darts to fight desperately, 80% of them are fighting for the site with the old miners, people have a reason for desperate, and the darts fighting should be to please these darts.

　　Ke Zhang Biao behind these people no matter how hard they work hard, I'm afraid they won't get anything! Judging from the disgusting expression on the dart head's face before, these dozens of people have no martial arts, and it is completely impossible to join the team of darts.

　　 It's not a long time. Except for a few lucky ones, almost all the hands-on people in the mine have already lost their colors. There were even two people lying motionless on the ground, a stream of blood pouring out of their heads like money, staining the ground red.

　　 Those ten old miners also had more or less wounds on their bodies, but these were minor injuries and did not have much impact on combat power. These old miners became more brave as they fought, and there was a tendency to kill everyone here.

　　 The four or five escorts saw that the situation was a little wrong, and after winking at each other, they slowly stepped back. The dozens of people led by Zhang Biao were completely red-eyed and threw themselves into the chaos, without even noticing the little movements of these dartists.

　　 "Let's go." A dart master yelled, and then rushed towards their path without his head, looking like they were planning to return to the battlefield where hundreds of people were fighting.