The Second Immortal Road

Chapter 8: Night talk

Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen rode towards the convoy under the **** of a group of guards, but before they arrived at the convoy, Han Ming saw Ping'er standing in front of the convoy and looking at him from a distance, while Ping'er was still standing next to him. A young girl is also looking here.

Han Ming was overjoyed when he saw Ping'er standing in the motorcade, but he immediately felt something was wrong. He was surprised that he fell in love with Ping'er, or why would he see Ping'er from a distance? Inexplicable joy? But after thinking about it, Han Ming denied this speculation.

Han Ming shook his head, and drove the horse to follow the guards toward the motorcade with the reins, temporarily forgetting the absurd idea of ​​liking Ping'er. Now he is considered to have not fully grown his hair. What do you think about men and women in advance!

In a short time, Han Ming and his party returned to the Zhu family convoy. After entering the convoy, the dozens of saber men behind Zhu Yiwen dispersed, leaving only the first four attendants not far behind Zhu Yiwen. Place.

   At this time, Ping'er and another girl approached, and after they gave Zhu Yiwen a sweet call to the young master, they followed Zhu Yiwen obediently.

Zhu Yiwen took Han Ming towards the luxurious carriage before. The servants and maids along the way bowed their heads and saluted when they saw Zhu Yiwen, and Zhu Yiwen also sternly nodded, pretending to be an old man, but But he couldn't hide his childishness from the inside out.

After a while, Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen approached the carriage. Zhu Yiwen took Han Ming and climbed into the carriage. Ping'er and another girl followed up with their skirts and followed the carriage. The four behind them The guards naturally stand on the four corners of the carriage to protect the safety of the carriage.

At this time, Han Ming had the opportunity to take a good look at another girl next to Ping'er. This girl and Ping'er are dressed exactly the same, both in light green skirts, but the temperament of this girl and Ping'er is completely different. Ping'er tends to Yu is witty and lively, and this young girl reveals a quiet and graceful temperament from all over her body, like a lady of the world.

Han Ming saw that this girl’s clothes were the same as Ping’er, and he thought that she was Lan’er, another maid of Zhu Yiwen mentioned by Ping’er. As he had guessed, Zhu Yiwen immediately introduced Lan’er to Han Ming. .

   Lan'er heard her young master introduce herself, so she stood up and saluted Han Mingying, very polite.

"Sister Lan'er," Han Ming immediately replied when he saw Lan'er bowing to him, but Han Ming secretly wondered whether the girls of the Zhu family were all beauties, and why even the two little maids were so pretty. The girl in his village couldn't compare to any of them.

   Zhu Yiwen flicked his shoes and climbed onto the bed and then pulled Han Ming onto the bed. Then the two people sat across from each other. Although the small bed in the carriage was not too big, it was more than enough to accommodate two ten-year-olds.

   Sitting face to face, Zhu Yiwen pestered Han Ming to tell his previous stories. Han Ming had no choice but to choose what he could say, and what he couldn't say was taken in one stroke, or he didn't mention it!

Although Han Ming has never seen anything in the world, fortunately, he has heard many stories when he was young, and he also saw a lot of novel things during the trek in the desert, and he is not afraid that there is nothing to tell Zhu. Yiwen listen.

Most of what Han Ming said were mountain legends, all things Zhu Yiwen had never heard before. This made the young master extremely excited. He looked at Han Ming with big eyes without blinking, and it was dark before he knew it. Down.

   Han Ming found that the young master of the Zhu family was very cheerful, and he liked to laugh too much. The smile on his face never disappeared. He wanted to laugh twice when he was infected.

   But it is not Han Ming that is most surprised, but Ping'er and Lan'er next to Zhu Yiwen. When did the young master have such indulgence! Although almost no one in the Zhu family can supervise this young master, the young master is usually quite satisfactory, and he will not laugh at random at all!

   If Ping'er and Lan'er hadn't seen the young master throwing off their boots and climbed onto the bed with their own eyes, they would not believe that their young master would be so lively!

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   The largest carriage in the convoy was shining brightly, and there was a faint sound! Someone seems to be talking inside. There were five attendants standing outside the carriage. If Han Ming were here, he would immediately recognize that one of them was wearing a yellow shirt and was the guard leader who protected Zhu Yiwen and his bath in the spring in the afternoon.

   The five people were wearing clothes of different colors, yellow, green, purple, white and black. Their frontal bones in yellow shirts were prominent. It was clear that the external skills of horizontal exercise had reached a certain level.

   is a sickly middle-aged man in a green shirt. His face is pale and he looks dying. It really makes people wonder how such a half-dead person can be a guard. The middle-aged man in a purple shirt is equipped with a weird weapon. The weapon is like an iron whip, but the long whip has sharp barbs. The temperament in the white shirt is better, and the face is delicate, like an elegant scholar.

There is another one who is completely wrapped in a large black robe, unable to see his face, but his whole body exudes a chill from the inside to the outside. He stands there quietly, as if a statue is motionless, but People have a cold feeling, which makes people unwilling to get close, and they dare not get close.

   There are two old men sitting in this carriage, one wearing a gray robe and a long beard. The hair on the top and bottom of the body is white, and even the eyebrows are white, which looks like a stranger in the world.

   There is an old man sitting opposite the white-haired old man. Unlike the plain gray robe of the white-haired old man, this old man is dressed in brocade robe and carries various jade ornaments on his body.

   The old man in Jinyi wears an expressionless mask on his face, and his only exposed eyes have no expression. The pupils do not turn, and the inside is muddy, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.

"When I went to Qingrong Mansion this time, the Chi family happened to have a nice girl. Go and discuss with the old man Chi, and make arrangements for the marriage of this girl and Awen in advance, so as not to let other unhappy boys worry about it." The old man wearing a mask said to Huazhen

"Dating? Isn't this what you, the Patriarch of the Zhu family, should do? Why do you want me to discuss with Old Monster Chi? Besides, Xiaowen is your grandson and not mine. I was born unknown." Huazhen stroked her white beard. Smiled, he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Because of Ruyan's matter, I quarreled with Old Monster Chi without a few words. It is best for you. Besides, I am Xiaowen's grandfather, aren't you also Xiaowen's uncle? Xiaowen is Your Hua family's only blood is passed down. No one else knows about this, but Old Monster Chi knows very well! Where did you come from?" The masked old man continued.

"Well, it's about Xiaowen, so I told the old monster Chi. If he knew Xiaowen was Ruyan's grandson, I think he would immediately agree. My sister Ruyan really makes me proud, Zhu Chi The two family owners were impressed by it, but it was a pity that she left at a young age, leaving behind the young daughter Qianma, and marrying your third son, but she was also poisoned by Cecilia's blood." Old Hua talked about his passing. When her sister Ruyan, there was more sadness in her eyes.

   Some grief was rarely seen in the muddy eyes of the masked old man. Although he was immediately covered, it was still caught by Huazhen.

   "Haha, just like Ruyan can make your heart move." Huazhen tidied up a bit and her mood returned to normal.

"That Cecilia blood poison is really so incomprehensible. It has been five years, and Qian Wei has been unconscious for five years. According to the symptoms of Ruyan back then, after another three years, Qian Wei will lose consciousness and die like Ruyan. , Xiaowen will completely lose his mother!" The masked old man's five withered fingers lightly tapped on the small incense burner with wisps of smoke coming from his side.

"Although I dare not say that I am the top three in the state of Wu, in terms of poisoning, no one in Wu and the surrounding countries can match me! This Baizhi blood poison first killed my sister, and now it is I took the life of my niece Qian Wei, I'm afraid I can't agree to it," Hua Zhen said with a weird expression.

   "What? Can you solve the Cecilia blood poison?" The masked old man's eyes flashed, and at the same time his five fingers snapped, the small copper incense burner in his hand immediately deformed, making a harsh squeak.

"If it was a few days ago, I still can't help it, but did you know that Xiaowen rescued a kid a few days ago?" Huazhen smiled and looked at the masked old man with a very strange expression. UU reading www.uukanshu.com seemed like Thought of something incredible.

   "I know, isn't that kid also poisoned? What's wrong, can this kid detox Cecilia's blood poison?" The old man in the mask released the incense burner in his hand, rubbed his hands and retracted into his sleeve.

"That kid inadvertently swallowed a poisonous emperor herb, haha, fortunately, he was too fateful and ran into me. It was God who wanted me to detoxify the Baizhi blood poison and let me meet him, haha." Huazhen I couldn't hide the joy in my heart anymore, Yang Tian laughed, but his expression became cold when he smiled, and he kept chanting the four words Bai Zhi's blood poison.

   "Poisonous King Grass?" The masked old man had some expressions in his eyes, as if he was carefully recalling the situation of this kind of grass.

"For so many years, I have been looking for this kind of strange grass, but I didn't find it! The birthplace of this grass is uncertain, but there must be a black blood snake next to it. This kind of snake waters this grass with venom every day, and waits for it. It is also when the black blood snake venom is exhausted when it matures. The poisonous king grass matures, and the group of snakes fight each other to swallow the grass. The remaining king snake swallows the grass. It's a snake." Hua Zhen said word by word, but his expression calmed down.

"That kid will be mine from now on. No matter what you commit, you are not allowed to move him. I will definitely get rid of the Cecilia blood poison within three years. I'm wasting time, I'll go!" Huazhen got up and patted the clothes, then turned around and left without saluting, as if he didn't pay attention to the Zhu Family Patriarch at all.

   The masked old man also didn't care. He looked at the back of Hua Zhen leaving, and a glimmer of brilliance was revealed in his vague eyes. But it seemed that he thought of something, he sighed deeply, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Ruyan, why didn't you meet a poisonous emperor grass back then!"

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