Volume 2: Xizhou Chapter 61: Vulnerable

There were about 20 people in this team, three or two carriages in the rear, and more than 10 people were guarding the front and rear on horseback.

"Looking for death, don't you know how to give way?" The young man pinned a hosta to the tip of his hair, and pinned this delicate and beautiful three-foot long sword to his waist, with several gems inlaid at the hilt, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his hands were white and tender.

Seeing the young man's dress and decoration, Wang Han stood on the lane and did not give in, looking at the young man scolding angrily on the horse's head as if nothing happened, looking at this person's dress, I am afraid that where did the noble son come from, and this convoy was not in a hurry when he saw it in the sky.

"Xiang'er is rude!" There was an old man next to the young man, who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, and when he saw the young man angrily scolding those who stood in his way, he rebuked him. The person standing in the way stood upright in the middle of the road, without saying a word, his clothes were a little sloppy, and there were occasional holes, but his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were delicate, and he felt a little, this young man did not have the breath of a master, but he was not an ordinary person, and he was afraid that he was a son who went out and was in trouble.

After reproaching the young man, the old man turned his head to look at Wang Han, "Why did the prince stop the old man and the others, but what is the matter?"

"Forgive me, old-timers, when I first came here, I don't know what the boundary is, and when I saw you passing by, I wanted to bother you to ask where this place was, and I didn't offend. He arched his hand at the two of them and apologized by the way. I don't care about the young man's scolding, if he is stopped from riding, he will definitely be unhappy. Moreover, this young man scolded and scolded, but there was no hostility in his senses.

Hearing what Wang Han said, the old man smiled on his face, then looked at Wang Han and said, "This little boy, can you see the vast mountains in the distance?" The old man stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and it was his own way of coming.

The old man pointed to the mountains and said, "That is the Dogwood Mountains, there are thousands of mountains and ravines, streams and rivers are spreading, this place is the periphery of the Dogwood Mountains, and it is the boundary of the Dogwood County, and if you go fifty miles from this road, you will be a thousand cities." ”

The road pointed out by the old man is naturally this carriage and horse road, but what country is the jurisdiction of this Zhuyu County, and in his impression, there is no such Zhuyu County in either the Spirit Country or the Departure Country.

"Hehe, doesn't the prince know about this Zhuyu County?" The old man saw that Wang Han was confused, and smiled kindly.

"I am lonely and unheard, and I also ask the old-timers to introduce me. ”

"Hahaha, where is the son? If not, if you don't dislike it, you can go with Lao Yu and the others, and Lao Yu will talk to you in detail. "The sky is like a bright mirror, and the big sun hangs in the sky, and it is extremely hot. The people behind didn't want to hurry up earlier to find a shady place to enjoy the shade, and when the old man saw this, it was inconvenient to stay longer, so he invited Wang Han to go along.

"So it's a disturbance!" "The fifty-mile journey can be completed in one day, and it is not impossible to walk together in one day, and besides, this convoy is full of some Jianghu men, and there are no cultivators, so there must be no problems, so I responded to the old man.

The old man asked one person behind him to give up a horse to Wang Han.

Wang Han said "thank you" and got on the horse, following the convoy slowly moving forward in the blazing sun.

The convoy traveled under the scorching sun for a long time, and the sun was just a little smaller, so Wang Han took a sip of green plum wine to eliminate a bit of heat.

This wine was also sent by an enthusiastic man from the team, and not only that, the man also gave himself a hat, Wang Han was very grateful.

I had heard of the plum wine in my previous life, but I had never drunk it, but I didn't expect to drink it today. Under this scorching sun, the hat took a bit of shade, and the green plum wine went down the throat, a cool and penetrating heart, and there was a faint sweetness in the mouth, which made people feel comfortable. After entering the realm of gathering spirits, I don't care much about the heat and cold of the weather, as long as the spiritual power surges, I will protect my body from the weather, but I also lack such enjoyment at this time. In life, everything is to taste both hot and cold. But for the weather alone, no matter where it is too hot, irritable, too cold, and the body is stiff, it is a touch of coolness on a hot day, and it is the most evocative for a long time.

According to the old man, this is the Nanzhao Kingdom, Wang Han never thought that he would be teleported so far, the twelve countries of Xizhou, the Lingguo of the country is in the middle, and this Nanzhao Kingdom is the southernmost of the famous in Xizhou, and the northernmost is the Beizhao Kingdom where Haoran Sect is located.

Nanzhao Kingdom went north to the West Garden, the West Court was under the rule of the Taoist Sect, Wang Han thought about waiting for the Thousand Cities and then resigned everyone to the north to go north to the West Garden, to visit the Taoist Sect, to see if Xiao Di returned to the sect.

The northwest of Xiting is the Spirit Kingdom, but the land area of Xiting is four or five times that of Nanzhao, and it will take a little time and strength to cross Xiting.

Originally, it was possible to reach a thousand cities in one day, but because the weather was too hot, in order to take care of the horses, everyone had to slow down, and after walking thirty miles, they set up camp. This camp was just a matter of cutting down a few trees in a mountain forest, breaking some branches and building a few sheds to rest temporarily.

After the shed was erected, the first of the three carriages came a man dressed in white, about forty years old, dressed like a teacher, holding a folding fan in his hand, and got out of the carriage without saying a word.

One person came down from each of the two cars, and after getting down, they waited outside the man's shed, and it seemed that they were two scholars. Obviously, the status of this middle-aged man is not low, after all, the two scholars have the treatment of riding in a carriage.

After the group settled down, everyone scattered and rested in the forest, as for the old man and the young man who scolded him during the day, they went to live in the shed next door to the middle-aged man's shed.

The old man's surname is Wang, Wang Han said Wang Lao, as for the arrogant and domineering young man, his surname is Zhu Tianqi, according to Wang Lao, Zhu Tianqi is his nephew.

After seeing that the middle-aged man entered the shed, there was no movement, and Wang Han didn't have the heart to investigate again, this Wang Lao and Zhu Tianqi are said to be escorting the middle-aged man in the shed into the imperial capital.

The summer is scorching, but the night is refreshing and cool, occasionally there are mosquitoes flying, a bright moon rises in the east, the forest is quiet and mysterious, with a small grass in his mouth, Wang Han will lie down and bathe in this bright moonlight and starry sky. After nearly three months of running around in Xianren Mountain, my mind is a little tired, and it is a rare enjoyment to lie in this charming and silent night.

Woohoo!

As an immortal cultivator, Wang Han's senses were so sensitive, lying on the branch of the tree half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard a movement.

opened his eyes suddenly, only to see countless black shadows appear dozens of meters away, if it weren't for the cleverness of his ears and eyes, I am afraid that he would have thought it was a monster. It was too late, and dozens of arrows flew closer.

"Carving insect skills!"

Wang Han Linggang held it up, and the arrow feathers were bounced out one after another, but more of them were shot towards the others in the forest.

"There are assassins!"

The convoy was obviously not full of mediocre hands, and someone was awakened when the sound of arrows and feathers sounded, and after shouting, they hurriedly picked up the guy.

More than 20 people in the convoy were shot by this arrow, and three or four people were killed, and the rest of them all got up and killed the men in black who rushed towards them.

In the perception, there are hundreds of people in black, most of them exude a faint aura, and more than a dozen people exude a strong aura, this is a third-rate master in the rivers and lakes, and two are second-rate masters, and there is a person in the end who does not charge, standing a hundred meters away, this person is a first-class master!

"In this world, this power is a big deal!" His eyes narrowed slightly, this group of people were all dressed in night clothes, and now they were killed from outside the forest, and Wang Han was the first to bear the brunt.

Three steel knives came towards Wang Han, the moonlight poured down, and the steel knives were bright.

"How daring!"

Originally, I was thinking about whether to spare the lives of this group of people, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

The three of them only felt in a trance, and suddenly the steel knife in their hands broke in two, their chests collapsed, and they lost consciousness in an instant.

"Kill"

In the jungle, Wang Han ignored everyone, but stared at the two second-rate masters and the first-class masters standing a hundred meters away.

There is one person in the team who is a second-rate master, this person is Wang Lao, and five or six people are third-rate masters, Zhu Tianqi is one of them. This was discovered by Wang Han when he first met everyone, so he was not worried about everyone being killed, as long as the two second-rate masters and the strongest first-class master were killed, this group of black-clothed people would be defeated.

Wang Lao, a second-rate master, was fighting with several third-rate masters of the other party at this time, and the rest of the people were also in touch.

The two second-rate masters among the men in black looked in the direction of Wang Lao, and were about to make a move, when suddenly a young man blocked in front of the two, this young man did not have a little breath on his body, but he appeared in front of the two strangely.

"Kill him!" The two of them stared slightly, their eyes full of shock, but after only a moment, one of them shouted, and an internal force rushed towards Wang Han.

"It's really a long-lost power!" Feeling the rushing internal force, he sighed and the spiritual power in the dantian gushed out, and the spiritual power that met Wang Han collapsed in an instant.

"How is that possible!"

The sunspot man who shot was shocked in his eyes, but the look of shock was only a flash, and the man made another move, and another second-rate master next to him saw that his companion's move was broken in an instant, so he held the long sword in his hand, and the two of them killed together.

Die!

Wang Han was surprised by the reaction of the two in his heart, and concluded that this assassination was not simple, or that the identity of the assassinated object in this convoy was not simple. Don't talk to the two of them, because the first-class master is rushing towards him, and the flying sword in Wang Han's hand flashed, and the two masters fell to the ground.

"The second-rate master who looked up to him at the beginning now feels so vulnerable. Looking at the corpses of the two, Wang Han sighed.

The people who were fighting only felt two fierce auras rising in the jungle, and when they were trembling in fear, these two auras suddenly disappeared.

Then an exclamation spread throughout the jungle, and everyone was horrified when they heard it clearly, and the eyes of the fighting elder Wang were full of incredulity.