Chapter 112: Fishing in Troubled Waters

Han Ming's group walked forward another twenty or thirty zhang when they heard the sound, and finally stopped, no longer moving forward, but stopped and listened carefully to the sounds of the fighting, hoping to hear some information.

These dozen or so people stared at each other, you look at me, I look at yours, and suddenly I didn't know what to do, and the two leading martial arts practitioners also hesitated, not knowing whether they should continue to move forward.

"Mullet, you don't want to go forward or not, I think it's killing enough over there, I'm afraid we won't be able to splash at all when we go. A bearded man asked a sturdy man beside him in a low voice.

Han Ming recognized this beard, he was one of the two people who practiced martial arts, called Zhang Dart, who practiced an external skill that was not bad, and he should have practiced an internal kung fu called copper skin and iron bones. And the sturdy man beside him is another person who practices martial arts, his name is mullet, he has extraordinary light skills, and his skills can be equal to that dart.

"Eighty percent of the people in front of them are the hundreds of dart masters, but I don't know who they are working with, and some of these dart masters are good players, much higher than our people. We will definitely be found out in the past. But if I sneak in and check on the situation alone, I shouldn't be discovered. ”

The mullet smiled, but his eyes glanced in the direction from which the sound of fighting came from time to time, as if he had some plan.

Seeing the mullet's expression, Zhang Dart couldn't help frowning, according to his thoughts, he should immediately turn around and return to the original cave at this moment, and choose another mine road, after all, the fighting in front of him is too loud, far from what they can resist.

However, when Zhang Dart saw the eager expression of the mullet, his expression couldn't help but change, as if he remembered something, and then said with a smile:

"That's fine, anyway, Brother Mullet, you have done a good job, then you can sneak over quietly to find out the situation, and if there is any danger that cannot be dealt with, then we will immediately turn around and go back to the original cave and choose another vein. ”

The mullet smiled slightly, glanced at Zhang Dart with a smile, and then said without thinking about it: "Okay, you wait here, I'll come when I go." ”

After the mullet left, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and at this time he secretly laughed at the dart in his heart, for others, the complex terrain of this mine will affect the performance of light skills, but for him mullet, it is like a bird like an old forest, and a fish returns to the sea.

As soon as the mullet turned around, it burrowed into a corner in front of it and disappeared from everyone's sight, at which point the mullet couldn't help but smile weirdly, and then muttered to himself.

"It may be difficult to peek out there at a large group of dart masters, but in this cave, it's not easy to catch. Besides, now that so many people are fighting, if I don't take advantage of the chaos to make a profit, then it's still my mullet!"

The mullet tore off the clothes on his chest, and then pulled off a large piece of warm white lump like jade from his chest.

The mullet closed the lump in his hand in the middle, and then another part, and two milky gloves appeared in his hands. The mullet looked at the milky white gloves in his hand, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy.

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

More than a dozen zhang away, Han Ming had already let go of his divine sense, carefully observing the melee of the hundreds of people dozens of zhang away, and also sensed the mullet's every move by the way, and when he saw the mullet sticking to the roof of the cave with a pair of gloves, he raised his eyebrows, and showed an extremely strange look in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that this mullet actually has a hook, and this hook can be stored closely, and the quality seems to be far above my original pair. I said that this mullet has something to rely on, it turns out that it relies on this pair of hooks. Now that my mana is gone, if I have a hook to defend myself, I'm afraid it will be a lot more convenient!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart.

After some investigation by his divine sense, Han Ming probably guessed the reason for the previous scuffle, eighty percent of the hundreds of dart masters and the old miners who had been here earlier clashed, and started a scuffle.

Most of these dart masters are perennial runners, with extraordinary skills and strong combat effectiveness. Although the group of old miners on the opposite side are not as skilled as the dart masters, their number is a small half more than that of the dart masters, and these old miners are extremely ruthless, and they will greet them wherever they are dead, for fear that they will not be able to kill people.

The two sides of the melee have their own advantages, and they can't tell the winner for a while, and the scene has been deadlocked.

"Hey, this mullet is a bold person, and he dares to fish in troubled waters at this time, is it because he wants to copy the old miner's lair!" Han Ming couldn't help but admire the courage of this mullet, and in his divine sense, the mullet actually bypassed the group of people who were fighting and went in a certain direction deep in the ore vein.

"Could it really be that he went to raid the old miner's lair!, but how did he know that the old miner's lair was there!" Han Ming muttered to himself in a low voice, now he couldn't sense the mullet, the mullet had crawled out of the area of his divine sense.

After trying again, he still didn't perceive the mullet, Han Ming frowned, put aside the matter of the mullet, and continued to check the melee of the hundreds of people. He needs to keep an eye on these people, and if anything happens, he can turn around and run away in time.

Han Ming is still self-aware, not only can he not use mana now, but he can't even use his true qi, and he can't use body techniques such as light gong at all. In addition to poison techniques, he will only have those hundreds of tricks of the Yuan Sword Technique and the Invisible Sword Duel, these two swordsmanship are good for ordinary people, if he deals with first-class masters, it is completely self-inflicted.

Han Ming didn't dare to join the melee of the hundreds of people, he didn't have the confidence to retreat with his whole body at all, if an immortal cultivator was broken by a group of martial artists with his arm and leg broken, then he would have no place to cry.

"It's really going to hurt the fish in the pond. Han Ming muttered to himself, then got up and stepped back, as he sensed that four or five dart masters were being chased by ten or so old miners and fleeing towards them.

"Little brother, where are you going!" an old man with a goatee leaned in front of Han Ming.

"Old man, the kid is in a hurry, I want to find a branch road to make it easier. Han Ming covered his stomach with one hand, showing an uncomfortable look.

"Haha, it's a coincidence, I'm also anxious about the old man, I'll go with you, so I can be a companion and take care of you. The goatee smiled, and then pulled Han Ming towards the back.

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

After entering a mining tunnel, Han Ming separated from the goatee, and hid in a corner alone, quietly observing the situation outside.

"This old man is not in a hurry! he even slipped out on the pretext of being in a hurry, could it be that he also sensed the danger?"

The expression on Han Ming's face was very exciting, and he actually found that the old man with a goatee was the same as him, and it was not convenient at all, but he found a hidden place to hide.

Not long after Han Ming hid, those dart masters appeared in front of Zhang Dart, and these dart masters couldn't help but be happy when they saw Zhang Dart's dress up of more than a dozen people, and then shouted: "Someone is chasing behind, help, and then we will say a few good words in front of the dart." ”

As soon as the dart master finished speaking, a dozen or so old miners dressed in tatters rushed out of the mine tunnel before the dart master, and stopped immediately after they saw the relatively clean clothes on the dozen or so people on Zhang Dart.

These old miners were startled at first, thinking that they had been ambushed, but after a closer look, they found that the bodies of these dozen or so people were very thin and small, and they did not look like they had practiced martial arts at all. These old miners suddenly became confident, and they were about to chase after those dart masters.

At this time, Zhang Dart saw that there were only a dozen old miners, his eyes flashed a few times in a row, and after a moment of hesitation, he shouted: "Brothers, help." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Dart waved the shovel in his hand and threw it at an old miner, with the posture of splitting his mind in half.

Seeing Zhang Dart, he started directly, and the dozen or so people behind Zhang Dart looked at each other a few times, and then they also rushed forward with tools such as shovels, only two people did not advance but retreated, taking advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, and rushed into a certain ore vein.

Seeing the old miners and the dozen or so people in Zhang Dart making a move, the four or five dart masters no longer blindly ran away, but turned around and fought with those old miners.

Those old miners were very strong, and they were fierce and vicious, even two or three ordinary people should not think of approaching them.

But the number of people on Zhang's side was almost twice as large as theirs, and there were four or five dart masters with extraordinary martial arts, so they couldn't tell the winner for a while, and the scene was stalemate.

Han Ming hid in the mining tunnel, he didn't have the idea of going out to help them at all, he looked at the dozen or so people who followed Zhang Dart to do it, and couldn't help but shake his head, he couldn't figure out what these people were desperately doing it for!

Those dart masters are fighting desperately, they are fighting for land with the old miners, and people have a reason to fight hard, and that chapter of dart fighting should be to please these dart masters.

But no matter how desperate these people behind Zhang Dart are, I'm afraid they won't get anything! Judging from the disgusted expression on the dart head before, these dozen or so people have no martial arts, and it is completely impossible to join the team of dart masters.

It didn't take long, except for a few lucky ones, and almost all the people in the mine had already hung up their lottery. There were even two people lying motionless on the ground, and streams of blood poured out of their heads like money, staining the ground red.

The ten old miners also had some wounds on their bodies, but these were small wounds, which did not have much impact on their combat power, and these old miners became more and more courageous, and there was a tendency to kill all of them here.

The four or five dart masters saw that something was wrong, and after making a look at each other, they slowly stepped back. However, the dozen or so people led by Zhang Dart were completely red-eyed, and they devoted themselves to the chaotic battle, not noticing the small movements of these dart masters at all.

"Let's go. One of the dart masters shouted, and then rushed towards their path without looking back, as if he was planning to return to the battlefield where their hundreds of men were fighting.