Chapter Ninety-Five: Night Hunt
On a hillside more than ten miles outside the Taoist temple, there were half-extinguished torches and a corpse with some residual warmth, and streams of blood were bubbling out from the corpse's body, and these blood flowed down the hillside, and finally merged into a small stream on the slope.
A sergeant in armor pulled the long sword out of the chest of a man in black in front of him, and the man in black slowly fell to the ground as if deflated, and then a cold light flashed, and the head of the man in black flew out, leaving only a headless body to fall to the ground.
This sergeant was disheveled and covered in blood, like a Shura who had come out of hell, but unlike the temperament he exuded all over his body, this sergeant had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, like a rare beautiful man.
If Han Ming was here, he would be able to recognize this sergeant at a glance as the sergeant who had been following the iceberg beauty in the ruined temple.
The young sergeant looked around for a while, and saw that there was no longer a standing man in black around before he slowly put his long sword into the sheath, looking at the corpses of a dozen sergeants on the ground, the young sergeant couldn't help but sigh.
"Where's Captain Nan Li!" the young sergeant said in a deep voice.
"The subordinates are here. A sergeant, also covered in blood, stepped forward and then half-knelt on the ground.
"Protect the two young ladies Liu Shan and Qiaoxiu to wait ten miles ahead, make hidden marks along the way, wait for two hours, if I don't come back within these two hours, you will escort the two young ladies to Yangzhou. Remember not to take the official road, act cautiously in everything, and the safety of the two young ladies will be entrusted to you. The young sergeant closed his eyes and commanded word by word.
"Senior Brother Gu Xuan, what are you going to do, do you want to go back to save the eldest sister!" The delicate and lovely beautiful woman in black robe grabbed the arm of the young sergeant, looking very anxious.
"Senior Brother Gu Xuan, you want to go back, we'll go with you. The graceful and beautiful woman was also worried.
"Senior Sister Jingyi sacrificed her life to send you out, but she didn't want you to continue to go back to die, you can go first with peace of mind, and Jingyi and I will arrive later! The young sergeant's face changed and became a little serious.
"But......" The graceful and beautiful woman was about to say something, but the young sergeant interrupted her.
"Don't you two even listen to me!" Lieutenant Nan Li escorted the two young ladies away. The young sergeant's face was serious for a while, but then with a wave of his hand, he motioned for Captain Nan Li to take the two women away, while he himself burrowed into a bush in a few flashes, and then sneaked away in the direction of the Taoist temple.
At the same time, in the Taoist temple, the dark blood five fingers formed into claws, and it was about to crush Han Ming's throat in the next moment.
When Dark Blood's fingers were still half an inch away from Han Ming's throat, Dark Blood couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy, his claw was enough to crush the trunk of a tree with the thickness of his wrist, such a short distance, even if the kid on the other side was a rumored peerless master, he couldn't dodge.
At this moment, the dark blood body suddenly leaned forward, and the whole person was about to lie down on Han Ming's body, as if he had not stood firmly, and as if his feet had been tripped up, he went straight forward.
"Boom. With a bang, Dark Blood crashed into the wall behind Han Ming, and then planted straight on the ground, while Han Ming, who was supposed to be standing next to Dark Blood, was already gone.
In the blink of an eye, Dark Blood found that Han Ming had appeared at the gate of the temple, and at this time, the young man was slitting the throats of the two black-clothed people with a cold-shining dagger in his hand, and the two black-clothed men did not resist at all, as if they had not reacted at all.
Dark Blood smelled a strong smell of blood, and when he looked closer, he saw two severed thighs and a torso with a lost head and legs four or five feet in front of him, and these stumps were gurgling with blood.
"It's so familiar, like I've seen it somewhere. There was a confusion in Darkblood's mind.
A spiritual light flashed from the dark blood's brain: "Isn't that my body, why is it lying on the ground!"
Dark Blood's eyes widened, and when he saw the men in black fall to the ground, the moment he lost consciousness, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked an arc, he knew that he was not alone, and few of his subordinates were afraid that few of them could escape the demonic boy.
Nearly twenty black-clothed people in the Kung Fu Taoist Temple were killed by Han Ming in less than ten breaths, and after killing these dozen people, Han Ming flashed out of the Taoist Temple again without stopping, and rushed straight towards the twenty or thirty black-clothed people outside the Taoist Temple.
Han Ming's ghostly figure really stunned Liu Er's leprosy, until Han Ming flashed out of the broken temple, Liu Erlezi's mouth still didn't close, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and only after making sure that he was not mistaken, he jumped up and stayed away from the bloody corpse on the ground.
Listening to the screams outside the Taoist temple, the woman surnamed Feng was also shocked at this time, she couldn't believe that someone would have such skills.
She had fought with the dark blood, and she was captured with almost no resistance before, and the dark blood was definitely one of the top masters in the rivers and lakes, but now in the hands of the young man, she didn't survive a single move.
After hearing the sound of people being cut outside the Taoist temple, the woman surnamed Feng couldn't help but be even more shocked, and her expression became extremely excited, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood.
After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the woman surnamed Feng suddenly thought of something, she immediately trembled and wanted to pull out a hairpin on her head, but she tried several times without success, and finally she was ruthless and pulled it off with dozens of long hairs, and she used all the strength left in her body to break the hairpin.
The broken hairpin was not solid, there was some black powder in it, and the woman surnamed Feng hurriedly poured the powder in the hairpin into her mouth, and her expression was very anxious, as if there would be some particularly serious consequences if it was late.
At this time, the twenty or thirty people outside the Taoist temple had been completely killed by the young man in front of them, and as soon as they fought with this young man, three people were killed in an instant, and then they couldn't see the figure of this young man at all, and several more people were killed.
After these black-clothed people understood Han Ming's terribleness, they dared to continue fighting, and they turned around and fled towards the outside of the Taoist temple without thinking about it, and immediately let Han Ming know what it means to be scattered.
Seeing these black-clothed people turn around and run away, Han Ming couldn't help but be a little disappointed, although these people were a little close to the Zhu family's black guards, but this integrity was more than a little worse, most of the Zhu family's black guards would rather die in battle than give up their duties.
"Hmph, since you have killed, you must completely cut off the troubles, otherwise you may cause some troubles, similar losses, I have eaten enough in the five years of eastward travel. If I let you run away this time, then my thousand-mile tracking incense will not be in vain. Han Ming shook off the blood on the dagger in his hand at once, and inserted the dagger into his waist with his hand, and then Han Ming closed his eyes and sensed it carefully.
After two or three breaths, Han Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and then his figure flashed and chased in one direction, if he was not mistaken, the two black-clothed people in this direction had the best light skills and escaped the fastest.
I have to say that the ability of eight or nine black-clothed people to flee in all directions is really not bad, and there are them in almost every direction, which really adds a lot of trouble to Han Ming.
However, most of the people in black were very self-righteous, and after they fled for several miles, they found some hidden places to hide, they thought that it was impossible for Han Ming to find them in the middle of the night.
But they didn't know that Han Ming had already placed thousands of miles of tracking incense on them, even if it was dark, Han Ming could also chase them with special methods, and they found a place to hide but waited for death in place.
However, there were still a few black-clothed people who didn't stop for a moment at all, and they fled straight into the distance, allowing Han Ming to chase after them, and they stopped them for more than ten miles outside the Taoist temple.
Han Ming secretly rejoiced that if he hadn't marked them with a thousand-mile tracking incense, he didn't know how many black-clothed people had escaped, he would either not kill them, or kill them all, leaving no evidence, so that people would not be able to trace him at all.
These black-clothed people knew at a glance that their origins were extraordinary, and it was not difficult to see from the conversation between Dark Blood and the iceberg beauties that the forces behind this black-clothed man were not small, and there was a certain possibility that there were immortal cultivators behind these super-large mortal forces.
He didn't want to be chased by high-level immortal cultivators for hundreds of miles, although this possibility was not too great, but Han Ming was still unwilling to take the risk easily.
After Han Ming killed all the people in black, he was almost half exhausted, and at this time, the mana in his whole body was also consumed by as much as ninety percent.
When he returned to the Taoist temple, Liu Erzi had been waiting here for two or three hours, the originally dark sky was gradually brightened, and most of the fire in the Taoist temple had been extinguished.
When Han Ming stepped into the Taoist temple, he was surprised to find that the woman surnamed Feng was not dead, although she looked extremely weak, she was indeed alive.
That cliff poison Han Ming knew, it was refined with cliff grass and thirty kinds of special poisons, which was very rare, and if he didn't take the antidote in time after poisoning, there was indeed no reason to survive.
Han Ming turned his head and thought about it, and it was somewhat clear that this iceberg beauty had a poison, and Bacheng was also preparing an antidote, and he took the antidote while he was chasing and killing those people in black, so he had survived until now.
Seeing that the iceberg beauty was still alive, Han Ming suddenly had a headache, this iceberg beauty really saw the scene of him killing the dark blood, and it could be regarded as half a witness! If this iceberg beauty was still alive, then Han Ming's efforts to extinguish the mouth just now could be regarded as ruined.
Han Ming was a little entangled now, if this woman was alive, he always felt a little uneasy, but if he wanted to kill this woman, Han Ming was also a little reluctant.
Let's not say that this woman has no grudges or hatreds against him, just talking about this woman's appearance and moon appearance makes Han Ming a little uncomfortable, after all, Han Ming is also a man, and he still has the common problems of men.