The first volume is a journey to the east

Chapter 54: Accidents

Zhu Yiwen was very concerned about the things in this cave, and he looked forward to it after a while, if it wasn't for the black guard to stop him, he was afraid that he would have gone down long ago.

But Han Ming was quite calm, he had always adhered to the principle of acting without caring about himself, so he had already leaned on a big stone and pretended to sleep, and he was a little tired after driving hundreds of miles in a row.

"Senior brother, fall asleep!" Zhu Yiwen reached out to pinch Han Ming's nose, so that Han Ming couldn't breathe and woke up.

Han Ming's nameless magic technique had reached the fifth layer, and his five senses had already far surpassed ordinary people, even the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes should not think of getting close to him without being discovered. Although Han Ming squinted his eyes now, he had already noticed Zhu Yiwen's approach, so he dodged Zhu Yiwen's hand with a slight tilt of his head, and then opened his eyes leisurely.

"I didn't sleep, I squinted and rested, I was so tired. Han Ming slowly sat up straight.

"Senior brother, why haven't you come back after you said that those black guards have been down for half an hour!" Zhu Yiwen sat next to Han Ming and asked with some curiosity.

"How do I know why they don't come back, it's a bit big inside, and it's dark, it's normal for them to come back late, but I probably know what's in the hole. Han Ming laughed, and then glanced at the hole in the cliff with a strange expression.

"Oh, how do you know what's in the hole! Zhu Yiwen became excited and immediately sat up straight.

"What else can it be, Bacheng is an ancient tomb, don't you see those bricks at the entrance of the cave! There are some patterns on the bricks, which are very similar to the bricks in the tomb a thousand years ago, I have seen them in some classics of Zhu Chiyuan.

"Maybe the heavy rain a few days ago caused a landslide, and the ancient tomb hidden in the mountain revealed such a tomb entrance!" Han Ming pointed to a large piece of rubble under the mountain, and it looked like it was really caused by the landslide.

"It's really fake! It can't be nonsense!" Zhu Yiwen looked like you were lying to me, but he recognized Han Ming's guess in his heart.

At this time, the few black guards who went down to explore the path came up and brought an astonishing news, the eighty or so spies were all below.

A group of black guards were all overjoyed when they heard this, it turned out that they didn't have much hope of exterminating this group of spies, but they were told that the spies were all below, how could they not be happy!

Han Ming was very surprised, how could that group of spies all run to the ancient tomb below, they were surrounded by black guards, why didn't they think of a way to break through!

After some discussion, several Jiazi black guards decided to leave thirty black guards to protect Han Ming and Zhu Yiwen, and all the other black guards went down to kill the secret agents.

The strength of a single black guard is slightly higher than that of the secret agents of Jia Yue Kingdom, and there are a hundred black guards who go down this time, which is enough to kill all the secret agents, and there are still thirty black guards left behind, which is enough for Zhu Yiwen and Han Ming to be safe.

This decision was resolutely opposed by Zhu Yiwen, and according to this arrangement, even if all the spies were exterminated, he was afraid that he would not even be able to see the spies.

However, the five Jiazi black guards didn't say anything, and took a hundred black guards down the cave, they didn't dare to really let the two young masters take risks, which one went wrong, and these black guards were all dead.

Before Zhu Yiwen could say anything, the few Jiazi black guards went down to the cave, and he wanted to go down, but he was stopped by the thirty black guards who were left, and Zhu Yiwen said that he wouldn't let him go down.

Zhu Yiwen gave up after working hard for a while, walked to Han Ming's side angrily, and then sat down, puffing out his small mouth, looking angry.

"Senior brother, why don't you go and persuade this group of rammers and let them let us go down. Zhu Yiwen was a little reluctant to give up, hoping that Han Ming was going to try.

Han Ming lay down on the rocks behind him, and then said leisurely: "They don't listen to what you are in charge of, how can they listen to me! Besides, they must have been given a death order, if they let us down, they will definitely be punished heavily, let's stay here honestly, don't embarrass them." ”

"But ......" Zhu Yiwen wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Han Ming.

"Don't be, it's an ancient tomb down there, if there's anything dirty, how can you protect me, our martial arts are useless in front of dirty things! Aren't you most afraid of dirty things! If you go down, maybe there will be an extra woman in red behind you, dragging a one-foot-long tongue, seeing that you look handsome, she buckled it down and made a tomb press, and rejoiced all day and night. Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen with a somewhat frightened expression.

Zhu Yiwen's face changed, and he subconsciously moved away from the entrance of the cave, and then patted Han Ming vigorously, and said a little angrily: "Why are you talking about this, if you don't go down, you won't go down, why scare me." ”

Han Ming was not angry when he was beaten, but laughed, and then fell on his back on the big bluestone, squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Go over there, make room for me. Zhu Yiwen pushed Han Ming away, and then lay down on the big bluestone, not mentioning the matter of entering the cave mansion again.

Although Han Ming squinted his eyes now, looking as if he was pretending to sleep, his spirit was now highly concentrated, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully to some movements.

Ever since Han Ming broke through the fifth layer of the nameless speech, his five senses had become extremely sharp, and now he could even hear the footsteps of the hundred black guards who went down.

Originally, Han Ming didn't bother to take care of it, but now things have become a little extraordinary, those secret agents actually gathered strangely in the ancient tomb below, for some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He had spent a lot of blood to save more than a hundred black guards before, and now there were more than a hundred black guards, and if these black guards folded here, Han Ming was afraid that he would die of depression. So just in case, Han Ming mobilized his hearing and carefully paid attention to the situation below.

About a quarter of an hour later, Han Ming's expression moved, and he found that he couldn't hear the footsteps of those black guards, and the footsteps did not disappear gradually, but suddenly disappeared, as if they had collectively stopped.

Han Ming guessed that it was probably the Black Guard who had set up an ambush, preparing to carry out a surprise attack on the secret agent, and then kill him in one fell swoop.

But Han Ming waited for about half an hour and didn't hear the sound of fighting, and after waiting for a while, Han Ming suddenly sat up from the big bluestone, and his brows furrowed tightly. He had just heard some different sounds, it was the sound of flesh hitting the ground, if Han Ming had guessed correctly, it was the sound of those black guards falling to the ground together.

Han Ming looked at Zhu Yiwen, he waved Zhu Yiwen in the face without thinking about it, and Zhu Yiwen fell asleep directly without reacting.

After Zhu Yiwen fell asleep, Han Ming jumped down from the big bluestone, looking at the swarthy hole, his face was a little uncertain, and he wondered in his heart, what could make more than a hundred black guards hit at the same time!.

In the end, Han Ming had to guess that the secret agent used some kind of strange poison, and he was afraid that only poison could quietly solve hundreds of black guards at the same time.

"There's something going on down there, I'm going down to take a look. Han Ming said to the thirty black guards, and at the same time, with a move of both hands in his sleeves, there was a pair of fists that were as smooth as jade in his hands.

The faces of the thirty black guards changed, and they hurriedly surrounded them: "Young Master Ming, you can't go down." ”

Han Ming ignored them either, tore off a large piece of cloth from his body, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured the liquid in the porcelain bottle into the rhino skin kettle he carried.

He shook the rhino kettle vigorously, then poured water on the cloth, and with a clasp of his hands behind his head, the wet cloth encircled his head so tightly that only his eyes were exposed, and then he dripped some liquid into his eyes.

"I'm not talking to you, the blackguards who go down may have been poisoned, and if I don't go down, they may die. Han Ming turned his head to look at the black guards.

"But ......"

"I didn't talk to you, but. Han Ming laughed.

The thirty black guards actually fell down in response, and collapsed on the ground motionless, where did they still look extraordinary.

Han Ming saw these black guards slumped to the ground, and he praised Senior Brother Qi again in his heart, the poison in this black guard was the transformation of the Gong Powder that Senior Brother Qi taught him. Huagong is colorless, tasteless, and not afraid of water and fire, it is really tried and tested, and it can be said to be a sharp weapon for sneak attacks!

"I want to go down, you can't stop it, protect your young master from above, there must be no mistakes, I have the ability to protect myself. Han Ming took a small torch from one of the black guards and lit it with flint.

When he was ready, Han Ming walked straight towards the swarthy entrance of the cave, and before entering the hole, he waved his hand and released some powder, which disappeared as soon as it met the air.

After Han Ming's powder melted into the air, those black guards stood up one after another, but at this time, Han Ming had already entered the cave.

After this group of black guards recovered, they smiled bitterly, they didn't chase Han Ming, because they knew that even if they chased them, they wouldn't be able to bring them back, after all, the black guards were knocked down without warning just after they were in their thirties.

Han Ming gave Zhu Yiwen a drug that made people sleep for two or three hours, there were no side effects, Zhu Yiwen was drugged, and he should have been in a deep sleep, but his index finger began to tremble.

Han Ming overlooked one thing, Zhu Yiwen is also Hua Lao's disciple, and Hua Lao also likes his senior brother very much, although the senior brother has not learned poison, but how could Hua Lao let the senior brother be drugged and poisoned by others or something!

Hua Lao had already put some means in Zhu Yiwen's body, so that Zhu Yiwen didn't have to worry too much about others poisoning him. Now Han Ming drugged Zhu Yiwen, which naturally touched Hua Laobu's back hand.

Han Ming left about a cup of tea, and Zhu Yiwen opened his eyes.

These Han Ming naturally didn't know, now he was walking slowly in a tomb, his face was serious, holding a torch in his left hand, holding a sword in his right hand, and moving forward step by step.

Han Ming only had his eyes exposed, and his eyes were also dripping with medicinal liquid, so he didn't have to worry about being poisoned, and now he had to guard against those secret agents.

In fact, there are very few poisons in the world that can threaten Han Ming's life, and the poisonous emperor grass in his body has been stimulated to the extreme, and he can be immune to most poisons, but it takes time to be immune to one poison, and it will affect his activities during the immunity, so now he has to be wrapped like a zongzi, just to prevent the fight from affecting his skills.