Han Ming rode an old horse slowly on the official road, his expression was very leisurely, he watched the passing scenery from time to time, and from time to time he sang two sour poems, he really has the style of a wandering poet.

I have to say that the scenery of this river country is really good. You can see some wonders from time to time. For example, three days ago, Han Ming saw the cascading wave cliff. It was a waterfall. Layers of white waves flowed down from the cliff of thousands of feet and passed hundreds of thousands. The uneven stone platform finally fell into the big pool at the bottom of the cliff.

　　 The hundreds of rugged stone platforms look like a magnificent stone staircase from a distance. The waterfall flows over the stone staircase and splashes layers of waves, so it is called the cascading wave cliff.

And some people have rumored that the hundred-story stone platform with hundreds of layers of wave cliffs is the ladder of the immortal family, a ladder leading to the immortal world, but it is a pity that most of it is broken. Happy, but rumors are rumors and cannot be taken seriously.

　　 There are many wonders no less than cascading wave cliffs, and they are all accompanied by fantastic and bizarre legends, either the famous mountain of the Xian family, the mansion of the Xian family, or the back garden of the Xian family.

Naturally, Han Ming would not care about these fairy legends. If his meridians were restored, he would be an immortal in the eyes of mortals, a **** who can fight off fire and drive away ghosts. In which mountain range he will slightly reveal his spells, I am afraid that there will be a lot of magic. The legend of the immortal coming to the world spread.

　　While Han Ming watched the scenery, he did not delay his journey. It was just a little slower than before. After seven or eight days of journey, he finally saw the two mountains on the map.

　　 Although these two mountain ranges have the name of a mountain range, they can only barely be regarded as a mountain range, which is far inferior to the vastness of the rising star mountain range.

Judging from the map, after passing the Liangjie Mountain and heading southward for two days, there will be a big river that runs through the country. At that time, as long as you get on a downwind boat and go down the river, it only takes about ten days. You can reach the outskirts of the Shengxing Mountain Range with less effort.

　　 There was a hint of joy on Han Ming's face, and then he pulled the rein and clamped his legs again, driving the old horse to speed up a little while sitting down and heading straight towards Liangjie Mountain.

　　 When Han Ming was about to climb a small hillside, he faintly heard some noisy noises. He didn't care, thinking it was a small caravan passing by a small caravan on the other side of the hillside.

　　 There are not a few caravans he encountered along the way, and the noisy sounds on the other side of the hillside should be the same. He didn't pay too much attention to it, but drove the old horse over the hillside with the rein.

　　 When Han Ming turned over the hillside and saw the scene not far away, he regretted it. He immediately turned his horse's head and walked back, as if he was afraid to startle someone.

　　 The back of the hillside is indeed a caravan. The scale of this caravan is not small. There are nearly a hundred carriages for goods alone, and there are as many as three to four hundred people escorting goods.

In addition to these people who transported goods, there were nearly a thousand sturdy men around the caravan. These men surrounded the caravan with sharp blades. On the side of the caravan were corpses lying on the ground, and blood flowed all over the place. .

Han Ming knew at the first glance that he had encountered the horse thief. The corpses lying on the ground should be the guards who resisted the horse thief. The hundreds of people squatting next to him should be those who have no resistance. Of course, there are still a few escorts who have not resisted.

　　 In the past few days, Han Ming has a relatively peaceful mind. When he patronizes the scenery on the road, he does not use his spiritual sense to find the way, but only uses his keen five senses to discern the way. It stands to reason that his five senses are far beyond ordinary people, and it is impossible for an ordinary secular martial artist to get close to him without being discovered. This is why he dares to do so, but now he is close to the scene of the robbery before he finds it is wrong. Han Ming was a little confused.

　　 Han Ming thought for a moment and knew why he didn't hear the robbery. He saw in an ancient book that there was a weird situation called sound skipping, which was very similar to black under the lights.

　　 When there is a huge noise from a certain place, standing five miles away may not hear anything, but standing ten miles away can really hear the huge noise.

　　 This is because the sound "jumped" when it reached five miles away and passed over the ground, so people on the ground could not hear it. This situation is called skipping.

The possibility of the 　　 skipping sound is very small. Even if it is produced, it may not be possible for people to hit it. He did not expect to be hit by such a rare situation when he killed Han Ming, and put him in danger as soon as he hit it.

　　 Han Ming didn't have time to lament his luck, he turned his horse's head in the first place, ready to leave quietly without disturbing anyone. Now he doesn't have the strength to protect himself from the Thousand Horse Thief.

　　 Although Han Ming turned around quickly, it was very conspicuous to stand alone on a hillside on a horse. He could be seen from a long distance, and there were thousands of people over there, and there would always be a few who saw him.

　　 Before Han Ming could hide on the back of the hillside, several horse thieves found him. When these horse thieves greeted him, dozens of horse thieves chased him. They shouted and waved the whip in their hands, looking extremely excited.

　　 Knowing that he had been discovered, Han Ming looked at the old horse sitting down, and knew that he couldn't run away at all. The steeds of those horse thieves were far from comparable to his half-dead old horse.

　　After thinking for a moment, Han Ming simply dismounted, and then stayed where he was waiting. He didn't want to anger the horse thieves, otherwise he would be shot to death by a bow and arrow, but he had nowhere to cry.

　　 Han Ming stayed in place, and a small porcelain bottle stopper in his sleeve was quietly opened. By the last minute, he was never an appointed person who closed his eyes and waited to die.

　　 After a while, the group of horse thieves walked around to the back of the hill. To their surprise, the young man who had just seen him did not ride far away on his horse, but fell to the ground, looking at them tremblingly.

　　 "I thought this kid ran far away and was about to catch up for half an hour, but I didn't expect that this kid could not ride a horse and fell off the horse." A group of horse thieves turned around Han Ming and his old horse.

"Haha, yes, look at his scared look. I am afraid that he has been scared. Even if he can ride a horse, he is too scared now!" Another horse thief slammed the whip in his hand suddenly. There was a crisp sound.

　　 Han Ming's body shook violently, as if he was taken aback, his body was completely shrunk into a ball, and his appearance was as timid as he was.

　　 "Hey, this kid is going to be scared to pee his pants." A horse thief smiled.

　　 "Isn't it? I see his tears are about to fall!" echoed a horse thief with a long scar on his face.

　　 Han Ming silently calculated to **** a horse, and then took advantage of the possibility of escaping alone without notice by the thousands of horse thieves on the back of the hillside.

After 　　 two or three breaths of effort, Han Ming felt that he still had a good chance to escape. He made a decisive decision to inspire the poison that had been arranged before, and kill these horse thieves here.

　　 But before he ignited the poison, two or three horse thieves climbed the hillside and appeared not far away: "Ah, caught it! Then bring it back. The master let us prepare to go back to the mountain."

　　 Since these people appeared not far away, Han Ming stopped and stopped stimulating the poison. It was just because the later people were not within the range of the poisonous mist, he couldn't kill them.

At this time, Han Ming was a little unwilling, but unfortunately the thousand yarn tubes and hooks were damaged two years before he traveled east, otherwise, he can just use the thousand yarn tubes to sieve the few people who came later. Taking a horse and rushing into the forest, with the power of hooking, it is still easy to get out.

　　 Han Ming extinguished the thought of running away at this time, because he was really unsure, now he was still injured, and fighting too violently might make his slightly longer and better meridians collapse again.

Besides he is not suitable for fighting now ~lightnovelpub.net~ There is another reason why Han Ming does not resist, that is, he has extraordinary medical skills, no matter where he goes, even a horse thief’s den, a master doctor can still survive. Down.

　　 But as a last resort, Han Ming would not admit that he is a doctor to a group of horse thieves. In that case, he is likely to be squeezed out of value by these horse thieves, and he is afraid that there will be no free time at that time.

　　 A horse thief tied Han Ming's hands with a rope, then he turned on his horse, took Han Ming and walked towards the caravan.

　　 Fortunately, as expected by Han Ming, these horse thieves didn't have the idea of ​​killing him in a short time, and didn't have the idea of ​​dragging him away with horses. Instead, they dragged him toward the caravan without delay.

　　 Soon Han Ming was thrown into the caravan, and the horse thieves didn't want to talk to him anymore. They didn't even bother to ask about his origins, completely treating Han Ming as a transparent person.

　　 Han Ming knew the nearest inconspicuous place, and then squatted there muffled, looking very worried, but in fact, at this time, he was secretly planning how to escape from the horse thieves.

After thinking for a while, there was no way to get out. Han Ming simply stopped thinking about it, but planned to take one step at a time. The worst case was that he admitted his identity as a genius doctor, and then was put under house arrest and squeezed until his meridian. The damage is completely repaired, and the mana can be stored in the Dantian again.

Han Ming is somewhat fortunate that he does not have to worry about the lack of medicine to treat the injury of the broken meridian in the chest in the short term, because he has obtained a lot of medicinal materials from Gu Dongzhu, and the properties of these medicinal materials are all accumulated in his body. These medicinal properties Although there was a loss, it was still enough for him to spend more than the first half of the year. In half a year, his meridians were almost restored.