The heavy rain for dozens of days made the originally flat road muddy and water everywhere. Moreover, raindrops as big as beans are still densely underground. The layers of rain curtains seriously affected their vision, making people can only see things dozens of feet away blurredly.

This kind of bad weather is really not suitable for walking in the wild. Ordinary people will be afraid of being exhausted after walking for a mile or two. However, Han Ming and his group were not affected too much. They were still riding horses and galloping in the rain.

It has to be said that the horses raised in Zhu Chiyuan are all extraordinary products. They still come and go like the wind in the heavy rain, and their durability is very good. They have been running for several hours before they show signs of fatigue.

Although Han Ming was wearing a good straw raincoat and a wide hat, his clothes were already wet at this time. However, he didn't complain and still ran away in the rain without saying a word.

"Wow..." Did the black guard suddenly stop? At the same time, he raised his right hand and signaled Han Ming and others to stop. He held the sword with his left hand and looked around solemnly.

The remaining four black guards immediately stopped the horse. They subconsciously clasped their swords and quickly formed a circle to protect Han Ming in the center.

Han Ming frowned. He had a very ordinary vision, so he naturally knew what he had born. Seven or eight feet away in front of them, there were several big trees lying in the middle of the road. It was obvious that the roots of the big tree were deliberately cut off, not blown by the wind.

The black guards slowly pulled out their swords and stared at the front with a serious expression. They were all old people, knowing that they must have encountered a disaster, and that tree was used to block the road.

If it was a mountain wild horse thief, it would be fine, and there would be thirty or forty black guards, and if it were those spies from Jiayue Kingdom, the situation would be a little bad.

"I'm in the Zhu family's Jiazi Heiwei. I don't know which mountain brother is asking for a trip. The Zhu family will be grateful and will be rewarded in the future." The handsome Heiwei shouted loudly, but at the same time he slowly pulled out his sword and was ready to take action at any time.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh." Dozens of black arrows flew straight towards Han Ming and his group in the haze of heavy rain.

These feather arrows came very fiercely and were very fast, and they took the heads of several people. Han Ming saw the coming feather arrows through his hat. He had no doubt that if one of them was shot, he would inevitably end up killing.

"Retreat." The black guard's sword immediately waved, and a layer of sword curtain blocked most of the black arrows.

For the black guard, most of the black feather arrows were blocked, and the black arrows on the net were also shot down by the remaining black guards one by one. No arrow could get close to Han Ming half a foot.

"The black feather arrow is a secret spy from the Jiayue Kingdom, retreat." The black guard recognized the origin of the black feather arrow at a glance, which was the arrow shot by the Baishigong of the secret spy from the Jiayue Kingdom.

This was for Hei Guard never expected that these secret spies from the Jiayue Kingdom would come here and set up an ambush on the road to the crossing.

Han Ming looked at the black arrow that was blocked coldly, and there was no fluctuation on his face, and he had not moved at all, and he seemed very calm.

Han Ming's calmness surprised several black guards who protected him. The young master Ming in front of him was only fifteen years old. He was still calm in the face of such a situation and did not look timid at all. It was really not easy. It was much better than the young masters of the same age.

Two black guards escorted Han Ming back, while the remaining two black guards drove their horses forward, blocking the arrows with Wei's black guards to ensure that Han Ming could retreat to a safe place.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh." Another dozen black feather arrows broke through the rain, but this time the target of the black feather arrow was no longer Han Ming and the others, but headed straight towards the horses that Han Ming and others sat down.

The Black Guard didn't realize that these feather arrows were extremely low and they couldn't block them at all. Almost in an instant, a few good horses whine and neighed, and all the feather arrows were sinking into the horse's belly.

Several black guards hurriedly jumped off their horses, quickly surrounded Han Ming heavily in the middle, and stepped back neatly, while looking around solemnly, guarding against the spies shooting arrows again.

After shooting Han Ming and others' horses, the black feather arrow stopped, but the few black guards did not dare to relax at all. They knew very well that those spies would not let them go so simply!

Sure enough, the black feathered arrow had just stopped for a while, and more than a dozen gray-robed men rushed out of a bush not far away. They held a long sword with a flash of cold light, and showed evil spirits on their faces. They surrounded Han Ming and the other six in the middle without saying much nonsense. They directly waved the sword and stabbed them up.

The five black guards were also people who had been fighting for a long time. A fierce light flashed in their eyes and they also waved their swords to meet them. However, after fighting, these black guards were very sensible. They always kept Han Ming firmly behind him and prevented him from getting hurt at all.

These gray-robed men are all very skilled. It seems that they should have all undergone rigorous training. Even if they are placed in Zhu Chi Garden, they cannot be considered weak.

Although Heiwei has high martial arts skills, he has only five people. He also has to be distracted to protect the young master Han Ming. He is bound to be restricted when fighting and cannot use all his strength, so Heiwei was completely undermined.

However, these gray-robed men seemed to have the idea of ​​capturing everyone alive, and did not have many killer moves. They just used procrastination tactics. It seemed that they wanted to drag a few black guards until they were exhausted and then easily seized. However, it was precisely because these people did not kill, that the five black guards could barely hold on.

"B-8, B-9, take the young master away." The black guard sword danced wildly, and more than a dozen sword lights flashed brightly, forcing a gap out of the surrounding group.

Seeing this, B, E, E, and Nine immediately pulled Han Ming, preparing to break through the road cut for the black-robed man. But at this time, Han Ming stood still and didn't move, as if a Ming King was still. No matter how B, E, E, and Nine pulled him, he never moved. The big hat completely blocked his face, and there was no expression.

"Young Master, go, it's too late to go." The man in black robe who saw Han Ming still moved, immediately retreated and blocked Han Ming in a hurry.

But it was too late at this time. The men in gray robe quickly reacted and immediately filled in the gap cut by the black guards, and surrounded Han Ming and others again.

The attack of the long sword in the hands of the gray-clothed men was a little sharper. They seemed to have changed their tactics and did not want to drag it down anymore, but wanted to take Han Ming and others as soon as possible.

As the gray-robed man's offensive became fierce, the pressure of the Black Guard increased greatly, and the resistance became more and more difficult. The Black Guard turned around and glanced at Han Ming. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Today, he was afraid that he would not be able to save this Young Master Ming.

"Use the Qianlong Technique and take the young master away." Wei Heiwei shouted to the four black guards beside him, and then he was going to use the Qianlong Technique with potential to stimulate, hoping to find a way out!

In fact, using the Hidden Dragon Technique is a complete drinking poison to quench thirst, because after using this technique that stimulates potential, although its strength can increase greatly in a short period of time, it will not take long to become extremely weak, and it will become the meat of the chopping board when it falls!

"No need, there is no need! You have to hurry up soon, you can't use this technique!" Just as several black guards were about to use the Hidden Dragon Technique, a cold voice came from behind them, and Han Ming, who had been lowering his head, spoke!

Heiwei felt a coolness coming from his spine somewhere on his back. The Qianlong Technique, which had already started to be exercised, was interrupted. When he turned his head in horror, he saw Young Master Ming slowly pulling out a silver needle from his back! His face was full of indifferent expression.

And at this moment, something shocking happened. The men in gray robes collapsed to the ground one after another, no longer had their previous vitality. In just three or four breaths, the men in gray robes had a blue face, their bodies kept twitching, and their mouths were constantly spitting white foam, looking very poisonous.

This sudden incident really made several black guards stunned. Why did these extraordinary gray men fall to the ground while they were poisoned? But they immediately thought of Han Ming's calm expression and the identity of Old Disciple Hua, and suddenly realized that it was Young Master Ming who was secretly poisoned!

These black guards were very puzzled. Why were they just people in gray robe poisoned? It is said that Young Master Ming should have used a large-scale poison, but why were they not doing anything? Moreover, it was raining so heavily in the sky, and all the poisons were probably washed away by the rain. How could he even knock down so many people in an instant!

However, when they remembered that Mr. Ming was Mr. Hua’s disciple, they felt relieved. Mr. Hua’s unpredictable poison technique was even more powerful!

"This bottle of detoxification pill can relieve the toxicity on their bodies." Han Ming threw it to Wei Heiwei a small porcelain bottle, then glanced at the dozens of people lying on the ground. "See if you can ask for any information, and then you can handle it yourself according to the rules."

Han Ming slowly bowed down, took the long sword at the hand of a gray-robed man into his hand, and then stood up and walked to the distance.

As soon as the black guard turned his eyes, B, E, E, and Nine immediately followed Han Ming. Although they knew that Young Master Ming was not as harmless as he looked, they still dared not relax at all.

The six horses that were shot were all slumped in the rain. The blood from several horses completely dyed the accumulated water on the ground red, and the ground within a few feet was covered with blood red.

Five horses seemed to have their breath broken and did not move. Only one could moan twice. The horse was hit by four arrows, each arrow penetrated deep into the horse's belly, which was fatal.

If it were in Zhu Chi Garden now, Han Ming would still be 10% or 20% sure to save the horse. Now in this wilderness, Han Ming would be powerless.

Han Ming frowned, and then the long sword in his hand was directly inserted into the horse's head. The horse's legs kicked a few times and stopped moving. At this time, more blood was flowing out of the horse's head, and the blood red on the ground became more bright.

Han Ming threw away the sword in his hand, took off his sword from the horse's back, and then stood aside and waited.

After about half a stick of incense, more blood flowed from afar, mixed with the horse's blood, mixing it with the mud, so it felt like blood was flowing into a river.

After a short while, the other three black guards had already handled everything and walked quickly towards Han Ming. They stepped heavily on the ground, splashing blood all the way.

"It's done! Have you ever asked for any useful information?" Han Ming said lightly.

"Everything was handled according to the rules, but no useful information was found. Their mouth was very hard." The black guard lowered his head and reported to Han Ming. Now he dared not see Han Ming as an ordinary young master with no power.

In the eyes of these black guards, the young master's status is noble, but in terms of strength, except for the few young masters who are famous, the other young masters can only be used to catch chickens and kill dogs.

"It's not your fault. This is not Zhu Chiyuan, there are no torture instruments. Besides, they are mostly dead soldiers and the like, so they don't know any important news." Han Ming seemed not surprised by Wei Heiwei's answer.

"Oh, by the way, these gray-robed men should have horses. You can look around and we still have to hurry up. Those poisoned black guards rely on the detoxification pill to keep their anger. If you go too late, it will be too late!"

After hearing Han Ming's words, three black guards immediately walked forward. After a while, one of the black guards ran back and said that there were indeed nearly twenty horses in front being tied to several trees miles away.

Han Ming followed the black guard to the place where there were horses. In a short while, he saw more than a dozen tall horses surrounding a few trees. These horses were also rare good horses, and they were no different from the horses in Zhu Chi Garden.

Han Ming and his group picked up a few of the best horses, and then galloped straight to the north without any delay, splashing snow-white water all the way.

After rushing for another day, Han Ming and his group were finally approaching their destination, but they encountered obstacles in a canyon.

The official road that Han Ming and his party walked across the canyon was originally quite flat, but the mountains on both sides caused landslides due to heavy rain, which directly buried most of the canyon.
Chapter completed!