The Second Immortal Road

　　 For the past three days, Han Ming has been paying attention to the boy who gave him three steamed buns. He clearly knew that the boy hadn't dug up much ore at all, and he could exchange for two steamed buns by quantity.

　　 "Go." A miner picked up his basket, and then walked out of the mine.

　　 The other miners looked a little enviously at the miner’s basket walking outside. Seeing that the basket was heavy, the fool could also see that the miner had dug a lot of ore.

　　 Seeing the first miner walking outside, the other miners also quickly packed their baskets, and then walked outside.

　　 Soon more than twenty people in the mine were basically gone, leaving only Han Ming and the young man who was still working hard to drill the mine wall.

The young man immersed his head and hammered for about a quarter of an hour, but what caught his eye was still black ore, not even the slightest gold. Finally, the young man stopped the hammer in his hand and turned his head to look around the entire mine, but he saw The other miners were gone, and only Han Ming was left.

　　 "Let's go, change as much as you can." The boy said weakly to Han Ming.

　　 "Ao." Han Ming smoothly lifted the basket beside him in his hand, and then walked quickly towards the boy.

The boy glanced at the rags that had collapsed on Han Ming’s basket, then looked at the relaxed look of Han Ming carrying the basket, and sighed slightly in his heart. Not surprisingly, Han Ming had a new look. He came, and he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was not too old. How could he have dug any good ore?

　　 In the mine where he couldn't see his fingers, Han Ming held his basket in one hand and a torch in the other to help the young man illuminate the road ahead.

The lighting range of the torch is very small, and the mine tunnel is uneven. Han Ming is okay. He is still agile and does not require much effort. However, the young man is tired and hungry. He walked with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Almost fell to the ground.

Han Ming wanted to help him go, but he refused decisively. Han Ming's mind turned fairly quickly, so he didn't insist on supporting him, but moved the torch forward slightly to move the road ahead of the boy. The photo is more transparent.

Along the way, the boy didn’t know if it was tired or for some other reason. He was always reluctant to speak, but he kept walking with his head. The boy’s attitude made Han Ming, who wanted to relieve the depressive atmosphere, swallowed his mouth several times. Going back, this is a very rare thing.

　　 "Hey, there is a bright light ahead." Han Ming stretched out his hand and pointed towards the corner of the mine tunnel in front.

　　 "It should be a member of our team. There is only one of our team in this vein. Could it be that they have discovered a new vein! But why there is no sound of beating!" There was a glimmer of hope in the boy's eyes, and he couldn't help but speed up a bit.

　　 "You slow down, be careful." Han Ming also quickly followed the young man towards the front, and at the same time he spread his spiritual consciousness out, wanting to explore the situation ahead.

"Huh." Han Ming let out a startled suspicion. He discovered that something was wrong only after his divine consciousness shrouded in the past. He immediately pulled the boy next to him to stop him from passing, but he found that the boy was running over there in three steps and two steps. Passed.

　　 "Oh." Han Ming sighed silently in his heart, and when he moved his foot, he chased the boy. At the same time, his left hand basket was handed to his right hand, and his left hand was slowly placed on his thigh.

"Don't move, the situation is not right, it may be dangerous." Han Ming caught up with the boy, pulled the boy who was running forward, and forcibly pulled him to his side, and then directly took his right hand. His basket and torch were thrown aside.

　　 But it was obviously late. At this time, Han Ming and the boy had already turned the corner of the mine, and could see the twenty miners ten feet away, as well as the horrified look on their faces.

The miners squeezed into a circular pile of people, and the people outside the pile of people kept waving the torches in their hands, waving towards the ground, as if driving something away, but in front of them were a few pieces of gravel of various sizes. Besides, there is nothing else at all.

　　 The people outside the pile were waving torches, and at the same time subconsciously wanted to squeeze into the pile, but they couldn't squeeze in at all. As a result, only the people in the pile were uncomfortable, and some seemed to have difficulty breathing.

　　 There are five miners lying flat on the ground not far from the pile of people. The faces of these five miners are stagnant, and their bodies are motionless. At a glance, they know that they have lost their lives.

　　 "It's strange, the bodies of the dead people seem to be stiff, but they were still alive not long ago, so why are they stiff now!" Han Ming whispered with some confusion.

　　 It’s a little dark here, so the young man couldn’t see the specific situation of the five lying people, but he was right next to Han Ming, and he naturally heard Han Ming’s whispers,

When the young man heard Han Ming's whisper, his face changed drastically: "Dead? It's stiff! It's a poisonous golden snake, run!" Before he finished speaking, the young man was about to pull Han Ming towards the other two. More than a dozen miners ran into the pile.

　　 Han Ming grabbed the boy again, pulled him back with a violent tug, and caught him directly under his armpit, and then whispered: "It's late, it's already here."

　　 Before the boy could react, he caught a glimpse of a golden strip shooting volley from the side of the mine wall, like a golden lightning rushing straight to his neck, giving him no chance to escape.

　　 The boy subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but before his hand reached out, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he thought he had been bitten and was about to die.

　　 "Don't move." A low voice came into the young man's ears, and he was stunned for a while. What's the matter, if he was bitten by a poisonous golden snake, he should have lost his five senses immediately. After a while, his whole body became stiff and died! How can I still hear the sound now?

　　 Before the boy continued to be stupid, he felt like he was being carried off the ground, and then swayed back and forth, dozens of times more violent than riding a horse. This young man felt like a cloth doll, and was now being caught in his hand and swayed fiercely.

　　 Although there is only a ten-odd breath time, the young man felt as long as half an hour. When his feet touched the ground, he directly fell to his knees, breathing heavily.

　　 Those miners had noticed Han Ming's situation a long time ago, but for some reason, they acted surprisingly in unison. No one reminded Han Ming that there was a poisonous golden snake here.

　　 After these miners caught a glimpse of a golden snake sprouting from the wall on Han Ming's side, their faces suddenly became overjoyed. Several people immediately left the crowd, and then rushed towards the outside of the mine without looking back.

　　 The remaining miners glanced at each other. Although they ran without letting go, they slowly moved out of the mine tunnel while staring at Han Ming's direction.

The reason why they didn’t run away right away was because they all knew that there were two poisonous golden snakes. They only saw one. They didn’t know where the other one was. You can’t panic. If they were attacked, they might be lost. life!

　　 All of these miners pricked their ears and listened carefully to the movement in the mine. It's not that they didn't want to look at it with their eyes, but because Han Ming's torch had been extinguished by himself.

Listening to Han Ming’s direction of confusion for more than ten breaths of kung fu, the eyes of these miners could not help flashing a hint of surprise, because the only miner in a team who had practiced martial arts for a few hands was killed by a poisonous gold snake when he met him. They came and resisted, but these two teenagers have persisted for more than ten breaths, which is really shocking.

　　 These miners secretly expect Han Ming to hold on for a longer time. It's not that they care about Han Ming's life, but the longer Han Ming persists, the more likely they are to escape.

　　 After more than ten breaths, Han Ming's whirring voice suddenly disappeared, leaving only a short gasp, which immediately stunned all the miners. They subconsciously stopped their steps, staying where they were, not knowing whether they should continue to move forward or stay where they are.

　　 stood there for a while, those miners look at me, I look at you, for a while, I don’t know what to do. It wasn't until a shrewd miner threw the torch in his hand in Han Ming's direction, that broke the silence in the mine.

　　 The torch revolved in the air twice, and finally fell on Han Ming's feet, illuminating the area of ​​one foot beside Han Ming.

The eye-catching sight shocked all the miners severely. In the faint fire, they could see the newly arrived 18-year-old boy with golden-red snake blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. There was a young man lying on the ground in front of him. The poisonous golden snake with half a head. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The young man's left hand was still pinching a two-inch-long golden snake's body. The other parts of the golden snake were wrapped around the young man's arm. The golden snake's head was also firmly bitten on the young man's tiger's mouth. For some reason, the golden snake was soft and seemed to be soft. Already dead.

　　 "It's very poisonous." The boy fell to the ground only before he could say such a word.

　　 All the miners were dumbfounded, but someone reacted after two or three breaths. The person who reacted first ran towards Han Ming regardless of anything.

　　 When the man approached Han Ming, he waved the shovel in his hand and smashed the golden snake lying in front of Han Ming with half his head to the side.

　　 The golden snake was directly touched on the mine wall, and then fell softly to the ground, completely dead, and the miner suddenly became overjoyed. He was neither heavy nor light, neither undermined the integrity of the golden snake, but also tested that the golden snake was indeed dead, and there was no danger anymore.

　　 The miner rushed forward to pick up the golden snake, and directly stuffed it into his arms without thinking, and then rushed towards the group of miners with a shovel.

　　 "Get out of the way, don't blame my bad shovel."

　　 Seeing this miner rushed over frantically, the group of miners suddenly took a step back subconsciously, looking like gods blocking and killing gods and Buddha.

　　 "There is another dead one, don't chase me." The miner bypassed the crowd while everyone did not react, and after leaving a word, he ran straight out of the mine tunnel.

　　 When the miner was about to disappear around the corner, the other miners rushed towards Han Ming as if they had awakened from their dreams. Only two people looked at each other and didn't rush towards Han Ming, but turned around and chased the miner who just ran away.