The Second Immortal Road

　　 The green-clothed girl saw that the old man named Huazhen had left, she immediately became lively, and her face no longer looked respectful and submissive. She seemed to be tired of standing, so she simply sat on the small bench where the talented old man was sitting, resting her cheeks in her hands, and carefully looking at Han Ming with her big eyes open.

　　 Han Ming saw this beautiful girl staring straight at him, and his face blushed again after returning to normal, and he looked a little embarrassed.

　　 Seeing Han Ming's face turned red again, the girl in green immediately laughed again, but this time it was not a silent laugh, but a very loud laugh, which was the same as before.

　　Han Ming can’t be blamed for his blushing. He has seen such a beautiful woman for a long time, and the appearance and temperament of Ping'er in front of him are not comparable to those of the stupid girls in the village.

　　 Now Han Ming is a soil bun who entered the city for the first time, blushing and shy is a normal reaction! Although he was a bit precocious, he couldn't hide his appearance that he had never seen the world before.

Han Ming knew that his appearance was a bit embarrassing, so he tried hard to overcome this kind of shyness. I have to say that his mind is still relatively strong. After a short time, he is somewhat adaptable to face this green shirt girl. The shyness gradually faded away.

　　 After a while, Han Ming completely returned to normal. He rolled his eyes to meet Ping'er's gaze, and then said: "Miss sister, where is this? Where is this carriage going."

　　 The girl was a little boring seeing Han Ming's face no longer blushing, but she was still looking at Han Ming, and she wondered secretly that there was nothing strange about this child, why both the young master and the old man liked him so much.

　　Never mind the young master, he is boring these days, some new things will naturally not be let go, and the child was saved by the young master, the young master is young and curious, and he can understand it even if he is a little bit more concerned.

　　 But why did Mr. Hua care so much about him? Not only did he prepare medicine for him, but also heal his injuries and sort out his veins personally. You must know that several elders in Zhu's family did not receive such treatment.

　　 "Miss Sister, Ms. Sister" Han Ming saw the girl's thoughts in a daze, and ignored him, so he whispered a few more words.

　　Han Ming called out twice, and the girl recovered from her wandering. She looked at Han Ming, and she replied casually, "What's the matter?"

"Ms. Sister, where is this carriage going? Who are you? The old gentleman didn't tell me." Han Ming wanted to get something useful from the young girl who was not too old. Otherwise, he doesn't even know what these people are doing.

The girl took a closer look at Han Ming again, remembering that Mr. Hua attaches great importance to the child, and replied, “This is the caravan of the Zhu Chi Business League. The talented Hua is always a doctor in the caravan. I am accompanying him. Servant Ping'er, our motorcade is now heading to Luzhou."

　　 Han Ming frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Luzhou? Miss Sister, where are we going?"

　　 The girl named Ping'er seemed a little boring. She straightened her hair and replied casually: "Luzhou is to the east of Huazhou. We should be heading southeast."

Ping'er got up and left the small bench, leaned over the small window on the side of the carriage, gently raised the curtain with her left hand, and then leaned her delicate and small head out of the window. After looking at it for a while, she shrank back in disappointment, with a look on her face. disappointment.

　　 Ping'er's all fell, bringing up a burst of fragrance, and piercing Han Ming's nose, the fresh and elegant scent made Han Ming's face red again. After Han Ming felt that something was wrong, he calmed down immediately, and finally suppressed the blush that was about to be on his face again. He cursed in his heart why he was so unworthy.

Seeing Ping'er's disappointed expression, Han Ming felt a little strange, and asked, "Isn't Miss Sister waiting for someone? Miss Sister is so beautiful, and the people who waited for Miss Sister's heart must be extremely good. "

Ping'er heard Han Ming's sweet words. Although she sounds like a flattery, she is just a little maid at Zhu's house. Someone usually flatters her. Now she knows that the kid is complimenting her, but Ping'er flatters her. Still extremely useful.

"You little boy, you don’t even have all the hair, you know what beauty is. But my sister, I’m waiting for someone. The person I’m waiting for is my good sister. Attendant." Ping'er did not evade the fact that she was the servant of the Zhu family at all. Instead, she was a little proud. It seemed that becoming a servant of the Zhu family was something to be envied by others.

"The Zhu family should be very big, right? Miss Cai said she was an attendant of the Zhu Chi Business League, and now she said she was an attendant of the Zhu Family. Is this Zhu Chi Business League the Zhu Family?" Han Ming saw that Ping'er highly respected the Zhu Family , I intend to use this as a breakthrough.

Sure enough, although Ping'er is four or five years older than Han Ming, but compared to her shrewdness and determination, she is a lot worse than Han Ming. Not long after Ping'er was complimented by Han Ming, she knew that she knew herself. Everything was shaken clean.

　　 Han Ming had a preliminary idea of ​​the situation outside the village. It turns out that Wu State is divided into 13 states and one capital city, namely Manzhou, Yuanzhou, Jingzhou, Huazhou, Luzhou, Baizhou, Lizhou, Zhongzhou, Shangzhou, Yuzhou, Qingzhou, Youzhou, Jinzhou, and Xuandu. , And the Zhuchi Business League is a large force spreading across several states.

The Zhu Chi Business League was jointly formed by the Zhu family and the Chi family. It has a history of one or two hundred years. The current owner of the Zhu family, Zhu Wenxiao, has three sons and three daughters, as well as two righteous sons. Zhu Dali, the eldest son of the Zhu family In charge of most of the family's business, the second son Zhu Dalian is an official in the capital, and the third son Zhu Dayi is the head of Huazhou Huayimen. The two righteous sons assist Zhu Dali and Zhu Dalian respectively.

　　 The Aka family is a big power that is not weaker than the Zhu family, but the Aka family power is mainly in Luzhou, and Ping'er is not very familiar with it.

It is said that the first Patriarch of the Zhu family and the first Patriarch of the Chi family were brothers of different surnames. The two lived together for their lives. They established the Zhu family and the Aka family separately, and set the family rules. The Zhu and Chi family have been friendly for generations and must not betray. .

In order to comply with this family rule, the Zhu Chi family must send their descendants who have just turned ten years old to Qingrong Mansion on the edge of Huazhou and Luzhou for five years to increase their mutual affection. After all, the Zhu Chi family The future will be entrusted to these young people.

And this time the convoy is responsible for escorting the descendants of Zhu’s family to Huazhou. Usually there will only be hundreds of people escorting those descendants, but this time I don’t know why, Mr. Zhu, who has always been in the house, also went to Qingrong Mansion this time. , Which led to the extremely large fleet this time.

　　 And that old man Hua is said to be a friend of Mrs. Zhu's, and his status in the Zhu family is extremely high. Even the old man of the Zhu family, Zhu Dali, must respectfully shout at Mrs. Hua when he sees Huazhen.

　　 Most of the doctors who usually go with the caravan are the doctors who follow the fingertips of Hua Lao. He has a distinguished status and never has to go with the caravan. But this time, the caravan was accompanied by Mrs. Zhu, and Hua Lao also followed.

Previously, Han Ming didn’t think that Old Man Hua was really as powerful as he said. He also said that there is no doctor other than him who can detoxify the poison of the Emperor’s Grass. This old man is too able to give himself gold, Han Ming thought that although the Emperor’s Herb It's a bit off the beaten track, but it shouldn't reach the point that Hua Lao said.

But Ping'er's words really made Han Ming startled in a cold sweat. According to Ping'er, Hua Lao's medical skills are indeed extremely brilliant, indeed rare in the world, that is, it is famous throughout the country of Wu, especially in detoxification. .

　　Han Ming realized that Hua Lao might not lie to him, the poisonous emperor grass is really fierce! Had it not been for Mr. Hua, he would have probably died of the poisonous emperor's grass.

　　 At this time, Han Ming faintly realized that it was not wise to move away from home at the age of ten. If he continued to travel east without the ability to protect himself, it would undoubtedly be seeking his own death.

　　 Ping'er said a lot, and seemed to be a little tired, so she didn't want to talk any more, and Han Ming probably knew what she wanted to know, so she didn't ask any more.

Han Ming moved a little, but immediately felt like his whole body was stabbed hard by thousands of small thorns. His face instantly became pale and abnormal due to the pain, and it took a few dozen breaths before he gradually returned to his normal color. After the severe pain, he immediately lay down obediently, not daring to move any more.

A few days ago, Han Ming in the desert had been holding his body and walking forward continuously. At that time, all he wanted to do was to lie on the ground motionless, take a good rest, now it’s good, really lying down. I can't move either, and my whole body aches as long as I move a little bit, which is the opposite of the situation in the previous few days, but it is very uncomfortable to lie down for a long time.

　　 Han Ming silently ran the unnamed formula in his mind, but the cool air flow in his body was running extremely hard, it seemed that the veins in his body were blocked by something.

Han Ming did not give up, but insisted on running Wumingkouju. Every time he runs, he feels that his muscles and veins are smoother, and the cool air in his body has also begun to grow rapidly, which makes Han Ming very excited. He used to practice. But there is no such speed!

　　 "Is it possible that my cultivation talent in this technique has improved!" Han Ming thought innocently.

After practicing continuously, Han Ming somewhat forgot about the time, until he felt that the pain in his body was getting worse and he stopped running Wumingkouju. This pain can be tolerated at first, but as time goes by, this The pain is getting worse.

　　 Han Ming's whole body was trembling constantly, two rows of teeth were bitten together tightly, bean-sized sweat beads and tears were mixed and constantly flowed from his flushed face, and his throat also issued a low growl like a beast.

　　 Ping'er was frightened by Han Ming's appearance, and leaned over to Han Ming and asked, "What's wrong with you, don't scare me."

　　 "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts" Han Ming heard an unclear voice from his throat.

Only then did Ping'er seem to think of something. She quickly turned around and opened a small medicine packet on a small table next to the small bed, and poured the powder into a small teacup, then hurriedly picked up the small teapot next to it, and went to Some water was poured into the teacup, and he hurriedly fed Han Ming to take it.

　　 The effect of this medicine is very good, but Han Ming's pain has been eliminated most of the time, but it took a long time for his face to gradually return to normal.

Seeing that Han Ming's expression was no longer hideous, Ping'er slowly let go of her hanging heart. She wiped the sweat off her face with silk satin, and then sat on a small stool with her eyes fixed on her. Han Ming, I am afraid that Han Ming will have another accident. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Han Ming glanced at Ping'er, feeling a little strange, because he saw a trace of apology in Ping'er's eyes, and his posture seemed to be a bit twisted.

　　 Han Ming was exhausted by the severe pain. After he recovered a little bit of energy, he cheered up and asked; "Miss sister, what's wrong with you? What did you feed me just now?"

Ping'er looked at Han Ming, with a little apologetic expression in her eyes and a little restlessness, and said weakly, "That's Ma Fei San, which was originally created by Hua Lao, and it is used for pain relief. Hua Lao asked me to feed you every half an hour. One pair, I forgot, my brother, can you tell me to Mr. Hua!"

Han Ming understood the reason for Ping'er's twitching. He smiled slightly and then said indifferently: "Miss Sister regards me as someone, it's just a little pain. Ms. Sister doesn't have to worry about it, I will definitely not say it. "

　　 Ping'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Han Ming did not pursue her, she felt a trace of gratitude, and at the same time she felt a little more fond of Han Ming, and secretly felt that the child was not bad.

Ping'er knows clearly that in Zhu’s family, except for Mrs. Zhu and Young Master, Hua Lao has no good face to everyone. Although she is the maid of Young Master, but if Mr. Hua gets angry, Young Master can keep it. Her life, but heavy punishment is inevitable!

　　 Han Ming closed his eyes and carefully felt his own condition, but found that the cool gas in his body had expanded several times at this time. This immediately surprised him, immediately cheered up and felt it carefully.

　　 At this time, Han Ming was shocked to discover that his nameless technique broke through the pain just now, and formally entered the second level of the exercise.

　　 Although this technique was useless, this unexpected breakthrough made Han Ming extremely happy, and he forgot some pain in his body before he knew it.