If you use the Mercy Spell on a group of people at the same time, the greater the number of people being cursed, the worse the effect.
Therefore, it only took the four of them a dozen or so breaths to react, and they pursued him in shock and anger.
The boy with the snake staff ran wildly, bringing up a strong wind.
What Jiang Yao is most afraid of now is bumping into a martial artist on the road and causing trouble.
After all, there are too many people on the street. If you meet a martial arts master, you will definitely slap him.
In desperation, Jiang Yao summoned the command arrow and raised it high: "Urgent military situation! Borrow it! Urgent military situation! Borrow it!"
The streets are bustling with people, and no one likes people rushing around.
The martial arts cultivators who were dissatisfied when they saw Jiang Yao running wantonly in the busy city and were about to take action immediately stopped their movements.
Among them, there is also a Martial Lord!
After all, this person holds a command arrow in his hand and shouts that the military situation is urgent, so we should get out of the way and let him pass.
Jiang Yao rushed onto the street that was moved out of the way, faster and breaking out in a cold sweat.
He sensed that just now, a Martial Lord was about to take action against him.
Fortunately, I was smart. Although, lying about military information would have disastrous consequences.
When Jiang Yao rushed to the front of the Han Mansion with Yu Kuan on his back, Mingyuetian's pursuers also chased him several miles away.
"Jiang Yao, I have been summoned by the General to pay you a visit!" Jiang Yao stood at the steps of the Han Mansion, holding a command arrow and shouted loudly.
I saw a fluctuation in the space on the steps, and then two young men in green clothes and high crowns appeared out of thin air, with the Han family crest on their lapels.
These two young men in green clothes and high crowns were obviously just disciples, but they were already at the level of warrior perfection.
This is an official of the vassal family, and it is not something that ordinary casual cultivators can offend.
The young man in green looked at the command arrow in Jiang Yao's hand, nodded and said, "Fellow Taoist, please come in."
After saying that, he performed a hand battle, and a looming gate appeared in the air.
This is the protective array gate.
Only by entering the protective array gate can you enter the mansion gate.
The man in black chased him nearby and did not dare to pursue him any further. He could only watch Jiang Yao enter Han's house, stamping his feet angrily while sending a message to the young proprietor Lan Lan.
As soon as Jiang Yao entered Han Mansion, he discovered that there was a special cave inside. Not only did it occupy a huge area, but it also had magnificent pavilions, pavilions, and elegant waterside pavilions and flower corridors. It looked very much like the residences of ancient Chinese princes and nobles.
In addition, the vitality is rich, the vegetation is moist, the smoke is lingering, and the birds and beasts are auspicious. It is also like a fairyland or an overseas cave. It is not like the human scene, making people forget the world after seeing it.
Among them, there are even well-dressed martial arts cultivators, who are walking quietly among the vegetation and pavilions. Especially those female cultivators with lotus feet and fragrant steps. All of them are like jade bones and ice flesh, and autumn water is the god.
They are just female housekeepers of the Han family, but they all have warrior training.
The Han Mansion is huge, and the Houmen is as deep as the sea. There are caves blessed with formations everywhere. These caves are either Hua Pavilion or a Jingshe, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very strong.
The number of people I saw along the way were hundreds of martial arts cultivators alone.
There are even soldiers wearing armor!
The heritage and wealth of the Han family can be seen from this.
Is this a powerful person in the real world? He is really extraordinary.
Jiang Yao's eyes were opened, but Yu Kuan on his back was disdainful in his heart.
Just this small shabby courtyard, return it to Han Mansion?
It’s really hilarious.
This is called a mansion, so shouldn’t her home be called a fairy palace?
Along the way, everyone in the Han family cast curious glances at Jiang Yao.
This young man... holding a snake staff and carrying a child on his back, is really weird.
The young man with the snake staff was only a late-stage warrior, so why did he go straight into the inner palace? Could it be that he was a guest personally introduced by the master of the family?
A female housekeeper stopped her lotus steps and stared, her eyes slightly bright.
Well, this little girl looks like a dough ball, so she looks very pitiful.
The boy with the snake stick is actually good-looking.
It’s not surprising that people are curious. In fact, the appearance of Jiang Yao leaning on a snake staff and carrying a child is so weird that it’s hard not to attract attention.
Jiang Yao is a low-key person and doesn't like to be noticed.
But he had no choice.
Yu Kuan was only three years old, and she had no one to rely on except herself, and she couldn't live without him for a moment. Ah Jiu was a great helper, someone who could save lives at critical moments, so of course she had to take it with her.
"Mr. Jiang, please wait here for a while and I will report back to you immediately." The young man in green shirt brought Jiang Yao into a living room of the inner palace and politely asked Jiang Yao to sit down.
Then, a mortal female slave brought in a cup of spiritual tea. She knelt down respectfully and said cautiously: "Please use it, my lord."
Her body was trembling slightly, and she was obviously still afraid of the martial arts cultivator.
grown ups?
Jiang Yao's heart was complicated. He never imagined that one day he would be called an adult.
This is the rule of the real world. But in his heart, he was not at all proud of the word "Sir".
We are both from the same human race, so there is no need to worry about fighting each other.
"No courtesy, please get up." Jiang Yao said in a pleasant tone.
"No." The mortal woman stood up respectfully again, hunched over and not daring to raise her head, and just walked slowly backwards.
It's simply humble to the extreme.
Jiang Yao didn't like this feeling very much. In a class society, of course there should be levels. But no matter how strict the levels are, there must be a certain level. If it exceeds this level, it is against the laws of heaven.
Jiang Yao put away his thoughts and took a sip of the spiritual tea. He immediately felt relaxed and happy, and his whole body felt healthy.
What a good thing.
He looked at this luxurious and exquisite living room, looking at the vases, tripods, tables and brocade beaded curtains that were not like human objects, and he couldn't help feeling sad.
It seems that the monks in this world are not pursuing some illusory immortality or the great road of heaven and earth, but power, wealth and honor.
They practice martial arts hard just to gain power, wealth and long-term enjoyment.
This kind of Taoist heart has not enough immortal energy but more than earth energy. The white hair is three thousand feet high, and the Qingqiu dream has been around for thousands of years, just for the happiness of the world and the great power.
Maybe they don't believe that there really is an immortal way in the world.
"Mr. Jiang, I have heard from you, please come with me." A gentle voice sounded, but it was the young man in green shirt who returned to the living room.
"Fellow Taoist, please lead the way." Jiang Yao drank up the spiritual tea in one gulp and followed the young man in green shirt.
The young man in green shirt stopped in front of a main hall and said to a martial arts warrior in armor: "Commander Qi, Mr. Jiang Xiao is here to bring you."
Captain Qi was clearly a martial lord. His lightning-like eyes glanced at Jiang Yao, then looked at the strange snake Ah Jiu, and frowned.
"Mr. Jiang Xiao? What kind of snake is this? Why did you bring it in?" the armored warrior asked in an indifferent voice.
Jiang Yao paused and said, "Sir, Commander, this is called the Cockscomb Snake. It is very humane. It was my childhood playmate, so I can't bear to be separated from you."
"It's just a weird snake, why should Mr. Jiang be like this?" Captain Qi showed a cold smile.
He neither recognized this snake nor could he recognize its rank, so he regarded it as an ordinary snake.
"Mr. Jiang is here? Since you are here, why don't you come in? What are you talking about?" A somewhat familiar voice came from the hall.
It was Han Cang.
Jiang Yao entered the hall and found that Han Cang was sitting at the bottom, still looking very sluggish. Sitting at the top was a beautiful woman with a charming and graceful appearance.
She turned out to be a perfect master of Wu Zong, a level higher than Han Cang.
In addition, there are four or five people sitting on both sides, whose identities are unknown.
"Jiang Yao, my junior, has met the general and the noble man!" Jiang Yao bowed and saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, assuming the posture of "Master Jiang Yao".
He didn't know who the beauty sitting in the first place was, so he could only call her noble.
"Sister, this is the Jiang Yao master that the younger brother mentioned. He said that he is a disciple of the Medicine Saint of the Eastern Region." Han Cang pointed at Jiang Yao and said to the beauty.
The beauty nodded slightly, showed a smile, looked at Jiang Yao with clear eyes and curiosity, and a voice like beads on a jade plate slowly sounded: "Mr. Jiang is holding a snake staff, and his behavior is strange. He is indeed a disciple of the Medicine Saint.
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This is where the medicine master's power lies. Even if his martial arts training is low, he can still call the superior person "sir".
How could an ordinary samurai receive such transcendent treatment?
Even ordinary Martial Masters do not receive this kind of treatment in front of Martial Masters.
Jiang Yao leaned on the snake staff and saluted slightly with an outstanding posture, "The noble man has given you too much praise, and I am ashamed of myself."
The beauty nodded, "Show Mr. Jiang a seat."
When Jiang Yao sat down, the beauty asked: "Since the young gentleman has come to Han's house to fulfill his contract, he must have the detoxifying pill, right?"
Her voice was pleasant, but Jiang Yao could hear the slightest hint of murderous intent.
If I say no, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Han Mansion.