When Song Xing woke up from the darkness with a little spiritual light, there was a noisy sound in his ears.

If you listen closely, you will feel like you are in the middle of a noisy street in the market.

It's late autumn and it's cold.

The mind moved slightly, and a vague shadow suddenly appeared at the spiritual platform.

It was a dark, misty space.

The space was extremely small, only about three feet square, and there were nine star-like clusters of light suspended in it.

If you look closely, most of the stars are gray.

One of the brightest stars is as dazzling as the sun, shining with colorful brilliance.

The other eight gray star clusters emitted a faint blue glow, but they all contained majestic energy fluctuations.

These are all Song Xing's power in the Zhuxian world in a special way when he was differentiating his divine thoughts.

Song Xing opened his eyes and found that the location he was in was in front of a City God Temple, and there were more than a dozen offering tables around the City God Temple, which were full of incense and candles, as well as a lot of paper money.

In addition to the City God Temple, there are many figures shaking nearby. They squatted or stood, holding various sacrificial items.

And where he himself is located, is a simple stall, he was born here with a divine thought, and instead of his identity is a Taoist priest of Zhongnan Mountain who sells medicine and scatters talisman water in front of this city god temple.

Song Xing searched the memories of the Taoist priest and found that the Taoist priest was really practicing in Zhong Nanshan, not the kind of liar who sold dog meat on the head of a sheep.

It's just that his talent is limited, and he can't hold back the boredom of cultivation, so he simply left Zhong Nanshan and came to the world to pursue red dust and wealth.

Perhaps because of the large flow of people in the City God Temple, in just a short time, Song Xing's stall actually sold a few more plasters and talismans.

The plaster is just an ordinary plaster for the treatment of bruises, as for the rune water, Song Xing has sensed that there is indeed a bit of mana in it, but it is extremely weak, and it can only treat some ordinary mortal diseases.

Think about it, if you really have great power, how can you be reduced to the point of setting up a stall in the City God Temple.

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind the temple.

The crowd retreated to the sides, revealing a wide, straight pathway.

I saw a group of officials walking in with an official, who was about forty years old, wearing a blue robe, tall and well-proportioned, with a fair and handsome face, and quite a bookish temperament.

"Li County ordered to drive to the City God Temple, and the idlers retreated." A servant raised the gong and drum in his hand, rang a string of copper bells, and shouted.

In the reprimand of the officials, the group entered the City God Temple in a mighty manner.

Seeing that the sun was getting higher, Song Xing simply packed up his stall and prepared to leave.

The top priority is to find out what era the jade seal sent his divine thoughts.

Although he used the time gear to send himself to an earlier era than the Shenwu Period, he didn't have the coordinates of the specific timeline, so he wasn't sure which time node he was in now.

Just when Song Xing had just walked a few steps, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky behind him.

Song Xing turned around, only to see a figure bouncing at a very fast speed, followed by a middle-aged man wearing head-catching clothes, the man was tall, his eyes were bright, and he looked majestic.

In an instant, the two were in front of them.

Song Xing raised his eyebrows, his body turned slightly to the side, and he dodged the arm stretched out by the figure in front of him.

"Good thief, don't hurt the innocent!" The middle-aged man in the head-catching suit shouted.

Then he strained his waist and abdomen, his body jumped up suddenly, and he took a few steps behind the figure with a hook of his toes, his wrist trembled, and the long knife in his hand danced like a spiritual snake.

The figure in front of him was also very good, with a flick of his fingers, a broken blade appeared in the fingertips, flashing back with a cold light.

With a flick of his wrist, the short knife shot out of his fingers, slashing a strange arc in mid-air, accurately hitting the long knife that the head catcher had chopped over, and the momentum did not stop, and the long knife was deflected.

The head catcher was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised, reversed his wrist, grabbed the long knife that had been knocked crooked, and stabbed it diagonally and stabbed the man under the ribs in the back.

The man in front of him jumped to his feet, dodging the knife.

The head catcher once again deceived himself, and the long knife in his hand danced into a snowflake knife curtain, covering the other party impenetrablely.

The figure in front of him stared at each other, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body sank suddenly, his feet stepped on the ground, he shrank backwards, dodged the fierce attack, and then his right palm clasped the opponent's wrist holding the knife like an iron pincer.

Then his head lowered suddenly, three black lights flashed on his back, and he rushed towards the headcatcher door with lightning speed.

The face of the catcher changed abruptly, and he hurriedly let go of the knife and flew backwards quickly.

The figure of the man was like a wisp of smoke, ethereal and illusory, leaving an afterimage in the air, and chased after the three hidden weapons.

Seeing that the head-catching was in danger, even if he avoided the hidden weapon, he couldn't avoid the opponent's sneak attack, Song Xing, who had been standing next to him, raised his arm lightly and pointed out with a volley.

The figure who was chasing the head catcher suddenly trembled in the air, as if it had been bombarded by a siege cone, and suddenly blood spurted wildly and fell heavily to the ground.

The head catcher narrowly avoided the sneak attack of the hidden weapon, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the pursuer falling to the ground and Song Xing, who had just lowered his arm behind him.

There was a noisy sound of footsteps in the crowd, and then several catchers ran behind the headcatcher, and saw that the pursuing murderer had fallen, and put layers of shackles on him at the signal of the catcher.

The head catcher in a soap-red shirt caught up with Song Xing, who wanted to leave, in a few steps, and hugged his fists and said: "Li Gongfu thanks the aisle chief for his help." ”

Song Xing, who didn't want to pay attention to it, just did it, heard Li Gongfu's three words, paused, turned his head to look at Li Gongfu and said, "Li Gongfu, Qiantang County head catcher?" ”

"Exactly, if it weren't for the help of the Taoist chief just now, I was afraid that I would be planted in the hands of Wusun San." Li Gongfu sincerely thanked him again.

Wusun San is a big thief who has been rampant in the Lin'an area in recent years, and today he found his whereabouts and tracked him all the way.

The robbers are still secondary, mainly today, the Qiantang County Order sacrifices the City God in the City God Temple, if he is disturbed by the thieves, it is his dereliction of duty to catch the head.

"It's just a gesture, the crowd here is dense, if the thieves escape, I'm afraid that the trouble will be not small." Song Xing arched his hand, his eyes flashing.

If this Li Gongfu is the Li Gongfu in his memory, could it be that this time the crossing has deviated again?

There is Bai Suzhen in this world, but will it be the same person as the Bai Suzhen he has seen?

Li Gongfu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this Taoist who looked like he was walking the rivers and lakes should have some skills, otherwise he would not have calmly dealt with the bandit leader.

However, looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to want to deal with the government more.

Thinking of this, Li Gongfu subconsciously guessed Song Xing's identity.

He has been a head hunter for many years, has seen all kinds of people, etc., and his eyesight is extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that the Taoist priest in front of him who does not look very old has the indifferent temperament that other Taoist priests do not have.

Coupled with Song Xing's extraordinary moves, at first glance, he has clever martial arts, and Li Gongfu is already thinking of making friends in his heart. (End of chapter)