Liu Xunxiang walked to the gate of the city, and saw that the guard sergeants at the gate of the city were checking in and out, and his heart was awe-inspiring, although he was not afraid of these sergeants, but if he was so ostentatious, I am afraid it would be difficult to go to the imperial capital.

After thinking about it, Liu Xunxiang took out a mask as thin as a cicada's wings from the storage ring, this mask was given to him when the black-clothed scholar took him to kick the sect, and he was greedy for it and kept it.

Sticking the mask on his face and using a spell to cover his white hair, Liu Xunxiang transformed into a middle-aged man with a scar on his eye.

After leaving the city, he walked all the way east, in the direction of the imperial capital.

After a while, Nie Mad also appeared here, he glanced left and right in the direction outside the city, his nose moved slightly, and he quickly determined the direction and chased all the way.

"Quick, go east! chase me..."Hua Zhihuan looked at the background of Nie Crazy running all the way, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted.

Walking out of the city to the east, it is a straight official road, at this time, because it is daytime, there are still many businessmen coming and going on the official road, Nie walked wildly, suddenly frowned slightly, and jumped away from the official road to the jungle on the side.

Behind him, the group of the Hundred Flowers Sect also hurriedly followed when they saw this.

Into the forest, the shrubs stand up, the wild grass is uncared for, there is one person to grow, the flowers and branches are around and a group of people walk in it, many people's clothes are torn by thorns, it looks a little embarrassed.

"Nie Madness of the, what kind of road are you leading!"

Behind him, an old man said with some excitement: "Young Sect Master, this shows that our tracking is right, this Nie Mad took us on such a road, obviously trying to get rid of us, I can't say what traces this person has found." ”

"It makes sense, keep chasing, don't lose it. ”

Ahead, a middle-aged man with a scar on his right eye was sitting under a tree and taking a nap, Nie Mad walked up, looked at him, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, have you ever seen a white-haired young man walk past here?"

"I've never seen it. The scarred man shook his head.

Nie Mad frowned and looked around, and said to himself: "Damn, these people behind me are chasing him, how can I inform him, he can only die at my hands, no, I have to find a way to help him escape..."

The man with the scar was still sitting under the tree, as if he hadn't heard him.

Nie Yan gritted his teeth and said to the scarred man again: "Fellow Daoist, if you meet a white-haired young man, remember to tell him that there are many people chasing and killing him.

Among them, the leader is a man dressed in flowers, and this man also has a treasure on him, which contains the jade slip of the action they participated in this time to hunt down everyone, so he must be careful. ”

The scar man nodded, Nie Mad glanced left and right, and galloped away in a left-sided direction.

After Nie left wildly, not long after, a group of monks also came to the side of the scarred man, and the leading man was dressed in colorful clothes, like a standing peacock.

The peacock saw the scarred man under the tree and asked, "Hey, Wuna man, have you ever seen a young man dressed in black with a knife on his back?"

The scar man nodded, pointed in the direction where Nie Mad left, and said, "He chased a white-haired young man and galloped in that direction, and the white-haired young man seemed to be injured." ”

"Sure enough!"

Hua Zhihuan and the others' eyes lit up, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they hurriedly chased in the direction that Nie Mad left.

After Hua Zhihuan and the others left, the scarred man's figure flashed, and he took a step forward, and his body suddenly merged into the void.

From the forest, Nie Mad sat on a stone, with a smug look on his face, he was gifted, he had a nose that others could not envy, and he could track anything he wanted to track through his breath.

Just now, although the scarred man's face changed drastically, he still couldn't hide from his nose.

That's why he deliberately lied in front of the scarred man that the flower branch had an action jade slip on his body, and for a fugitive, there was nothing more coveted than being able to grasp the whereabouts of the enemy.

So he was very confident that the white-haired monk would definitely make a move when he met a group of people around the flowers.

Even the white-haired monk wasn't sure if what he said was true or false.

In this way, when they lose the fight, they will be able to profit from the fish, and at that time, they will be able to get the head of the white-haired monk and remove such a sworn enemy as the flower branch, killing two birds with one stone.

Just when he was proud of his plan, suddenly, a sense of danger surged into his heart, Nie Mad hurriedly jumped up from the ground, and pulled the knife back with his right hand, but the comer's attack was rapid, and Nie Mad Aura had not had time to urge it all, so he could only resist the attacker's punch.

With a punch, Nie was bleeding wildly, and his body retreated violently, only to see him holding the knife in both hands, and was about to exert force, but saw that the sneak attacker had disappeared, and there was no breath around.

Nie Mad looked around vigilantly, and although he guessed that the sneak attacker had left, he was still a little uneasy.

"The Tao melts the world and shrinks the ground into inches... Could it be him. ”

Nie Mad's face was a little ugly, in the same realm, the monk who had mastered the shrinkage of the ground was almost invincible, and this magical power, whether it was an escape or a sneak attack, was first-class.

It's a pity that he didn't learn, and after making sure that the sneak attacker had really left, he stood up and gasped.

The punch just now was really terrifying, if it weren't for his profound cultivation, I am afraid that he would have been beaten to ashes.

However, just as he was relieved and ready to breathe, in the distance, Hua Zhihuan and others showed their heads and saw him.

"The head is in that guy's hands?" Hua Zhi saw that there were traces of a fight around, but he didn't see the body of the white-haired monk, and Nie Mad looked seriously injured, and immediately made him think about everything.

"Kill Nie Mad and the body of that white-haired monk must be in his storage ring!" Hua Zhi shouted loudly and rushed over first.

Nie Mad was frightened by this loud shout, and when he looked up, he saw that the people of the Hundred Flowers Sect couldn't help but pick up the guy's magic weapon and kill him, and that posture was clearly to kill him with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Nie Mad's scalp was numb, and he turned around and fled towards the depths of the dense forest, he was now injured, and he was not the opponent of this Hundred Flowers Sect at all, not to mention that the cultivation of this flower branch was not much different from him.

In the distance, on a treetop, the man with the scar watched this scene, jumped over, and left in the opposite direction.

Although the Hundred Flowers Sect and the Crazy Sword Sect are not super sects in the Song Kingdom, they are also somewhat famous, so the appearance of the two young sect masters in Zixia City was soon known to some people, and various versions of the rumors made many monks start to set off for Zixia City.

And on the other side, the imperial capital, the Anglican Academy.

A woman in green walked to the door of the dormitory, bowed down and said, "Your Highness, Yan'er asks to see you." ”

"Come in. ”

After a long time, a young man in purple held the jade slip in his hand and said, "Xu Yan, don't announce this matter, besides, I'm going to go out, if anyone asks, you can say I'm in retreat." ”

After the purple-clothed young man left, Xu Yan looked at the jade slip on the table, her eyes flashing.

Soon, the true name of the white-haired monk began to spread in the imperial capital, and some of the disciples of the State Religious Academy were even more excited, and they all showed their magical powers and went to investigate the matter.

To the west of the Song Kingdom, on a plain, a sloppy Taoist with a crooked bun was lying on the back of an old ox and was leisurely all the way.

In front of him, several young people appeared, these young men were gorgeously dressed, talking and laughing, and woke up the sloppy Taoist on the back of the ox, and the Taoist looked up at the young men, and his eyes lit up.

Turning over and getting off the cow, the sloppy Taoist straightened his clothes and stepped forward: "Hahaha, fellow Daoists, Daoist... Phew, Xiaodao Wu Liang, I've seen all of you. ”

Several young people were stunned for a moment, and the leading one swept the person up and down and asked, "What do you say your name is?"

"Wu Liang is also a small road, he will not change his name, and he will not change his surname. The sloppy Taoist priest shook his hand and dusted it, making himself look more like a master of the Tao.

A woman beside the leading young man looked at the jade slip in her hand, leaned into the young man's ear and said: "That's right, the white-haired monk on the wanted list is like this, this matter was said by Su Zhiling of the National Education Academy, there will be no mistake, this person should have learned some change magic powers, in order to avoid pursuit, but he doesn't know that we have learned his name." ”

The leading young man nodded, looked at the Taoist with a smile, and then shouted to kill, and the few people who followed behind him instantly took out their magic weapons and blasted towards the Taoist.

"Immeasurable, you Great Heavenly Venerable, what's the situation! Dao Ye hasn't started to lie to you yet... Don't punch me in the ass... My whisk, whisk... The young monks of this generation are really not as good as the next, and it is becoming more and more difficult to deceive. ”

The man with the scar didn't know anything about this, walking on the road, he looked up, and saw some streamers in the sky from time to time, and a stream of spiritual consciousness also frequently scanned from him, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

The imperial capital is in the north of the Song Kingdom, so the route of the scar man is also all the way north, and the further north, the stricter the inventory of each city, some of which even use the true and false eyes of the Dao weapon, under this true and false eye, any disguise will have nowhere to escape.

Next to the post station on the official road, in a tea shed, the man with the scar was sitting drinking tea, and beside him, several monks were chatting loudly.

"Eh, after hearing that, the white-haired monk's ranking has gone up again, and now he is fifth. ”

"When I saw it, I wondered, I was seventh two days ago, how could I be fifth so quickly. ”

"You don't know this, this white-haired monk will disguise the Dao Fa, but he doesn't know that his real name has been exposed, and as a result, he was chased and killed by many trial disciples of many sects, and many people died. ”

When the scar man heard this, his eyes showed doubts, and he secretly said in his heart that he couldn't use his real name now.

Throwing two copper plates, the scar man hurriedly left the tea shed.

To go to the imperial capital to the north, there are many ways in addition to taking the official road, so the scar man chose a road along the water, and he just walked for less than two hours, when he heard a roar in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a sloppy Taoist man with his hair crooked, being chased and killed by a group of monks, the scar man was stunned, and there were some doubts in his eyes, and the man also saw the scar man at this time.

"Wu Liang, you demon cultivator, slaughtering the Chen family, you don't want to be arrested before you tie your hands!" Behind him, a group of monks shouted loudly.