Early in the morning of the second day, Liu Xunxiang retreated from the inn and set off in the direction of Qinghe City when the city gate was opened.

Since he set foot on the road of cultivating the truth, when he came out of the tomb, he encountered Ma Xiong Mountain, and this Ma Xiong Mountain has also become the first ghost on his path to the evil star, since then, he has been killing all the way, his hands are covered with blood, which makes him faintly feel that once it has been a long time, it is easy for people to have the idea of killing, so as to embark on a road of no return.

And what caused these changes, he probably guessed that it was because of his own spiritual cultivation in the sea.

This spiritual cultivation was produced when he was fighting against the Heavenly Dao at the beginning, and he carried his whole body of anger, and then he cultivated the evil scriptures to clear the shaking, which made this spiritual cultivation even more ferocious and abnormal, and even his whole personality was somewhat affected, which made him even more vigilant.

So after thinking about it, Liu Xunxiang decided to walk all the way home without using spells, hoping that through this method, the cultivation spirit in the body would settle down and precipitate the anger on the body.

Obviously, this method is effective, and now Liu Xunxiang can clearly feel that the cultivation spirit in her body is slowly falling into a state of sleep as she walks home step by step.

Walking on the official road, Liu Xunxiang found that after last night's precipitation, some strange changes seemed to have taken place in his body, and his cultivation was asleep, but his cultivation was growing slowly unconsciously, at this rate, he would soon be able to break through the early stage and be promoted to the middle stage of Huadan, which made him feel a little happy in his heart.

Liu Xunxiang took a deep breath and decided to be more thorough, so he slowly expelled all the memories of the ten years of bloody killing in his mind, and tried his best to adapt himself to the life of a mortal.

As he walked step by step, Liu Xunxiang's mood calmed down even more, and when he was on the road, he also deliberately found some tough branches to weave a small basket, and then rubbed the grass into a strand, and then used it as a hemp rope to carry the basket on his back.

From a distance, it looks like the young man who went up the hill to chop wood in the countryside.

Humming an unknown tune all the way, blowing the oncoming warm wind, unconsciously, the cultivation in Liu Xunxiang's body began to melt like ice and snow.

Finally, when he felt that there was no more aura in his body and his whole person had become like a mortal, he shook his head and chuckled lightly twice, and continued to hurry.

As one of the five quasi-supreme states, the territory of the Song State is also far beyond imagination, and the land of the Song State is fertile and not as barren as that of Great Qin, so although the territory of this Song State is less than that of Great Qin, the population is much larger than that of Great Qin.

Along the way, Liu Xunxiang met a lot of hunters and hawkers coming and going.

Crunch, squeak...

As a sound sounded behind him, Liu Xunxiang knew that there was a carriage behind him, so he gave way to the side of the official road.

Through this morning's observation, he can also see that those who can sit in the carriage on this official road are either rich or expensive, and now if he wants to precipitate murderous intentions, he naturally has to learn from mortals, and he has to give way when he sees these carriages.

These carriages were fast and slow, and the fast ones were often in a hurry, and after a few whips went down, the horse was in pain, so he ran forward desperately, and this run naturally raised a lot of dust.

The dust blows in both sides along the wind, and often the walker can shake off half a basket of dust from his clothes.

Liu Xunxiang did the same, but he didn't mind, just patted the dust on his body, and continued to walk forward, so when he heard the sound of the carriage behind him, he leaned to the side, stopped, and prepared to meet this baptism of dust.

However, the expected ash did not come, for the carriage was moving slowly.

It was so slow that Liu Xunxiang waited for a long time before he saw the carriage come to his side, Liu Xunxiang looked at the carriage and saw a young man with a resolute face sitting in front of the carriage.

This man has a resolute face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his two temples are slightly raised, obviously a practitioner in the rivers and lakes, but his complexion has a strong sense of exhaustion.

Since the carriage was moving slowly, Liu Xunxiang naturally didn't have to wait for the dust, but just as he was about to continue walking, his brows were slightly furrowed.

Because on this carriage, he smelled a very faint smell of blood, which was mixed with the smell of herbs, and if he were not a monk, it would be difficult to smell.

Because of curiosity, Liu Xiu Xunxiang subconsciously looked back at the carriage, and it was this glance that made the man driving the carriage also notice Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang didn't pay attention, turned his head and continued to walk forward, and the carriage began to follow him slowly from this moment, at first Liu Xunxiang didn't notice anything wrong, but when he stopped to the side of the road to pick wild dates, he noticed the strangeness of the carriage....

After Liu Xunxiang finished picking wild dates, he began to deliberately slow down, strange to say, his slow pace, the carriage behind him also began to slow down, he increased his pace, and the carriage also increased its speed.

Obviously, the carriage was following him......

Liu Xunxiang continued to walk forward without moving, but in his heart he secretly said that not many people knew about his return to the Song Dynasty, and the only one in Daqin who knew about it was Bai Xingtian.

And when he went from Wanxiongguan to Zixia City, he never noticed that someone was following him behind him, and he wouldn't be wrong about that.

Although he has hidden his cultivation, it does not mean that he has lost his cultivation, he is still a great cultivator of the Huadan Realm, so he will not even be able to find out that he is being followed.

Unless the stalker is a great cultivator of the Transforming Spirit Realm, but in the cultivation realm, I haven't heard of a great monk of the Transforming Soul Realm who will secretly follow the junior of the Transformation Pill Realm.

So the behavior of the carriage made him a little interested in his heart.

This person and the carriage stopped and walked on this official road, and Liu Xunxiang had completely determined that the carriage was following him after coming down a few times.

Fortunately, he found a clean stone and sat down on the side of the road, and looked at the carriage not far behind him.

The young man in the carriage also looked at Liu Xunxiang with the same vigilance and didn't say a word, but Liu Xunxiang saw that he was holding the handle of a big knife in his hand behind his back.

This made Liu Xunxiang even more interesting, as early as the first time he looked at this young man, he saw that he had no aura in his body, and he was a genuine mortal martial artist, so he didn't take it to heart.

So for this ordinary martial artist who suddenly has killing intent towards himself, it is a little novel for Liu Xunxiang.

However, since this martial artist had taken the knife, Liu Xunxiang naturally would not turn a blind eye, and he instinctively dispersed his spiritual sense, wanting to see who was sitting in the carriage driven by this young man, and why he had murderous intentions towards himself.

After Liu Xunxiang's spiritual sense quietly probed into the carriage, Liu Xunxiang's whole person was stunned.

The man in this carriage, he knew.

In the carriage, two women were sitting, both of whom appeared to be wounded, one of whom was obviously more seriously injured, and the other was taking care of her.

And this woman who took care of the seriously injured woman, Liu Xunxiang knew.

At the entrance of the town, it was this woman who held her hand, and said that she would go to the National Church to visit her after a while, and then Liu Xunxiang had an accident halfway and was killed by the housekeeper Du Zhong, all the way to the present, he didn't expect that he would be able to meet the clansmen when he returned to the Song Kingdom.

Liu Xunxiang hesitated, but decided to step forward, although he hated the Liu family, but in the family, there were still some innocent people, at least the woman in the carriage, he believed that she did not participate in the pursuit of the year.

Seeing Liu Xunxiang get up and walk towards the carriage, the young man in the carriage tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, and stared at Liu Xunxiang with dead eyes.

At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from inside the carriage.

"Chen Qing, what's wrong?"

The young man turned his head sideways and whispered, "Be careful, it could be the killer of the Walking Horse Gang." ”

Liu Xunxiang's frowning brows suddenly raised, go to the horse gang?

It seems that this young man mistakenly thought that he was a killer sent by their enemy, and after thinking about this, Liu Xunxiang stopped, clenched his fists and said: "Chen Zhuangshi, Xiao Ke is a famous doctor, because he smelled the smell of blood in the carriage, so he took the liberty to step forward and want to ask if you have any injuries and need help here." ”

Chen Qing, the young man in front of the carriage, looked at him and said coldly, "No." ”

Liu Xunxiang looked at his fierce look, and for a while he couldn't figure out the relationship between him and the two women in the car, so he said: "Since this is the case, then Xiao Ke will not bother, but Xiao Ke has a bottle of wound medicine here, which has some effect on the treatment of internal and external injuries, and I think Chen Zhuangshi should be able to use it." ”

Liu Xunxiang took out a bottle of pill from his sleeve, gently placed it on the ground, and then hugged his fist at Chen Qing again, then turned around and continued to walk forward.

That Chen Qing saw Liu Xunxiang walking away, so he drove the carriage to the side of the Dan bottle, took out a long knife and picked it to the ground, and the Dan bottle flew into his hand, Liu Xunxiang, who felt the scene behind him, smiled, and continued to walk in the direction of Qinghe City.

After a while, the carriage behind him suddenly began to accelerate.

"Stop!"

A loud shout sounded behind Liu Xunxiang, Liu Xunxiang stopped when he heard the sound, and saw that the carriage drove to him in three or two clicks, Chen Qing jumped even more, jumped out of the carriage with a knife, and stopped in front of Liu Xunxiang.

"I don't know where did this medicine come from, sir?" Chen Qing didn't speak, it was the woman in the carriage who spoke.

Liu Xunxiang said: "It was handed down by the family teacher. ”

"Who did you study with?" asked the woman in the carriage again.

Liu Xunxiang said with a smile: "These are not what you should ask, girl, since the girl let people chase after her, she must also know about this medicine, so please don't ask the girl for trouble." ”

There was silence in the carriage for a moment, and the voice came out again: "It's the little woman who is abrupt, please don't blame Mr." ”

"It doesn't matter. Liu Xunxiang replied calmly, and was about to continue walking, but Chen Qing suddenly raised his long knife and pointed at Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang didn't speak, just stopped, but said in the carriage: "Chen Qing, don't be rude." ”

Chen Qing had no choice but to put away the knife, but his eyes were still vigilant.

Liu Xunxiang nodded at the carriage and left directly.

It wasn't until Liu Xunxiang's back was far away that two voices sounded in the carriage.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with this medicine?"

"It's okay, Sister Yixue, but the gentleman just now is probably not an ordinary person, but I don't know why he suddenly came to save us. Inside the carriage, a woman held the medicine bottle in her hand tightly, her face solemn.