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After the two of them left, he suddenly received a prompt and the task was completed!

Qiu Ming was overjoyed. Fortunately, he had just plucked up the courage to stop the two from fighting in the Prime Minister's Mansion, otherwise the Prime Minister's Mansion would have been destroyed. The reason why Qiu Ming dared to come out to stop was that he thought that Ji Duke was there.

Although Jigong's many of his actions made Qiu Ming not liked, Jigong would definitely not sit idly by and watch Master Yang take action against him. Moreover, Qiu Ming was not afraid of taking action, as it would lead to a two-for-one attack. Qiu Ming could not beat people, but there were still some ways to save his life.

After thinking about it, Qiu Ming chose to return in a year. He planned to travel around, especially to go to Laoshan to see if there is still Shangqing Temple there and whether there is a tradition of cultivation.

Of course, he could also practice illusions while traveling. It would be great if he could turn the virtual into reality like Ma Liang one day. But this might be difficult, even Jigong had not achieved that step.

After sighing, Qiu Ming realized that the two men shrank into an inch and the other stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but how did he get over?

Riding a horse? Qiu Ming can ride a horse now, but this is in the city. It is too dangerous to run on a horse. Helpless Qiu Ming could only put a magical talisman on himself, shake his legs apart, and run to the north gate.

Qiu Ming, who had the divine movement talisman, ran faster than riding a horse, and ran all the way. Many people on the road felt a gust of wind blowing, as if a black shadow had passed.

But when Qiu Ming actually arrived by the river, he found that the two seemed to be still confronting each other and did not take action.

No, it’s already taken action! The surrounding environment has been greatly damaged.

Qiu Ming found that Jigong's ragged monk robe had become even more broken. It was just covered with patches before, but now there are several holes on it. Jigong's palm fan seemed to be more damaged than before.

Yang Mingyuan, the opposite side, looked spotless, but his beard was half missing, as if it had been burned by fire. His face was paler than when he saw it before, and his chest kept rising and falling rapidly, as if he had spent a lot of effort just now.

"Jidian, I can't beat me, you even found an assistant? It's okay to find an assistant, but you still find such a little guy?" Yang Mingyuan glanced at Qiu Ming and mocked him.

Qiu Ming was about to say that he was just watching the fun and secretly learned some secret techniques by watching other people's fights. But he found that Jigong's face was not normal, and it seemed that he was really not the opponent of Taoist Yang. No, this is Jigong, the reincarnation of the Arhat. By the way, reincarnation, the problem arises in this reincarnation.

"Qiu Ming, help me hold him down for a moment." Jigong's voice sounded in Qiu Ming's ears.

"Yang Mingyuan, if Brother Daoji hadn't used his magic power to restore the destroyed prime minister's mansion, would you really have the upper hand? And I also happened to think that Prime Minister Luo should enlighten me. Since you said I was a helper, then I was a helper!"

Jigong taught Qiu Ming some illusions, and Qiu Ming also decided to help Jigong today to repay this favor. Yang Mingyuan was too arrogant and looked very despised by him, which was a bit unbearable for Qiu Ming.

Yang Mingyuan looked at Qiu Ming: "You dare to interfere in my battle with the crazy monk Ji Dian. Humph. I'm so brave, I dare to attack!"

When Yang Mingyuan was still trying to speak, Qiu Ming had already taken out a thunder-induced talisman, chanted the spell and threw it out. The thunder fell from the sky and struck Yang Mingyuan's head.

Silly x, it’s useless to let go of words. Qiu Ming won’t tell him any rules. This is not a friendly exchange.

Yang Mingyuan's Taoist robe bulged and an angry mask appeared on his body. He was stunned for a moment. Why did this seem to be the orthodox Taoist thunder method? This kid called Ji Dian and said to his senior brother. Shouldn't he be a Buddhist disciple?

Good boy, I almost got cheated!

Yang Mingyuan was furious and dared to attack him first. If this kid hadn't intervened, he would have gained the upper hand today. Even if he could not capture Ji Dian, he would have seriously injured him, which would have been enough for him to go back and negotiate terms with Prime Minister Luo.

Boy, you have ruined my big deal!

A defensive talisman was slapped on her body, and Qiu Ming rushed towards Yang Mingyuan. Yang Mingyuan had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. With these little tricks, he also came to embarrass his eyes!

Today I will definitely give you a profound lesson, even killing you to vent your anger!

Jigong held the palm-leaf fan tightly in his hand. If it weren't for his memory in his previous life that was too short and his cultivation had only recovered a little, how could he be suppressed by Yang Mingyuan?

He needs time now. As long as he successfully condenses his secret technique, he will definitely hurt Yang Mingyuan! But he didn't think that Qiu Ming could stop Yang Mingyuan for enough time. It seems that the palm fan artifact that had been with him for a long time would have to be broken a few more leaves today, or even completely destroyed.

Yang Mingyuan held the flying sword in his hand and waved it gently. Qiu Ming hit his sword and was really looking for death. He had no choice but to come over with him without any hand.

Suddenly, a gloomy axe flashed in Qiu Ming's hand appeared, and gently moved upwards. The axe blade and the sword blade hit each other, and a crisp sound broke out.

Sure enough, this axe is not so easy to damage. Qiu Ming took advantage of Yang Mingyuan's moment of being stunned and swept the axe.

Yang Mingyuan's feet did not move, but his whole body floated back several meters. He looked at Qiu Ming with a strange look. This kid also has magic weapons? Where did he take them out? Could it be that there are storage tools?

But who can make magic weapons into an axe? And why does this kid have such a weak cultivation? Is it because his background is not simple?

Yang Mingyuan was a little worried that if Qiu Ming was killed, Qiu Ming's elder would appear, and it would be difficult to deal with. It would be better to capture him alive. He didn't want to get involved in this cause and effect.

A fireball flew over. Yang Mingyuan waved his sleeves and the fireball dissipated. But Qiu Ming's axe fell down again, which made Yang Mingyuan quite irritable.

Who did this kid learn the method of practice? In the blink of an eye, he threw out several talismans, and this set of axe technique seemed to be extremely powerful.

But that's all, but it's not enough.

Another axe was slashing over. When Yang Mingyuan was about to use his sword to block it, he suddenly realized that it was an illusion. This guy actually knew illusion!

He dodged aside in a little embarrassed manner, but his beard was cut off three pieces!

Yang Mingyuan was furious. Such a young monk could even cut off his beard? He threw the flying sword in his hand and turned into a stream of light and stabbed Qiu Ming's chest. At this moment, he didn't think about Qiu Ming's background anymore. He was not alone, and he was afraid of anyone!

Jigong was shocked and the secret technique that had not been fully prepared was immediately shot out. A fire suddenly appeared in the palm fan in his hand, and it burned, turning into a golden Buddha palm and slapped at Yang Mingyuan.

While Qiu Ming could not pinch the Ming King Seal, he stimulated the soft armor of the black turtle. Suddenly, a blue-black turtle shell appeared on his body. The flying sword stabbed it on it, leaving a white seal. Qiu Ming's handprint's golden light protecting the body was also broken, and he was hit and flew out several meters.

puff

The three of them spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Qiu Ming was injured by the flying sword, Ji Gong forced the backlash of the secret technique, and Yang Mingyuan was injured by Ji Gong's secret technique.

Yang Mingyuan and Jigong both fell to the ground, while Qiu Ming got up and walked towards Yang Mingyuan.
Chapter completed!