"Ah! I finally caught up, otherwise this business would be ruined again!" As he spoke, Yiye Zhiqiu poked his head out of the soil and said to the prison car parked beside him.

"Who?" The yamen guarding the prison car asked, looking at Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was poking his head out of the soil.

"Don't talk to him, tie it up first." A yamen runner said, throwing out the rope in his hand and putting it on Yi Ye Zhiqiu who had just crawled out of the ground.

"Uh! I'm so welcome!" Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the rope tied to his body, folded his hands together, and shouted, "Jin Luo unlocked the lock!"

As Yiye Zhiqiu said, the rope on his body immediately exploded, and then broke into several sections and fell to the ground.

Qin Hui, who was sitting in the tent, looked up after hearing the riots beside her. She saw a young back fighting with the yamen runners under her.

"Sir, a gangster warlock is robbing the prison van. This warlock is very skilled, and the brothers can't stand it anymore." As he said, a yamen runner quickly ran into the tent and asked Qin Hui for advice.

Qin Hui listened to the yamen runner's words and picked up the bottle and poured a few sips into her mouth. After taking a few big sips, Qin Hui wiped the wine overflowing from the corner of her mouth, then drew the sword and flew out of the tent directly.

"The little sorcerer in the world actually dares to move my official's prison car! If you don't take you down today, others will think that my official is made of mud!" Qin Hui, who was flying in the air, held the sword in his hand and quickly headed towards Yiye Zhiqiu.

Yiye Zhiqiu's face changed when he heard the words behind him, and he thought to himself, "This voice is so powerful! It seems that this giant monster has been really subjugated!"

"Ding, ding, ding." Qin Hui waved the sword in her hand, collided with the demon-subduing sword in Yi Ye Zhiqiu's hand, causing sparks.

"So amazing!" After fighting with Qin Hui for a few times, Yiye Zhiqiu felt the numbness in his palm and was secretly shocked.

Qin Hui looked at the person in front of her and attacked the sword in her hand repeatedly, forcing Qiu Yiye to retreat constantly.

"I'll fly!" Zhiqiu Yiye took two steps back and jumped to a flagpole at Caishikou.

Looking at Qin Hui and Yi Ye Zhiqiu in the fight, the people around the Caishi couldn't help but talk, "Who is this person? Even the monster is not the opponent of our master. It's really not easy for this person to fight the county magistrate!"

"Yes, yes! This young man can fly! The six or seven-meter-high flagpole went up in an instant!"

"Borrow light, borrow light." Just as everyone was talking, Ning Caichen, who was collecting the accounts, pushed away the crowd and squeezed into the middle, wanting to go up and see the fun.

"What are you looking at! I can fly!" Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding the top of the flagpole, looked at Qin Hui standing below, and grimaced, looking like a hippie smile.

Qin Hui looked at Yi Ye Zhiqiu and replied with a smile, "Come on flying! Humph, I see where you fly!" After Qin Hui said that, she waved her swords at the flagpole. The flagpole fell down step by step with Qin Hui's sword light. Yi Ye Zhiqiu above, looking at Qin Hui's tricks, couldn't help but look bitter.

Qin Hui looked at Ye Zhiqiu, and then the tip of the sword slashed from the bottom to the top. "Crack, click." Destroyed by Qin Hui's sword energy, the flagpole made a crackling sound from the middle.

"Sword Qi!" Yi Ye Zhiqiu looked at the light blue sword light coming up, his face changed drastically, then he loosened his hands, jumped off the flagpole, and plunged directly into the soil.

Qin Hui looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was rushing into the bottom, sneered and said, "You dare to use such an old routine! You really don't know what it means." Qin Hui said, poking the sword to the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang." As Qin Hui's movements, the ground exploded one after another, and a gust of dust rose.

"Where to go!" Looking at the rising wind and sand, Qin Hui shouted loudly, then suddenly waved his sword and slashed behind him.

"Zheng..." After a sword sound, Ye Zhiqiu, who had just emerged from the ground, flew backwards out of the dust and fell into the crowd.

"Cough cough." Ye Zhiqiu was holding his chest, and where he was holding, there was a clear sword mark, which cut through Ye Zhiqiu's armor, leaving a wound that was not too deep.

Qin Hui looked at Yi Ye Zhiqiu who was lying on the ground, frowned while walking, and said, "It's such a strong armor to be able to defend my sword energy!"

Yiye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Hui who was walking towards him and stood up with his sword. Yiye Zhiqiu looked at the people running away around him, quickly took out a spell from his arms, put it in his palm, and said, "It was you who forced me to see my spell." As Yiye Zhiqiu said, a ray of light flashed through the talisman in his hand, and then turned into a fixed word on his hand.

"The divine weapon is as urgent as the law, and the spells show their power and spirit, and they are determined."

"Haha, you can't do anything now!" Yi Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Hui who was standing motionless and walked over with great might.

"Cut me! Cut me! Are you very powerful?" Yi Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Hui standing there with a sword, raised her butt and swayed.

Qin Hui looked at Yi Ye Zhiqiu's movements and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey! How can you laugh!" Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who shook his butt and looked back, asked in confusion after seeing the smile on the corner of Qin Hui's mouth.

As for Yiye Zhiqiu's words, Qin Hui's answer was a flying kick.

"Ouch, oh, my butt, my face!" Ye Zhiqiu, who was kicked out by Qin Hui, was moaning constantly.

Qin Hui looked at Yi Ye Zhiqiu's funny look and laughed, "Boy, are you here to make me laugh? If so, you will really succeed. Because I haven't been so happy for a long time."

Hearing this, Yi Ye Zhiqiu slapped his hands on the ground, stood up and roared, "What's going on? Why aren't you afraid of my immobilization curse? There's no reason!"

"Master, sir, please forgive me if you have to! If this continues, he will bleed and die!" Ning Caichen, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but rush up with kindness and said to Qin Hui.

"Ning Caichen, it's you! I really didn't expect that there are people like you who are so meddling in this world! It's so strange!" Qin Hui looked at the scholar in front of her and said with a smile.

After Ning Caichen heard Qin Hui call out his name, he looked behind him. After finding that he was the only one who was around him and Yiye Zhiqiu, Ning Caichen pointed at him in disbelief and said in confusion; "Master, you know me!"

"What do you think!" Qin Hui answered without comment.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was standing beside him, pushed him aside and said angrily, "What's the point! I don't need you, a fake scholar, to help you."

After pushing Ning Caichen away, Yiye Zhiqiu took out two more talismans from his clothes and shouted at Qin Hui, "I don't believe you are not afraid of my spells." As he said this, Yiye Zhiqiu grabbed two talismans in his hands, then pressed the fingertips of both hands on his temples and shouted, "Ombani Mamehum, Fenghuo Thunder and Lightning Army." With the six-character mantra, the houses around Caishikou shook, then rose up and bumped towards Qin Hui.

"The left-wing man wants to show off his power!" Qin Hui looked at the house rushing towards her and punched the ground, shaking the ground violently.

"Puff!" With a shaking moment, Ye Zhiqiu, who was interrupted by the spell, directly spit out a mouthful of blood and retreated backward in a messy manner.

"Let's go! If you don't leave, you will be dead!" Ning Caichen looked at Ye Zhiqiu who was still trying to rush up, hugged him in his arms, and then ran towards the crowd.
Chapter completed!