Qin Hui turned her head to look at Yan Chixia, who shot again and again, and thought viciously in her heart; "Damn, you are still so fierce with your own blood, and you are not afraid of excessive blood loss, so you will go first!"

The palm thunder emitted by Yan Chixia was guided by her own blood, attracting the thunder between heaven and earth in the palm of her hand, so as to kill the enemy. Therefore, this kind of thunder method that uses one's own blood as an introduction, although it is extremely fierce, has many other drawbacks.

"Golden Sword, go." Looking at Qin Hui's ghostly figure, Yan Chixia pinched the magic in her hand and pointed in the direction of Qin Hui.

For the flying golden sword, Qin Hui waved his hand and greeted it without thinking.

"Ding!" With a crisp crashing sound, after knocking Yan Chixia's golden sword away, Qin Hui's eyes suddenly swept a golden light that shot straight in. With the astonishing speed of the golden light, Qin Hui, who couldn't dodge, narrowed his eyes, took a hard bite, and bit directly on the golden light.

"Oh no, it's two!" The two golden rays of light formed a straight line with each other, shooting towards Qin Hui's head, and with Qin Hui's position, in this blind spot, there was no one behind him at all. Looking at the second golden light that followed, Qin Hui had no choice but to urgently measure his body slightly, so that the golden light that rushed towards his head shot on his shoulder.

"Hmm" With a muffled snort, Qin Hui opened his mouth and spit out a golden needle from his mouth. After spitting out the golden needle in his mouth, Qin Hui looked at the golden needle that shot into his shoulder and slowly pulled it out.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, the golden needle was pulled out by Qin Hui. After the golden needle was removed, the position of Qin Hui's shoulder also quickly became wet red as blood gushed out.

Qin Hui looked at the golden needle stained red with blood, and sneered at Yan Chixia; "Yan Chixia, fortunately, you are not an assassin, and you are not in the habit of smearing poison on hidden weapons. Otherwise, after being shot by your secret weapon, I will really have to work hard! ”

Yan Chixia looked at Qin Hui with anger on her face, and replied without thinking; "Fart! You don't look at what kind of person I Yan Chixia is, how can I smear poison! ”

"Huh." The corners of Qin Hui's mouth twitched, and she snorted coldly twice without smiling.

"Give it back to you." Qin Hui looked at Yan Chixia with a righteous face, and couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and then threw the golden needle in her hand directly towards Yan Chixia.

"Where to throw it!" Yan Chixia looked at the golden needle that shot directly into her feet, and said to Qin Hui with a strange expression.

Qin Hui, who has never learned hidden weapons at all, has no accuracy at all. His actions just now were just a little vent of anger. Therefore, Qin Hui did not answer Yan Chixia's words, but reached out and took out the pistol hidden in his clothes that he had been using the technique of hiding the gun.

Gun fighting is Qin Hui's old method, but with the development of the movie, this kind of gun fighting technique, which was originally regarded as Qin Hui's trump card, is becoming more and more unable to keep up with Qin Hui's development. Not to mention anything else, this pistol from the torn apocalypse is not only limited in power for Qin Hui now, but also has no effect at all for those demons who have no vital points, let alone those ghosts without bodies.

However, although this pistol is useless against demons, after Qin Hui's ballistic modification and geometric acceleration, it still has some effect on humans.

Qin Hui held the pistol in his empty hand, and the seven-star sword in his hand with the gloves of the fist god. Qin Hui, who was heavily armed, didn't say anything, but rushed directly towards Yan Chixia.

"Ding, ding, ding. Bang, bang. Qin Hui, who had a gun in hand, would turn the position of his body with each exchange of swords, and pull the trigger towards Yan Chixia at a strange angle.

In this way, as the two fought for longer and longer, Yan Chixia couldn't help but be annoyed by Qin Hui's playing style.

"Bang. Bite. With a gunshot, Yan Chixia used her sword body unexpectedly to directly block Qin Hui's bullet.

"This secret weapon is so powerful!" Yan Chixia looked at the sword body that trembled slightly, and said in surprise.

"Hmm!" Qin Hui looked at the power of the bullet, the golden sword that was slightly raised, snorted coldly, and then the sword in his hand stepped forward again and again.

"Bang, bang." With the two gunshots, Qin Hui looked at Yan Chixia, who was a little in a hurry, and directly slashed his sword, grazing the tip of the sword on his arm.

"Qiankun borrows the law." Yan Chixia, who was injured, directly pushed out with one palm and hit Qin Hui. And Qin Hui, who saw this, also moved in his hand, retracted the pistol into his clothes, and then met it with a punch.

"Boom" With the explosion, Qin Hui and Yan Chixia took a few steps back and confronted each other.

"Haha, haha!" Qin Hui and Yan Chixia looked at each other for a while, and then the two laughed.

After laughing for a while, Qin Hui looked at Yan Chixia with a heroic face, nodded and said; "The combination of martial arts and law, the unity of Taoism and Buddha! Yan Daxia is really a good skill! This official is really admired, admired! ”

"Haha, Lord Qin really exalted me so much. How can I go to that elegant hall with my little trick! After listening to Qin Hui's words, Yan Chixia said modestly.

Seeing that the two of them had stopped, Master Zhao, who was so frightened that his mouth grew up, hurriedly took Wang Zhutou and those officials in the hall and ran out.

"Are you alright, sir?" Master Zhao trotted a few steps, and then looked at Qin Hui's chest, with a worried look on his face, but it is difficult to say how much is true and how much is false.

Master Zhao looked at Qin Hui's blood-soaked clothes, and shouted loudly with the officials behind him; "What are you doing in a daze! Don't you see the adults hurt! Go get the medicine! Die here waiting for your wages to be paid! ”

"Oh, yes, my lord." The official glanced at the king, who was a little unhappy because his subordinates were reprimanded, and bowed his head and left.

Looking at the officials who came up, Yan Chixia asked Qin Hui while bandaging the wounds on her arms; "Lord Qin, since we have finished fighting, can I take this Ning Caichen away?"

Qin Hui listened, smiled slightly, and then said; "If you like it, take it away, but I have something to tell you in advance, it will hurt our harmony in the future."

"Oh!" Yan Chixia looked at Qin Hui with disapproval, wanting to know what was going on, and would be so favored by Qin Hui. From the battle just now, Yan Chixia already knew that the strength of the two was actually almost the same. And judging from Qin Hui's opportunity and words, in Yan Chixia's heart, Qin Hui should be a martial idiot-like character, and there are very few things that concern him.

"Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's just a wild ghost." Qin Hui said with a smile.

"Female ghost! Is there a female ghost in Lanruo Temple? Yan Chixia's mind was running rapidly, thinking about the meaning of Qin Hui's words.

Qin Hui thought that in the movie, Nie Xiaoqian, who was taken by the old demon of Montenegro, planned to marry her this time to complete her task. Thinking of Nie Xiaoqian, who loved in the movie, and Ning Caichen, Qin Hui was actually very disdainful of their love in her heart.

Ning Caichen in the movie finally brought Nie Xiaoqian's ashes back to Tsinghua County for burial, so that she could be reincarnated. And this ending is simply intolerable for Qin Hui. In Qin Hui's opinion, if he was Ning Caichen, Qin Hui would rather choose never to return to the world and fall in the city of vain forever than choose to separate, thinking that this is Qin Hui's view of love. Therefore, Qin Hui was very disdainful of this Ning Caichen, and even a little disgusted.

"Well, it's a female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian, this female ghost likes to wear white clothes with a silver copper bell tied to her feet. Yan Daxia, I have a lot of use for this female ghost, I hope you will be merciful when you get rid of the demon and don't hurt her life. Qin Hui said with a smile at Yan Chixia.

"Nie Xiaoqian!" Yan Chixia muttered the name, and saw a flickering cold light in Qin Hui's eyes. After looking at Qin Hui's appearance, Yan Chixia nodded and said; "No problem, as long as she doesn't hurt people in the future, I will definitely let her go."

"Then thank you Yan Daxia first." Qin Hui said, letting the two officials carry out the unconscious Ning Caichen and hand him over to Yan Chixia's hands.

Yan Chixia looked at Qin Hui, who had not checked her injuries at all, nodded and said; "It's a pity that I'm tired of the rivers and lakes and don't care about all kinds of disputes in the world, otherwise I really hope that I can make friends with a character like you." After saying this, Yan Chixia took Ning Caichen in her hand and said goodbye to Qin Hui; "Lord Qin, Yan has taken his leave first. However, your strength is extraordinary, and I really hope that you can use your strength to keep peace in this demon-infested world. ”

Looking at the direction in which Yan Chixia disappeared, Qin Hui straightened her official hat and whispered to herself; "Hehe, although I am ruthless, I do things in an eclectic way. But I will never shirk my responsibility, so this time since I am the county commander of one party, then I should protect the peace of one party. ”

"My lord, the gold sore medicine is here." Just as Qin Hui was pondering, a servant ran up with a wooden plate, and in the wooden plate were two bottles of gold sore medicine with names written on them.

Qin Hui looked at the medicine on the wooden plate and tore open his official mansion.

"Phew!" Master Zhao and the others on the side gasped after seeing Qin Hui's wounds.

"My lord, your injury, this injury is about to heal!" Master Zhao looked at Qin Hui's wound and said in disbelief.

Qin Hui poured out a little wound medicine, and then attached it to the wound that he was about to heal, and said; "My body is like steel and iron, if it weren't for the mana contained in that golden needle, how could an ordinary sword hurt me!" After Qin Hui finished speaking, she walked into the lobby and preached as she walked; "Don't make such a fuss in the future, now that the world is not peaceful, you people can have more eyes. As your master, if I don't even have this means, then what am I going to do! ”

"Hehe, what the master said, what he said!" Wang Zhutou listened, and while looking at Qin Hui's leaving, he said with a smile. After saying this, Wang Zhutou looked at Master Zhao on the side, patted his chest, and said with a smile; "Master Zhao, you are just a scholar, and you don't know how powerful the blade is. I'll tell you, we have a lot of ways to walk the rivers and lakes, and now you are following the wise and martial Master Qin, if you still make such a fuss all day long, it will be too embarrassing for us! ”

When Master Zhao heard this, he immediately asked Wang Zhutou; "The surname is Wang, you actually say that I am making a fuss! Say, What do you mean by this? ”

"What do you mean! Hey, hey, remind you! Wang Zhutou said, and left with a smile.

Master Zhao watched Wang Zhutou stride away, and said a little gloomy, "The surname Wang, you want to step on my head and climb up!" You have such a big appetite, and you're not afraid to kill yourself! After saying this, Master Zhao stood in place for a while, then turned around and disappeared into the night.