It was a red sedan with a square roof and a golden lacquered flying phoenix on the sedan, which seemed to be soaring with its wings spread.
The bearer stopped and put down the sedan.
The sedan curtain was not opened.
As expected, Eunuch Yu's voice came out of the sedan.
A high-pitched yet soft voice.
"Send it up."
When Eunuch Yu said he wanted to present it, the leader of the Tushita Gang, Xiaomian Maitreya, personally handed it over to the sedan chair with the gold seal of the word "zhe".
Smiling Maitreya did the same thing.
Presumably both parties felt that any polite greetings were unnecessary, so they went straight to the point.
Smiling Maitreya came forward alone, and the four bearers remained motionless. They did not move aside, nor did they intend to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.
Either Smiling Maitreya handed the golden seal into the sedan curtain, or Eunuch Yu stretched his hand out of the sedan curtain to get it.
But the former is somewhat offensive.
The latter somewhat had to teach his father-in-law to lose his identity.
There seems to be one less person to present the golden seal or lift the sedan curtain.
Of course, Eunuch Yu might not be able to lift the sedan curtain himself.
This also shows that Father-in-law Yu is unassuming and approachable.
Eunuch Yu didn't say anything again.
Smiling Maitreya should send the seal to the place.
Holding the gold seal with one hand, stand one foot in front of the curtain. You only need to raise your hand to pass through the curtain and send the gold seal into the sedan chair.
The hand and the golden seal it held were hovering in front of the sedan curtain.
Going one step further, if the official in the court were here, the smiling Maitreya would definitely be charged with the crime of disrespect.
But if we stop here, we have to ask Eunuch Yu to reach out and take the golden seal.
The four bearers were looking at each other intently. If the four of them could still see the rising and falling of their chests, they would have been treated as dead people, as if they did not exist.
Shadow Buddha, who had been waiting behind him, finally turned his attention to the square sedan, waiting to see how Yu Tian would play tricks.
The drooping sedan curtain swayed slightly forward, and it seemed that Eunuch Yu was indeed planning to reach out to receive the seal.
However, the sedan curtain is completely like a virgin who has never seen the world but accidentally entered Fengyan Tower. Facing the charming and beautiful lady who is already sitting on his lap, he only caressed her lightly and retracted his hand shyly.
It seems that what just pushed the sedan curtain was just a breeze?
How can wind blow from the inside out of a car with the left and right windows closed?
Could it be Yu's father-in-law's breath?
Smiling Maitreya never seemed to have any concerns about these issues.
Seeing Eunuch Yu in the sedan chair, he said three words and then gave no further instructions.
He changed to holding the seal with both hands, leaned forward slightly, and took the initiative to ask in a low and hoarse voice: "Admiral, the golden seal is here, do you need to put it into the sedan?"
The Smiling Maitreya showed his "true face" once when he was in Putian County. This time when he entered the palace, he was pardoned by his father-in-law and was not allowed to take off the mask. However, his voice had to match the image of the old man, otherwise it would be deceiving.
Eunuch Yu said lightly.
After receiving the permission, the smiling Maitreya no longer hesitated and walked in through the curtain holding the golden seal in his hands.
The moment his hands disappeared into the sedan curtain, another breeze seemed to blow out of the sedan.
The hands wrapped in gloves wrapped around the smiling Maitreya, as if they were bound by invisible shackles!
At the same time, the gentle breeze blowing from the sedan suddenly turned into a wild wind, turning from a docile sheep into an angry lion, roaring, sprinting forward, leaping, and jumping out!
The golden satin sedan curtain was torn to pieces by the strong wind in the blink of an eye!
It turned into thousands of silk satins or fragments and floated seven to eight feet into the air.
The wind blowing from the sedan chair is still rushing forward wildly.
Fortunately, the sedan was parked in an open space, and except for the sedan curtain, nothing else around it was damaged.
After a few breaths, I could vaguely hear the stone lion on the handrail of the stone steps of the main hall crashing to the ground more than ten feet away.
As for whether the smiling Maitreya was cut into pieces by the strong wind, or whether he was blown away by the strong wind, the people in the sedan had no way of judging.
Shadow Buddha finally saw clearly the scene inside the sedan chair after opening the curtain.
It turned out that the person sitting in the sedan chair was not Yu Tian.
Even the people in the sedan are not sitting.
The normally used recliners were removed from the car, making it just enough room for people to stand.
The man in the sedan was an old man with long gray hair tied up. He was tall, long-faced, and graceful. He was wearing the uniform of a palace guard, but in his hand was a long and narrow sword with an unsheathed handle!
That plan suppressed the anger for more than half a month, precipitated the murderous intention for more than half a day, and brewed for more than half an hour. Feng Ba Zhan contained his lifelong skill and belief that he would kill his enemy.
After the blow missed, the old man's eyes were confused, desolate, helpless, and unwilling.
Just when he was regrouping and planning to rush out of the sedan chair and fight to the death with his enemies, there was an explosion in his ears.
Two spurts of blood spurted out from his ears, his eyes went black, his head became dizzy, and he died just like that!
An old man dies with less pain.
At least that's what Shadow Buddha thinks.
Because he saw Smiling Maitreya stepping on the "golden seal" and falling from directly above the sedan chair. For a moment, the old man fell unconscious.
Then the sedan was torn apart, and the "gold seal" crushed half of the old man's head and smashed it, causing blood to spatter. It was definitely a thousand times more painful than passing out, even if it was only for a short moment.
The four bearers finally dispersed.
After all, the power of blowing up the sedan chair is really quite big.
The death of the person in the sedan was really miserable and bloody.
Pa~pa~pa!
When the torn apart sedans were scattered on the ground, melodious and gentle claps surrounded the palace square.
"Good skill!"
Yu Tian's high-pitched and soft voice sounded.
He added: "It seems that Maitreya Gang Leader didn't bring the real 'Zhe' seal?"
Smiling Maitreya kicked the so-called "golden seal" out of the blood, and the square gold piece jingled and rolled around to draw an irregular bloody arc. Donglong fell to the ground, revealing his original shape.
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It was just an ordinary gold nugget shaped into a square shape. If it had not had a close collision with the sedan just now, there would not even be a scratch on it, let alone any pictures or words engraved on it.
Of course, this gold nugget will not be stamped with the word "zhe".
Smiling Maitreya glanced at the gold nugget, then at the person in the sedan who had lost his human form, and slowly replied: "The admiral is so secretive when meeting me, and even wants to frame me for having an affair. It is a serious crime for a thief to enter the palace and commit an assassination, so how dare I bring the gold seal into the palace?"
Yu Tian said leisurely: "The words of Maitreya Gang Leader are wrong. If our family is not sincere, how can we invite you two into the palace and clear out all the guards? As for the rebels, our family doesn't know where to start. ?”
The smiling Maitreya said: "Gong Du, the deputy head of the red-robed Jiajia Hall, doesn't the admiral recognize this?"
Yu Tian was surprised and said: "Oh, there's this thing! Our family only heard that this person called himself Gong Zhuma, and he was good at verbal skills. We thought it was interesting, so we invited him over to play, but we didn't know that he had such an identity! So, Maitreya Gang Leader Eradicating this beast is a great achievement, and our family will definitely take credit for you!"
The smiling Maitreya cupped his hands towards a palace wall in the east and said, "Thank you very much to the admiral."
Yu Tian said: "It's a pity that the emperor is ill today and can't bother you. Moreover, Maitreya Gang leader didn't bring the golden seal. Our family can only ask you two to leave the palace first."
Smiling Maitreya took out a bright red silk handkerchief from the sleeve of his black robe, raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute, I didn't bring the gold seal, but this handkerchief has the word 'zhe' printed on it just this morning. Admiral, why don’t you take a look?”
After a moment of silence, Yu Tian replied: "That's the case, that's fine."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure floated over from the east palace wall like the rising sun.
The man wore a gold cage crown on his head and black brocade clothes with red phoenix and black brocade. He had plump cheeks and no beard. He had his hands behind his back and a smiling face.
If not the powerful Admiral Yu Tianyu, who else could it be?
The sun rises and brings life to many plants and animals.
As soon as Yu Tian appeared, he seemed to re-endow souls to the four pillar-like bearers.
The four bearers moved, attacking the same target.
They are also very knowledgeable and know that the opponents of the four of them are Shadow Buddha.
They all bypassed the smiling Maitreya and rushed straight towards the Shadow Buddha.
Unsurprisingly, the four bearers are secretive masters, and their figures move as fast as lightning.
The four of them, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind, blocked all the Shadow Buddha's escape routes within a breath, making each other a trapped beast in a cage.
They bumped their knees, swept their legs, pumped their fists, or clapped their hands.
Even if Shadow Buddha can avoid their first move, they still have two, three, and eighteen moves waiting.
Even if Shadow Buddha can withstand the attack of one or two of them, the other two will make it suffer a lot.
In their opinion, if the Shadow Buddha enters the palace today, he will become a dead Buddha.
Smiling Maitreya only stared at the direction Yu Tian was coming, ignoring the shadow Buddha accompanying him.
Shadow Buddha finally turned his gaze away from the same direction and raised his rough eyebrows, as if he was annoyed by the four flies disturbing people watching the show.
Put your hands together and touch them.
When they separated again, the hands were no longer two hands, but ten pairs of hands, a hundred pairs of hands!
Combined with the dark complexion of the Shadow Buddha, the glaring Vajra-like expression, the seemingly invisible scar on his forehead, and the black robe, he looks like the Thousand-Armed Black-faced Angry Buddha!
The bearer who was the first to punch was pulled over by "two hands", and his fist turned to the left side of Shadow Buddha.
The bearer with his knees on the right side was patted by "three hands" and turned towards the Shadow Buddha.
The bearer behind him, who clapped his hands, was pulled by "two hands" to the right side of the Shadow Buddha.
The bearer sweeping his legs on the left was lifted up by the "three hands" and thrown behind the Shadow Buddha.
Shadow Buddha stood still and did not move, but the four bearers who were attacking him circled around him in a small circle and fed their first moves to their respective companions.
One person was punched in the center, one was kneeled and hit in the back of the head, one was slapped in the chest and ribs with both hands, and one was swept across the leg and covered his face!
Fortunately, all four of them had practiced horizontal external skills, were strong enough to withstand blows, and had a solid foundation in internal skills. They only experienced brief discomfort and confusion, and immediately organized a second offensive.
But this time, it was Shadow Buddha who arrived first, either smashing the hand bones they stretched out, or breaking the leg bones they threw at them!
After the dull crunching sound, the four bearers screamed and wailed, unable to withstand the severe pain.
If the four bearers are four stone pillars, then the Shadow Buddha is a pillar made of gold and iron.
Although not as strong as the four of them, they are harder and stronger than any other!
The screams only started and then ended abruptly.
Shadow Buddha thought it was too noisy, so he directly sent a knife to each of them, cutting their throats and ending their life!
The four bearers fell down straight and connected end to end on the four sides where the Shadow Buddha stood, forming a square shape.
Shadow Buddha did not deliberately promote this coincidence, nor did he linger on the four of them for a moment.
Looking up, Yu Tian landed when he was less than twenty feet away from them, walking slowly towards them.
The smiling Maitreya turned the handkerchief with one finger, and when Yu Tian came within fifteen feet, he waved it out!
"Please take a look at it, Admiral!"
The red handkerchief with soft texture and silky tentacles seems to have turned into a flywheel that can kill the enemy more than ten feet away and shoot toward Yu Tian!
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Green, white, red, and yellow.
Purple, green, blue, pink.
Big, small, pointed and flat.
Flowers of various colors are like small flywheels, whizzing back and forth around Xie Fei.
But none of them could scratch his robe or even leave a trace of festoons, let alone touch Xie Fei's flesh and blood exposed outside his clothes.
It is in line with the saying "I pass among thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touches me."
If Xie Fei's opponent is not Hua Taixiang, then Xie Fei must be the legendary Messenger of Ten Thousand Flowers, not the Flower Burial Villain.
But Xie Fei’s opponent is Hua Taixiang.
The reason why "Flowers Bloom Twenty-Four" is praised as the most beautiful kung fu in the world is because its fighting methods mainly use internal force to control flowers. Presumably the real immortal family's means of controlling objects are no more than this.
And Hua Taixiang should be regarded as the fairy in the flower who descended from heaven to earth in myth!
The flowers in the entire royal garden danced with the wave of his sleeves, fighting wherever his fingers directed!
I saw that the flowers were too fragrant. I closed, released and pushed them with one palm.
Wan Qian Feihua, who had been pestering Xie Feizhan for tea and failed to achieve any results and was frustrated, was suddenly ordered to "call the gold and withdraw the troops."
First, it circled and flew upside down for a while, and then dismembered and scattered in the air into petals and flower shafts.
Then according to Hua Taixiang's instruction, it turned into a dense rain of flowers and poured towards Xie Fei!
Strangely enough, when the petals that were pouring down from the sky approached Xie Fei and were only three feet away, they seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall.
The rain of flowers is still falling diagonally downward.
Castration has slowed down a lot.
It seems that what Xie Fei is facing is not a rain of flowers, but just a thick wall of flowers that blocks the holes.
Even if he was walking towards the flower wall, Xie Fei could easily find gaps between the petals and flower shafts. At most, he could use the Flower Burial Sword to open up some of the dense petals and walk calmly through the thick flower wall.
Just to avoid being further annoyed by these petals, Xie Fei also fought back.
Roads of silver light shuttled back and forth in this flower wall.
After ten breaths, the petals were all turned into powder and the flower axis was all mud.
All that is left is the colorful festoons.
Hua Taixiang was not too surprised when she saw this, but her eyes were quite dark.
This is the rare and embarrassing color of a flower that is too fragrant.
Hua Taixiang did not take this opportunity to vent her anger. Instead, she patiently asked, "Is this the trick of 'falling catkins lightly touching the embroidered curtain'?"
Xie Fei sighed: "Yes, flower growers always have to bury flowers. No wonder they read this poem."
Hua Taixiang seemed to have heard the best joke in years, and couldn't help laughing.
In the eyes of people who don't know how fragrant flowers are, they would probably be fascinated by this beauty with a smile that makes her flowers tremble.
Without waiting for the confused Xie Fei to ask, Hua Taixiang chuckled and said: "Master Cao's masterpiece has been passed down for thousands of years. Countless women regard it as a must-read book in their boudoir, and the prostitutes especially love the stories and poems in it. , it’s just a song called “The Burial of Flowers”, they can read it when they’re bored, and they can sing it when they’re trying to make a fool of themselves. You just put the sword skills you created into poems, so why are you so high-minded and self-righteous!”
Xie Fei was angry when he heard "They can sing when they are showing off", but when he heard "Aloof" again, he thought that what Hua Taixiang said was true. He regarded himself as a treasure and others regarded him as dirt. Taking pride in the poems written by others is not surprising, so I don't argue and accept the ridicule.
Hua Taixiang did not expect Xie Fei to "lower his head and admit his mistake" so straightforwardly. He snorted and stretched out his hand to show off the pale purple flowers that were blooming everywhere in the meadow.
The blooming purple lantana broke away from the flower stalk.
It first gathered into pieces, then continued into segments, and finally turned into a giant purple-flowered python more than ten feet long, circling and wrapping around Xie Fei!
In the fight between the human and the "python", Xie Fei smashed the "flower python"'s body into pieces again and again.
But the "Hua Python" can always quickly replenish its body, regroup, and then fight with his sword.
Xie Fei knew that this "python" was not the other python, and there was no seven-inch to be found. In other words, the real seven-inch was Hua Taixiang himself.
I have tried several times to break the "flower python", but the flowers near me are too fragrant.
However, the "flower python" is always entangled in the body. Although there is no damage, the movement is always a beat and a half slower.
This also teaches Hua Taixiang enough time and room to make avoidance.
Of course, Hua Taixiang did not retreat blindly except for offering the lantana flower array.
Seeing that he had gained a slight upper hand, he struck while the iron was hot and quickly stepped up his offensive with the twenty-four solar terms flower formation, slowly accumulating advantages and trying to win!
There are flowers planted in the mist, and the hosta has passed its flowering period, but the flowers have not yet bloomed, just like the head of the hairpin.
After falling off the flower branch, it was like an arrow shot at Xie Fei.
Xie Fei was already entangled by the "flower python" and found it difficult to move, but when a jade hairpin that was as sharp as a wheat awn hit his head and face, he didn't dare to use his edge lightly, so he had to retreat.
The flowers are so fragrant. Pick a hibiscus.
The yellow core of this flower is supported upright by six or seven layers of deep red petals.
Place the flower stalk between your palms and rub it, the flower will spin and rise into the air.
The pieces of dark red petals seem to be covered with ice, and the ends of the petals gradually turn white, like the tongue of a person infected with cold.
The whole flower seems to be getting heavier and heavier, but the speed of spinning and soaring is getting faster and faster.
It flew three feet away from Xie Fei, and the petals just broke away from the core and axis of the flower, and swept towards Xie Fei!
Repeatedly, Hua Taixiang sent four hibiscus flowers, setting up an all-encompassing frost formation for Xie Fei, further restricting his movement space.
Xie Fei retreats again and again. When there is nowhere to retreat, he can only survive from a desperate situation.
His swordsmanship changed, and he drove the "Hua Python" and "Feishuang" of Shuangjiang straight towards the place where Hua Taixiang went.
"Fly with the flowers to the end of the sky!"
Hua Taixiang understood Xie Fei's choice to abandon defense and attack instead.
With a smile on his lips, he broke off the dry peach blossom branches and shook the sword flower.
The flowers in the garden were summoned by Hua Taixiang again, and they gathered into flower scrolls in an instant. Accompanied by Hua Taixiang, they greeted Xie Fei, whose lower body was bitten by the "flower python"!
A ripple of air swayed from the center where the Flower Burial Sword and the Peach Blossom Branch collided, surging and sounding like rolling thunder.
More than half of the flower branches in the entire imperial garden were broken and drooped.
Whether it's a "flower python" or a flower scroll, the petals of the flowers that were floating in the sky just now are falling.
There was a veritable rain of flowers.
In the rain of flowers, Xie Fei and Hua Taixiang stood facing each other half a foot apart.
Xie Fei's face was pale, and the Flower Burial Sword in his hand was pointing to the ground.
He looks very strange and embarrassed, unable to make a picture with Hua Yu.
Hua Taixiang's face was even more pale, and she still held the peach blossom branch in her hand.
Even though the Burial Flower Sword is not a magic weapon that can cut iron like clay, it is still a real sharp sword. However, the foot-long peach blossom branch was not cut off, and even a few pink flower buds sprouted!
But Xie Fei probably wouldn't pay attention to the fact that the peach blossom branches were broken off but bloomed abnormally.
Because his eyes were all on Hua Taixiang's face.
Hua Taixiang has a white rose in her mouth.
Most of the flowers are covered with bloody white roses!
Xie Fei touched the right side of his jaw, and it really felt smooth. The blood on his hand was exactly the same color as the white rose.
He didn't know when he was attacked. After feeling his physical condition, he found that he would not be able to fight for at least three days.
Recalling some past episodes, he suddenly said: "It turns out that Feng Chen died at your hands."
Hua Taixiang smiled.
Just smile.
Because he was afraid that once the rose fell from his mouth, he would no longer have the strength to pick it up.
He fell down with a smile and slept with the flowers.
