Outside the Imperial Palace, Zhao Yizhi put his hands behind his back, and the officials stretched out their heads behind their backs. They saw that the square was empty and there was nothing.
"This..." Some officials became suspicious and asked their colleagues around them with their eyes. The colleagues were also confused and didn't know what kind of medicine the emperor was selling in the gourd.
Zhao Yizhi said loudly: "If you haven't shown up yet, wait until when!"
"Swish swish"
Outside the palace gate, figures appeared on the eaves and under the stairs. Another figure was like a comet, shooting rapidly from a distance, but it landed lightly on the square without bringing up a trace of dust.
"Chen Congwei lifts the sky, lifts the sea, embraces the moon, reaches for the stars, shakes the mountain, pushes the forest, hides the clouds, absorbs the wind, overturns the rain, splits the river, and congratulates me on this festive occasion. May you all be well!" ten young men shouted in unison. road.
Ten people from Weiquan have arrived!
"Forgive me, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I am having a banquet with hundreds of officials. It is not a pleasure for me. In previous years, the opera troupe and the acrobatic garden were really boring. You can show off your skills and watch them." Zhao Yizhi said casually.
The ten people immediately held weapons, divided into two teams, and got ready.
Zhou Ziru walked quietly to Zhao Yizhi and whispered in his ear: "Chen Congwei is the guarantee of His Majesty's safety. It is difficult to distinguish between loyal and traitorous officials, civil and military officials. I'm afraid...it's inappropriate."
Zhao Yizhi looked down intently and replied softly: "It is precisely because it is difficult to distinguish between loyalty and treachery that it is even more shocking."
"Even if you are intimidated, Your Majesty should still have some trump cards and not let them all out..."
Zhao Yizhi smiled and patted Zhou Ziru: "Don't worry, I have my own plan."
Zhou Ziru didn't know what to say when he saw this, so he could only stand next to Zhao Yizhi and quietly watch this "Mid-Autumn Festival event."
Five people form a team to support the sky, lift the sea, embrace the moon, reach for the stars, and shake the mountain. Five people form a team to push the forest, hide the clouds, accept the wind, turn over the rain, and split the river.
The two sides had just stood up and packed up. Qingtian and Jiahai looked at each other and smiled, raised their guns simultaneously, and headed straight towards Nafeng. The three of them are all powerful weapons, and they usually compete a lot, but they are indifferent to each other. At this time, they have the same desire to win, and they vow to compete.
Nafeng danced a stick flower and said with a smile: "Two against one?"
The two guns arrived in the blink of an eye, and it was still the same old routine. One gun swept across the area, and the other hit the head with a vertical gun. The two even gave this move a very vivid name "Cross Gun!"
Nafeng retreated sharply, and the two people beside him, one on the left and the other on the right, had already rushed forward. It was Tui Lin and Fan Yu. Although they had no weapons, they were good at fighting at close quarters. One on the left and the other on the right, they rushed towards Qing Tian and Jia Hai. Pounce. Qingtian came to greet him with his spear in the sea, but the two of them followed the spear and grabbed it at their joints.
On the other side of Shake Mountain and Split River, two people held up broadswords and broadaxes, both of which were heavy weapons. They collided with each other with a "clang" sound, which made all the officials deafened. Zhou Ziru couldn't bear it, so he still stretched out his hand. Blocking Zhao Yizhi's ears, Zhao Yizhi pursed his lips and smiled. His mental power covered Zhou Ziru, helping him resist the strong sound.
The two of Qing Tian and Jiu Hai kept dancing with their spears to block, but they were already close to each other and couldn't block with their spears. The two looked at each other and nodded slightly. Their spears no longer blocked the people around them, but instead helped each other. Rescue. Just as Tui Lin stretched out his hand to grab Jia Hai's waist, he was stabbed by Qing Tian's spear, so he had to give up this opportunity. The same was true for Fan Yu, whose palm reaching for Qing Tian's elbow was blocked by Jia Hai.
"Bullying people, right?" A person flew up from behind Qingtian Jiahai, swung his hands, and countless fine needles came out of his hands, shooting at Tui Lin and Fan Yu continuously. It was Zhaixing who was good at concealed weapons.
"Don't panic, I'll come!" Nafeng didn't know when he had slipped to the side, touched the ground with his long stick, jumped away, and raised his stick to knock on the stars.
Lan Yue jumped up a few steps and stood in front of Zhai Xing. He stretched out his hand to the sky and said, "Come down!"
Zhaixing was unprepared and was dragged to the ground by Lan Yue. The two of them beat each other with sticks and palms in a lively manner.
In the stands, a group of officials were dazzled. This one was looking at Qingtian and rushed out of the pushing forest; the other one was staring at reaching for the stars and jumped out to embrace the moon. Everyone didn't know who to look at for a while.
Zhao Yizhi waited for a while and realized that everyone in Chen Congwei was equally skilled in martial arts. If the fight continued like this, there might not be a winner until dawn.
"What a unique skill!" Zhao Yizhi shouted with a smile.
As soon as Zhao Yizhi finished speaking, the temperature around him dropped sharply. It was obviously just the end of hot summer, but for some reason it felt like the middle of winter, so cold that people shivered.
"Snow falls on thousands of mountains!"
Zangyun was holding his sword behind but did not make a move. At this moment, there was a loud roar, and the nine people in the stands immediately jumped up and flew up to the stands.
All the civil and military officials were stunned. The young man holding the sword was still standing there just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Everyone stretched their necks and looked around, but there was no trace of Zangyun anywhere.
An official with a slender figure almost leaned over the railing, but was pulled back by Tu Lin: "Sir, be careful, if you go forward, you will die..."
Zhao Yizhi said to Li Jiang beside him: "Throw the table down and let the adults see Zang Yun."
Lijiang held a big ax and set up a table from the palace, threw it directly over the heads of the officials, and flew straight towards the square.
The officials marveled at the huge force of the splitting river, but they also ducked down one by one, fearing that they would be hit.
"Bah bang bang bang" I saw that the table had just been thrown into the middle of the square, and it suddenly seemed to be cut by something, split into two halves, and then split from the other side and divided into four halves...
In the blink of an eye, the table that was intact just now has turned into sawdust all over the floor.
Zhao Yizhi praised: "It seems that Zangyun's kung fu has improved a lot. I can't see where he is anymore." After saying that, he waved his hand and pushed Lin, Fanyu, and Lanyue to fly together. After leaving the stands and rushing down, the three of them joined forces to stop Zangyun who was sprinting and held Zangyun in place.
Only then did the officials realize that it turned out that Zangyun had been sprinting back and forth in the square, but his speed was so fast that they couldn't see him at all. The table that had just been thrown into the square and became littered with sawdust was exactly what happened. Zangyun's masterpiece, if a living person were thrown into it... all the officials would shudder and dare not even think about it.
"Who's coming next?" Zhao Yizhi looked back and asked.
"I'm coming! I'm coming! It's my turn!" Qingtian shouted from the side, and when he was about to leave, he was beaten by Zhaixing. Reaching for the Stars tapped the railing with his toes, jumped up, and headed straight for the full moon. The officials raised their heads and looked at each other, feeling that the lonely shadow under the moon was endlessly cool.
"Thousands of opportunities arise!"
Zhaixing shouted loudly, and a large number of black figures suddenly appeared on the palace wall, standing all over the city wall. The figures moved in unison, soaring from the wall and rushing towards Zhaixing in the center.
"There's... there's an assassin! Escort! Hurry, escort!" The officials in the front row were frightened when they saw so many people, at least hundreds of them. They rushed towards Zhao Yizhi one by one, dragging Zhao Yizhi towards the main hall, preparing to take refuge.
"Hahahahaha, dear friends, don't panic, just wait and see." Zhao Yizhi wiped away everyone's palms with just a flick of his hand, and the other Chen guards stopped the officials and motioned to watch.
They saw those black figures emerging from the shadow of the wall, and everyone could see clearly who the assassins were. They were clearly wooden puppets. Although the workmanship was fine, the stiff joints could still tell that they were all puppets.
"now!"
Reaching for the Stars flicked his fingertips in the air, and the puppets instantly stopped where they were. From bottom to top, from wide to narrow, the puppet idols were like tall towers, surrounded by stars. The next second, the puppets opened their arms, and countless fine needles poured out from everywhere on their bodies, all over the square. The stone bricks on the ground were blasted and shattered.
All the officials were stunned to see it. Is this the destructive power that humans can cause? One person controls hundreds of puppets and so many tiny needles. Let alone humans, even an elephant standing on this square would be shot to death on the spot.
Zhao Yizhi smiled and said: "That's enough, that's enough. These floor tiles are all bought with money and they have to be deducted from your salary!"
After hearing Zhao Yizhi's words, Zhaixing tapped the top of the puppet with his toes. The giant human-shaped tower instantly dispersed, splitting into a formation of a hundred people in the square, and slowly climbed over the wall and left. And Zhaixing used the power of that step to lift up a few feet, and threw an iron fan towards the square. The iron fan seemed to have legs and feet, and flew around the square, blowing away the fine things on the ground. All the needles are sucked back. It turned into a big iron lump.
"Go~" Zhai Xing landed on the ground and lightly kicked the big iron lump. The big iron lump was kicked out of the palace wall by Zhai Xing like a football.
After finishing everything, Zhai Xing slowly walked up the steps.
The officials had not recovered from the shock. Just now, a giant human tower built with hundreds of puppets shot out thin needles and hidden weapons all over the sky. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. The officials all had their eyes wide open and couldn't believe it. Only the broken bricks on the ground proved that what just happened was true.
"Is it my turn now?" Qingtian turned to look at Zhao Yizhi and asked.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it is a great blessing to have such capable people and strangers in the palace. I and others... I have seen enough. I have seen enough." The officials said in unison.
The first Zangyun was that no one knew the situation. Later, when they passed by the table in Lijiang and Lanyue and others stopped Zangyun, only in retrospect can we understand the horror of it. The second Star Reaching was really scary. A huge human-shaped tower suddenly appeared on the empty square, and countless tiny needles shot the square to pieces. It was really scary. Only then did I realize that the brawl between ten people just now was really just a small fight.
Some officials are already old and feel that the huge human-shaped tower just now is shocking enough, and they cannot withstand such a scare with their old bones.
Qingtian was anxious and begged Zhao Yizhi: "Your Majesty, it's my turn!"
Zhao Yizhi nodded to the other officials, and Qingtian went to beg the officials: "My lords, at least you have seen what I am capable of! I have been waiting for a long time."
The older, timid, and evil-minded officials ignored everything. One official was afraid that he was almost seventy years old, so he immediately hugged the stone pillar and said, "I am old and cannot bear to be frightened. If Your Majesty insists on not letting me go, I...I will be killed here!"
"Nonsense! Mr. Dong, you haven't apologized to Your Majesty yet!" Chen Song scolded from the side. Although he was frightened to the point of panic, he could still distinguish the priorities and grasp the appropriateness. He was here for a special occasion. It was inevitable that everyone in the court would be unhappy.
"Okay, okay, Qingtian, don't be anxious, let's do it next time. Next time, I will give priority to you to perform." Zhao Yizhi raised his hand to signal, "Mr. Dong doesn't have to do this, it's not too early, everyone, love Sir, please go back and rest early."
Seeing that all the ministers were like this, Qingtian couldn't force his request, so he had to step aside and feel depressed.
The civil and military officials bowed their hands to Zhao Yizhi one after another, said goodbye and left. The two ministers from the Ministry of Revenue hesitated for a moment, came to Zhao Yizhi, and fell to the ground to plead guilty. In fact, the civil and military officials saw that Zhao Yizhi was trying to intimidate the officials. It's just that the others didn't do anything wrong, they were just panicked, but not afraid. Only these two ministers were really afraid in their hearts. They knelt in front of Zhao Yizhi and kowtowed.
After a while, several more officials knelt down behind the two ministers, one after another, dozens of them...
