Chapter 698 Sleeping with Flowers(1/3)
It was a red sedan with a square roof and a soaring golden phoenix painted on the sedan body.
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 the father-in-law said he wanted to present it, the leader of the Tushita Gang, Xiaomian Maitreya, personally handed it over to the sedan chair with the golden seal of the word "zhe".
Smiling Maitreya did the same thing.
Presumably both parties felt that any polite greetings were redundant, 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.
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!"
Then according to Hua Taixiang's instruction, it turned into a dense rain of flowers and poured towards Xie Fei!
Shadow Buddha finally saw clearly the scene inside the sedan chair after opening the curtain.
The appearance of Yu Tian seemed to give souls to the four pillar-like bearers again.
But Xie Fei’s opponent is Hua Taixiang.
The moment his hands disappeared into the sedan curtain, another breeze seemed to blow out of the sedan.
First, it looped and flew upside down for a while, and then dismembered and scattered in the air into petals and flower shafts.
Recalling some past episodes, he suddenly said: "It turns out that Feng Chen died at your hands."
There is a white rose in Hua Taixiang's mouth.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure floated over from the east palace wall like the rising sun.
Strange to say, the petals that were all over the sky like a torrential rain seemed to have crashed into invisible cotton wool when they were still three feet away from Xie Fei.
The flowers are so fragrant that their face is even more pale. A little cherry blossom blooms gradually on the green shirt. She is still holding the peach blossom branch in her hand.
Put your hands together and touch them.
Green, white, red, and yellow.
It turned into thousands of silk satins or fragments and flew seven or eight feet into the air, floating slowly down.
The four bearers finally dispersed.
The bearer sweeping his legs on the left was lifted up by the "three hands" and thrown behind the shadow Buddha.
The smiling Maitreya cupped his hands toward a palace wall in the east and said, "Then I'd like to thank the admiral."
Looking up, Yu Tian landed when he was less than twenty feet away from them, walking towards them unhurriedly.
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 attacks, and had a solid foundation in internal skills. They only experienced brief discomfort and confusion, and immediately organized a second offensive.
But the "Flower Python" can always quickly replenish its body, regenerate its broken body, and then fight with his sword for a long time.
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 could not tell.
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.
The four bearers moved, attacking the same target.
Seeing that he had gained a slight upper hand, he struck while the iron was hot and stepped up his offensive with the twenty-four solar terms flower formation, gradually accumulating advantages and trying to win!
There is an array of flowers planted on the grass. The hosta has passed its flowering period, but the flowers have not yet bloomed, just like the head of the hairpin.
But Xie Fei had no intention of paying attention to the broken branches that were blooming abnormally.
I have repeatedly wanted to put aside the "flower python" because the flowers near me are too fragrant.
They all bypassed the smiling Maitreya and rushed straight towards the Shadow Buddha.
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.
Yu Tian said: "It's a pity that the emperor is ill today and can't bother you, and the Maitreya gang leader didn't bring the golden seal, so our family can only ask you two to leave the palace first."
Hua Taixiang seemed to have heard the best joke in years, and couldn't help laughing.
After all, the power of blowing up the sedan is quite large.
This also teaches Hua Taixiang enough time and room to make avoidance.
Smiling Maitreya kicked the so-called "golden seal" out of the blood, and the square gold nugget jingled and rolled around to draw an irregular bloody arc, then fell to the ground with a thump, revealing its original shape.
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 gave Xie Fei four hibiscus flowers, setting up an all-encompassing frost formation to further restrict his movement space.
The flowers in the entire imperial garden danced with the wave of his sleeves and followed the direction of his fingers!
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After receiving the permission, the smiling Maitreya no longer hesitated and walked in through the curtain holding the golden seal in his hands.
With a smile on his lips, he broke off a dry peach blossom branch and shook it into a sword flower.
Yu Tian's high and soft voice sounded.
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.
After ten breaths, the petals turned into powder and the flower axis turned into mud.
After a few breaths, I could vaguely hear the stone lion on the handrail of the stone steps of the hall more than ten feet away crashing to the ground.
The pieces of dark red petals seem to be covered with frost, and the ends of the petals gradually turn white, like the tongue of a person infected with cold.
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!
Of course, this gold nugget will not be stamped with the word "zhe".
They were also very knowledgeable and knew that the opponents of the four of them were Shadow Buddhas.
"Good skill!"
When they were separated again, the hands were no longer two hands, but ten or a hundred 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!
His swordsmanship changed, and with a fish-to-death attitude, he drove the "Hua Python" and Shuangjiang "Feishuang" straight towards the place where Hua Taixiang went.
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!
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!"
Big, small, pointed and flat.
The bearer who clapped his hands behind him was pulled by "two hands" to the right side of the Shadow Buddha.
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!
Without waiting for the confused Xie Fei to ask, Hua Taixiang chuckled and said, "The Cao family's masterpiece has been passed down for thousands of years. Countless women regard it as a must-read book in their boudoirs. The prostitutes especially love the stories and poems in it.
It's just a song called "Ode to Burial Flowers". They can read it when they are bored, and they can sing it when they are 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!"
The latter had to teach his father-in-law to some extent lose his identity.
At least that's what Shadow Buddha thinks.
Pa~pa~pa!
When the torn apart sedans were scattered on the ground, melodious and gentle claps surrounded the palace square.
Most of the flowers are covered with bloody white roses!
Xie Fei wiped the right side of his jaw, and it really felt smooth. Looking at the blood on his hand, it was exactly the same color as the white rose.
I saw Eunuch Yu in the sedan chair saying three words and then giving no further instructions.
Because all his eyes were on Hua Taixiang's face and mouth.
After a moment of silence, Yu Tian replied: "That's the case, that's fine."
Hua Taixiang did not expect Xie Fei to "lower his head and admit his mistake" so straightforwardly. He hummed softly and stretched out his hand to show off the lavender flowers that were blooming everywhere in the meadow.
However, the curtain of the sedan chair was completely like that of a virgin who had never seen the world but accidentally entered the Fengyan Tower. Facing the charming and beautiful lady who was already sitting on his lap, he only touched her lightly and retracted his hand shyly.
The hand and the golden seal it held were hovering in front of the sedan curtain.
To be continued...