Chapter Thirty-Seven: Everyone Asks to Keep a Hand
The design of Tianji Palace Square is very exquisite, a total of ninety steps before and after, the ministers below the four grades need to bow and knock three times every day, every three steps and one bow, every nine steps and one knock, Yu Jingyang is the head of the dynasty and the auxiliary minister, the emperor has already ordered his old man to go to the court to see the king can not worship or not knock, if it is not because of the age and a force to postpone, every time the eunuch goes to the court is to carry a brocade squat for him to sit down.
Yu Jingyang passed through the gate of Tianji Hall Square.
In front of the gate, the ministers took the lead in stopping slightly, tidied up their court clothes slightly, smoothed out a few folds, and the rain overnight was completely stopped at the moment, but the ground was still wet, Yu Jingyang walked all the way, and it was inevitable that a few grains of dirt would stick to the upper of his shoes, he carefully removed them one by one, and finally raised his head and strode forward, at this time, the diameter of the black cloud pressing on the top of Fengtian's head cracked, and the sky light came out of it, and the clouds of the original black hole were filled with white light piece by piece, and it felt that it was possible to usher in a cloudless good day at any time.
The emperor in the Tianji Hall put the long sword on the case, he was sitting in a precarious position, and after waiting for so long, he finally waited for the ministers who came to see him.
Outside the Tianji Palace, Lu Dongsheng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, after waiting for so long, this guy finally came, he carefully glanced at the Taixuanjiao Yujizi, this person still closed his eyes as if everything was none of his business, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, this person did this just to ask them to test the depth of Yu Jingyang first.
Jing Ming handed over Niu Yi's body to Jinyiwei and temporarily retreated to a corner with his soldiers.
Yu Jingyang finished tidying up his clothes, took three steps forward and bowed, bowed in three steps forward, knelt down and kowtowed in the first three steps, he bowed every three steps, knocked every nine steps, and his movements were serious and serious, such manners and actions seemed ridiculous and boring to Lu Dongsheng and other mountain monks.
Lu Dong rose up to the heart of the spoof, he held his unround belly, walked forward to the middle of the gate of the Tianji Hall and stopped, first turned his head to Zhao Gaochi who was sitting on the dragon chair and smiled contemptuously, who said that sitting on the dragon chair is the emperor, the emperor Lao'er, you said that now I am standing here, your courtiers are worshipping me, and I don't look like the emperor? This move is to warn Zhao Gaochi that the monk on his mountain is the real emperor.... , after this person turned his head, he calmly accepted Yu Jingyang's three kneels and nine bows.
Zhao Gaochi was indifferent and didn't notice the shadow in front of the door.
Yu Jingyang didn't stop because of the figure in front of the door, and still bowed very religiously.
The shadow in front of the door, ignored from above and from below, looked like a joke to entertain himself.
"Huh....."
Xiao Yi of Xifeng City is a dignified woman, and she usually doesn't laugh if she doesn't laugh at things that are not very funny, and she can't help laughing at this moment, as if to say: 'What are you so proud of, people don't look at you at all, and you don't know how to get out of here. ’
Lu Dongsheng's face is thick, and not only did his old face blush at this time, but he gritted his teeth and quietly retreated a few positions.
Yu Jingyang is the first minister, I don't need such a cumbersome three bows and nine knocks, just bow down in front of the palace, at this moment it is already the time of the last dynasty, and now if there is no proper reason, according to the law of the court, this move is to accuse the emperor, ask for forgiveness, the emperor sat on the dragon chair and accepted it calmly, today he can be said to be almost scared to pee, Yu Jingyang as the first assistant actually came at this time, if he didn't say that he was ugly, even if he didn't kill him, he would have to be imprisoned for a few days, and he was also for the emperor's inner peace。
Yu Jingyang bowed to the front of the hall, there were obvious water stains and dirt on his knees and forehead, which showed how sincere this Shoufu was, and bowed down again, saying: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live.....
Zhao Gaochi straightened forward, he didn't feel anything when he heard it in the past, but now it sounds so cool.
The emperor's finger was on the sword in front of the table, his finger was raised and pointed, back and forth three or five times, and after a while, he remembered that Yu Jingyang was still on the ground, and said, "Aiqing, let's be flat." ”
Yu Jingyang stood up after thanking him.
At this time, Zhao Gaochi grabbed his own saber in front of the case, and threw it at Yu Jingyang with the sword sheath, only to hear the sound of Zheng, the sword scabbard and the sword were obliquely inserted into the white marble floor tiles one step in front of Yu Jingyang, and the emperor's sleeves waved back domineeringly, and said: "Aiqing, there are many rebellious ministers and thieves in my court, there are many traitors, and many thieves who are clever and seductive. ”
Yu Jingyang knelt down again and thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Longen, the minister will kill the thief with his heart." ”
Lu Dongsheng thought that he had been holding back for a long time, this farce was too funny, he Zhao Gaochi thought that a Yu Jingyang would be able to turn all this over, he really underestimated the determination of the monks on the mountain.
He had already expressed that he was waiting for Yu Jingyang, and after waiting for so long, he thought that this guy who was known as a moral master was going to be a turtle with a shrunken head, but now he can be regarded as coming, and he just killed it together, and he was a hundred.
A little Li Yubai is worth the full strength of this deputy island master, and now he can finally fight happily.
"Kill ....."
Lu Dongsheng shouted, this martial artist is not equipped with a sword, he has already had a sword aura in his gestures, and a translucent sword-shaped sword qi outline appeared under the fingertips of one finger, pointing out that at the same time, his body floated backwards to open the distance, Jidao Wuxiu is good at flying swords and is not good at the way of close combat, this guy should be afraid that Yu Jingyang suddenly drew a sword from his neck to greet a sword, the Confucian law is known as mellow, not good at attacking and punishing, but he does not dare to test the sword with his neck.
Yu Jingyang's head turned around, looking directly at the sword qi, the long sword in his hand didn't know how he pulled it out, only that the light flashed in front of him, and the golden sword made of the golden sword made of heavenly essence gold on the spine of the sword had already caught the sword qi, and the sword body twisted and tilted, and the outline of the sword qi suddenly shattered.
"Yu Jingyang came down to fight...."
Lu Dongsheng fell into the field, the Xifeng City Biren on the left, and the Pure Yang Sect Yin Zhiyang on the right, these guys were high-spirited, and they all had a back hand just waiting for Yu Jingyang to come and die.
Yu Jingyang stood in front of the Tianji Palace. Inside the hall is the emperor, next to the steps is the innocent life of the little yellow hair, this place can not be a battlefield, after saying that if this Tianji Hall is broken, none of these monks on the mountain will be compensated, and the bad one is not the silver of Zhongyan, and he happily jumped into the square.
"Kill him...."
Don't look at Lu Dongsheng's long clothes and wide sleeves, he looks dignified, he fights and speaks with a rustic atmosphere, and he commands rudely when he comes up.
Xifeng City Biren Qin Xiao and Ming, the whole square before and after forty-five steps or so is also forty-five steps, is a huge square, the sound of the musical instrument played by Qin Yi Xiao Yi into the essence of the color ribbon floating, floating to the sky will divide the whole square into four parts, into the wind, rain, snow, fog four groups, the wind blows up and rolls up the wind, rain, snow into three polar tornadoes, connecting the heaven and the earth The weather is terrifying, and the left and right sides are separated to strangle the fish Jingyang in the field.
Pianpian Gongzi Yu Jingyang.
This person is about fifty years old, from the eyebrows and eyes, he must have been a very beautiful boy when he was young, standing between the wind, rain, fog and snow, the heavens and the earth are shaking violently, only he is as solid as a rock, the wind tornado will roll him in, the size of the human body is really small compared with the tornado that connects the heaven and the earth, and nothing can be seen under the sweep, so the people of Xifeng City still feel that it is not enjoyable, attracting rain tornadoes, snow spouts, fog tornadoes, and all directions, vowing to destroy the bones of this person who is known as the most well-read person in the world.
Lu Dongsheng's face was cold, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.
At this time, he nodded to Yin Zhiyang on the right and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm ready." ”
In the past, every time he took out a magic weapon, he was distressed by the ordinary facial features twisted into a ball, this time is quite generous, first took out a black cloth winter stone-like thing from his arms, clamped it with two fingers, and there was a word in his mouth, and a flick of his fingers flew into the air and disappeared, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, which contained a strange liquid, he divided the liquid into nine times and poured it into the palm of his hand, and slapped it into his mouth in turn, and finally he also took out nine copper coins from his arms, these copper coins are depicted with the image of the god of fire, the pattern is very precious, he sat down cross-legged, and the copper coins were arranged around his body in turn, and his face was solemn like black and charcoal。
Lu Dongsheng raised his right hand.
Polar Island is the largest gathering place for sword cultivation in addition to Qingshan, they themselves claim to be unparalleled in the world of swordsmanship, and the flying sword is the leader in the mainland, they only hate that Qingshan fell too quickly, and they can't take the name of the world's flying sword out of Qingshan, as the deputy island master of Polar Island, how can he have no sword.
Lu Dongsheng held his right hand condensed, and the air under his palm wrinkled slightly, only to see a blue sword with a scabbard suddenly appearing in his palm, this sword was quite gorgeous, and a large number of divine beast patterns were carved in the blue and blue, and it was immortal before it came out of the sheath.
"This sword is called Chopping Fan," the moment Lu Dongsheng held the sword, his body was windless, his clothes were hunting, his eyebrows were open, and he roared: "Kill mortals like you who don't obey discipline." ”
The wind, rain, snow, and fog that killed Yu Jingyang suddenly broke apart from his body, and were fixed around him in a cage, and Yu Jingyang's body was not obviously damaged, at least his hair was not messy, and his clothes were still neat.
"Kill ....."