Looking at the two people in front of him, Xie Yifeng shook his head with a wry smile. Now the relationship between the two is incomprehensible, incomprehensible, and incomprehensible.

"Brother, we're almost there......"

Since I don't understand, I'm too lazy to think about it. When I saw that the bamboo raft was about to land, Xie Yifeng shouted softly.

I heard that my eyes were looking at the shore of Baiyun Lake. On the top of the hill in the distance, there is a palace, and that is the Funeral Flower Palace!

"Brother, I heard my father say that the Funeral Flower Palace never accepts men. Do you think we'll be able to get in?"

Burial Flower Palace, Xie Yifeng stood up blindfolded and asked softly.

"Big brother, don't worry, my young master has something to do with the Funeral Flower Palace, and he will let us in......"

Stroking the silver flute, Tang Yu replied with a smile.

Then, they came to the lake. The three of them got off the bamboo raft and walked towards the Funeral Flower Palace on the mountain.

After a while, the three of them came to the gate of the Funeral Flower Palace, only to see the two female disciples of the Funeral Flower Palace holding swords guarding the gate.

"Stop! Who are you?"

Seeing Tang Yu and the three of them coming, one of the female disciples immediately said coquettishly

"This girl, in Xia Tang Yu, has something important to ask the Lord of the Red Lotus Palace to see. Please let me know ......"

Hearing this, he stopped, Tang Yu hugged his fists and asked politely.

"Hmph, all the children in the world are lucky. Men are not welcome in our Flower Burial Palace, and our palace master will not see you. Please go back!"

Tang Yu, who was blinded, while another disciple of the palace maid buried the flowers, snorted lightly, and set off to chase away the guest

"Hehe, this girl, you haven't notified me yet, how do you know that your palace master won't see us?"

Hearing the other party's eviction order, Xie Yifeng stepped forward, opened the white paper fan in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, white-faced scholar, the most hypocrite......"

looked Xie Yifeng up and down, this female disciple of the Flower Palace, and snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Xie Yifeng and Tang Yu glanced at each other with a wry smile.

The rumors on the rivers and lakes seem to be true. The female disciples of the funeral parlor really hate men.

"Brother, what now? They won't let us in......

When he came to Tang Yu, Xie Yifeng, who was beside him, gently shook the white paper fan in his hand and said in a low voice.

"Big brother, it seems that there is only one way to fight hard......"

Shaking his head, Tang Yu smiled.

"Okay, brother, be careful......"

Hearing this, he turned off the white paper fan in his hand, and Xie Yifeng said with concern.

"Big brother Shen, you have to be careful......"

Next to him, the little beggar also hurriedly said with concern.

"Two girls, since you don't report and don't let us in, we're offended!"

Nodding, Tang Yu stepped forward and hugged his fist and apologized

"Bold!"

After listening to Tang Yu's words, he knew that the other party wanted to attack, so he reprimanded the two apprentices of the buried flower palace maid and drew his sword.

I saw Lianbu, a disciple of the Buried Flower Palace Maiden, be gentle. They rushed to Tang Yu's left and right sides, and stuck their swords in their arms on the left and right sides.

It's all empty fingers!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Tang Yu's mouth lifted slightly, his feet landed on the ground, his body leaned back, and then he stretched out two fingers in the air!

In an instant, two feminine qi burst out, gushing out and burying the two palace maid disciples opposite!

"It's broken!"

On the other side, watching two fingers come over, the two female disciples of the Buried Flower Palace withdrew their swords together, biting each other, and taking selfies each.

Then, the two red yang palms met the two feminine fingers!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a violent collision, and only a loud bang was heard. The explosion caused a stirring of air around it!

"The hand strength is good, this is not one of the mastery of the Funeral Flower Palace, Yang Zhang......"

He put his hands on his back and let the air churn across his face and let his long hair flutter across his temples. Tang Yu applauded.

"Hmph! Now I know it's the palm of the sun, and I'm not going to go down as fast as I can!"

On the other side, he withdrew his jade hand, and two long knives pointed at Tang Yu, the palace maid of one of his apprentices

"Hehe, however, this Zhang Yang is very powerful, but you two are not my opponents......"

Shaking his head, Tang Yu replied with a smile.

The two apprentices of the Buried Flower Palace Maiden are just third-rate masters. Even if they join forces, they are by no means enemies. "Kill!"

The two female disciples of the palace where the flowers were buried heard and looked at each other. Then, both of them pounced on Tang Yu, stabbing with their swords.

"Woo......"

Seeing this, Tang Yu didn't move, and immediately played the silver flute with his hand.

With the melodious sound of the flute, the air shook for a moment, and then turned into two streams of true qi, which surged towards the two palace maid disciples who were burying flowers opposite!

"Dangdang! Damn!"