Chapter 68: The Emperor's Birth Mother

The sky was full of heavy rains, and in the heavy rain, a life-and-death battle was taking place before the majestic and solemn Taoist temple.

The beautiful girl with a peerless figure floated in the air, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with her slender jade hand, shooting the sword light in the sky towards the enemy in front of her.

Even during the battle, her movements were still extremely elegant and graceful, but they had a faint icy aura, as if they were like an ice and snow fairy from the sky, descending to the world.

Fang Tao, who was riding on the horse, had a strong energy surged up, and the steel knife in his palm opened wide and slashed forward quickly. However, because his subordinates were seriously injured, he was really angry and wanted to defeat the enemy in front of him. It was really impossible, and even if he set up a killer, she was just a princess who lost power and offended the empress dowager. Even if she killed her, someone would help her hide the matter and would never let the emperor know about it!

In the heavy rain, the two fought fiercely, with swords intersecting, and the sound of shaking was endless. The rapid rain hit, pouring the two of them wet. The rain flowed down from their faces, but they still struggled endlessly.

On the other side, Luo Dacheng had already seen the battle between the two officers.

In this era, there are few people who have cultivated the qi. Among the two officers, only one can cultivate the qi of the body protection. When the other officer raises true power, although the speed is faster, it is not as fast as Luo Dacheng's move.

Suddenly, he saw his companion being chopped down on the horse. The remaining officer roared in shock and furiously, but saw the sword slashing in the air, slashing straight towards his head door with an extremely fierce momentum!

The officer quickly raised his sword to greet him, and the sword condensed his true power and collided heavily with the sword.

With a loud bang, the sword covered with sword energy slashed the sword body hard. The violent vibration instantly caused bleeding between the officer's mouth and nose. When the second knife fell, the officer was no longer able to resist. He could only watch the knife slashing at his shoulder, and with a click, it slashed straight to his chest, and his sternum, ribs, and heart and lungs were shattered.

With a roar in pain, the officer fell to the sky and threw the broken sword hard before he died, throwing it straight towards Luo Dacheng's face.

When Lang shouted, the sword slashed the sword to the side. With the muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground, the broken sword fell to the ground, and lying quietly in the deep water with its owner.

Another officer whose right shoulder was severely injured sat up with difficulty, knelt in the mud, and watched his companion be killed on the spot with his eyes suddenly raised his head and whistled in a long voice.

The roar was shrill, implying endless sorrow, anger and fear, spreading from the rain, causing the knights responsible for surrounding the Taoist temple to look back in a terrifying way, looking in the direction where the sound came, and their bodies were faintly cold.

The officer kneeling in the heavy rain stopped whistling, lowered his head and let it hit his head in the heavy rain. Half of his body had lost consciousness and could not have the power to fight again. He could only let grief and anger flow secretly in his heart.

As the rain fell, the cold light penetrated the rain curtain and instantly slashed on the back of his neck. The sound of bone cracks sounded, and the head wearing a headscarf was slashed away by this knife, spinning through the heavy rain, falling far towards the courtyard wall. The headless corpse kneeling in the rain, the blood on the neck sprayed against the rain, reaching about a foot.

The sound of horse hooves sounded rapidly from different directions, and the summoned knights ran wildly and galloped towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

The scene in front of them shocked and griefed them, and they whistled in the same voice. The horse's hooves made the ground splash. With the sound of water, they divided into two teams, rushed forward from two directions, raised the cold steel knife high, and attacked Luo Dacheng.

At this time, the decisive battle between Fang Tao and the girl in Taoist costume was also difficult to distinguish. As the cold light flashed, white light wrapped the two of them inside, and the sword slashed out, causing the rain to splash everywhere. In the vast rain and fog, it was like a huge water ball that kept firing out water droplets.

In the heavy rain, Luo Dacheng raised his sword and ran forward quickly, his body like a dragon, shuttled back and forth in the rain and fog. Every time he swung a knife, he would chop an enemy down. The speed of the sword made the raindrops scatter like pearls and jade. The knights often had blood squirted from the neck before the sword was raised, and they hit the horse and died when they landed on the ground.

Fang Tao was fighting fiercely, and screamed in his ears. He was crying in his heart. He tried his best to swing three swords to force the Princess of the Guard to drive away, and turned around and looked back. He happened to see Luo Dacheng jumping up, slashing the head of a knight, and flying straight towards him slantedly.

Fang Tao's heart was shocked, and his strong body couldn't help but shake. As he stared at him, he clearly saw the head and face flying through the rain curtain. He was one of his most trusted subordinates, who had a relative relationship with him. He always regarded himself as his father, but at this time he was killed by a strong enemy and died tragically in front of him, still staring at himself with his eyes full of pain and fear.

Tears of rage flowed out from Fang Tao's eyes, and extreme regret and anger surged in his heart. If I had known that this man was so cruel, why would he have made the decision to kill someone to silence him?

The sword wind came, Fang Tao roared furiously, and tried his best to swing a knife, slashing hard on the sword of the Princess of the Guard!

At this moment, Fang Tao, who was sad and angry, did not hold back any longer. The powerful force penetrated the ground and hit the princess of the Wei Kingdom like a rolling wave. Instantly, her delicate body shook back and landed in front of the Taoist temple gate like a light flying swallow. Blood was faintly visible on her cherry lips. Although she endured the bleeding, her chest was severe and dull, she had already told her that she had suffered internal injuries and was not very serious.

Fang Tao roared with a shrill voice, and his horse rushed forward quickly, raised his steel knife high, and quickly slashed at the head of the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom with a rapid force.

At this time, Fang Tao was already excited by his subordinates' tragic deaths, and his mind was almost crazy. In his rage, he just wanted to kill the enemy who was entangled in front of him and vent his anger; then turn around and chase the powerful enemy and avenge his subordinates!

The slender and slender body stood proudly in front of the Taoist temple. The Princess of the Guard stared at Fang Tao's blood-red eyes full of madness and rage, and sighed secretly. Although she knew that Fang Tao was rushing toward the horse, she would definitely be unable to deal with this forceful blow, but the speed of the war horse made it difficult for her to dodge, so she could only try her best and raise her sword to greet her.

The swords and swords intersect, and the roar sounded violently, like a slutty swallow flying in the sky. The eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom was shocked to fly into the air, breaking through the rain and fog, and landing obliquely towards the ground. She felt a sharp pain all over her body and could not lift her true power. She was about to fall to the ground, fall into the mud, and let Ruyu's delicate face dye her muddy.

In the air, Princess Wei sighed weakly, and a feeling of sadness arose in her heart. Even though she is cold and arrogant, she never shows her weakness, she is a weak girl after all. At this moment of life and death, facing the powerful and irresistible enemy, her strength in her heart is broken like ice, and she naturally feels depressed, and her heart is so weak that she can no longer resist.

In the midst of sorrow, I saw a proud and arrogant figure vaguely rushing from the rain, with the intimidating momentum and strong charm coming to my face and invading my heart in an instant.

My misty eyes quietly looked at the majestic figure in the rainstorm. Is that the man you, the man who only appeared in your dreams?

The strong and powerful arms swung in the air, smashing countless raindrops in the air, stretched behind her like lightning, hugged her slender waist, and held her hard, preventing her from falling into the mud and water.

Princess Wei Guo moaned softly. The internal injuries suffered on her body made her weak all over her body and could not resist the man's domineering behavior. She could only press on his chest. Listening to his heart beating vigorously, her heart also beat violently, and her jade cheeks quickly became hot.

Luo Dacheng lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. The heavy rain fell from the sky and hit her head heavily. On his face, his stunning and beautiful face was already wet, and a strand of hair was scattered on his jade cheeks. The sadness that came out of his beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water made him tremble.

Fighting in the water, her Taoist suit was completely wet, and she pressed her tightly against her body, showing beautiful and seductive curves. The perfect girl's body was in his arms, even though she was covered in water, she could still feel the softness and tenderness of the girl's jade body under the Taoist robe.

Princess Wei raised her jade face and looked at the majestic man who had touched her body for the first time in her life. Looking at his rough face and bright eyes, she could no longer remove her eyes.

In the heavy rain, the two of them looked at each other silently, and in a trance, they actually forgot that they were on the battlefield of fierce fighting.

All this happened only in the lightning. When the shrill roar reached his ears, Luo Dacheng woke up suddenly and looked up at the galloping horse in front of him, with a terrifying cold light bursting out in his eyes.

Fang Tao rushed over, holding a steel knife in his hand, and watching his confidant die tragically, he was so furious that he ignored it. Even if he might be severely punished afterwards, he just wanted to kill the two enemies in front of him in one fell swoop, so that the anger that tortured his heart would vent on the enemy.

In the heavy rain, Luo Dacheng's body suddenly moved rapidly, strode forward, raised his steel knife, and faced the enemy ahead.

Bao Zheng stood under the eaves, his face was pale, his hair and body were soaked by the rain, and he was trembling gently; but he didn't care about the wet body, but just stared at his righteous brother holding the girl in his left hand, lifting his sword and jumping up, sprinkling the cold light on the fury enemy like a dragon flying in the sky.

The violent sound of swords and swords hit the sky. In the middle of the battle, water splashed everywhere, and large raindrops were stimulated by the qi and flew away to all sides. Occasionally, a few drops hit Bao Zheng's face, causing pain and pain.

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in the rain. With a muffled sound, Fang Tao's grown body flew backwards, his body-protecting energy was shaken away, and blood spurted wildly in his chest. The huge wound extended from his left neck to his right rib. By this shocking knife, the sternum was broken, and his heart and lungs were exposed outside, poured on by heavy rain. The blood flowing in his chest quickly turned into a light red.

The knights who were galloping from afar were shocked to see the miserable scene. The fact that their powerful commander died in front of him was simply unbearable.

When they woke up from their shock and roared towards their enemies with grief and anger, Luo Dacheng had already put down the girl in his arms, rushed forward with a knife in her confused eyes, and striding towards the knights who were determined to die!

In the heavy rain, for a moment, the violent sound of rain, screams, and the muffled sound of the steel knife entering the flesh sounded violently, intertwined, turning into a symphony of shrillness and despair, echoing constantly in the rain.

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In the quiet room, Luo Dacheng sat quietly, with a touch of worry between his eyebrows that could not be suppressed.

Opposite him was the Princess of the Wei Kingdom with a beautiful and extraordinary appearance. At this time, she had disappeared from her confused expression and still became cold as ice. She sat quietly behind the table, with her clear and beautiful eyes as crystal clear and calm as ice crystals, as if the occasional turmoil just now was just a short dream.

Luo Dacheng's thoughts were not on her. The heartbeat that just now hugged her soft body was gone in anxiety. His eyes were only on his wife, completely forgetting everything in the world.

On the big bed beside the wall of the quiet room, Di Liniang lies there with her beautiful eyes closed slightly, receiving treatment from the doctor.

This doctor is a graceful old woman with graceful posture and a sad face. Her old face is vaguely similar to the Princess of the Wei Kingdom. She can vaguely see her beauty when she was young, but her years are old and her youth are gone, which makes people sigh at the ruthlessness of the years.

This old woman was called her mother by the Princess of Wei. Luo Dacheng also guessed her identity, but she did not expect that she was only in her early forties, but she looked like she was fifty or sixty years old. It was obviously because of her excessive sadness over the years that caused her to age prematurely.

Moreover, he never knew that the famous Concubine Li Chen in historical legends, one of the protagonists of the story of the story of the Crown Cat changing the prince, Song Renzong's biological mother, was actually a doctor with excellent medical skills.

This quiet room is located in a large manor ten miles away from the Taoist temple. It was bought secretly by Princess Wei in private, thinking that it is used for three holes.

That Taoist temple was already inhabited. Outside the door, there were corpses of the guards in front of the hall everywhere. Although they were all wearing casual clothes, it was a huge matter to die. Therefore, as soon as the battle ended, the Princess of the Guard made a quick decision and took more than ten female Taoist priests in the Taoist temple to arrive at the courtyard on fast horses and hide it.

Because her mother was older and came here in a carriage with Di Liniang, who was weak, and she was not hit by heavy rain. For this reason, Luo Dacheng was secretly grateful, feeling that this cold princess was not as arrogant as it seemed, and her care for her wife made him a hundred times more grateful than her own care.

The heavy rain scattered on the ground, erasing all traces of their departure. The horse's hooves and ruts were washed away, and now no one can easily track down here.

Regarding Di Liniang's condition, Princess Wei Guozhang took the initiative to ask her mother to diagnose her, but there is still another condition. If the disease is cured, Luo Dacheng must agree.

Luo Dacheng had already vaguely guessed what her conditions were. For his wife, he agreed without hesitation, but in his heart, he knew: Is it so easy to achieve the requirement of modifying history like this?

Perhaps, it is possible that I would be buried in the palace for this promise.
Chapter completed!