girl let me check

Chapter 332 Participating in Business
Under Xunyang City, the smoke and dust covering the city gate slowly dispersed, revealing the messy ruins on the ground.

Tao Yunjiang stood with his sword in hand, breathing rapidly. Forcibly activating the formation contained in Qi Cang was extremely draining on her, almost draining the girl of all her blood.

Although the price is high, but... the result is good after all, isn't it?

The girl turned her head and looked at the mountain top with the handsome flag flying in the distance, as if she was meeting Xie Lingwan's eyes secretly.

"Xie Lingwan, you are right, but not entirely."

Tao Yunjiang murmured softly.

"This time... I was right."

The army of the noble family has already rushed to the city gate and is about to approach the ruins of the city wall that was destroyed by Qi Cang.

On the hillside in the distance, Xie Lingwan watched all this silently.

"It's so...childish."

She exhaled softly with an expressionless expression, feeling a little irritated in her heart.

Just because of a city wall, all his strength and the power of a divine sword were consumed.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see what a bad deal this is.

Tao Yunjiang...those people are not worthy of trust. You don't understand this now, but when you taste betrayal, you will regret everything you did today.

The girl thought coldly.

The messenger asked respectfully: "Miss Xie... the city wall has been breached. Do you want to launch a second round of attacks?"

Xie Lingwan: "..."

"No need." She replied calmly, "Since General Tao breaks the city first, then we..."

Xie Lingwan suddenly narrowed her eyes and suddenly discovered something unusual on the battlefield ahead.

"What are those people from aristocratic families doing?"

……

Seeing that the surrounding situation was safe, Tao Yunjiang was about to rest and recover on the spot, but suddenly he noticed something strange in the surrounding aristocratic troops.

They all stopped in unison, holding their heads or pressing their arms. His eyes were bulging, and his expression was very painful.

Black gas that looked like substance slowly emerged from above their heads, and the source was the weapons in their hands.

"Is this...a sign of demonization?"

Tao Yunjiang was very familiar with this situation and reacted immediately.

When the aristocratic army stood up again, their eyes were completely filled with violent blood red, and they turned into wild beasts that would devour anyone they could.

"kill!"

They turned around and rushed towards Zhou's military formation. The one standing in front of them and bearing the brunt of the attack was Tao Yunjiang, who had little fighting power left.

The girl instinctively raised the edge of her sword to block a soldier's slash, but was forced back by more incoming weapons.

After becoming demonized, these soldiers' combat effectiveness increased several times again, making her already unable to resist the situation even worse.

The little blood left in her body was completely exhausted, her body was stiff and sore, and she could barely hold the sword.

More than a dozen soldiers from the noble family came towards her again, like a pack of ferocious wolves.

Tao Yunjiang gritted his teeth and prepared to use the powerful body of a fifth-level monk to resist their attacks.

"boom!"

Sacred white light and scarlet blood intertwined, and the sword energy like a mandala flower fell from the sky. The majestic power stirred up a storm, instantly killing a dozen demonized soldiers in front of him on the spot.

The girl in black clothes and light armor grabbed her shoulders and flew back. Zhu Ye's sword swept out, and the violent sword light of turbid air and clear air rushed like a yellow spring.

"Jiang Jiang, you are too impulsive."

Xiao Jin said reproachfully.

"……sorry."

Tao Yunjiang felt warm in her heart, and knowing that she was in the wrong, she apologized softly.

"You really don't let me worry...Forget it, let's blame Xie Lingwan. Now is not the time to talk about this." Xiao Jin said, "The demonization of these soldiers from the aristocratic families seems to be because of those weapons. Just know, worshiping fire. The Divine Cult must have bad intentions when selling weapons! I just didn’t expect them to be able to hide it from Xuan Zhongwei’s investigation.”

Tao Yunjiang: "I will order the Changyuan Iron Guard to launch an attack and take up the front."

"I also sent orders to Xuan Zhongwei, but before that..."

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes, took off the crossbow from his waist and fired into the sky.

The traced arrows soared into the sky, and the sharp explosion sounded as shrill as the cry of wild geese.

Xie Lingwan, who was on the hillside, could see the signal arrow clearly.

The reed garland around my waist hums,

Xiao Jin: "Fire at me."

Xiao Jin; "This is your chance to avenge your personal vengeance."

Xie Lingwan: "Miss Xiao understands the importance of justice, so Lingwan thanks you first."

The corners of the girl's mouth were slightly raised.

"Order the siege troops to aim at those aristocratic families' troops and correct the shooting direction."

"Yes!"

The trebuchet rotates, and the three crossbows change direction. After a short preparation, the second round of shooting poured out again in an instant, destroying the world and destroying the earth.

"The catapults were converted into hollow mines, and the three-bow crossbows were converted into cluster arrows."

Xie Lingwan said coldly: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

"boom!"

……

……

Under the ruins of the Yingluan Hall's courtyard wall, a girl's painful coughing sound could be heard:
"Cough cough cough..."

She stood up with difficulty, and the Yingluan Palace in the distance had turned into a raging fire.

"Fire! Fire!"

The shouts of the Qimen guards could be heard faintly.

Fang Tang slowly opened his hand, and the jade pendant turned into powder and fell from between his fingers.

The explosion of this magnitude was extremely powerful, detonating a corner of the Lingshan Dragon Pond Formation. Even though Fang Tang was on the edge of the explosion, he still suffered extremely serious internal injuries under the protection of the Nanjun Ji family's heirloom artifact.

It is conceivable that everyone in the aristocratic family at the center of the explosion has been completely wiped out, with no chance of survival.

She succeeded.

All the heads of the aristocratic family have been wiped out in the explosion just now, and the ruling structure of the aristocratic family will usher in turmoil, and this is also... Princess Taiping's final preparation before she ascends the throne.

The girl staggered, holding on to the collapsed courtyard wall to steady herself, and murmured in a low voice:
"Teacher...I did it..."

He should have seen his achievements, the fire filling the sky, the bright sun.

When she ascends the throne, she must give the teacher the highest honor!

As long as I can, wait until that day...

Amid the crackle of the flames, there was an inconspicuous sound of footsteps.

"laugh."

The cold sword edge pierced her clothes, and the severe pain invaded her brain.

Fang Tang's expression was distorted by pain, and a steady stream of blood spilled from the corners of his pretty mouth.

At the last moment before the girl succeeds, when she is intoxicated in the dream of joy of success, a long sword suddenly stabs her, ending all unrealistic dreams.

She slowly turned her head, the man's appearance clearly reflected in her pupils.

That face she would never forget in her life.

"Why……"

"Father..."

Emperor Xuan of Zhou Dynasty, Fang Yuan.

The weak emperor had never killed anyone in his life. The first and last person he killed with his own hands was his own daughter.

The fire in the North Palace concealed many truths, including the real cause of death of Princess Taiping of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Death by her biological father's sword was...her ending.

"I've been watching your movements."

The middle-aged emperor's temples were already graying, and it was difficult to hold the long sword in his skinny hand. He was clearly in the prime of life, but he looked like an old man about to die.

After the death of the former Queen Ji, Fang Yuan indulged in pleasure and ignored political affairs. The energy and spirit that he once had were completely annihilated, and his body had long been emptied by wine and sex.

His eyes were always cloudy and wild, but now they were clear and clear, with the majesty and indifference of a person in a high position.

...to my own daughter.

"No one in this world can interfere with the Lingshan Dragon Pond Formation...except the descendants of the emperor's blood who are favored by the dragon."

Fang Yuan said calmly.

"Five hundred years after Emperor Taizu left to the west, the royal bloodline has long since withered, and the world has forgotten this. But there are still records in this regard in the royal library. I guess that's where you got the news. ”

"You are the person with the highest bloodline concentration in hundreds of years, but have you forgotten...the bloodline concentration of each generation of emperors will not be too low."

"I have to say that you can hide it from everyone and do a great job. But... you can't hide it from me."

Fang Yuan praised.

Her body was gradually cooling down, and Fang Tang felt her blood flowing out little by little along the wound on her chest. The pain in her heart seemed to touch her soul, making her unable to breathe.

She was unable to support her body and fell to the ground in a panic.

The golden-red palace dress was stained with jet black, and behind her was the burnt crabapple tree.

"You...traitor."

Fang Tang's always clear eyes were now bloodshot, and she looked at her nominal father with hatred.

"Am I a traitor? Ha..."

Fang Yuan shook his head,
"In what capacity do you say this to me? If it is as a member of the royal family, then I really am not."

The emperor looked down at her from a high position, and the five-clawed golden dragon on his dragon robe was majestic and ferocious.

"Thank you for killing that old guy Wang Qian. Now the Wang family in Uehara is leaderless and has been scattered in a short period of time. But you want to take the opportunity to expand your power, which is wrong."

Fang Tang looked at him coldly, the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes undisguised.

"Dazhou...can't live without aristocratic families, you still don't understand this. They are the masters who control this country, and you and I are just pawns on a chessboard."

Fang Yuan mocked.

"You want to destroy all the aristocratic families. This is simply impossible! And the status that our Fang royal family has worked so hard for five hundred years will be destroyed by you in one day."

"The Great Zhou Dynasty does not need an emperor like you, and I do not need descendants like you."

"Death in this fire is the best destination for you."

Fang Tang coughed up a mouthful of blood and suddenly asked in a hoarse voice:
"Back then... what happened to my mother, was it you who did it?"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment: "The power of the Ji family in Nanjun continues to grow, threatening the status of the Uehara Wang family. Her death was just an accident."

"Back then...were you the one who called her back to Beigong?" Fang Tang gritted his teeth, his brain dizzy from blood loss.

"Yes, so what?"

Fang Yuan's thin and dry face showed a hint of pain and ferocity.

"The Uehara Wang family forced me, what else can I do? What else do you think I can do? Is it possible for me to die with her?"

"I am the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What's wrong with me not wanting to die? If you were in the same position as me, you would make the same choice as me!"

Fang Tang closed her eyes weakly, feeling that God had played a huge joke on her.

So this is ah.

It turns out that my mother’s death was caused by the man in front of me.

Ha ha……

A drop of crystal blood tears flowed from the corner of the girl's eyes, and fell into the ashes on the ground.

"I have always disliked you." Fang Yuan took a deep breath and said solemnly, "The fierceness in you is not like me or your mother, but rather like Emperor Gaozu five hundred years ago. But. Today’s Great Zhou Dynasty… no longer needs an emperor.”

"For our Fang family to survive, I can only do this. Don't blame me."

He raised his sword and closed his eyes unbearably.

Fang Tang's eyes gradually dimmed, and his body no longer obeyed his orders. The blood on the chest no longer leaks out, maybe it has dried up.

"It hurts...it really hurts..."

Fang Tang could clearly feel the approach of death, and she knew that she might really die here.

She never thought that such a distant word as death was only a thin line away from success.

She planned everything and calculated everything, but in the end she never counted on the backstabbing of her always weak father.

A weak coward can become as crazy as a devil when fighting for his own life and status.

The dagger that almost never left her body was at hand, and the silver flowing sword spike touched her fingers softly.

But Fang Tang no longer had any strength to pick it up.

"But...I..."

The sword edge fell, and no sound came out from the girl's dry throat.

She could only think intermittently in her heart:

"Teacher...I'm sorry..."

"After all... I didn't do it."

Fang Yuan was planning to kill the girl who had only one breath left in front of him.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of burning branches being trampled,

"who?"

the emperor asked sharply.

He turned back suddenly, and the emperor's majesty swept forward.

A young man in brocade robes walked out of the fire, the sword in his hand turned red by the fire.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Fang Yuan felt like facing a formidable enemy, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

This is the interior of the Changming North Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No one except the Qimen guards can enter at all. But the man in front of him is obviously not good-natured. What is he here to do?

"Your name is Fang Yuan?"

He looked at the emperor as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Are you worthy of being an emperor?"

Fang Weihan rushed over quickly, raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.

Fang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into the burning house nearby. His life and death were unknown.

"Don't worry about him. He has a protective weapon on him and won't die for a while."

Yun Shu reminded softly.

"You can't kill him here or all our efforts will be in vain."

"I know."

Fang Weihan answered.

He knelt on one knee beside Fang Tang, his eyes complex.

Fang Weihan has actually been here today, and he has witnessed everything that happened tonight.

Xu and Wei Snake in the Yingluan Palace, the final preparations outside the palace, and Fang Yuan's backstab.

He watched helplessly as Fang Yuan thrust the long sword into Fang Tang's chest, and his heart was almost burned to ashes by the rage.

But he couldn't appear, he had to cut off Fang Tang's final cause and effect in this world. During this period of history, Fang Weihan was just a bystander, and he was never able to truly participate.

Fang Weihan gently brushed away the tears on the girl's gray face, feeling heartbroken.

I have been with her for half a year and watched her grow up and mature little by little.

And finally watched her die dimly in the fire.

Everything... is just a mirror image.

"Say a few final words to her. I have to prepare for the transfer of the destiny star. You have three minutes."

Yun Shu said calmly.

"it is good."

Fang Weihan nodded.

"Don't be afraid...you won't die."

He brushed the girl's cheek with his palm and said softly.

When Fang Tang was in a state of confusion, he could only hear a familiar voice coming from a distant place.

"Is it a teacher?"

she thought.

"...There is a fire in the North Ming Dynasty, burning under the ocean. It will never be extinguished throughout the ages. This fire is your coming-of-age ceremony, and you will be reborn in Nirvana in this fire..."

The girl's consciousness, which was about to be interrupted, regained a trace of clarity.

"Why...the teacher's voice is so similar to that of daddy?"

Is it...

Fang Tang moved her fingers, and she seemed to understand something.

"Don't be afraid of those people, think what you want, do what you want, and never look back."

This is not the first time I have said this allusion about fire in the North Ming Dynasty.

He paused with a wry smile, and when he was about to continue speaking, he saw Fang Tang's chapped pale lips slightly open:

"Dad...Dad?"

Fang Weihan suddenly raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

"You said...what did you say?"

All the unusual things he had seen in the past were intertwined, and the last barrier shattered.

His ridiculous guess... was right!

Fang Weihan asked in a trembling voice: "...Tangtang?"

"Daddy...I finally...found daddy."

Fang Tang opened his eyes with difficulty, as if he was trying to use all his strength.

"It turns out that the teacher... is dad. I never realized... I'm really... so stupid."

The firelight reflected in her pupils, and his appearance was engraved in the firelight.

The spread of light takes time, and time passes in our eyes. I look at you across time, but I can't blur the past and the future.

"You...this...how is this possible?"

Fang Weihan's thinking was in confusion at the moment.

Tangtang...that little girl, isn't she someone who lives in the same time and space as me? They saw it on Tianjie!
How could she be the princess from five hundred years ago? !

"I have always kept the things my father gave me..."

Fang Weihan followed the direction of her finger and finally saw the dagger lying on the ground beside him.

"Tangtang...I have always wanted to see daddy again..."

I also saw the familiar lumen sword spike.

His mind exploded, and there was no longer a trace of doubt.

"I'm sorry...Dad, I...lied to you."

The girl's eyes gradually dimmed, and the corners of her eyes flickered again.

"Sorry……"

She kept apologizing.

"I'm sorry, teacher...I couldn't...I'm sorry."

"I……"

She used her last strength to open her eyes wide, as if she wanted to remember his appearance in her heart forever.

If... it could be earlier, if... I could be smarter, wouldn't everything be different...

This was Princess Taiping's last thought before her death.

The last vitality drained from the body without any possibility of reversal.

Even until her death, she did not close her eyes.

The flames crackled and billowing smoke swallowed up the night sky.

Fang Weihan held her body blankly, his mind still in chaos.

He muttered to himself: "This can't be fucking possible... What the hell is going on?"

Fang Weihan shouted anxiously: "Yunshu?! Yunshu, please wait!"

Starlight exploded in front of his eyes, and the power of cause and effect took him to another space.

After all...it was too late.

[Current time and space coordinates; the eighth day of the first lunar month of the seventeenth year of Xingping, Changming North Palace, in front of Yingluan Hall]

[Current number of reads: 315]

[Recorded points: 29]

[Fang Tang strategy progress: 100%]

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