Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 160 159. Diao Chan's Wish

"Madam, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Chu Feng cast his eyes on Diao Chan who was kneeling on the ground.

When delicate flowers wither, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will turn pale one day.A peerless beauty like Diao Chan should be most concerned about her own appearance, Chu Feng guessed in his heart.

Diaochan, who was kneeling, raised her head to look at Qingrenguo, then Guqingrencheng's delicate face, blessed her body with elegant posture, and said in a clear and melodious voice: "My lord, I have no wish."

Chu Feng felt strange, what is going on with this family, is there something wrong with it, today can be said to be a pie from the sky, with his current comprehension of the great wish technique, except that it cannot give people eternal life, most things They can do it all, but these two people don't seek anything for themselves.

"Ma'am, you should think about it clearly. If you miss today, you won't have such an opportunity."

Chu Feng took a deep look at Diao Chan with a solemn expression.

When Diao Chan heard this, she cast a questioning look at Lu Bu with her beautiful eyes like autumn water.As a traditional woman, a well-behaved concubine, when encountering important matters, her first reaction is naturally to seek her husband's opinion.

"Don't disappoint the kindness of the viewer"

Lu Bu whispered.

Diao Chan was startled for a moment, nodded slightly, and turned to Chu Feng again.

"This concubine is lucky to be able to get a husband in this life, but one thing is the eternal pain in my body and mind. When I was 16 years old, because of my adoptive father's plan, I was insulted by Dong Zhuo and could not serve my husband with an innocent body. Can the master Help my concubine, change this fortune-telling theory."

"Bu doesn't care about this."

Lu Bu stretched out his big hand and held Diao Chan's small hand, with an affectionate expression on his face,

"I care about you"

Diao Chan stared at Lu Bu with piercing eyes, and it was the first time that she looked directly at Lu Bu so presumptuously and boldly, which showed her determination.

"Can"

Chu Feng, who was on the cloud bed, closed his eyes.The ruby ​​scroll suspended in mid-air began to rotate, releasing bursts of clear light.

Diao Chan's figure blurred for a while, as if she wanted to escape from this world and the shackles of fate.

Suddenly, the hall was filled with light, covering everything.

After a long, long time, Diao Chan opened his eyes and found himself in a moving carriage, and the sound of the wheels turning, creaking, could be heard from outside from time to time.

This is where?

Diao Chan hurriedly opened the car curtain decorated with blue beads, looked outside, and saw an old man with a smiling and kind face standing on the steps.Waving his hands, he seemed to be saying goodbye.

Isn't this the adoptive father he admired, it was he who sent himself to the fire pit with his own hands.

With all the past lingering in her heart, a trace of bitterness appeared on Diao Chan's face.How can there be a righteous father, I am just a tool, if I hadn't met my husband, I don't know how miserable my fate would be.

"Madam, you are in the river of fate at this moment, and your fate is up to you to change."

Chu Feng's voice appeared next to Diaochan's ear.

"I am myself, but..."

Before Diao Chan finished speaking, she realized that she had an extra sword in her hand, and there were many sword moves in her mind, as if she was born with it.

This is letting him personally assassinate Dong Zhuo!
Diao Chan was both excited and frightened, her body trembled slightly, her breathing became short of breath, and there was a surge of ups and downs on the majestic waves on her chest.

About half an hour later, the carriage suddenly stopped and someone said it was coming.

Diao Chan, who was holding the sword, turned pale and asked nervously: "Master, what should I do with you?"

"Kill Dong Zhuo and solve the nightmare that has plagued you for decades"

Chu Feng's cold voice appeared.

"what"

Diao Chan's body trembled, she has been pampered for so many years, not to mention killing people, she has never killed a chicken.

Just as she was hesitating, the curtain was lifted, and a strong woman with a fierce face poked her head in.

"Madam, please get out of the car, Xiangguo is still waiting, um, ma'am, why do you have a sword in your hand?"

The robust woman with a fierce face froze for a moment, she came back to her senses, and wanted to put down the curtain and call for someone.

Diao Chan felt herself being pushed, and then, the sword in her hand pierced into the woman's chest, and the bright red blood trickled down the sword.

"you"

The woman's eyes widened to the extreme, as if she couldn't believe that Diao Chan, who looked weak and weak, would stab her to death with a sword.

"This this……"

Diao Chan was frightened, her chest heaved and fell, her breathing was extremely heavy.The sword in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

"Pindao cannot stay in the long river of time for a long time. If you don't hurry up, you will be insulted by Dong Zhuo again later."

Chu Feng's voice turned cold, making Diao Chan tremble.

"What happened?"

A majestic voice came from outside.

"It's Dong Zhuo"

Diao Chan was even more nervous, her heart of hatred was as deep as the sea, suddenly turned into panic, and it was only when the incident came to an end that she realized that she was so cowardly and incompetent, so timid.

"me"

Diao Chan really couldn't hold the sword this time.

The moment the sword was about to fall from her hand.

For no reason, he kicked her round buttocks.

"Ouch"

Diao Chan slammed through the door curtain and landed on the open space six or seven steps away.

Looking up, he saw hundreds of soldiers holding long guns around him, and the atmosphere was very chilling.

"Sable Cicada"

The bearded, fat and strong Dong Zhuo stepped out from behind the soldier, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Dong, Dong Zhuo"

Diao Chan raised his sword and pointed it tremblingly at Dong Zhuo.

Swish!
Hundreds of armored soldiers marched forward with their guns in unison, with an imposing manner!

Diao Chan panicked even more, her cherry lips trembled, and said in a low voice, "Monastery, concubine, what should I do?"

Without waiting for Chu Feng to give an answer.

Dong Zhuo laughed and walked over.

"Diao Chan, put the sword away. You are not the one who should be holding such a murderous weapon!"

Diao Chan was so frightened that she hanged down powerlessly, her body trembling violently.

Dong Zhuo's expression became more relaxed, he walked over calmly, stretched out his hand towards Diao Chan's charming face, and at the same time, a pair of eagle eyes casually glanced at Diao Chan's hand.

Swish!A white light flashed.

Dong Zhuo covered his neck, panting with ho-ho, and stared at Diao Chan's crystal-like jade hand in disbelief.How could there be such a fast swordsmanship in the world!
"Fengxian, here, here..."

As soon as Dong Zhuo spat out a few words, blood flowed down his fingers, and he could no longer say a word.

With a bang, he fell to the ground.

"dead, dead"

Diao Chan looked at the sword in her hand, looking stunned.

"kill"

"kill"

……

The soldiers around rushed up like crazy.

Diao Chan, who was about to be stabbed to death by random guns, waved the sword in his hand indiscriminately, but unexpectedly the effect was amazing. In less than three breaths, he killed more than 20 soldiers.

Such an astonishing achievement scared the other soldiers into retreating!

"Father"

The young Lu Bu arrived on horseback, and seeing the bloody scene in front of him, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Your Majesty, this assassin killed the Prime Minister."

A soldier shouted.

Lu Bu narrowed his eyes and stared at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan also looked at Lu Bu, her fate changed, she wondered how Lu Bu would treat her.

"assassin"

Lu Bu raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, and spit out these two words, which made Diao Chan's heart feel cold.

Swish!

Lu Bu swung Fang Tian's painted halberd like slaughtering a lamb, strangling all the soldiers around him.

In the rain of blood all over the sky, Diao Chan's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Madam, retire with success!"

Chu Feng's voice sounded again.

Diao Chan took a deep look at the young Lu Bu, and when her eyes went dark, she didn't know anything.

In the spacious and bright Dragon and Tiger Palace.

Chu Feng's voice came from the cloud bed.

"Ma'am, your fortune has been changed!"

"Numerology has been changed"

Diao Chan looked at Chu Feng with a blank expression, not understanding the deep meaning, and turned her gaze to her husband Lu Bu, seeing him also with a blank expression.

"The past goes with the wind, your life is still complete, go"

Chu Feng waved his hand, he naturally knew that both Diao Chan and Lu Bu had changed a memory.

"retire"

"retire"

Lu Bu picked up Lu Ziqiao, pulled Diao Chan back a few steps, turned and walked outside.

After a while, Hu Erniang, dressed in a cool black feathered coat, walked in and blessed her body.

"Guanzhu, Guo Jia and Cao Cao are here."

(End of this chapter)