Chapter 622 Son of Light

Just when Tang En was like a Don Quixote rushing towards a windmill, challenging the Temple of Light to seek death, someone in the Temple of Light soon received news about him...

In the morning, it was a church training ground in a small town in the Northern Wasteland. .

"Hey..." With a cold shout, whirlwinds suddenly blew up from the ground. Countless gun shadows rolled out like wind and rain. There was no one wielding the gun, only a little bit of cold light could be seen, like stars in the sky, swaying wildly and coldly. abnormal.

At this time, there are a large number of Bright Knights gathered around the training ground. Their eyes are focused on the field, with unabashed admiration on their faces!

Although it is amazing to throw out such dense and meticulous marksmanship, there are still many people who can do this. However, there are not many people like this person in the field who usually don't use grudges and rely solely on physical strength.

Of course, the admiration and respect on the faces of these light knights is not only because of their sharp marksmanship, but also because of the person who uses the gun here - one of the twelve holy knight captains of the Temple of Light, Xia Wei'an, the flower of knights!

At this time, a young man wearing holy armor walked out of the training ground. He had a handsome face, a sunny temperament, and a warm smile on his lips. I believe that this appearance and temperament alone are enough to become the boudoir of countless noble girls. Whisper object.

After seeing the phantom marksmanship in the field, the smile on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth couldn't help but get a little thicker. He paused in his steps, reached out to summon the long gun on the weapon rack on the side, and threw out a few gun flowers. Then he flashed and shrank to the ground. Cunpan came to the field, without saying a word, swung his gun and stabbed.

Wow...

"Sir, be careful!" "Who are you..."

The surrounding knights were shocked when they suddenly saw the stranger appearing in the field, and couldn't help but scream again and again. However, they naturally couldn't intervene in the battle at this level. On the contrary, because of the sudden expansion of the range of the gun shadow, they had to retreat further. at.

The handsome young man is undoubtedly very powerful, and his marksmanship is more refined than Xia Wei'an's. The shadows of the guns thrown out by random hands may seem scattered, but each blow can penetrate the gun's power, which is originally in the field and cannot be splashed by water.

However, Xia Wei'an was suddenly attacked but remained undisturbed at all. She did not change her slightly inferior and meticulous marksmanship. She still fought with the opponent quickly, and the two non-vindictive spears kept clashing in the field with bang bang sounds.

"Haha..." With a long laugh, the handsome young man caught a flaw, and his marksmanship suddenly became more detailed and intensive. He took the initiative in an instant, completely suppressing Xia Wei'an's gun power, forcing her to retreat continuously, and soon reached the edge of the training ground. .

"Uh..." The surrounding knights looked at each other in shock and astonishment. Could it be that Xia Wei'an, the invincible flower of knights, was going to lose here? Who is this person?

At this moment, "Scout!" The gun shadows in the sky around Xia Wei'an suddenly disappeared, turning into simplicity, and swung the gun down like a whip.

"Shameless! I'm going to win, you can't..." He roared angrily and dissatisfied, and wanted to say something else. Boom... the gun shadow collapsed, and the handsome young man retreated in embarrassment, taking more than ten steps in a row before he was about to Remove the strength of the gun body.

With a bang, he threw away the deformed steel spear immediately. The handsome young man shook his hand and smiled bitterly: "I said, can't you let me win once? It's embarrassing for me to come all the way here."

Putting the gun behind her back, Xia Wei'an's slightly hard-lined face showed no unnecessary expression: "Owens, what are you doing here?"

"Owens... Sir?" The knights of light who were trying to surround him were shocked when they heard this. They looked at the handsome young man and quickly bowed and saluted.

Owens, one of the twelve new knight captains, is known as the Son of Light and has extraordinary strength.

In fact, although Owens has never met Tang En, the two have some relationship. In the Battle of the Frontline Canyon, Tang En killed more than ten important figures in the Temple of Light with one cannon, including three Holy Knight Commanders. Since someone died, someone would naturally take over, and Owens took the opportunity to become one of the twelve knights of the Temple of Light.

Of course, saying this does not mean that Owens was just lucky. The talents in the Guangming Temple are like crucian carp crossing the river, countless. Unfortunately, there are only twelve Grand Knight Commanders. This is a doctrinal requirement and cannot be added or deleted at will. Therefore, people like Owens can only wait for the opportunity to challenge once every few years, or simply the retirement and death of their predecessors, so that people like Owens can take over.

Greeting the knights around him casually, Owens did not immediately answer Xavian's question, but complained: "Why do you want to stay in this inconspicuous little town, but you give me a good meal."

Xia Wei'an pursed her lips, as if she knew Owens' habit of exaggerating and chattering, and simply treated him with silence.

Owens was obviously used to being ignored, and once again asked curiously: "Strange, don't you like the violent fighting style of wide open and wide? Why are you now studying the meticulous shooting skills that you didn't like before?"

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's not suitable for me. As for now..." After a pause, Xia Wei'an's eyes moved slightly, and then he said calmly, "It's just a simple try." Only by getting used to this style of play can it be possible to succeed in the next game. After meeting that guy who is good at close combat for the first time, I have a better chance of killing him...

"No, there must be something going on here!" Although Owens was a bit chatty, he did have meticulous observation skills that were not inferior to his meticulous marksmanship. He keenly exposed Xia Wei'an's cover up and entangled him, "Tell me, tell me, Maybe I can help you draw attention? Now, you know, I have the most exquisite marksmanship in the entire church."

"You?" Xia Wei'an glanced at Owens, compared in her mind, and shook her head slightly, "It's not enough...Okay, if nothing happens, don't bother me."

"Hey, don't go. I'm not good enough? Is there anyone else who can attack faster than me? More delicately? Hey..." After struggling for a while, Owens was helpless as he watched the expressionless Xia Wei'an keep walking. He spread his hands and said, "Okay, I do have something to come to you for."

"explain."

"That heretic, the one you didn't kill, the guy named Tang En showed up... eh?" Owens paused and looked at Huo Ran, who turned his head, his eyes as sharp as knives, and a murderous intent was instantly released around his body. Xia Wei'an couldn't help but take a breath and waved her hands hurriedly, "What are you trying to do? I don't want to fight again..."

Xia Wei'an ignored his words and actions. She stood still with a solemn expression. She raised her hand and made a mysterious gesture, summoning a little bit of holy light...

"Light tracking magic?" Owens subconsciously shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight crackling sound, and the little bits of holy light summoned instantly collapsed and quickly disappeared into the surrounding air.

Of course, this cannot be because Xia Wei'an's spell casting failed, but because the magic's time limit has expired. Frowning and raising his head, Xia Wei'an took a deep breath, slowly calmed down his outward aura, and asked with squinted eyes: "Are you sure it's Tang En? The source of the information is reliable? Where is he now?"

Looking at Xia Wei'an who looked serious, Owens did not dare to confirm whether the other party would take action directly if he kept talking nonsense. He Mingzhi confessed: "The source of the information is reliable. In a border city on the front line called Dongmaple City, Tang En was killed by someone. After recognizing him, he killed many people."

"Dong Maple City..." murmured in a low voice, Xia Wei'an tightened her grip on the spear and simply turned around and left.

Owens was stunned when he saw this, and quickly followed him: "Wait, wait, what are you going to do? You don't want to kill him directly, do you?"

Xia Wei'an turned a deaf ear and did not answer, but her current behavior was undoubtedly like this.

He stretched out his hand to pull, "Hey, I asked you if you want to do this..." Before he finished speaking, snap! Xia Wei'an paused and slapped Owens' arm away. Like an angry tigress, she growled in a low voice: "Owen, Owen, Si! Don't try to stop me, if you don't want to stay here to recover for half a month!"

"Uh... calm down, calm down." Owens raised his hands half way and took a few steps back to avoid the sharp attack. "This news came two days ago. Are you sure you will still have good luck meeting that guy?"

"I'll find him!"

"I believe you have the ability, but it's a waste of time, isn't it?"

Xia Wei'an frowned when he heard this, and finally suppressed the turmoil in his heart: "So..."

"So I'm here!" Owens said with a bright smile on his face, "I guessed right, you really have a deep resentment towards him. Is it because you couldn't kill him..."

Interrupted rudely, "Get to the point!"

"Okay, that guy is from the Gray Army. Now the traitors from the Gray Army are taking a boat to go north. Do you think he will let them go when he comes back?"

There was silence for a while, "Lead the way, let's go!"

"Haha, it's been prepared a long time ago! There are still two glasses of freshly poured red wine in the carriage. Do you want to... uh, wait for me..."

…………(To be continued.)