Chapter 791 Golden Ring Knife (Third Update)

The next day, in the morning. .

There is no need to go into details about how many preparations were secretly made by the temple the night before. All you need to know is that when the morning sun slowly peeked out from the east, all the residents in Holy Light City were cleared out by the temple personnel and moved to the other side of the river dozens of miles away.

There is a slightly raised gentle slope there. Standing on it, as long as your eyesight is good enough, you can slightly overlook the City of Holy Light. And this also shows the confidence of the top leaders of the temple in this battle - just stand here and watch, and watch how we directly purify the daring evil heretic!

The stage was set for the damned man to arrive. However, the other party's arrival was really slow. When the scorching sun in the sky was about to reach the top of the head, there was still no sign of arrival.

"Ah..." Still on the roof of the side hall, Owens looked up with a pair of huge panda eyes, slouched, yawned long, and then rubbed his eyes, obviously feeling sleepy. If someone was counting next to him, it should be clear that this was the fifty-fifth time that he had become lazy and yawned...

Of course, this is really not Owens' fault. Because if someone stayed up all night like him and was still in a highly tense state of nerves during a battle, he would probably be as depressed as him... Oh, that's not necessarily the case.

Owens looked at Xia Wei'an, who was looking around in high spirits, with infinite resentment, and secretly cursed: What a pervert, you are still so energetic after fighting all night... You are so energetic, why should you go find someone else, just look for an acquaintance to trap you? What kind of truth is this?

He curled his lips and said, "Stop looking. Maybe that Tang En was just talking casually to tease us... eh? That's right!" Owens suddenly slapped his thigh, and his energy suddenly came to him, "Why should I start? I didn't expect it from the beginning. With Tang En's behavior, it's really normal to do this!"

Xia Wei'an was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously wanted to shake her head in denial. However, thinking of Tang En's shamelessness, she couldn't help but paused and said hesitantly: "Probably... no..."

"What if it does?" Owens spread his hands, "You know, this may not be a small name."

Xia Wei'an pursed her lips and stopped talking. Then he thought of something, turned around and looked at the residents who had been transferred to the other side of the river in the west, then looked at the temple mage group not far away who was waiting in formation, as well as several masters sitting cross-legged on the roofs of various places, and finally turned his eyes to the entrance to the main hall. , a row of big shots in bright red robes stood waiting quietly...withdrew their eyes and looked at Owens with strange eyes.

If Tang En really doesn't come, then the fun will be over...

Not daring to imagine the consequences, the two of them looked away tacitly, and no one mentioned the topic again. At this time, Xia Wei'an's eyes suddenly narrowed and she looked at an unmanned carriage approaching slowly from the north with a somewhat solemn expression.

No one knows the specific location of Tang En, but judging from his past activity signs, the approximate location can still be analyzed on the side of the temple, and it should undoubtedly be to the north of the temple headquarters.

Therefore, this time, the largest number of temple knights gathered in the northern periphery of Holy Light City. However, "Ah..." Owens smacked his lips after yawning for the fifty-sixth time, "Don't look at it, how many people can this little carriage hold? It can't be Tang En's, they should be believers who come to worship. "

This is a relatively reliable guess. Although the temple is now in an embarrassing situation where everyone is shouting and beating, there are still fanatical believers, so there are also many believers who come here to worship every day, but they are much less than before.

Xia Wei'an couldn't help but nodded slightly when she heard this, obviously agreeing with the guess, but her eyes were still fixed on the carriage. I have to say that Xia Wei'an is probably the most confident and fearful person in the entire temple facing Tang En!

That guy never takes the usual route, so even if he came here alone...well, it doesn't seem to be that surprising.

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On the northern outskirts of Holy Light City, a group of knights rushed out quickly and ran towards the carriage. This action did not mean that they discovered anything. In fact, they did not think that Tang En would be in this ordinary carriage. It was just their duty. They needed to stop the believers entering the city on the periphery and take them aside to prevent Tang En from being accidentally injured later.

Amidst all these casual speculations, the curtain of the carriage in the distance was opened, revealing a middle-aged and simple face with a faint sense of being out of the world. His eyes paused for a moment on the group of knights running from a distance. , then looked at the extremely quiet Holy Light City in the distance, paused, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and lowered the car curtain.

"Xiao Tang, it seems that the temple really pays attention to you this time. Even the Holy Light City, which is said to be undefended, has been emptied." In the carriage, the middle-aged man with a simple face said calmly.

"Haha, Bo has a false reputation, Bo has a false reputation." Opposite him, a young man with mediocre facial features and only slightly recognizable eyes, narrow and narrow, waved his hands modestly and said embarrassed words, but the corners of his eyes were flying, with a look of "You praise me." , if you praise me again, I'll look like I deserve a beating.

Needless to say, this young man was naturally Tang En who came to attend the appointment. Indeed, as Xia Wei'an expected, he did not take the usual route this time and hired an ordinary carriage, so Sa Ran came. But he also had the confidence to do so, because the middle-aged man with a simple face sitting in front of him...

Spreading his hands, he said, "Mr. Wu, the show is about to begin. You can't stop being a gangster. Well, this old voice doesn't come from you."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm still a little used to it." After rubbing his simple face, the middle-aged man nodded apologetically, and his tone changed to the slightly magnetic voice of a mature man, "But your disguise skills are really good, I can live After so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a lifelike and flawless disguise prop... Haha, yes, no wonder you can still live happily until now despite being wanted by the temple."

Wu Lao, then of course he is the sword god Wu Ding. After winning the bet, Tang En found Wooding the next day and invited him to visit the Northern Temple Association with him to see the scenery and so on. Wooding was not surprised when he heard this, nor did he hesitate. He nodded and readily agreed.

In this way, there is now this seemingly unreasonable scene...

"Haha, it's just a little trick, it can't be put on the stage." Tang En listened to the praise from the sword god Wooding with a look of enjoyment, and then shrugged, "By the way, so as not to remind people of anything, the title Mr. Wu is also It needs to be changed. Well, let’s add one, can I call you Mr. Lu?”

"No problem. But five plus one, shouldn't it be six?"

"Uh...oh, Mr. Liu is not easy to pronounce, but Mr. Lu sounds better." After blinking, Tang En brought up the topic, and then took out a handful of yellow-orange gold wire sticks from under the table. Huan Dao was handed over, "Hey, I've wronged you, Mr. Lu, this is your next weapon."

After taking over this unusually domineering golden ring sword, Wooding didn't look surprised. After all, he was a full-fledged actor, and he was known as the God of Swords, so naturally he couldn't use the sword. However, after looking at the new weapon up and down, Wooding looked a little surprised: "Isn't this the weapon used by the bandit leader I met on the way here?"

It is a well-known fact that there are many bandits in the north. But thinking about the bandits Woodin mentioned, who robbed and hit the leader of the killer organization and the sword god Bran, it would be a bit tearful...

"Mr. Lu is easy to remember your last name." Twain said matter-of-factly with a thumbs up, "After much thought, I still feel that only this domineering weapon can be worthy of your status, Mr. Lu!"

Wooding glanced at the words, and even the stupidest person could hear the ridicule in these words. However, after traveling in the same car for the past few days, Wooding had seen Tang En's lazy character, and He didn't take it seriously and just emphasized: "As I said before, during this trip to the Northern Temple, I will not take the initiative to help you kill people. Of course, you also know that I think the guys in the temple have been unhappy for a long time, so it's okay to teach them a lesson. .”

"Understood." Tang En rolled his eyes, "But what if someone wants to kill me?"

Wooding looked calm and said calmly: "No one can hurt you."

"...It's done!"

…………(To be continued.)