Vol 3 Chapter 792: Assassination of the sword god

"... That's it!"
Although the tone was faint, but from Woodin's mouth, that is naturally the unchanging iron law. Tang En nodded, listening to the sound of the approaching horseshoes outside, turning his hands and picking up a circle of black beard and sticking it to his chin, rubbing it, his temperament suddenly changed, and he became a big-faced man with a beard.
Seeing this, Woodin was surprised: "You also need to disguise?"
"Habitual preparation ... Assassin's rule, you must make sure that no one can recognize you before you act." Take a wide hat on the table and put it on, slightly covering the only narrow eyes that are slightly recognizable, Tang En stood up Spread my hands, "Of course, this time is different. I should have been more arrogant with Lu Lao's company. But Lu Lao you just said that you would not help me to kill someone. But I came here this time. Killing people, so I had to keep a low profile for a while, and see if I could find the guy first, and then kill him unexpectedly ... Ha ha, I am lazy, and can do things naturally, simply and best ... Lu Lao, please! "I opened the curtain, waved my hands and made an invitation gesture.
Wooding shook his head and smiled. Of course, this is not lazy. When he has such experience, he knows that the future will never be measured, and the previous plans will never keep up with the changes. But isn't that pre-planning useless? of course not! In fact, with these preparations, you have the confidence to resist change. This is what the so-called goddess of fate means only those who are prepared ...
After thinking about it, Woodin stood up: "I'm a little curious. If you come to assassinate me one day, what would you choose to do?"
Tang En stunned: "Uh ... you're always joking, I don't think the assassins all over the world will be stupid enough to hit your ideas on you."
"Just if."
Seeing Wood insisted, Tang En had to touch his nose: "There are not many ways ... but there is one way that is foolproof."
"Oh?" Wooding was not shocked when he heard the words, nor was he dismissed and angered, but looked at Tang En with interest, waiting for him to continue. Spread your hands, "It's very simple, that is to consume with you old. It's hard to say anything else. But my life should be a little longer than you get older ... Well, sorry, just talk."
After hearing a few words, Wooding looked up and laughed: "Haha ... nothing, this is a fact. No one can beat the time, this is really a foolproof way."
Tang En chuckled. Just about to say something. On the ground, with a bang, the carriage suddenly tilted to the side, and then a hissing horse came from outside, stopping completely.
This little movement will naturally not affect the two people in the car, but the laughter just stopped. Tang En grinned. A hammer in the palm of the hand: "Well, this broken car is so bad!" Then he opened the curtain and went out.
This ordinary carriage was indeed ordinary. It was bought by Tang En for dozens of silver coins on the road. Then he found two old horses who knew the way, and then let it go on its own. Originally, Tang En thought to persist for a few days, and it should be no problem to prop up the city of Holy Light. I don't want to pay for the price. It ’s either a problem with the wheels or a problem with the axles. It took a few repairs to get here — and that ’s why they are so late today.
Of course, if you let the people in the temple who are waiting for you to wait a little bit impatient know the reason, you may not have to vomit three liters of blood directly.
Leaping out of the carriage, Tang En leaned down and looked at the completely scattered right wheel. He could not help pouting, and stood up and gave a hand to Wooding who was out of the car: "It's over, it's completely reimbursed now."
"Anyway." Wooding looked up at the City of Light, a hundred feet away, looking calm. "It's here anyway."
Clapping his hands, Tang En stood up and said, "I'm worried about the problem of going back ... eh?" After a word, he seemed to be aware of something. Looking away from the center of the city of Holy Light, the two fuzzy and familiar figures on the roof of a side hall of the temple, hesitated, "Oh. This is really not my home field, and the goddess of luck is not on my side. "
After such a long distance, it is natural to be unconscious if you look at it at will, but it is different if you stare at it with some strong emotion. Wooding followed Tang En's eyes and looked at the past, but he also noticed something: "acquaintance?"
"That's right." Tang En sighed, looking a little complicated, waving away hello, "Have you heard of the Knight Flower of the Temple of Light?"
"Xia Wei'an?" Wooding raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Have heard that she has done a good job with the Puritans recently, and is one of the few people in the temple who doesn't hate me ... Is she your friend?"
Tang En honestly spread his hand: "I don't know if it is, hey, the situation is a bit complicated, and it will not be explained for a while."
"Oh, so you better remind her to be careful."
"Yep?"
Looking at the approaching Bright Knight, Woodin said lightly: "She and the Puritans are doing the right thing, but the right thing may not have the right result. And the temple is not the same temple as before, they The enemies we face are not necessarily from the outside, they are more likely to be the people behind them. "
Woodin didn't say it, but Tang En naturally understood it. In fact, he knows what Xia Wei'an has done in recent months. In a sense, there is a weird relationship between them. Tang En keeps spreading the shady scandals of the clergy, while Xia Wei'an oversees the capture of these scandal-ridden clergy ... Of course, this is not good for Tang En, but the most severe thing is the temple.
That's right, Xia Wei'an did what they did right, and it also gave many believers hope to adhere to their faith. But the point is that some people in the Temple General Association don't think so. First of all, their own may not be clean, and they will definitely worry that if they continue to do so, they will find them on their heads one day. Furthermore, they would also think that if Xia Wei'an did not make a thorough investigation and exposure, and did not make such a big movement, these things might be confused, and the believers would not have such a strong reaction ...
This logic seems ridiculous and correct, but as a vested interest, it is perfectly normal to have such an idea.
With such thoughts, in order to restore the temple to 'rest', and for their own safety, it is natural to imagine what measures they would take against Xia Wei'an and the Puritans ... Now these words can be said from Woodin's mouth , That's the problem!
Shaking his head, Tang En slightly reluctantly said, "I reminded herself that she should be clear, but she insisted."
"This way ... it is indeed the flower of the knight." Woodin nodded slightly, looking more appreciatively at the distant roof of the side hall.
"Who are you ..." The two knights who came down looked at Tang En and Woodin, and found nothing unusual, and their expressions were relieved. This is also normal, although they must have seen Tang En's wanted portraits, but Tang En had a public face, and now with this full-faced beard and wide-brimmed hat, it is naturally unrecognizable. Only people who are very familiar with Tang En, such as Xia Wei'an, can recognize Tang En without serious disguise at a glance.
The words asked, without waiting for Tang En and Woodin to answer. The knight saw a carriage that was dumped because of scattered wheels, and took it for granted that they were ordinary Christians from afar. A knight gesture explained the temple today. Under special circumstances, another knight went back to report and incidentally called for a few more people to move the broken carriage aside ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The roof of the side hall, "It's him! It's Tang En!" One step, with a loud noise, stepped on a few blue roof tiles, but Xia Wei'an leaned forward without even realizing it, narrowing his eyes, his expression was very tense and solemn.
"Uh ... you, are you sure?" A spirit, Owens, shook his head, looked back and forth several times, and completely woke up.
Emphasizing, "He ... actually came ..." Biting his lip, Xia Wei'an was full of emotions at once, but before she completely wanted to understand what these meant, another familiarity appeared in her sight. The figure stunned, "That's ... uh, Reiser?"
Owens was also surprised when he heard the words. Huo Ran turned his head, squinting at a familiar figure among the knights in the brigade, and his expression changed a few moments. The direction happened to hit him ... Lao Lei, Lao Lei, this is the of light, and his old man really wants to see you! "
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