Just as Don Quixote rushed towards the windmill, challenging the Temple of Light for death, someone in the Temple of Light soon received news about him...

In the morning, the church training ground in a small town in the Northern Wilderness.

"Zha..." With a cold shout, a whirlwind suddenly blew up from the ground, and countless gun shadows rolled out like storms. No one was seeing gun-playing only a few cold lights that were scattering like stars in the sky, extremely cold.

At this time, a large number of Knights of Light were gathering around the training ground. Their gaze was on the court, and there was unconcealed admiration on their faces!

Although it was amazing to throw out such a dense and meticulous shooting technique, there were still many people who could do this. However, like this person in the field, there were not many people who simply rely on their physical strength.

Of course, the worship and respect on the faces of these knights of light are not just because of this sharp marksmanship, but more because of the people who use the guns - one of the twelve sacred knights in the Temple of Light, the flower of the knight, Xia Wei'an!

At this time, a young man wearing holy armor came across the training ground. He had a handsome face, sunny temperament, and a warm smile on his lips. I believe that with this appearance and temperament, he would be enough to become the object of whispers in the boudoir of countless noble girls.

After seeing the phantom marksmanship in the field, the smile on the corner of the handsome young man's mouth couldn't help but become stronger. He paused, reached out to wave the spear on the weapon stand, and threw out a few gun flowers. Then he flashed his body and came to the field like a crescent. Without saying a word, he stabbed the gun.

Wow...

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

The knights around suddenly saw the stranger appearing in the field and were shocked and screamed. However, they naturally could not get involved in the battle at this level in front of them. On the contrary, because of the sudden expanded range of gun shadows, they had to retreat further away.

The handsome young man is undoubtedly very strong, and his shooting skills are more refined than Xia Wei'an. The gun shadows thrown out seem to be scattered, but each strike can penetrate the gun force that cannot be poured into the original game.

However, Xia Wei'an was suddenly attacked without any confusion. She did not change her finer shooting skills, and she still fought with the opponent quickly. She kept fighting with two spears without fighting spirit in the field, making a bang.

"Haha..." A long laugh was heard. Junqiang young man caught a flaw, and his gun technique suddenly became more and more detailed and dense. He took the initiative in an instant, completely suppressing Xia Wei'an's gun force, forcing her to retreat repeatedly, and soon reached the edge of the training ground.

"Uh..." The knights around him looked at each other in shock when they saw this. Could it be that the invincible knight flower Xia Wei'an will be defeated here? Who is this person?

At this moment, "Scream!" The gun shadows around Xia Wei'an suddenly disappeared, and they simplified the complexity, and threw the gun like a whip and smashed it straight down.

"Let's do it! I'm going to win, you can't..." He roared in dissatisfaction. He wanted to say something, boom... The gun shadow collapsed, and the handsome young man retreated in a mess, retreated for more than ten steps in a row before he could just dislodge the gun body.

Bang. The deformed steel spear was thrown away at the first time, and the handsome young man shook his hand and smiled bitterly: "I said, can't you let me win once? I'm so embarrassed to come here from afar."

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

Looking at Xia Wei'an with a serious look, Owens didn't dare to confirm whether the other party would take action if he talked nonsense. He confessed wisely: "The source of the news is reliable. On the front line, a border city called Dongfeng City, Tang En killed many people after being recognized."

"Dongfeng City..." murmured in a low voice, Xia Weian tightened the spear in her hand and simply turned around and left.

Seeing this, Owens was stunned and hurriedly followed: "Wait, wait, what are you doing? You don't want to kill me directly, right?"

Xia Wei'an turned a deaf ear and did not answer, but she was undoubtedly the case with her current actions.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull, "Hey, I said, do you want to do this..." Before he finished speaking, Slap! Xia Weian paused and slapped Owens' arm suddenly, like an angry female tiger, growling in a deep voice: "Oh, Wen, Si! Don't try to stop me, if you don't want to recover from the injury here for half a month!"

"Uh... calm down, calm down." Owens raised his hands halfway and took a few steps back to avoid the edge. "This news came two days ago. Are you sure you can still meet that guy with good luck?"

"I will find him!"

"I believe you have this ability, but, isn't you wasting time?"

Xia Weian frowned when she heard this, and finally suppressed the turmoil in her heart: "So..."

"So I'm here!" Owens smiled brightly, "I'm right, you really have a deep resentment towards him because you can't kill him..."

Brutal interruption, "Say the point!"

"Well, that guy is from the Gray Clothes Army. Now the traitor of the Gray Clothes Army is heading north on a boat. Do you think he will let them go when he comes back?"

After a moment of silence, "Lead the way and set off!"

"Haha, I've been ready! There are two glasses of red wine in the carriage now. Do you want to...uh, wait for me..."
Chapter completed!