Let's pull the time pointer back a few minutes ago...

When the violent explosion of the tavern echoed faintly above the city, the residents in the city paused, and did not look up at the sky, thinking that it was a thunder in the clouds. Instead, they subconsciously turned around, their legs trembled, and their faces were full of panic.

In fact, from this inadvertent little action, we can see that the residents in the city are now very insecure.

Among this crowd, there was an old and middle-aged man on the main road in the west of the city. They did not look around as panic as the passers-by, but turned to look north at the first time, as if they were sure that the explosion was coming from that direction. And that was indeed the case…

"I haven't been to the north for many years, but I didn't expect it to be so messy here." Shaking his head slightly, the old man in green withdrew his gaze and sighed softly.

"It shouldn't be like this in the past." The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face looked at the crowds that were scattered around him, frowned, and implicit anger, "What a courage, the Temple of Light... The situation has evolved to the point where everyone is in danger. They are still thinking about blocking the news of the north and south? Humph, where does this place the safety of the empire!"

"I said it was a bit strange. Why did the Northern Wilderness tribe so quickly launch an attack after suffering last year's defeat... It should be that it was because of the current situation in the north." The old man in green had a very large pattern, and the exit mentioned the Northern Wilderness tribe. However, the middle-aged man did not look suspicious when he heard this. Zheng pointed, "It should be that!"

This is not about making money to buy cabbage and selling white and pink. Although every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, they are not ordinary men, but ordinary men worship the sword god Wuding, and his great disciple Haita!

Of course, because Woodin has not gone down the mountain for many years, let alone a resident of the north, even the people of Brand Capital may not be able to recognize his identity. Now walking on the bustling streets of Hanshui City, no one cares about this inconspicuous farmer old man. He passed by quickly, and no one knew that he had passed by Brand Sword God. He even nodded in front and smiled unconsciously...

Although Wu Ding vaguely guessed the direct fuse of the war soon, his expression was still calm and he moved forward casually with the flow of people: "You said it was right before, the empire was indeed at a turbulent time."

Haita's eyebrows are not dissipated: "Master, what should we do."

"Oh? Then what should I do?"

"The tribes come to attack, and the materials transferred to the front line, reinforcements, etc. must pass through the north. So here must be settled, the faster the better!" His tone was firm. Haita's face was calm, "and now the main factors that led to chaos in the north are the temple, and the other is the Tang En."

"The temple has a far-reaching influence, and the believer riot is the biggest chaos at present. However, as long as the war occurs, the empire will issue a notice on this matter. It should be temporarily suppressed. In this way, it can still be called chaos, that is, the melee between the temple and the countless warriors gathered by Tang En with secret books."

Wu Ding nodded slightly, agreed to the eldest disciple's analysis of peeling his hair, and then asked calmly: "Then where do you think we should stand this time?"

"Sheng." Haita said directly without hesitation, "When I came, I investigated the situation of the temple. Now their situation is very embarrassing. Tang En did make good moves, and almost completely suppressed the power of the temple in the north by his own strength. It is amazing... But the temple would rather continue to suffer losses than retreat from the north for a long time, which is also considered a good move to seek survival. Now as long as they do not retreat, Tang En could not drive them out of the north even if he has the ability to do so. The reason is that he does not have enough power..."

There is not enough power. This is the biggest problem for Tang En now in Haita's opinion. Although the gray space and secret institutions are good, the scale of such a force is still too small. Although Tang En can instruct them to attack clergy through the secret control, such an attack cannot cause fatal trauma to the temple in a short time, nor can he drive the temple out of the north if the arm envoy controls them.

Because such requirements are too broad, the task content is not easy to set. Tang En can't just write a task to drive the temple out of the north. Even if someone takes it, the warriors don't know where to start... And if this task is divided and followed step by step, it still takes time - in fact. This is Tang En's previous plan. At that time, he didn't know that the gray-clothed army was coming out, so he was completely shameless, so he was mentally prepared for long-term combat, and expected to waste the opponent a little bit...

Back to the point, Tang En needed time, but Haita, who knew that the Northern Wilderness was about to launch a large-scale attack, could no longer wait. Tang En did not have enough power, so Haita decided to stand on the side of the temple...

This decision was not mixed with any emotional factors, because even though Haita and Tang En had no friendship, the Sword God Party lacked favorable feelings for the Temple of Light... So the reason why Haita decided to stand on the side of the Temple was because Tang En was small and easy to handle, and could allow them to calm the chaos in the north in the shortest time.

There is no way, the trend is in the face of the general situation, although it is a bit cruel to sacrifice the weak, this is the reality!

Wu Ding nodded without comment after hearing this: "How are you going to deal with that Tang En?"

"It is certain to hand over the secret technique. As for this person..." Hesitated for a while, Haita said, "Master, you say he is a genius, and I admire him very much, especially knowing that he is from the Gray Clothes Army and has also messed up the temple so miserable... Well, Philip has a good relationship with him. This time we can find this place so quickly, it is all his credit. You said you wanted to see that Tang En. If Winsling hadn't insisted on following, he would definitely think of going to find Tang En alone. Haha, obviously, I also saw something, and I had to inform him... If we were inappropriate about Tang En's approach, he might have an objection... Of course, everything depends on the master's intention."

He made a big splash but did not give any conclusion. It seemed to be slick, but Woodington looked at it and said with a smile: "It seems that you really appreciate him."

Haita smiled and said silently. The words before seemed to be a slash, but if you analyze them carefully, they actually said a lot of good things for Tang En - they were born in the gray-clothed army, which was related to Junior Brother Zofan; they made the temple extremely embarrassed, which was undoubtedly what the Sword God School was happy to see; as for mentioning Philip...

"I also admire him a little. If the fighting energy channel in my body was indeed developed by him... that would be enough to make me admire him!" Wu Ding said lightly, then raised his head and sighed in the shocked gaze of Haita, "Oh, Philip's bastard grandson has never let me worry about it, but he didn't expect that he had made such an interesting friend!"

From the context, the name of this grandson obviously doesn't look like a swearing person. In other words, the sword god Woodin is actually the grandfather of Philip's flower guy! Well, if Tang En was here, in addition to being shocked by Philip's scary background, he would have repeatedly sighed that this gene mutation was too powerful, it was the rhythm of the tiger father and dog son...

It is related to family affection, even Wu Ding, who had been living all his life, couldn't help but feel a little moved. After a moment of calmness, he slowly said: "To be honest, I didn't think about how to treat this Tang En. If it were decades ago, I would have killed him without hesitation because he was too dangerous to Bran. If it were more than ten years ago, I would have tried my best to ask him to go up the mountain, because he might completely change the pattern of Douqi martial arts. It's a pity that I am old now..."

He sighed faintly, but his feelings were not fulfilled. Because of his pride, even though he knew that Tang En was in danger, Wu Ding, who had been more than ten years ago, still wanted to ask him to go up the mountain and stay in Wu Ding's small residence. But Wu Ding is old now, and although he still has the desire to cherish talent, he is worried that his remaining life will not be enough to suppress Tang En's danger, so he is extremely entangled.

"Master..." he called out softly, his tone was choked.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much." After patting Haita's shoulders, which were clenched with his head and fists, Wu Ding's expression was still calm. "I like him, it's not too late to make a decision before he can make a decision... Hum?" Before he finished speaking, he frowned slightly between his eyebrows and turned to look to the north.

Haita seemed to feel something in an instant, and looked up, paused, his expression changed: "Young junior brother... have you fought with someone?"
Chapter completed!