“…It’s OK!”

Although his tone was faint, it was naturally the iron rule that Wu Ding said. Tang En nodded, listened to the sound of horse hooves gradually approaching outside, picked up a circle of black beards and pressed them on his chin, rubbed them, and his temperament changed suddenly, and he became a big man with a beard on his face.

Seeing this, Wu Ding couldn't help but be surprised: "You need to disguise too?"

"Habitual preparation... Assassin's guidelines, you must make sure that no one can recognize you before taking action." He picked up a wide-brimmed hat on the table and put it on, slightly covering the narrow eyes that were somewhat recognizable. Tang En stood up and spread his hands, "Of course, this time it was different. I was accompanied by Mr. Lu, so I should be more arrogant. But Mr. Lu said just now that I would not help me kill people. But I really have someone to kill this time, so I had to keep a low profile for the time being to see if I could find that guy first and then kill him by surprise... Haha, I am very lazy, it is best to do things simple and naturally... Mr. Lu, please!" He lifted the curtain of the car, bowed and waved his hands, and made an invitation posture.

Wu Ding shook his head and smiled when he heard this. Of course, this is not laziness. When he has such experience, he will know that the future will never be predictable and that the previous plans will never keep up with the changes. But isn’t it that these pre-plan preparations are useless? Of course not! In fact, with these preparations, he will have the confidence to resist changes. This is the so-called Goddess of Destiny only favors prepared people...

After thinking about it, Wu Ding stood up and said, "I'm a little curious. If you come to assassinate me one day, what would you choose to do?"

Tang En was stunned: "Uh... you are always good at joking. I don't think all the assassins in the world are so stupid that they will hit you."

"Just if."

Seeing that Wu Ding insisted, Tang En had to touch his nose: "There are not many ways...but there is one way that is foolproof."

"Oh?" Wu Ding was not shocked when he heard this. He was not angry with the slightest. He just looked at Tang En with interest and waited for him to continue talking. He spread his hands, "It's very simple, that's to spend time with you. It's hard to say anything else, but my lifespan should be a little longer than that when you are old... Well, sorry, I'm just talking."

Wu Ding was stunned when he heard this. Then he raised his head and laughed: "Haha... nothing, this is the truth. No one can defeat time. This is indeed a foolproof way."

Tang En also chuckled, just about to say something. Suddenly, with a bang, the carriage suddenly tilted to the side, and then the neighing sound of a horse came from outside, completely stopping.

This little movement naturally would not affect the two people in the car, but the laughter stopped just now. Tang En grinned and hit his palm: "Crack. This broken car is so broken again!" Then he lifted the curtain and walked out.

This ordinary carriage is indeed ordinary. Tang En bought it for dozens of silver coins on the road, then found two old horses to understand the way, and then let it move forward on its own. Originally, Tang En thought that it would be fine to hold on for a few days, and it would be fine to stay in the Holy Light City. I didn’t expect that it would be really good for the price. It was either the wheels or the axle. It was repaired several times before I finally got here. This was also the reason why they came late today.

Of course, if the people in the temple who were waiting for the battle and were a little impatient to know the reason, they were afraid that they would vomit three liters of blood directly.

After jumping out of the carriage, Tang En bent down, looked at the right wheel that was completely disbanded, and couldn't help but smack his lips. He stood up and spread his hands to Wuding who was walking out of the carriage: "It's over, now it's completely reimbursed."

"It's okay." Wu Ding looked up at the Holy Light City more than a hundred feet away, with a calm expression, "It's been here anyway."

After clapping his hands, Tang En stood up: "I am worried about going back... Hum?" He paused his words, as if he had noticed something, and looked at the two vague and familiar figures on the roof of a side hall of the temple from afar. He was stunned, "Oh, this time it was not my home court, and the goddess of luck was not on my side."

It is natural that you will not be noticed if you look at it at random at such a long distance, but if you stare at it with some strong emotion, it would be different. Wu Ding followed Tang En's gaze and looked over, and also noticed something: "Acquaintance?"

"That's right." Tang En sighed, his expression a little complicated, and waved his hand to greet him, "Have you heard of the Knight Flower of the Temple of Light?"

"Xia Wei'an?" Wu Ding raised his eyebrows and nodded, "I've heard that she has done a good job with the Puritans recently, and is one of the few people in the temple that I don't hate... She is your friend?"

Tang En spread his hands honestly: "I don't know if it is, tsk, the situation is a bit complicated and I will not be able to explain it clearly for a while."

"Haha, since that's the case, you'd better remind her to be careful."

"kindness?"

Looking at the approaching Knight of Light, Wu Ding said lightly: "What she and the Puritans are doing are right, but the right things may not necessarily have the right result. Moreover, the temple is no longer the same temple as before. The enemies they have to face may not necessarily come from outside, but are more likely to be the people standing behind them."

Wu Ding didn't say it clearly, but Tang En naturally understood. In fact, he knew what Xia Wei'an had done in recent months. In a sense, there was a strange cooperative relationship between them. Tang En kept spreading scandals about clergy, while Xia Wei'an reviewed and captured these scandal-ridden clergy... Of course, this matter was not good for Tang En, but the temple was the one who suffered more severe damage.

Yes, what Xia Wei'an and the others did was right, and it also brought hope to many believers to stick to their faith. But the key is that some people in the Temple Association would not think so. First of all, their butts may not be clean. They would definitely worry that if they continue like this, they would find their heads one day. Moreover, they would also think that if Xia Wei'an and the others did not thoroughly investigate and expose them and did not cause such a big disturbance, these things might be fooled, and the believers would not have such a strong reaction...

This logic seems ridiculous, but as a vested interest, it is actually normal to have the idea of ​​stealing the bell.

After having such an idea, in order to restore the temple to "peace" and for their own safety, it is natural to imagine what measures they would take against Xia Wei'an and the Puritans... And now these words can be said from Woodin, which means the problem!

Shaking her head, Tang Enliu said helplessly: "I reminded her that she should know it myself, but she insisted on it."

"In this way...then you are worthy of being the flower of the Knight." Wu Ding nodded slightly, and looked at the roof of the far side hall with more appreciation.

"Who are you..." The two knights who dismounted looked at Tang En and Woody, and found nothing unusual, and their expressions were relaxed. This was normal. Although they must have seen Tang En's wanted portrait, Tang En had a popular face. Now, with the beard and wide-brimmed hat, they naturally couldn't recognize him for a while. Only people like Xia Wei'an who are very familiar with Tang En could recognize Tang En at first glance, who was not seriously disguised.

After asking, before Tang En and Woody answered, the knight saw the carriage that was falling apart because the wheels were disintegrated, so he naturally thought that they were ordinary believers from afar. One knight gestured to explain the special situation of the temple today, and another knight went back to report and asked a few more people to move the broken carriage aside.

...

On the roof of the hall, "It's him! It's Tang En!" He took a step forward unconsciously, and then broke a few green roof tiles. However, Xia Wei'an leaned forward as if she hadn't realized it, squinted her eyes, and looked very nervous and solemn.

"Uh...you, are you sure?" Owens shook his head and looked back and forth several times, completely awakening.

He focused his head, "He... was actually here..." biting his lip, and in an instant, Xia Wei'an was in a state of great turmoil, but before she could fully understand what these meant, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in her sight, and she was stunned, "That's...uh, Razel?"

Owens was also stunned when he heard this. He turned his head suddenly, squinted his eyes and looked at a familiar figure among the team of knights. His expression changed a few times in an instant, and subconsciously murmured: "Isn't that... Isn't that the matter... How about it? You can actually bump into it in so many directions... Old Lei, Old Lei, this is the God of Light, he really wants to see you!"
Chapter completed!