Under the warm light in the south, a colorful butterfly relaxed its wings and flew away from its beautiful petals. However, on the sea level thousands of kilometers away, thunder clouds and storms were rolled up, and huge waves were connected to the sky...

If Tang En knew that the current situation on the front line started with an inconspicuous chess game last year, would he still use cheating methods without a lower limit to win Ziyi?

I don’t know, history has no if! Of course, even if Tang En knows this now, he doesn’t have any time to sigh...

early morning.

In a small dense forest, the faint morning light tilts down through the gaps of branches, dust floats, and the sky is quiet.

Oh, now there is no quietness, because apart from a few crisp bird songs, a strange and strange singing sounded extremely dissonantly.

"Lalala... The sun shines on the head, and the flowers smile at me. The bird said, "Aoyao, why did you peel my hair? I'm eating you, you don't know yet. I lit the fire and roasted it quickly, and the aroma came out with a sniff..."

The rhythm is lively and cheerful, and the music is catchy, as if it is very happy.

Looking for the source of the song, it turned out to be in the middle of a small dense forest. A bonfire was lit here. A strange young man with a body stained with dust and a tired face was sitting in front of the fire, holding a wooden stick strung with fat birds, rolling from time to time, curling smoke rose and the fragrance spread out.

Needless to say, this young man is naturally Tang En. The reason why he is unfamiliar is because he disguised himself after taking off the black facial scarf.

At this moment, the unconventional singing changed again and turned into rap, "Oh... the early insects are eaten by birds, the early birds are eaten by me. I eat them... Uh?"

After a sudden pause, Tang En suddenly turned his head and looked to the left, rustling... With the slight stomp, a figure of heroic holding a spear slowly appeared among the trees, with a cold expression and murderous aura. The cheerful bird song in the forest also stopped suddenly at this moment.

It's here again... Touching his nose, Tang En raised the 80-year-old fat bird in his hand: "Huh... Have you eaten it?"

...

Krak... As the sound of the separation of bones and flesh, the roasted fat bird was divided into two. Tang En swung his arms and threw half of it towards the other party. Before he could get closer, the half of the fat bird was stabbed accurately by a spear. He sniffed it a few times. The latter looked at Tang En, stopped, and took off half of the fat bird and ate it silently.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the Temple of Light is not a vegetarian."

He opened his mouth and bite the tender bird meat, chewed it for a few times and swallowed it directly, and then smacked his lips. Tang En turned his head and looked at the other person, then smiled mockingly.

Yes. This murderous latecomer is Xia Wei'an, the flower of the knight in the Temple of Light.

Compared to Tang En, Xia Wei'an's eating style is more elegant. Of course, just to compare, she is not as particular as a noble lady. She chews carefully and swallows slowly. In fact, her eating speed is not much slower than Tang En.

He swallowed the slices of meat in his mouth, looked up and said calmly, "God said, treat kindly, respect, and love all life. But some things are not abominable things, they can be eaten."

Shaking his head, Tang En was very dissatisfied when he heard this: "Where are so many things to pay attention to? My mother said that anyone with the backbone facing upward can eat it."

Xia Weian was slightly stunned when she heard this, as if she was shocked by these domineering words.

"Hey, you have eaten the things, let's discuss them." After his shoulders were paralyzed, Tang En spread his hands with a little helpless expression, "Sister, it's been three days now, can you stop chasing me again!"

Yes, since the previous pursuit of the canyon, Xia Wei'an has been chasing Tang En for three days and three nights! Neither of them had any rest. Moreover, Tang En didn't know how Xia Wei'an was, but the bird meat meal in front of him was indeed the first time he sat down to have a complete breakfast in the past three days.

At first, Tang En thought that it would be fine to get rid of Xia Wei'an with his own speed. This is indeed the case. In terms of simple physical speed, Xia Wei'an could not keep up. But don't forget that Xia Wei'an comes from the Temple of Light. Although she is good at domineering martial arts, she also knows and can use some secret techniques of light. For example, when it appears behind her from time to time, she looks like an angel's light wings. As long as she is in this area, Xia Wei's straight-line propulsion speed is not weaker than Tang En.

Besides this, there is another even more fatal problem! After running away for three days, it is naturally impossible to say that Tang En does not have any chance to get rid of it. After all, even secret techniques cannot be hung up all day long. But as long as Tang En becomes a good move, Xia Wei'an can catch up again in a moment. This is the result after repeated and Tang En knew that something was wrong with him.

First of all, the problem is definitely not lies in his traces of escape. Tang En still has this confidence. Is that the intuition of a master? Qi Sensing? I have to say that although these things sound very illusory, they do exist in real life. Tang En himself has such ability. But this is just a sense, and it is okay to use occasionally, and the probability cannot be 100%. If you exclude it in this way, the only possibility is the faint white light left on his arm before Sethman died.

Tang En is not very familiar with magic, but after having been targeted by the Eye of Space, he is not very surprised now. Obviously, Sethman left this kind of tracking magic on his arm.

After knowing this, Tang En was helpless. Although there was a certain distance limit on tracking magic, Xia Wei'an's speed is not much slower than him now, and it is impossible for him to run a hundred miles in a short period of time. And even worse, if the tracking magic cannot be cleared, he cannot go back directly now, or even run to crowded places. After all, the power of the Temple of Light is too huge. For a time, the world was so big that there was no place for Tang En to stay...

After glanced at him, Xia Wei'an did not directly respond to Tang En's question, but said calmly: "In the canyon, you are the one who controls Thor's roar. Four Great Deacons of Light, a four-way inspector, an associate cardinal, and three sacred knights... I don't care who you are, what kind of identity and strength you have. You will definitely die at the ends of the world!"

The words are plain, but when Xia Wei'an said it, there is a kind of firmness that is unwavering.

"Shit..." After hissing a few times, Tang En put down his bird's flesh and touched his nose, "Uh, there aren't so many people dead..."

Xia Wei'an's eyes were lowered when she heard this and stopped talking. She said these words just to show her firm attitude, but in a sense, it was also a compliment for Tang En's sudden attack this time, so she naturally didn't want to talk more.

He tore off a piece of meat, pondered for a while, and looked up and asked, "Including this time, you have assassinated us four times. I want to know, as a Bran, why do you hate the Temple of Light so much?"

"Don't, sister, you can eat meat randomly, you can't cover the big hat." After waving his hand, Tang En's mouth slightly curled, "I just want to assassinate Sethman. As for the Temple of Light... Yes, I lack favorability, but I can't afford to offend."

"Why?"

"Uh, this is a long story..." I scratched my head, looked at the bird meat that I had not finished gnawing in my hand, and looked at the same thing with Xia Wei'an, and nodded, "Okay, there is still time, so I will tell you a story. A story about a young man who is determined to save the people from water and fire in minutes, haha..."

"A long time ago, huh, that's last year..."

Now that Sethman is dead, Tang En naturally doesn't mind telling the story of Xiaoshi Village. Although it was very generous to start laying the groundwork, it was indeed very simple. In just a few minutes, the story came to an end.

"A quiet and peaceful small farm, hundreds of innocent villagers were wiped out overnight... Tsk tsk, the Temple of Light, Guangming... Of course, this matter has little to do with me, but who made Sethman meet me who was full of justice at that time? Isn't this a tragedy?"

Frowning, Xia Weian subconsciously shook her head when she heard this, obviously unable to believe it.

"Hey, look, you don't believe it after you say it." Tang En grinned at this, and then said, "Sesman is doing this beautifully. All the victims have been wiped clean. It is unlikely to find any ironclad evidence. But..."

"Well, I remember the day before the incident, it was the Sunday prayer meeting of your Temple of Light. Civilians rushed over in the surrounding villages. Tsk tsk, you can go and investigate. A day ago, Xiaoshi Village was calm. Just one night, there were evil heretics invading? Haha, do you believe it... By the way, there are many guardian knights around Sethman. If they are not dead yet, they should be the only witnesses of this matter. You can torture and confess, and you will definitely know the truth or falsehood of this matter! But, haha... I'm afraid that you will know the truth by then, but you will not dare to announce it to the world!"

Listening to Tang En's last harsh sarcastic words, Xia Wei'an seemed to have not heard of it. She lowered her head slightly, frowned slightly between her eyebrows, and fell into contemplation. It has to be said that Tang En's words are reasonable and well-founded. And they provide clues that can tell the truth and falsehood by just investigating it, without the meaning of fabrication.

After a moment, Xia Weian pursed her lips and said, "I will investigate this matter after I go back..."

Tang En was overjoyed when he heard this: "Oh, that's great, I won't give you a look."

"Now..." Pick a few broad leaves from the branches beside the tree, wrapped the remaining half of the bird's breasts, and finally put them in your arms. Looking up, his expression still firm, "My mission is to kill you and avenge you all!"

"Crack!" As soon as he stroked his forehead, Tang En looked extremely entangled, "Sister, don't look like this, that's just an accident... and we are not far from the border line now. If we continue, we will soon step into the Northern Wilderness."

He lifted the spear, "I said, you will die without a doubt!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly entered, and the cold spear stabbed like a sharp roar.

"Damn!" Tang En, who was prepared for a long time, instantly turned over and kicked the bonfire, huh... Many sparks of fire burning wood pounced on Xia Wei'an's face and retreated rapidly, "You are so unkind, you return half of the bird to me..."
Chapter completed!