"Ha...I won!"

After the words came, the ruins were ruined, and the fields were silent!

...

What is a miracle? It is the kind of thing that seems that even if you work hard a hundred times or ten thousand times, you will die a hundred times or ten thousand times. But when you really do it, you accidentally step on the shit and then succeed inexplicably...

Yes, this is totally unscientific! But unfortunately, this is the truth!

Moreover, let’s not talk about whether there are really so many shits to step on in this world. What is certain is that once a miracle happens, the eyeballs will inevitably be broken afterwards...

Philip's eyes were not broken, but he was a little bulging. He felt that something must have happened to his ears. Otherwise, why did those two words "You won" and "I won" sound so unreal, it was like listening to stories or fairy tales...

After a while, he grabbed his hair with both hands and his expression collapsed, "This is so unreasonable!"

Of course this is not a curse. If you want to say that Philip and Don Eun have a good relationship, otherwise you would not have come so far to inform us. But the relationship is relationship, prayer is prayer, as long as reason has not been completely lost, the facts must always be respected. But now the facts have slapped him hard... Looking at Don Eun who was lying on the ruins, full of pride, and even unable to hide his arrogant expression, Philip ravaged his hairstyle and scalp, and could not accept it for a moment.

He was like this, and the sea tower next to him was naturally even worse. When he saw the master put his sword into the sheath and personally accepted the other party to win, his thinking exploded. Only the master lost in his mind, and the master actually lost and other thoughts kept hovering, even with his empty-level cultivation level, he couldn't even notice David and the others rush into the field with a crazy laugh...

In the distance, the whistle and shrill police whistles sounded one after another, and then the rushing sound of horse hooves came faintly.

In fact, the battle between Tang En and Woody was not very disturbing, and it was completely inconsistent with their identities. If it weren't for the end, Tang En took the initiative to detonate the bloody hurricane and instantly collapsed the large buildings around him, and the guards would probably not have been able to receive the news and rushed to the scene immediately...

The battle was over and the bet was completed. There was nothing to say on both sides. Seeing that Tang En was covered in blood, Wu Ding nodded, leaving only the words "Here to come to me for injury", and then took Haita away. As for Philip, he had already come to his senses and screamed and rushed forward with David and the others...

"Where did you hurt? Boss, where did you hurt?" "Get out of the way! I'll contact the doctor..." "The doctor is too slow to heal. Boss, wait, I'll tie the church priest to you..."

After a while, Tang En, who was surrounded by the middle, failed to interject several times, and he couldn't help but look shocked. In fact, it was not for David and the others to be so uneasy. Of course, they knew about Tang En's perverted body. But this time the opponent was the sword god Wu Ding. When he rubbed and touched, he was going to see the life of God of Light, let alone fighting with Wu Ding for a long time.

"Shut up... cough cough..." Waving his hand, Tang En was about to shake the scene with a loud shout. He didn't want to spit out the stuffy blood that had been brewing in his throat for a long time, and he immediately coughed continuously, feeling very embarrassed.

This miserable look undoubtedly made David and others even more worried. Luke was impatient and was about to untie Tang En's clothes and check it out, but Tang En glared at him and waved his hand away, "I said when is it now, and I'm still showing off... Uh, no..." After a pause, Philip, who had squeezed in from the crowd, seemed to have thought of something, with a strange look, "Did he... hurt that?"

After the words came to a close, David and others reacted, opened their mouths and secretly glanced at Tang En's lower abdomen. The atmosphere was extremely strange for a moment.

"I'm...get out!" Tang En, who finally recovered, almost breathed another breath when he heard this. In an instant, the carp beat him up and turned over, furious, "You've just hurt that, your whole family hurt that!"

It is a big deal about happiness, and even a man can't stand it. Hearing this angry scolding, Philip didn't bother to scold him, and looked at Tang En up and down, paused: "Tang En, are you... okay?"

Rolling your eyes, "Why, you seem to be disappointed?"

"Uh, of course not." Philip avoided Tang En's gaze with guilt. You must know that just now, he thought of Joshia, otherwise he would not have thought of the weird injured position.

With a whistle, the members of the gray space were excited, "Boss, are you really okay?" "My grass, you are too fierce, that's the Sword God..."

Looking at Tang En, everyone was in a roller coaster, from extremely worried to extreme ecstasy, and cheering like thunder in an instant.

Tang En was really fine. Apart from the excessive blood loss, the two bone-shaped arms were a little scary. It was caused by the cracks in the space that controlled the expansion. However, from beginning to end, Woodin's domineering sword did not touch him at all. In this way, there was naturally no need to be injured.

I have to say that this result is a large part of luck. Wu Ding really didn't hold back. If someone else came, even if he had the same strength as Tang En, he would definitely die. Because he could not have systematic assistance...

"Since it's okay, what are you waiting for?" Philip raised his arms high and laughed and suggested, "Celebrate, I'll invite you!"

"Okay!" David immediately agreed when he heard this, then suddenly bowed to Philip, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, brother... I'll give you three cups later!"

"Apologize? Why?" Philip looked puzzled.

"Haha, it's nothing. I'll leave after drinking anyway." He patted Philip's shoulder, and Luke, who was beside him, gave David a wink and changed the subject.

The so-called apology is naturally because of David and his plan when they were full of revenge. You should know that the purple-bore cannon placed in the abandoned house next door is still aiming here. Once something happened to Tang En just now, David and the others will definitely choose to shoot. It is hard to say about the sword god among them, but Haita and Philip will probably find it difficult to end up well...

This is not to say that David and the others insisted on killing Philip. At that time, they had completely lost their minds. They were thinking about Haita as the great disciple of the Sword God, and Philip was the descendant of the Sword God. No matter how they thought, they could not escape the relationship. They could only kill themselves with one shot... Of course, it has passed. Of course, these things should not be mentioned again.

"Wait." At this time, Tang En suddenly waved his hand to stop the cheerful people and stared at Philip with a bad expression, "I'll talk about drinking later. Let's talk about Joshia first... Well, why did you say that before?"

"Uh, this, that, haha..." Philip was stunned when he heard this. He blinked, raised his head and hit him haha, and suddenly slapped his thighs, "Oh! I suddenly remembered that my grandfather had something to ask me for, so what, let's get together next time! Let's meet again, see you..." While waving his hand quickly, he was about to turn around and run away in a hurry.

However, before he could rush out of the crowd, Tang En gritted his teeth and shouted: "Stop him, I'll treat this wine. If he doesn't drink it today, he can't take care of himself!"

"Okay." Harry responded with a smile, blocking Philip one by one with Luke.

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm really worried... Now, the guards are here, don't do anything randomly... Help, kidnap..."

In a shrill scream, Tang En withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, looked at the figures of cavalry rushing in the distance, waved his hand, and took everyone away from behind.

When you walk out of this secret institution that has become ruins, "By the way, go and do something for me now." said Don Ever to David, "Organize to hide on the spot and stop the task of the temple, and the Dou Qi circulation channel should not be spread. Then, in my name, I will send a letter to the Northern Temple, saying that I will visit you in a week to prepare them."

David was stunned when he heard this: "Uh, boss, you are..."

"It's okay, just go and do it. This time we're going to play with the big one..." Tang En's long and narrow eyes raised his lips and smiled meaningfully, "Haha, I just hope their preparations don't disappoint me."

"Okay." Without asking much, David nodded and was about to leave.

"etc……"

"kindness?"

Holding David's shoulder, Tang En lowered his voice: "Take some time and use snacks to find the ugliest woman in the city. When Philip gets drunk, throw it directly onto his bed."

"...Is this too cruel?"

Touching his chin, "It's cruel?"

“It’s cruel!”

"That's right, go and do it."

“…”

...

At the distant street entrance, Wu Ding, who left first, passed by the guards who arrived, with a rare trance. Of course, this was not because he knew what miserable fate his grandson would have next, but because he was thinking about other things...

"Master, Master...Master!"

"kindness?"

Haita, who was also indifferent to his mind, took a deep breath, paused, and hesitated, "That bet before..."

Wu Ding turned around in surprise: "Of course I am willing to accept the loss. Is there any problem with this?"

"No, but, well, as a master, if you really fight with the temple, the result may be..." Speaking of this, Haita's expression was very worried, "And Bran's attitude must also be taken into consideration. Once something goes wrong, not only the north, but the whole Bran will be in chaos. Isn't this contrary to the purpose we came?"

"This, you can think about it." Wu Ding shook his head, "Then Tang En is not a fool. He knows where our bottom line is. He will not ask for excessive requests. It is probably just a matter of making a decision at the Northern Temple."

He paused, and a few smiles appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I have disliked them for a long time... Don't forget that no one knows the news that we quietly went down the mountain. As long as we dress up, we can take this opportunity to give the temple a little more powerful look and exclaim the anger!"

Haita was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Wu Ding suspiciously: "Master has had such a plan long ago?" No wonder he had such an idea. Wu Ding's reaction was too abnormal, as if he had been waiting for this moment to arrive.

"Haha, I can only say that time is life." After waving his hand, Wu Ding did not admit it, but the answer undoubtedly means something.

Speaking of this, Haita pursed her lips, so it was naturally hard to say anything. Moreover, as a great disciple of the Sword God Sect, Haita's impression of the temple was naturally not much better. If he had the opportunity to cause some trouble to the other party, he would certainly not refuse.

But thinking of this, Haita naturally remembered the battle just now: "Master, didn't you lose on purpose...Master?"

"Huh? What?" Wu Ding rubbed his eyebrows, as if he was a little distracted again.

Seeing this, Haita felt sad. He thought that his master had lost his first time in his later years. His mind was fluctuating. Therefore, he was a little dazed all the way... He lowered his head, and could no longer ask about his previous suspicions and speculations.

However, after Wu Ding came back to his senses, he remembered the problem of Haita, and had no special expression. He replied calmly: "No, I did take all my strength just now, but I just used the wrong fighting method... Well, when Tang En fought with Wensling, he showed amazing close combat attainments. But I think that was not his limit. Wensling couldn't force out his full strength. So when he used that sword, I compressed my fighting spirit just to see how much surprise he could bring... Haha, it turned out that didn't disappoint me. This is really not simple!"

This is not a gold on one's face, but the truth is that. The sword god cultivates fighting spirit. Although he borrows the internal circulation channel in some aspects, his fighting style is still a battle philosophy inherited from another world. In simple terms, it is a big opening and closing!

With the strength of the sword god, if the power of the fighting spirit is completely spread, and one sword is gone, it will not be just a talk. What Tang En is afraid of now is this kind of crushing attack that does not talk about the road, because it does not involve skills, calculations and other factors, it is simply fighting for strength and scenes!

Just like in the battle outside the Northern Wilderness Imperial City, the more than ten masters of the Mad Eagle Tribe joined forces to bomb the mountain. Tang En had no choice but to escape in a panic. But when these masters followed up, Tang En came to the door one by one, and successfully killed most of them...

But the sword god did not do this with the sword just now, but chose to compress the fighting spirit infinitely, which was equivalent to binding oneself and using his own weaknesses to fight against Tang En's advantage, which resulted in this miracle!

Nodded, Haita couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart when he heard this, calming down his previous agitation. This is not to say that he can't afford to lose and is jealous of Tang En, so he relaxed greatly after learning that something was hidden.

He was just because he finally untied the secret knot in his heart. After all, what Tang En did was really scary. With such a huge difference in strength, he could still successfully catch the sword God's sword. How could this make them those who have been practicing hard for a hundred years and finally become masters? Fortunately, the world is still normal and can be understood by common sense...

After untiing the knot in his heart, Haita couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Since that's the case, why did you feel full of worries along the way, Master?"

"Oh..." sighed, Wu Ding pointed his eyebrows, looking a little distressed, "It's not because of that space crack!"

"I didn't expect that Tang En had already entered the space field and was so deep. At that time, due to the gambling situation, my compressed sword intent was completely trapped. After that, although I forcibly closed the space crack, the sword intent should have slowly dissipated in the space. However, the space power of Tang En's cultivation was a bit strange, just like the concept of close combat, and could only control the narrow areas around, and completely ignore the distance... I was worried that the sword intent would break out of the space barrier and come to the world again because of this..."

"Ah!" Haita was shocked when he heard this. Of course, he knew how powerful the master's sword was. If he came to the world again and appeared over a town, the consequences would be unimaginable...

"Yeah, it's just possible." Having entered the parallel space, Wu Ding couldn't feel where his sword intent was now, so he could only comfort him, "The space is as vast as the sea, and it is infinitely mysterious. Not to mention whether the sword intent can still come out, even if it comes out, it may not necessarily come to this world, so...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ding raised his eyebrows suddenly, turned around and looked at the west, his expression changed drastically, "I'm really fucking... Damn!" After swearing, Haita was stunned and disappeared in the spotlight.

"Out, come out? No...no..."

...

The west of Hanshui City is hundreds of miles away, in the mountains.

It was originally a place with few people, but now there are dozens of figures running wildly among them, one in front and one behind, as if they were chasing them.

"Damn it, stop here and kill your whole family!"

"Haha, kill the rest, but that coquettish little girl has to keep it. I've been eating meat for three months..."

"Not bad, not bad... Haha, don't run away, it's better to keep your energy and have fun with the uncle..."

...

All kinds of dirty words echoed in the mountains, and were vulgar. This came from the dozens of evil men in the rear. If you guessed correctly, you should be the many bandits and bandits in the north.

A few hundred meters ahead, seven or eight people were running away in a panic. In addition to wearing armor and looking like guards, there were three figures in cloth clothes, one man, one woman and one child. Judging from the clothes, they should be rich and noble families.

In this way, the scene in front of you is easy to explain. It is nothing more than a wealthy family passing by a caravan, or traveling to the north, visiting relatives, etc., but unfortunately bumped into bandits in this mountain range, and the situation was in danger.

The middle-aged man holding a sword looked back, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly to the young woman holding the child beside him, "Run! Run with the child and find a hidden place to hide... You and I are here to meet the enemy and block these damn bandits for a moment."

"I, huh... I can't run anymore, you should take the child to run..." The young woman shouted with her face flushed.

"Don't talk nonsense, run..."

If there is no accident in this situation, the outcome of these people can be imagined. But will there be an accident happening?
Chapter completed!