The sword god is the sword god after all.

The scope of meaning of this sentence is not only applicable to the empire and the Temple of Light, but also to the current Don.

That's right, the sword god Wu Ding is now old, and he is indeed dying due to serious injuries. But that doesn't mean anything, as long as he can catch his breath one moment, he will be able to raise his sword and kill the next moment, and he will definitely succeed - there is almost no doubt about it!

So Don En was very careful, whether he was stepping on his feet or raising his hand to push the door, the pitch-black dagger between his left cuffs kept trembling and swaying, with a faint light, like a tongue in the mouth of a poisonous snake, ready to go!

The next moment, push the door and enter.

The exquisite attic looks like a two-story building from the outside, but when you go in, you find that it is not the case, there is only one floor, so it is atmospheric. The room was dark and warm, with a strong smell of medicine, and in the silence there was only a slight sound from the stoves in the corners.

In the depths of the room, surrounded by heavy curtains, an emaciated old man reclined on the head of the bed, like a statue. The thin and withered yellow face reflected the candle fire on the side, and the twilight that could not be concealed. Only those eyes that look fixed, cloudy, do not hide their essence!

Bang, the door closes.

"Don Jr., you're here. The old man's voice was very weak and tired, weak, and seemed to be filled with a faint joy of relief.

Bowing and saluting, "Well, it's been a long time, Elder Wu." "Don En came to the capital this time only for a temporary purpose, and there was no delay along the way, so it was impossible for someone to inform Wu Ding in advance. However, for people whose strength has reached their level, it doesn't matter if they are notified or not. Don believed that he had just stepped into the attic area, and Wooding's side immediately sensed it. So it's not surprising that there is such a natural and familiar conversation now.

"Sit. Raise your hand slightly. Woodin looked at the bedside chair.

"You're welcome. I'll just be here at the station. "Back to the door. Don didn't want to just wave his hand and refuse. What are you kidding, the distance is dangerous enough at the moment. Still leaning on the past, what is that not death?

Of course, saying this doesn't mean that Don is sure that Woodin will definitely make a move, in that case he won't come at all. In fact, the opposite is true, and judging from the current form, Wooding has no reason to attack him. But as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens. Tang En was also scared, Wu Ding also had no reason to die in the previous battle of Jiangmian, but he finally chose a battle method that was almost jade-burning, so now Tang En can't be unscrupulous.

Wu Ding was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled after he understood, did not force it, and nodded: "Then that's it, cough cough...... I remember asking you a question before, what would you do if you were asked to assassinate me? As long as you live longer than me, it's fine. Hehe...... You're right, I'm defeated. ”

Don touched his nose. Shaking his head: "You are not defeated, and no one can defeat you." Moreover, losing only to time is the most glorious way to defeat in this world. ”

"Heh, this sycophant is new and good......" The corners of Wu Ding's mouth raised, as if he was happy. But then he sighed and shook his head, "But if I had a choice, I would rather this defeat be a little earlier, or be directly defeated by you and Bamutu before." That way, I might be able to walk a little more safely......"

Donn was silent, he certainly knew what he meant. But he can't intervene in this matter, and he can't control it, and it's not an exaggeration to think of it as Wooding's own family affairs.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. After a moment of silence, Wooding took the lead in breaking the silence, "I invited Xiao Tang to come over this time to make a deal with you." ”

Waving his hand, "There is no such thing as a deal." Wu Lao, do you have any instructions, but it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you. ”

It's not that Don is pretentious, or playing a trick of retreating into progress, but sincerely. In fact, there is no personal vendetta between Donn and Wooding. Even if Tang En beat Woodin's closed disciple Wenslin when they first met, Wooding did not retaliate afterwards, but dealt with it impartially.

For this alone, Tang En respects Wu Ding's character very much.

"There is no need to do this, you and I have different positions after all. Private friendship is private friendship, it should be a transaction, and it has to be traded. Besides, I'm taking advantage of you. ”

After a pause, Wooding looked at Don levelly, "I want to exchange a sword for your two promises." ”

In terms of quantity alone, one for two, it is naturally an advantage. However, Tang En's expression did not move, and he spread his hands and invited him falsely: "Please speak." ”

"First, kill Wensling. ”

"En?" Tang En was stunned when he heard this, and after reacting, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little puzzled, "It's not a big problem, but why don't you clean up the portal yourself?"

This is indeed a question, and such a thing as betraying one's master, whether in this world or in another world, is extremely strict. Moreover, Wen Silin not only betrayed his master, but also attacked and assassinated his senior brother Haita, which was tantamount to directly destroying the sword god's lineage. Such a rebel who defies the condemnation of the world, no matter which sect he is, is the target of punishment, and he must be killed by his own sect and clean up the portal, otherwise he will not be able to pick up this face.

And with Wu Ding's strength realm, even if he is now on the verge of dying, it is still very simple to kill Wen Silin, that is, it is just a matter of raising his hand and minutes. And even if he is unwilling or unbearable to make a move, with the prestige of his sword god, as long as he lets it out, some martial arts masters will come forward to directly besiege and kill Wen Silin.

So no matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem like this should fall on him Don.

"Kill him?"

Wu Ding's gloomy face was indifferent from beginning to end, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching when he mentioned this, as if he remembered the big disciple who had always been old and serious despite his limited talent, and the closed disciple who couldn't support the wall despite his outstanding talent...... The crow's feet trembled like mountains and rivers, and there was a sorrow comparable to the abyss hidden inside.

After half a sound, Fang Cai took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, "Dirty my sword!"

His voice was faint, but of course Tang En could hear the coldness in it, and he simply nodded: "Okay, I'll help you with this." ”

It's really not a big problem, if Wen Slim wasn't a disciple of Wu Ding, Tang En would have killed him several times.

It seems that he does not want to mention and hear everything about that person again, including the name, for fear of dirtying his mouth again. After a few gasps, Wooding continued, "Second, if the empire falls one day, my family will be safe. ”

Tang En was stunned again when he heard this, and looked at Wu Ding with a tired face in a daze, and was silent for a while.

To be honest, Don had guessed Woodin's request just now, including letting the Grey Army ally with Bran, or letting him assassinate important people of the Northern Wilderness tribe to help the Bran Empire continue to survive, etc.

This is not a guess, but a speculative conclusion drawn in the style of Wooding's position. He is the Bran Sword God, and he has long since dedicated his life to this empire. It is no exaggeration to say that without him, Bran would have collapsed by now......

But now he is such a patron saint-like being, and when he is dying, he no longer thinks about the form of the empire, but about the safety of his family.

It's not sarcasm, it's just pure astonishment.

But looking back, it's actually normal, he is a sword god and the number one master in the world. But in the same way, he is also an ordinary ordinary person.

He has his own seven emotions and six desires, joys and sorrows, and it is natural for him to take the lead in considering the safety of his family and relatives in this troubled world.

Of course, what is more important should be that the current situation in the capital and the recent actions of the forces on the side of the Great Prince have undoubtedly completely angered this old man who has guarded the empire for most of his life. That's why when he was dying, Wooding made such a decision......

Thinking of this, Don replied simply, "No problem. In fact, with Philip's friendship with me, if that time really comes, I will not sit idly by. ”

"Okay, let's talk about the temple general meeting for the rest of the day. Seeing that Tang En nodded in agreement, Wu Ding smiled with gratitude on the corner of his mouth, and then the topic changed, leading to the question that Tang En was most concerned about here, "I have heard about your little lover, and I have asked someone to inquire." If you want to save her and the child in her womb safely, you must kill that hypocritical old fellow. ”

"Hypocritical old fellow?uh, you always say......" After a pause, Donne's expression changed suddenly, "Pope?!"

Woodin nodded.

Tang En was completely stunned at this time, but he was stunned for a short time, and after quickly coming back to his senses, he looked at Wu Ding suspiciously: "Is it really necessary...... Playing so big?"

Tang En had to be suspicious, because as far as he knew, Wu Ding and even the Sword God lineage had never dealt with the Temple of Light. Now to put forward such a statement, is it to play with a knife to kill?

"It's necessary!" With Wu Ding's experience, of course, he could guess what Tang En was thinking, raised his hand and waved lightly, and explained calmly: "As far as I know, your little lover is not restricted in his personal freedom in the temple general meeting now, and he is doing well. Any idea why?"

"It's because she's forbidden to her, the magic forbidden by that hypocritical old fellow. Unless you can cut off the scepter that never leaves his hand, or kill him outright, she will always die even if you can save her from the temple. ”

"Damn—"

When Tang En heard this, he was immediately furious, and there was irrepressible frustration. Saving Charvien from the temple is always more difficult than killing the Pope. And to be honest, Don hadn't even considered the possibility of a head-on confrontation with the Temple. People are self-aware, and the thousand-year-old foundation of the temple is not for fun, not to mention that it is still in the main battlefield of the other party. Not to mention him, even the sword god Wu Ding in front of him can't do this. So Don came this time with the purpose of stealing Xia Weien out of the temple association quietly. But now......

This thing, it seems, is really going to be a big game!

............ (To be continued......)