Chapter 80: Opportunity
Cai Wenzhao walked back indifferently with a gun in one hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć The tip of the black spear was still dripping with blood, and a strong killing aura emanated from Cai Wenzhao's body.
Seeing Cai Wenzhao doing this, those scholars instinctively moved out of the way, their eyes full of awe.
"Bang bang. ā
There was a burst of applause, it was the third young master Cui San, and the little fat man came up with a smile: "It's better to be famous than to meet, a good civil and military banquet master, Cui admires." ā
Seeing the third young master Cui coming with a smiling face, Cai Wenzhao just nodded lightly, and then looked at his damaged carriage and frowned.
"There is character. Third Young Master Cui looked sneered, but he didn't think it was wrong, only such a stinky fart could he be qualified to be his brother-in-law.
"Don't hurry up and make a carriage for Cai Gongzi. Third Young Master Cui commanded to everyone in the room.
"Yes, yes, Cai Gongzi, my carriage is yours. A very discerning scholar hurriedly stepped forward to point out to Cai Wenzhao.
"No need. Cai Wenzhao went to lead his own horse, not arrogant, but not used to owing favors to others.
Feeling Cai Wenzhao's indifferent attitude, the scholar felt a little regretful in his heart, and secretly regretted in his heart that he had lost the opportunity to make friends with Cai Wenzhao, after all, the unbearable performance of everyone fell into his eyes as it was.
Of course, there were also some scholars who lowered their heads and showed a look of regret: "How can such a person fight with him in the sword furnace?"
"Drive!"
Cai Wenzhao didn't care about the eyes of these people, and rushed towards the sword furnace first.
Third Young Master Cui rubbed his hands, smiled slightly, and then rode a horse, followed closely, and shouted without discouragement: "Master Cai, wait for me." ā
Immediately, all the people rode on horseback, and the drivers drove along, and they all followed.
After several more hours, Cai Wenzhao's horse finally entered the Sword Gate Pass before nightfall.
The last town on the sword furnace is still a few days away from the ninth day of the ninth month, and the scholars who have come one after another are repairing in this last town.
Due to the opening ceremony of the sword furnace, this was originally the sword gate pass in the bitter cold land, but at the moment it is even more lively than the New Year.
It stands to reason that the one hundred and eight Xuantie Orders of the Sword Furnace have already been owned, but September 9 has not yet arrived, and everything is still variable.
In this small town of Jianmen Pass, there must be more than one hundred and eight young people gathered at this moment. Then, the purpose of the other extra people, who have traveled thousands of miles here, is obvious.
Among these characters, there are some loose cultivators, some hidden sects, and even some heirs of great families.
They waited in the town like hungry wolves waiting for their prey.
Naturally, they had a principle, and those scholars who seemed to have a strong background were naturally not their targets. What they are waiting for are those who go on the road alone and have no background.
And when Cai Wenzhao's pair of men and horses came to the town, compared to those chariots and horses and scholars in fine clothes, Cai Wenzhao's thin horse with injuries in his crotch, and his disgraced clothes after the fight obviously became the target of these people.
Cai Wenzhao walked in front alone, Cui Sangongzi and others formed their own family, and in the eyes of those people, it seemed that Cai Wenzhao was excluded and left out in the cold.
In their hearts, they strengthened their intention to take Cai Wenzhao's knife.
It's just that no one found out that Cui Sangongzi intentionally or unintentionally, every time he landed, he just kept a distance of ten steps from Cai Wenzhao.
When Cai Wenzhao walked into the only inn in Jianmenguan Town, there were many people on the tables inside who looked like hungry wolves, with green light in their eyes.
Looking at Cai Wenzhao, they were like seeing a fat sheep.
In this regard, Third Young Master Cui and his entourage naturally saw the signs, and then he laughed: "The opportunity for me to perform has finally come. ā
And behind him, the same thought appeared on the faces of those scholars, they looked at those who were hostile to Cai Wenzhao, and their eyes also showed a green light: "Opportunity!"
This inn is not huge, but it is not small either.
There were twenty-eight tables in the hall at the moment, and twenty were full.
Among these people, there are some scholars who came in advance, there are also some sect masters who came from other places, and of course, there are also a few young geniuses who belong to Shu Han.
However, this is the Sword Gate Pass, but at the foot of the Sword Furnace, there is no nationality and no difference between sects, and some are just high and low strength.
For some strange eyes in the field, Cai Wenzhao walked in indifferently as if he had never seen it.
He still carried the iron spear in his hand, but it was just an ordinary product, and his clothes had the appearance of an official eunuch's son, but he looked a little shabby. This gave a secret to those people in the venue, this is a poor disciple who was lucky enough to get the top ten in martial arts, and he has no background.
And the iron spear that is still hanging with blood that has not dried up gives people more reverie.
"I thought that if I deliberately got some animal blood and pretended to kill fiercely, I could scare everyone away? ā
In this way, Cai Wenzhao's faint murderous aura in their eyes has become a strong outsider, pretending to be a middle-class cadre.
Because the opening ceremony is imminent, there are a lot of masters in the town, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, everyone is extremely low-key, how can they pretend to carry an iron spear like this, as if they have just come down from the battlefield?
Cai Wenzhao's temperament is either a strong man who is really decisive or a young man who is pretending, obviously, at Cai Wenzhao's age, it is definitely not the former.
The young geniuses of some sects, after seeing Cai Wenzhao like this, the corners of their mouths showed sneers.
Especially a girl sitting in the corner, gorgeously dressed, obviously from a big family, looking at Cai Wenzhao's eyes, it was like looking at a mentally handicapped person.
When she saw Cui Sangongzi and his party, she showed a smile from her peers, which was the correct way for Shizi to open.
At this time, two men dressed in white walked over, and at first glance they were masters of the Great Gate Sect.
Cai Wenzhao's eyes flashed with purple light, and the pace and movement of the two of them were generally shown in their minds as if they were slowing down, and from their steady pace and the posture of holding the knife, they knew that they were all practitioners.
Above their knives, it was dim and inconspicuous, but there was a kind of coldness inadvertently, and there were some inconspicuous openings on the blades.
Cai Wenzhao knew that this seemingly inconspicuous knife was the real knife that killed people.
The gaps on the blades were obviously left when the person was slashed, and the blade was dull and dull, because the human blood dried up and coagulated, and was not cleaned cleanly.
However, for the two people behind him, Cai Wenzhao's face was still very relaxed, and he walked straight to the counter as if there was no one around.
Because, he knew that at this time, some people were going to start to show it.