Chapter 82: You're in trouble
Walking side by side with Tang Caiwei on the mountain road out of the sect, the two were silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Uh, that...... Miss, you're doing very well today!" Coughing lightly, Wang Dazhui wanted to break the dull atmosphere like starewater.
"Hmm. β
Tang Caiwei glanced at him, nodded, and turned into the noble and cold goddess image in front of outsiders, as cold as ice.
"Tomorrow are you going to continue to challenge the Fire Leaving Sect?"
Seeing that Tang Caiwei was still too lazy to pay attention to herself, Wang Dazhui touched the bridge of her nose and said again: "Which of their elite disciples are more tricky?"
After a pause, seeing that Wang Dazhui asked about the matter, Tang Caiwei did not continue to be angry with him, and opened her mouth and whispered about the situation of the Fire Sect.
"The Fire Sect, as the name suggests, is good at fire-based combat skills and internal strength, and they are open and closed, maybe they are not good at details, but they often defeat the enemy in one go, so that people can't find a chance to fight back. β
Speaking of the Leaving Fire Sect, Tang Caiwei said lightly: "Their son of the sect is named Yan Qing, and he is the strongest among the disciples of the Leaving Fire Sect this time, according to my estimate, the cultivation should be under the seven-star martial artist, and it is absolutely impossible to surpass me, so when the time comes, just hand him over to me to deal with." β
"What about the others?"
Wang Da Hammer doesn't particularly care about the top combat power between the two sides, and he is still very confident in Tang Caiwei. After getting along for so long, he already knew that this girl who was alluring to the country and the city was definitely not a vase, which could be seen from listening to Zhao Yi and Zhang Quan, who were among the elite disciples of the Snow Sword Sect, were five-star martial artists.
"I'm afraid they'll have a hidden means. Tang Caiwei said as she walked: "If I am seriously injured in the battle with Yan Qing, then even if I try my best to defeat him, then we will definitely not be easy in the next few games." β
"Oh?"
Wang Dazhui raised his eyebrows, although he said that he had never seen Zhang Quan and Zhao Yi on the side of the Snow Sword Sect, but as far as the cold point is concerned, as long as this guy is no longer careless and underestimates the enemy, then if he plays normally, he is definitely a powerful combat force that cannot be ignored!
Could it be that Tang Caiwei was so disoptimistic about the Snow Sword Sect? Or was it that the gold content of this elite disciple of the Fire Sect was so high?
"Let me tell you this, the elite disciples of the Lihuo Sect have not cultivated below the six-star martial artists. β
Tang Caiwei stroked the hair on her forehead, glanced at Wang Dazhui, whose face instantly became serious, and sighed: "You have also seen my father's strength today, and if you defeat a strong person like He Mu, you don't even need to unsheath the shadowless sword." His strength is already above many masters, but the foundation of the Xue Sword Sect is too thin, and he is often defeated in the disciple war, dragging his father back. β
"There are a lot of factors in this kind of thing, I have a hunch, this time I heard that the Snow Sword Sect will definitely step to an unprecedented height, hehe. β
Wang Dazhui scratched his head, patted Tang Caiwei's shoulder with a big grin, and said, "There are so many people supporting and shouting in the back, and we are working so hard, what else is there to worry about?"
"Yes. Tang Caiwei smiled reluctantly, looking at Wang Dazhui with a sunny smile on her face, she whispered: "I sometimes really envy your carefree personality, as if no matter how big the difficulties ahead, you have confidence." β
"People, isn't life just for hope?"
Wang Dazhui smiled heartlessly, waved his hand and said, "No matter how difficult it is, it won't be dead, right? As long as you are alive, there is hope." β
"I'm really curious what your life was like. β
Tang Caiwei looked at the sunny boy in front of her with interest, out of a woman's intuition, she felt that Wang Dazhui's optimism was not ignorant and naΓ―ve, but a kind of open-mindedness after experiencing the world.
"I used to be a small diner in the Ning family, and I entered the Listening Snow Sword Sect in a daze. Wang Dazhui shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll ...... It's ordinary. β
"I'm talking about you before you go to Ning's house. Tang Caiwei glanced at him and said, "Before you entered the Ning family, your identity was like a blank, and you couldn't find the slightest clue." β
"Will my brother tell you that I am the legendary Crossing Party?" Wang Dazhui muttered in his heart, and then stomped his foot fiercely and said: "Lao Tzu used to be awesome, everyone had to obediently call Brother Sledgehammer when they saw me, walk sideways everywhere, and look at people with their nostrils!"
Tang Caiwei quietly listened to Wang Dazhui's braggadocio on the side, and from the latter's eyes, she was extremely sensitive to a trace of vicissitudes, just like Tang Ying who used to invite the moon to drink every night.
Walking forward quietly, Wang Dazhui had a smile as usual on his face, but his heart was overturned.
Before he became the best pro in the game, he had offended people, been besieged, and treated like a worthless gravel on the side of the road, as if anyone could kick it away.
He broke down and gave up, but it was only after the end of the day that he realized that no matter how much you give up on yourself, no one will pity you.
There will inevitably be setbacks in life, and Wang Dazhui knows that God will not pity you and sympathize with you just because you cry.
So he loves to laugh, as if he doesn't want to care about any blow.
It's a day to cry, it's also a day to laugh, so as long as you're alive, why don't you go on with a smile?
After walking out of the sect and coming to the market, Wang Dazhui suddenly realized that there was really no time in the mountains, and he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been to the market.
"If you want to find a craftsman who can repair the courtyard, you should go to the east of the city, I heard that there are very good craftsmen there. Entering the city, Tang Caiwei pointed in the direction of the east of the city and said to Wang Dazhu.
"Well, it's still early today, so I want to go to the shop opened by Xiaojun and Qinghan's father in the city first. Wang Dazhui said to Tang Caiwei: "Do you want to go shopping by yourself? or do you want to go with me?"
"Forget it, I'll go with you too. Tang Caiwei said lightly: "Even if it's me, the eldest lady, to comfort the relatives of the disciples in the sect." β
Seeing that Tang Caiwei was also interested, Wang Dazhui led the way and looked for the direction that Ning Qinghan had told him before.
"Ning's groceries, it should be here. β
Wang Dazhui pointed to the shop not far in front of him, and suddenly his ears moved slightly, and the joy on his face suddenly converged.
"Brother Zhang, just spare the little old man, I really sold all the linen bandages to you, there is no stock!"
Ning Fugui's voice came from inside the store, and Wang Dazhui frowned when he heard it.
What's the situation? Isn't this the territory of the Tingxue Sword Sect? The children of the Ning Fugui family are all worshiping under the Tingxue Sword Sect, how can there still be people who feel the power to be powerful? Isn't this Tai Sui's head breaking ground?!
"Old thing, don't think that your son and daughter will not be afraid of heaven and earth when they enter the Snow Sword Sect! The master tells you, if I want to rectify you, I am not afraid to listen to the young sect master and eldest lady of the Snow Sword Sect to help you!"
Pushing the door in, Wang Dazhui and Tang Caiwei walked in the door, looking at the young man in the room who was smiling at Ning Fugui with a fierce smile, and was slightly stunned at the same time.
This guy even listened to Zhang Quan, an elite disciple of the Snow Sword Sect, who looked seven points similar at the same time!
"Well, I just heard you talk about me outside, what's the matter? I'm here now, you continue to cross!"
Tang Caiwei tightened the Xiu Nu Sword in her hand, and looked at the young man in the shop who looked very similar to Zhang Quan with a smile, quietly waiting for his next step.
"Young man, no matter who you are, I officially inform you now, you have a big problem, you have a big problem!!"
The old god came over and patted the man's shoulder, and Wang Dazhui said with sympathy on his face.
PS: The first more sent, or begging for collection, rolling all over the ground for collection, please give me a little more hope!