God-level full-time system

Walking side by side with Tang Caiwei on the mountain road leading out of the sect, the two were silent and the atmosphere seemed a bit awkward.

"Uh, um... Miss, your performance is very good today!" Wang Dachui coughed slightly, trying to break the dull and stagnant atmosphere.

"Um."

Tang Caiwei glanced at him, nodded, and transformed into the noble and cold goddess image she had in front of outsiders, as cold as ice.

"Are you going to continue challenging the Lihuo Sect tomorrow?"

Seeing that Tang Caiwei was still too lazy to pay attention to him, Wang Dachui touched the bridge of his nose and said again: "Which of their elite disciples are more troublesome?"

After a pause, seeing Wang Dachui asking about business, Tang Caiwei did not continue to be angry with him, and softly introduced the situation of Lihuo Sect.

"The Lihuo Sect, as the name suggests, is good at fire-based combat skills and internal strength. They take a wide-open approach. Maybe they are not good at details, but they often defeat the enemy in one go, leaving people unable to find a way to counterattack.

Chance."

Speaking of Lihuo Sect, Tang Caiwei said lightly: "Their leader's son is named Yan Qing. He is the strongest among the disciples of Lihuo Sect this time. According to my estimation, his cultivation level should be lower than that of a seven-star warrior. It is definitely not

He may surpass me, so when the time comes, just leave him to me to deal with him."

"What about the rest?"

Wang Dachui doesn't particularly care about the top combat power between the two parties. He is still very confident in Tang Caiwei. After getting along for so long, he has long known that this charming girl is definitely not a flower vase. He listens to the elites of the Snow Sword Sect.

It can be seen from the fact that both Zhao Yi and Zhang Quan among the disciples are five-star warriors.

"I'm afraid they may have hidden methods." Tang Caiwei said as she walked: "If I am seriously injured in the battle with Yan Qing, then even if I manage to defeat him, then we will definitely not be able to do it in the following games.

It will be easy.”

"oh?"

Wang Dachui raised his eyebrows. Although he had never seen the skills of Zhang Quan and Zhao Yi from the Snow Sword Sect, as far as Leng Han was concerned, as long as this guy stopped being careless and underestimated the enemy, he would definitely be a leader if he performed normally.

A powerful fighting force that cannot be ignored!

Is Tang Caiwei so disdainful of the Snow Sword Sect? Or is it that the elite disciples of the Lihuo Sect are so valuable?

"Let me tell you this, none of the elite disciples of the Lihuo Sect have a cultivation level lower than that of a six-star warrior."

Tang Caiwei smoothed the hair in front of her forehead, glanced at Wang Dachui, whose face suddenly turned serious, sighed and said: "You also saw my father's strength today, defeating a strong man like He Mu, even Wuying

The sword doesn't even need to be unsheathed. His strength is already superior to that of many masters. It's because Tingxue Sword Sect's foundation is too weak, and he often loses in disciple battles, dragging down my father."

"There are many factors involved in this kind of thing. I have a hunch that Tingxue Sword Sect will definitely reach an unprecedented height this time, hehe."

Wang Dachui scratched his head, patted Tang Caiwei's shoulder carelessly and said: "There are so many people behind us supporting and shouting, and we are working so hard, what else do we have to worry about?"

"Yes." Tang Caiwei forced a smile, looking at Wang Dachui with a sunny smile on his face, she whispered: "Sometimes I really envy your carefree personality. It seems that no matter how big the difficulties are ahead, you have it.

confidence."

"As a human being, don't you just live for hope?"

Wang Dachui smiled heartlessly, waved his hands and said: "No matter how difficult it is, you still won't die? As long as you are still alive, there is hope."

"I'm really curious about what your life was like before."

Tang Caiwei looked at the sunny boy in front of her with interest. Out of a woman's intuition, she felt that Wang Dachui's optimism was not ignorance and childishness, but a kind of open-mindedness after experiencing the world.

"I used to be a small diner in the Ning family, and I accidentally joined the Tingxue Sword Sect." Wang Dachui shrugged and said, "I'm just... very ordinary."

"I'm talking about you before you came to the Ning family." Tang Caiwei rolled her eyes at him and said: "Before you entered the Ning family, your identity was like a blank, and there was no trace of it."

"Brother, will you tell you that I am the legendary time-traveling party?" Wang Dachui muttered in his heart, and then stamped his foot fiercely: "I used to be so awesome, everyone had to call me Sledgehammer when they saw me.

Brother, I walk sideways wherever I go and look at people with my nostrils!"

Tang Caiwei listened quietly to Wang Dachui and Hu Tianhaidi's boasting. From the latter's eyes, she was extremely sensitive to detect a trace of vicissitudes of life, just like Tang Ying who used to invite Yue to have a drink every night.

Wang Dachui walked forward quietly, with a smile as usual on his face, but his heart was filled with confusion.

Before he traveled back in time, before he became the most awesome professional player in the game, he had offended others, been surrounded and killed, and was treated like worthless gravel on the roadside, which seemed like anyone could kick it away.

He collapsed and gave up, but in the end he realized that no matter how much you give up on yourself, no one will pity you.

Life is bound to have setbacks, but Wang Dachui knows that God will not pity you or sympathize with you just because you cry.

So he loves to laugh, as if he is too lazy to care about any blow.

Crying is also a day, and laughing is also a day. In this case, as long as you are still alive, why not go on smiling?

After walking out of the sect and arriving at the market, Wang Dachui suddenly realized that there really was no time in the mountains. He could hardly remember how long it had been since he had been to the market.

"If you want to find craftsmen who repair the courtyard, you should go to the east of the city. I heard that there are masters with very good skills there." After entering the city, Tang Caiwei pointed in the direction of the east of the city and said to Wang Dachui.

"Well, it's still early today. I want to go to the store opened by Xiaojun and Qinghan's father in the city first." Wang Dachui 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 and take a look with you." Tang Caiwei said lightly: "Even if I, the eldest lady, go to express condolences to the relatives of the disciples in the sect."

Seeing that Tang Caiwei was also interested, Wang Dachui led the way and looked for the direction that Ning Qinghan had told him before.

"Ning's groceries should be here."

Wang Dachui pointed at the shop not far ahead, and suddenly his ears twitched slightly, and the joy on his face suddenly subsided.

"Brother Zhang, please spare this little old man. I have really sold you all these linen bandages. There are no more in stock!"

Ning Fugui's voice came from inside the shop, making Wang Dachui frown.

What's going on? Isn't this the territory of the Tingxue Sword Sect? All the sons and daughters of Ning Fugui's family have become sects of the Tingxue Sword Sect, so how come there are still people who want to lord it over them? Isn't this the beginning of trouble?!

"Old man, don't think that if your son or daughter joins the Snow Sword Sect, you won't be afraid of anything! I tell you, if I want to punish you, the young master and the eldest lady of the Snow Sword Sect will help you and me.

Don’t be afraid either!”

After pushing the door open, Wang Dachui and Tang Caiwei walked in. They looked at the young man in the room who was pointing menacingly at Ning Fugui and grinning. They were slightly startled at the same time.

This guy actually looks very similar to Zhang Quan, an elite disciple of the Snow Sword Sect!

"Well, I thought you were talking about me outside just now. What? I'm here now, so keep going!"

Tang Caiwei tightened the Xiu Nu Sword in her hand, looked at the young man who looked very similar to Zhang Quan in the shop with a half-smile, and quietly waited for his next words.

"Young man, no matter who you are, I am now officially informing you that you are in trouble, you are in big trouble!!"

The old god came over and patted the man on the shoulder, and Wang Dachui said with sympathy on his face.

ps: This is the first update, please add it to your collection. I’m rolling all over the floor begging you to add it to your collection. Please give me a little more hope! Please!!