3815 Chapter 3815 the past of Martial Uncle Zhang
Martial Uncle Zhang finally opened his eyes and sat beside the fire with a stiff face.
Yun Chujiu was secretly delighted. She had thought that it would be difficult to take the bait, but she did not expect it to be settled with alcohol!
Martial uncle Zhang did not eat much meat and did not speak. He only drank one cup after another.
Yun chujiu was also obedient and did not ask anything. She poured the wine for martial uncle Zhang attentively.
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When uncle-master Zhang’s eyes were a little dazed, Hei Xinjiu began to pull back the net!
“Uncle-master Zhang, I see that you have a dignified appearance and a strange skeleton. How did you enter this bitter cold cave? Were you framed?”
Uncle-master Zhang Drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and smiled bitterly. “Framed? I came in voluntarily.”
Yun Chujiu was stunned. Voluntarily came in? Was she sick?
Before Yun Chujiu could continue asking, uncle-master zhang said, “Little girl, I know that you want to get information from me. Forget it, it’s okay to tell you.
You must think that I came to this bitter cold cave voluntarily because I’m sick, right?”
Yun chujiu laughed dryly. “That’s not the case. You must have a reason for doing so.”
“You sure know how to talk. That’s right. I have a reason that I must come here. One look and I can tell that you’re a new disciple who just joined the sect. No wonder you don’t know me.”.
“I am the direct disciple of the sect master. I was once a famous figure in the nameless sword sect. All the disciples of the same generation, who doesn’t have to respectfully address me as senior brother when they see me? “Zhang Li!”When he said this, Zhang Li’s face revealed a hint of disappointment.
Yun Chujiu’s heart moved. The direct disciple of Old Man Ouyang? If nothing unexpected had happened, this Zhang Li was originally groomed as the next sect master. Why did he voluntarily come to this bitter cold cave?
She had never heard of such a person. Looking at how depressed he was, he must have experienced some kind of change.
While Yun Chujiu was deep in thought, Zhang Li motioned for her to pour the wine. Yun chujiu quickly filled her glass again. Zhang Li drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and then raised his head to laugh.
Yun chujiu shrunk her neck. It was over. This uncle had started to act crazy from drinking!
Zhang Li laughed for a long while, but his eyes were a little red. He let out a long sigh. “I was so proud before, but now I’m so down and out!
Little Girl, you must remember one thing. Don’t be too proud at any time. Otherwise, you will suffer one day.”
Yun chujiu blinked her eyes and didn’t say anything. Because what could this guy say? She had always been very arrogant!
Zhang Li didn’t care whether Yun Chujiu said anything or not. He finally said something that he didn’t want to talk about.
Five years ago, Zhang Li could be said to be very famous in the nameless sword sect. Whether it was his swordsmanship or his spiritual power cultivation, he was one of the best among his peers. However, he was also quite conceited.
When he went out to the sect for a trial, because of his willfulness, he killed five of his fellow disciples. Only he and Wan Qingbo escaped.
Those five disciples were the personal disciples of the elders in the sect. Although Master Ouyang tried his best to protect Zhang Li, Zhang Li was still demoted to an outer disciple.
Master Ouyang’s original intention was to find a reason to turn Zhang Li back into an inner disciple after a period of time, and then turn him back into a true disciple.
Who would have thought that Zhang Li had always been proud and arrogant? He blamed himself and had to bear the ridicule and complaints of the crowd. Soon, he began to drown his sorrows with alcohol.
What was worse was that when he was practicing his sword after drinking, he actually went mad and almost killed Wan Qingbo, who was trying to comfort him.
This time, even Master Ouyang lost his patience with him and began to ignore him, leaving him to fend for himself.
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