After leaving the city, we walked on the road to the Fiery Fire Sect.
Ling Kuan was carrying the big sword and holding the metal wine flask in his arms, with a look of excitement on his face.
Behind him, Lin Lan had a strange look on his face.
At that wine shop just now, Ling Kuan just took a sip and then exclaimed that the wine was good.
I didn’t even buy any wine, so I just drank it one sip after another.
He kept shouting "good wine"!
Seeing his master's weird and amused expression, Lin Lan wanted to stop him several times.
But when he saw that his senior brother had not been so excited for a long time, he forced himself to hold it back.
No, just after leaving the old city for a while, senior brother seemed to have changed into a different person.
His voice became louder and he took the initiative to walk in front of the master.
That's not all. The most important thing is that the master seems to have done it intentionally, just following the other person, chatting with him every sentence.
It was as if he had completely forgotten his own existence.
"Master, let me tell you, in our Fengyun Sect, I didn't get involved by relying on my status as the young sect leader. I relied on my strength and worked my way up step by step."
Come on! Lin Lan finally saw the other side of his senior brother and started to talk nonsense in front of his master.
"Oh? With your strength, how can you still get along in the sect?" Zhang Shengli replied with a smile.
"That's not the case!" Ling Kuan raised his head and took a sip again. He didn't take a few sips along the way. In total, he took less than ten sips.
"Although I am only the chief disciple of Fengxing Sect, I am very powerful. I have even defeated some elders in the sect.
Take our elder Hong as an example. He dared to say bad things about my junior sister. Hehe, he was beaten badly by me that time. If my mother hadn't stopped me, I would have stabbed a few holes in his body and let him live for several months.
Can’t get out of bed.”
Lin Lan's eyes behind her were red. This was the first time she had heard of this.
She also knew that Elder Hong was beaten, but she never knew why the two of them had a conflict.
It wasn't until today that she realized that it was because of herself.
"So, you have many followers in the sect?" Zhang Shengli also laughed at this moment.
"That is, in our sect, except for Elder Hong's group, which disciple does not regard me as the leader?"
"There should be many female disciples, right?"
"There are, a lot of them, and they are stuck to my body like sticky candy."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Lan, who was following behind, looked a little unhappy.
But she didn't say anything and just followed silently.
"But those women all have their own thoughts. Do they think I'm easy to deceive and don't know what they want?"
"Are there not many female disciples?"
"That's a lot!"
"Since there are so many, you don't like any of them?"
"Of course!"
This time, Lin Lan felt a little confused. She really wanted to stop her master from asking questions, but she couldn't help but want to know the answer.
Zhang Shengli didn't ask any more questions this time, and just followed the opponent.
"Master, actually, I don't like any of those women. The more they stick to me, the more I hate them. I have people I like, so of course I can't mess around in the sect."
At this moment, Ling Kuan was completely drunk. He was dizzy, swaying as he walked, and his tongue began to tie.
So the words he speaks now are all sporadic and stammering.
Zhang Shengli touched his nose and looked back at his apprentice.
"Then who do you like?"
Bang!
Ling Kuan suddenly sat down on the roadside.
"You can't say this. If you say it, junior sister will blame me."
Ling Kuan wanted to drink again, but Zhang Shengli stopped him.
"Master, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that...my junior sister is thin-skinned and is afraid that people in the sect will gossip."
"You sect disciples are at odds? Otherwise, how can we gossip?" Zhang Shengli looked strange and asked again.
"That's because they are jealous and make irresponsible remarks in my mother's ears every day. If my uncle was still alive, how could they dare to do this?"
As he spoke, his eyelids began to fight.
"Then how dare you take her with you when you come out this time?" Zhang Shengli showed a smile on his lips.
This has been said very clearly. If Lin Lan on the side can't hear it anymore, he will be a fool.
"I brought her out because I actually wanted to tell her...I wanted to tell her..."
"What did you say?" Zhang Shengli asked immediately.
"explain……"
Bang!
Ling Kuan just fell to the ground, drunk and unconscious.
Zhang Shengli suddenly laughed and looked at Lin Lan walking over.
"Now I know, this guy is still interested in you. If the prediction is correct, he wants to confess to you this time."
"Master... you..." Lin Lan was a little shy and embarrassed.
Looking at the senior brother who fell to the ground, he quickly ran forward and helped him up.
The three of them just rested on the edge of this avenue.
Zhang Shengli reached out and took out a similar wine bottle, raised his head and took a sip.
"It's great to be young!"
Lin Lan's face was still a little red at this moment, she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Master, you are not very old, are you?"
Without answering, Zhang Shengli turned his head and glanced at Ling Kuan.
"Although this kid is a bit stupid, he is a good person, so you have to catch him.
I remember your master wife back then..."
"I still have a master's wife?" This time it was Lin Lan's turn to be curious.
She really wanted to know what kind of woman could capture her master's heart.
"Yes, your wife... is very beautiful!" Zhang Shengli took another sip of wine.
"Where is she now?"
"Take care of the kids at home!" Zhang Shengli laughed.
"Ah? Master also has a son?"
"No, she is a daughter. She is ten years old and very naughty. No one can watch her."
"Then junior sister must be very talented, right?"
"she?"
When talking about his daughter, Zhang Shengli also became excited: "She is indeed the most talented person I have ever met."
Zhang Shengli raised his head and took another sip of wine, with a rosy face and said with a smile: "Like you, she is a formation mage and is very talented in formations.
Her current research on battle tactics is far superior to yours."
These words were a bit shocking, but Lin Lan was not angry at all.
"Then compared with her senior brother, who is better?"
Zhang Shengli was stunned for a moment and looked down at Ling Kuan, who was sleeping soundly.
"This kid? How can he compare with my daughter? Maybe he has a higher level of cultivation. If there is a life-and-death fight, he will definitely be the one who dies."
ah?
Lin Lan couldn't believe it.
I just said that my daughter is only ten years old.
How could a ten-year-old girl be so powerful?
Senior brother is a genius, and he is considered a genius among the sect.
Looking at the entire second- and third-rate sects, who can achieve the innate level at his age?
"Don't believe it, Xiantian has never fought before. She may not be able to win a regular match, but in a life-and-death duel, even if there are a few more, they are no match for her."
Lin Lan believed it at this moment, because when Zhang Shengli said this, the confidence on his face made her have no choice but to believe it.