Storyteller in Wudi City, comment on the top ten sword immortals at the beginning

Settle in the bleak three.

Su Han glanced at Zhang Wuji's master and servant.

"Are you two okay?"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Nothing. It's just that I really want to make friends with Mr. Su and want to invite Mr. Su to have a drink, I wonder if Mr. Su can appreciate his face?

Su Han thought for a moment and said, "

Yes."

The three came to the window seat on the second floor.

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Guest, what do you order?"

"Two jugs of good wine, a plate of beef."

"Anything else?"

"Well, let's have another pot of tea."

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Wuji looked at her thin back, and then looked at Su Han:

"The woman pretends to be a man, her eyebrows are clear, her eyes are full of spirituality, and she has stepped into the third grade of martial arts, not like an ordinary person, does Mr. Su know what the origin of this guy is?"

Su Han took the teacup and took a sip of tea, "

Her surname is Guo, if my guess is correct, she should be from the Great Song Xiangyang."

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, "Xiangyang..."

Xiao Zhao's spirit flashed: "Xiangyang... Could it be that she is the daughter of that Guo Daxia? That's a veritable grandmaster.

Su Han snorted.

"Martial Emperor City is worthy of being a holy place in the rivers and lakes, and a random inn guy is the daughter of a grandmaster of the rivers and lakes."

Zhang Wuji sighed with emotion.

"Gongzi, you are so stupid, Guo Daxia's daughter, a thousand golden bodies, if there is no reason, how can you be an ordinary inn fellow? It was clear that she had stayed here on purpose. Xiao Zhao said, and glanced at Su Han on the other side.

Zhang Wuji suddenly realized.

"So it is."

Su Han smiled and didn't say much.

"Mr. Su knows a lot about this world's affairs, I wonder if he has heard of Dayuan's Ming Sect?"

"Naturally, I've heard it."

Su Han took a sip of wine and said, "Burn my remnants, the holy fire." What joy is life, and what is the bitterness of death?

"I heard that the sect leader of the Ming Sect generation is a very young young man, named Zhang Wuji, a martial arts wizard who has been rare in a hundred years, and he reached the realm of a first-class grandmaster at a young age, surrounded by beautiful women, not only with the Mongolian county lord, but also with the current Emei head Zhou Zhiruo is also deeply involved, I heard that those two are stunning beauties, this Zhang Sect Lord should really make my generation envious."

Zhang Wuji was a little embarrassed by what he said, and couldn't help but take a sip of the wine glass to hide his embarrassment, but he was also a little proud in his heart.

Su Han glanced at Xiao Zhao next to him.

After hearing him talk about the Mongol County Lord and Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao's eyes were obviously darkened for a moment, but they quickly recovered.

Su Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had some calculations in his heart.

"Having said that, I heard that Sect Master Zhang has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for a while, and some people say that he left the things in the door and the Mongolian County Lord to the end of the world, and no one knows where he is now."

Su Han said, raising his eyes to look at Zhang Wuji on the opposite side, "

Brother Zhang is from the Ming Sect?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned, and said a little dodgingly:

"Me? No, I'm not..."

"If you're not from Mingjiao, then why do you ask about Mingjiao?"

"Although I am not, I have several uncles who are Mingjiao..."

Su Han picked up the wine bottle and poured himself wine while saying

, "I heard that Dayuan and Mongolia seem to be going to war again, and the Ming Sect must also participate in the war, Brother Zhang is worried about whether his uncle will be safe, right?"

Zhang Wuji nodded repeatedly, "Not bad."

Su Han sighed lightly:

"If you fight together, many people will definitely die." Although the Ming Sect is strong, it is nothing in the war between the two countries, and perhaps those famous and decent people in Dayuan will take the opportunity to fall into the hole. "

The sect leader in the Ming Sect is missing, without the backbone of the master, the top and bottom cannot be in the same breath, and the rout is inevitable."

"I don't know that these have nothing to do with that young Sect Master Zhang anyway, he travels the world with beauty, is dashing, and is so uncomfortable. It's really enviable~"

Come, Brother Zhang, go one."

Zhang Wuji barely squeezed out a smile, picked up the wine glass and touched Su Han.

Su Han drank it all, but he couldn't drink it.

Just now, Su Han's words pierced into his heart like a sword, and his strong sense of responsibility and conscience made him sleepless.

On the one hand, there are beloved people and free and dashing rivers and lakes, and on the other hand, there is the responsibility of being the leader of the Ming Sect.

Zhang Wuji was already hesitant in the dilemma, and now hearing Su Han's words, he felt even more heavy.

"Brother Zhang, why don't you drink it? Drink ah.

Su Han 'kindly' persuaded.

Zhang Wuji took a glass of wine and drank it down.

He looked at Su Han with slightly red eyes and said

, "Mr. Su, if you are faced with a choice now, one is to give up everything to accompany your beloved, and the other is to love your uncles and uncles, how will you choose?"

"That depends on the situation, there are big and small things in the world, big but life and death, and small than cattle." Su Han said, "It depends on how you choose."

"Choice..."

Zhang Wuji sighed, "The hardest thing in this world is choice."

He has been indecisive since childhood, especially when it comes to big things, and it is difficult to choose between the two.

He drank a few glasses of alcohol and soon became drunk and hazy.

"Mr. Su, you said, if that missing Sect Master Zhang returns to the Ming Sect, will the Ming Sect be able to get through this?"

"If the Ming Sect can join forces with the same qi, up and down, with the prestige and ability of that young sect leader, I think it is difficult to say whether this battle will be won or lost. But if he is not there, the Ming Sect will die, this battle will be lost, and perhaps Dayuan will also be destroyed. "

Will it be defeated...,"

Zhang Wuji muttered.

After asking, he didn't speak again.

Just not a word.

Drink from glass to drink.

Soon the two jugs of wine were emptied.

Bang!

As soon as he lowered his head, he slammed on the table, and died of drunkenness.

Su Han looked at Xiao Zhao:

"What's wrong with him?"

Xiao Zhao did not speak, but looked at Zhang Wuji with worried eyes:

"Gongzi..." [

Drip, use words to disrupt the state of mind of the son of destiny, in line with the villain's approach, villain point +1, luck +1]

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