Chen Yuxiu sent the person away and came back. Seeing that Yan Li had already taken a jar of wine to drink, he was anxious: "Brother Yan, why are you drinking again? Yang Xianchang said, "You can't drink it anymore, it will destroy the foundation of your practice!"

"Don't worry about me." Yan Li said coldly.

"I can't ignore you," Chen Yuxiu was so anxious that she wanted to cry, "Can't you drink it after you recover from the injury? Why do you torture yourself like this?" She climbed into the bed and tried to steal the wine jar from Yan Li, but her strength was too small to pry it.

"Brother Yan, can you just listen to me? What Yang Xianchang said will not be wrong..."

"Go away!" Yan Li rudely shook Chen Yuxiu away.

Chen Yuxiu was thrown on the ground and was stunned, "Yan, Brother Yan..."

Yan Li seemed to realize that his behavior was not good, and gritted his teeth and said, "You have to listen to what he said, listen to yourself. You don't have to worry about what I do!" He stumbled and ran out in the wine jar.

"Brother Yan..." Chen Yuxiu sat in a daze for a moment, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and got up and chased her out. Seeing Yan Li sitting in the pavilion in the yard drinking, she jogged over, "Brother Yan, don't you let you drink, you'll be better after a few days of injury. I'll let you drink enough. Will you just listen to me this time?"

Yan Li didn't say anything, just drank.

"Brother Yan, I know what you are thinking." Chen Yuxiu walked into the pavilion, bit her lip for a moment, and said slowly, "It's because she failed to avenge me, because she felt frustrated in front of Yang Xianchang..."

"You don't understand." Yan Li said numbly, "I have nothing to pursue, and nothing to lose. I am a useless person. Why do you have to worry about me? It only increases your worries."

"No, Brother Yan, you saved me!" Chen Yuxiu grabbed Yan Li's hand excitedly, "I have never been so glad that I am alive as I am now; my heart has never been so beating for someone like now... Touch it, touch it..." She was a little shy, but impulsively grabbed Yan Li's hand and placed it on her chest. It was quite large and full that a girl of her age could not have.

Yan Li was stunned for a moment, and then pulled his hand back silently.

Chen Yuxiu was a little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, but more of it was annoyed after the impulse. She gritted her teeth and said, "I, I know that my appearance is not as good as Gu Caiwei, nor as good as Liu Mu Bingjian... I also know that they are willing to fight for you. I am so small, it's nothing... I..." As she said that, she was about to cry.

Yan Li laughed at himself and said, "They are indeed willing, but they are not like you. They trust me from beginning to end. They feel that I have hurt you, and even think that Baili Junmo and Baili Qingkong's death have something to do with me."

"But they still protect you." Chen Yuxiu couldn't help but say.

Yan Li smiled self-deprecatingly: "But in their hearts, whether I am innocent is no longer so firm. Even if they investigate, they will no longer take the premise that I am innocent."

Chen Yuxiu was speechless for a moment. She slowly walked to Yan Li and said firmly: "Brother Yan, Yuxiu will always believe in you, support you forever, and always stand on your side. Yuxiu swore with her dead brother that she would never betray Brother Yan."

Yan Li looked at her, but didn't say a word, just drank.

The days passed day by day.

Yanli Days

He was drunk with wine, and since he woke up, he never sobered up again. He became more and more decadent and more like an alcoholic. No, maybe he was an alcoholic, otherwise how could he even get rid of the Qiankun Ring just to get a bottle of wine from the servants in the village to drink?

No one of the servants in the village doesn't recognize him, and no one respects him anymore, because no one will respect a drunkard. When they pass by this small courtyard, they always have to make some comments, because the big man who they can't see usually needs a bottle of wine at this moment to ask him to do anything.

"Haha, this drunkard is Yan Shifang?"

"Not that."

"You must not believe that Liu Yong had exchanged the priceless ring from him with just one bottle of wine."

"What? No, that guy is so lucky. This alcoholic is crazy?"

"Hey, he drinks every day and is not sober at all. Although the manager ordered us to take good care of him, he didn't care how he was doing. Everyone slacked off. The food was deducted day by day, and he didn't even give him wine. After he finished drinking his own wine, he could only ask us for it."

"After he is a famous swordsman, why would he ask him for a move with wine?"

"I tried it, but unfortunately he was drunk every day and couldn't even hold the chopsticks. He couldn't even tell the sword, and he couldn't learn anything."

These servants went from being cautious to being openly ridiculed, which made Chen Yuxiu angry. She became more and more haggard and more afraid. Just yesterday, a villain actually wanted to buy her body with wine. Fortunately, Yan Li woke up for a moment and broke the man's leg, which slightly curbed the arrogance of the evil servants.

On this day, the sun sets, and a trace of bleakness quietly hits, as if it is dyed with the meaning of autumn, and the wind is a little cool. The setting sun shines, Chen Yuxiu is in a good mood today because Yan Li is rarely drunk, sitting in the pavilion and watching the setting sun in a daze.

At this time, two servants came in with food boxes. One of them looked at Yan Li in a daze with contempt and said impatiently: "The smelly drunkard has eaten. I tell you, after eating, let me lie down and sleep well, don't vomit all over the yard. Every time I come, I have to help you clean up. It's so disgusting."

"I've dealt with what Brother Yan vomited. What does it have to do with you?" Chen Yuxiu said angrily.

The servant said disdainfully: "Why is it okay? This Zhuangzi belongs to our master."

Chen Yuxiu laughed furiously and said, "Okay, when Yang Xian grows back, I will tell him everything you have done to Brother Yan during this period. I see how Yang Xian will ‘reward’ you!”

The two servants' faces changed. At that moment, their eyes even showed a fierce light, but they quickly laughed, "Stupid girl, you live in this village, I'm afraid you don't know. My master has solved the case, and the real murderer has been found, so there is no need to go back to this village."

Another sneered, "The meaning of this Zhuangzi's existence is just to cool down the master. You must know that there are more than 3,000 such Zhuangzi under the master's name. Even if they live one by one, will they live here in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?"

"Oh by the way, there is no hope. My master has already gone to propose marriage to Lotus Tower. It is said that this farm is also one of the betrothal gifts. Maybe the master will remember that there is a famous swordsman living in this farm, and then he will bring his mistress over to take a look."

"Shut up!" Chen Yuxiu's pupils shrank, and she hurried to look at Yan Li. When Guo saw his hand holding the chopsticks tremble, the chopsticks fell down. His lips were pursed, and his eyes became more empty and numb.

The two servants comforted each other and pretended to give in. They whispered along the way, and made several laughs from time to time.

"Brother Yan, don't listen to their nonsense." Chen Yuxiu said worriedly.

Yan Li started drinking again. He was not drunk easily, but at this moment, he seemed to be drunk and pointed to the door of the yard and said, "You go too."

"Brother Yan, you want to drive me away?" Chen Yuxiu felt a bolt from the blue hitting his mind.

"Let's go." Yan Li murmured.

"I, I won't leave, Brother Yan, don't drive me away..." Chen Yuxiu said in a crying voice.

"If you don't leave, I'll go..." Yan Li curled his lips and smiled. For some reason, he walked out staggeringly with the wine in his arms.

Chen Yuxiu looked at Yan Li's back with tears in her eyes until she could not see anything. She shook all over, stood up suddenly, and chased her out.

"Brother Yan..."

...

After the sunset set, Yulin Town ushered in a rain, which had already brought some autumn rain, breaking the interest of taking children for a walk and leisure after dinner, leaving only hurried footprints. The lights were lit in the night market, and the vendors had already squeezed into the tavern.

Although Yulin Town is close to Chunyang Temple, there is no hunting ground nearby, so there is naturally no place to attract practitioners. The places where no masters of the cultivation are usually "remote land", so this tavern is naturally dilapidated.

At this moment, Yan Li stumbled in, as if he was half drunk, so he squeezed to a table and patted the table and asked the waiter to drink.

"Hey, a new drunkard is coming, and the dough is very good." The shopkeeper muttered, signaling the waiter to give him a drink, but he was still very alert, worried that he was a lazy man who could afford to drink alcohol and could not afford to pay, so he only let the waiter take a low-quality wine.

Yan Li only needed wine, regardless of whether it was good or bad. He ordered a bowl and poured it into big mouthfuls. He drank it until the time of Xu, and had already drunk the four major jars. At this time, the guests were all home, and the shopkeeper had to ask the waiter to collect money to drive the guests away.

Living in the fairy world, even in a broken tavern like them, immortals will occasionally visit. So the second brother was very worried, what if the customer refused to leave and had to drink it? He didn't think that the man would not be able to afford the money, because Yan Li's clothes were visible to be valuable.

"Uncle, look, our store is about to close. Why don't you go somewhere else to drink?" The second brother walked over with a smile, and Yan Li was still pouring wine one by one, like a wine barrel.

"Uncle, uncle, it's getting late and the shop is about to close." The second brother had to raise the volume, and he looked impatient.

Yan Li glanced at the little brother and finally stopped. Unexpectedly, he sat quietly for a while and started vomiting when the little brother was about to ask him for alcohol.

"Damn it, I have to wash the floor again. You'd better hand over the money for the wine!" The little brother's face changed. When the man finished vomiting, his mind was approaching a coma, he fumbled on him, searched up and down several times, but couldn't find a copper coma. He was so angry that he cursed, "This lazy guy who got killed thousands of swords is dressed like a slut, but he actually has no big son on his body!"
Chapter completed!