Chapter 32 Drunk
"Not all of them were killed!?"
...
The people below all stood up, some in shock, some in disbelief.
"I'm a doctor, is it strange to be there?"
Yu Chi's attitude was always lazy and casual. They were so excited, but Yu Chi was very calm.
"At that time, all the corpses of Qiong Yu Lou were only more than 200 people. How could Qiong Yu Lou, as the number one killer organization, have so few people? Of course they were not killed."
He looked as if it was a matter of course, and Yan Sui and others began to doubt themselves.
After all, three years is not a long time, nor a short time. Some things are easily blurred when they are passed on.
Exaggeration, or being hidden.
What's more, they also heard it.
Seeing that they had nothing to say, Yu Chi lifted his foot and stepped down from the corridor handrail, looking at Yan Sui with a smile in his foxy eyes.
"You told a good story. It's their loss that Songxuelou in Shangjing didn't find you."
Gu Jue didn't know where Songxuelou was, but Yan Sui shook his head embarrassedly.
Songxuelou is the best teahouse in Shangjing, it's a great place for listening to stories and drinking tea.
He thought Yu Chi was praising him, and when they couldn't see the back of the person above, a light voice came from above.
"Oh, yes, don't say it next time." He said
it without even understanding the matter clearly. Isn't this distorting the facts?
Everyone looked at each other, called the waiter to clean up the table, and ordered more tea.
Yan Sui asked for a pot of wine.
He didn't like tea, and was afraid that he couldn't sleep at night if he drank too much. He liked wine.
He filled himself up and asked Gu Jue if he wanted to drink. Gu Jue remembered the last time he wanted to die and refused. Yan Sui didn't force him, and let him drink it by himself.
"In fact, another reason for this martial arts conference is Yuan Jie."
"What does the martial arts conference have to do with Yuan Jie?"
A junior brother asked this question before Gu Jue.
After all, Yuan Jie massacred Qiong Yu Lou three years ago, and there has been no news about Yuan Jie since then.
"It is because there has been no news for three years that the major sects are in a panic. Yuan Jie disappeared for ten years without any news."
"Three years ago, he massacred the Qiong Yu Lou as soon as he appeared. Now another three years have passed. Who knows what he will do next? What if he massacres other sects?"
No one wants to be the next Qiong Yu Lou. Yuan Jie is too scary.
So this martial arts conference is not only for various knights and sect disciples to compete, but also for major sects to strengthen themselves and recruit talents.
If Yuan Jie appears again, there will be a greater hope of resistance.
After all, the senior Yu Suan of Langchen Sword, who once claimed to have killed Yuan Jie, died not long after fighting with Yuan Jie.
Originally, it was thought to be a duel between the top killer and the top master. First, the killer died, and then the master passed away.
In the end, only the master died. After ten years, the killer came back and became even more famous.
After that incident three years ago, the evaluation of this person in the martial arts world became an absolute big devil, and his sword was called -
the magic sword, Yuanjie.
...
Gu Jue rested his elbow on the table and supported his chin with his palm.
"So, what kind of sword is the magic sword Yuanjie?"
Yan Sui curled his lips and spread his hands.
"No one knows. Those who have seen it are basically dead. Even if they are not dead, they probably don't know that it is Yuanjie, right?"
...
The heavy snow fell for two days in a row. It would stop occasionally in the middle, and it would fall again soon.
In the past two days, they sometimes ate together and agreed to go out together.
There was only one candle lit in the room, a very dim light. Yu Chi stood by the window and watched the falling snow outside.
It should stop soon.
The door behind was pushed open with a "creak". Yan Sui came in with Gu Jue. Gu Jue lowered his head and his steps were unstable.
Yu Chi smelled alcohol.
"Did you give him alcohol?"
Yan Sui smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect Gu Jue to be a person who gets drunk after three cups. He couldn't stand it with just a little bit.
He stretched out one of his hands and pinched the tip of his index finger with his thumb.
"A little bit."
Yu Chi sighed. Perhaps he heard Yu Chi's voice. Gu Jue raised his head and withdrew his hand from Yan Sui's shoulder.
He called out "Yu Chi" and staggered towards Yu Chi, his face red and eyes watery.
He walked right up to Yu Chi, but his left foot stumbled over his right foot, and he knelt down in front of Yu Chi.
With a "thump", Yan Sui was stunned.
Yu Chi wanted to laugh.
"You don't have to do this."
Gu Jue knelt too hard, his knees hurt, but Yu Chi's words were full of laughter.
He raised his head aggrievedly, pouted, and opened his hands to Yu Chi.
Yu Chi shook his head helplessly, held Gu Jue's wrist, but spoke to Yan Sui.
"Thank you for sending him back."
"It's my duty. I'm leaving now if nothing else."
He waved and left, closing the door for Yu Chi and the others.
Yu Chi tried to pull him up but failed. The man's knees seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't move.
He lowered his eyes to see the drunkard biting his lips tonight, with tears in his eyes and slightly red eyes. His pitiful look made his heart melt.
He squatted in front of Gu Jue and touched his forehead with his hand.
"Don't want to get up? Want to kneel tonight?"
Gu Jue stretched out his hand stubbornly, and his meaning was very obvious.
"You have to hold her."
"What if I don't?" "You
can't lift her up if you don't."
"Do you think this can be a threat to me?"
"..."
It seems not.
Gu Jue turned his head to the side, no longer looking at Yu Chi, but his hands were stretched straight.
Yu Chi shook his head helplessly and picked her up. As soon as he stood up, Gu Jue raised his legs and wrapped them around Yu Chi's waist.
Yu Chi put the person on the bed. Gu Jue kicked off his shoes, rolled up into a ball wrapped in the quilt, and rolled into the bed.
He stared at Yu Chi who was standing by the bed with his eyes wide open.
"Take off your clothes, Gu Jue."
Gu Jue was unhappy.
"You take off your clothes." "
I'll take off my clothes, what about you?"
Gu Jue buried half of his face in the quilt.
"I'll look."
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at you."