Chapter 317 Poisonous Blood Wine Arrow

The monk in blue was sitting against the window, carrying a black-shewn sword on his back, his face as white as jade, his eyes were clear, and his beautiful beard under his jaw drifted away in the wind, which made him feel a bit of a fairy-like feeling.

His tone was calm and he had a calm and harmonious demeanor, unlike some monks who were shining and domineering. Lu Qing couldn't help but have a good impression of him and couldn't help but look at him a few times. It happened that the monk in the green shirt was also paying attention to him. The two of them looked at each other, nodding slightly, and smiling at each other.

At this time, the bartender brought a large plate of beef and a jar of good wine, and threw it to the table of Monk Dari with a "bang". He shook his white towel on his shoulder and turned around and walked back, "A good monk does not follow the rules and regulations, drinks and eats meat, and it will not defile my reputation as Wanghailou."

Unexpectedly! Lu Qing and others couldn't help but look at the bartender. They were dressed neatly and looked average, not like masters hidden in the market.

The character of a small person.

Dari was robbed and looked at him with his head tilted. The bartender sneered, "What do you see? You monk, be careful to be punished in the Tieweishan Hell after you die."

Dari didn't get angry but laughed, haha, "Our family is not afraid of bird hell. This iron-encircled mountain was originally going to be settled. Previously, *** despised people said that seeing mountains is a mountain, and seeing flowers is a true practitioner. You are my master, and our family toasts you."

As he said that, he picked up the wine jar and poured half of it down. The hops splashed out, and the jade flying beads fell, and the wine fragrance was everywhere.

The bartender offered to throw two jars onto the big sun table, "I'll drink it to death."

At this time, more than twenty people had sat in the hall. Seeing that the bartender was really interesting, they all laughed.

Lu Qing and Monk Dari met in Qianye Lake. Knowing that the monk was generous and unruly, Yue fought against him for nothing, he laughed and didn't care at all. At present, Lu Qing covered his mask and wore a hat. Dari drank on his own and didn't find any old acquaintance here.

He poured a jar of wine in one go, grabbed a few pieces of beef and threw it into his mouth, chewing it, and let out a long breath, which was extremely comfortable. He glanced at the monk in blue and said, "Seeing that you are a man of extensive knowledge and knowledge, would you give me the title of honor?"

The monk in blue shirt smiled faintly, "I am just a casual overseas cultivator, no name, so it's better not to mention it."

The world is dangerous, and it is normal for some people to be unwilling to show their true names. Lu Qing thought that he and the other three were also covering their original faces with human skin masks.

Dari laughed and didn't care. He opened the seal of the second wine jar, took a few more mouthfuls, and said, "Are you also going to Zhenhai Mansion to grab the sea area illustration?"

He was generous and unruly, and he spoke without any hesitation. All the monks in the house looked over. Everyone wanted to go to Zhenhai Mansion to get a share of the pie. Although he had the same idea, no one dared to speak so bluntly.

The monk in the green shirt still had a calm tone, "The dragons and tigers are hidden in the middle, and many experts are emerging. I can't get to the top of my abilities and dare not covet treasures. I just look at the excitement and open my eyes."

"Haha, if you don't tell the truth, our family is coveting the treasure, and the powerful people who are rare and strange treasures will come to meet the heroes of the world." Dari's mouth was unrestrained.

The monk in Qingshan said, "Whenever there is a rare treasure in the world, there are all kinds of roots. Those who have virtue live in it, and they cannot be robbed by force."

"I won't argue with you. You will know who will see who will fall." Dari drank the remaining half of the jar of wine, and his fat belly bulged even more. He was so huge that everyone in the hall was surprised.

Lu Qing looked at Dari and couldn't help but be shocked. Seeing that he drank more wine, a layer of black air appeared on his body, and his whole face became gloomy and became very strange.

Zhao Tianba whispered, "He was captured by the poison pill of Chu Yaoguan of Donghua Zong. At this time, alcohol urged blood, and the poison was probably attacking."

Lu Qing felt a little regretful, "Why don't he care so much? Since he has been infected with the poison pill, he should find a way to detoxify. Why are he still drinking wine here? Don't he cherish his life at all?"

Miaomiao laughed and had no sympathy at all.

"If he drinks like this, he will be as dark as charcoal in a while."

It hit the nail on the head.

After Monk Dari poured the last jar of wine, black air filled his whole body, his body swollen like a fat cow, his big head was so black that it was shiny, and nearly a hundred wounds on his body were leaking out of black blood.

Everyone in the hall showed a surprised expression, afraid that he would blow his body out of breath.

Only the monk in blue-shirt sat indifferently, as if he didn't care.

Dari's body was swollen to the extreme, and black oil seemed to drip from the whole face. However, the golden light shone in the depression of his forehead, and it couldn't stop coiling, becoming brighter and more peculiar.

He sat on the chair, his face as deep as water. His palms suddenly raised, and a golden light could not be coiled around each of his palms. With a "uh", a burp was blown out, and a black smoke followed, like a sharp arrow and a flying arrow shot towards the monk in blue.

The monk in blue shirt did not change his face, and his feet curled up, and the table flew horizontally to block it. With a "bang", he was beaten to pieces by the black arrow.

The monk Dari seemed to feel uncomfortable and apologized, as if he was not intentionally attacking. His palms rose flat, and the golden light became more and more powerful and rotated very quickly.

What is he going to do? Almost all the monks in the hall are half owing their bodies, for fear that the monk will become mentally confused when they get poisoned and will suddenly go crazy.

Sure enough, the monk Dari slammed his palms under his ribs, and a "bang" sounded like a wine jar exploded. Countless black wine arrows shot out from thousands of wounds on his body, with a rapid and rapid momentum, which was very surprising.

Lu Qing, like a monk in blue, copied the table, raised his palm and slapped the table in front of him and the three of them. The arrows of wine were rushing, and immediately smashed the table to pieces.

The people in the hall exploded and used their own magic spells to block the wine arrows, making a mess. The monk in blue shook his sleeves and blew away the wine arrows that were shot with a strong wind.

The wine mixed with poisonous blood splattered all over the ground, hissing and white smoke was emitting, which was amazing.

The monks in the hall had all had low cultivation levels, but no one was injured. At this time, they all started to curse.

"Die monk, do you think you are not dead enough, so you have to put on a cushion!"

"The thief bald donkey, why not detoxify? I'm just drinking here, which has disturbed my good mood!"

"Shooting wine arrows randomly, do you think you are a funnel sieve?"

"Thanks to me who saw the opportunity, I hid by the door early, haha..."

Suddenly, curses erupted, and several monks even rushed up with their swords and made a gesture to chop off the pig's head of the sun.

Monk Dari forced the poisoned wine out, his face turned very rosy, and he was safe and sound. He laughed loudly, put his palms together and bowed, "I'm sorry to everyone. I'm too deeply poisoned for a moment and I'll force out the poisonous blood quickly. I can't hide far away and offend you all!"

Just now, Dari rushed into the restaurant covered in blood, and everyone could see it. Seeing that he was sincere at this time, he was not intentionally attacking, but no one wanted to argue with him anymore. Besides, Dari's skill in shooting wine was really terrifying, and no one was willing to attack him rashly. After cursing for a few words, he stopped.

The hall was in chaos and the wine could not be drunk.

Lu Qing stood up, threw a large ingot of silver to the counter, and said, "I think what the monk did today is completely helpless. Today's accounts are all calculated on me. So I asked the store to open a new table upstairs. Please go upstairs and continue drinking?"

As he said that, he bowed to the monk in blue shirt and made a gesture of invitation. The monk in blue shirt got up and said, "I'm upset." He raised his legs and went upstairs happily.

When the others saw someone treating guests, they all calmed down and greeted Lu Qing and the other two, and walked upstairs one after another.

Monk Dari scratched his bald head, "How can we make you spend money when our family causes trouble?"

Lu Qing smiled and said, "My grandmonk, please go upstairs, you can invite me another day."

"The donor seems to have a friend we know." Dari pointed at Lu Qing, laughed, and walked upstairs calmly.

Miaomiao frowned, "Why do you invite someone to drink for no reason?"

Zhao Tianba smiled and said, "Uncle thought there was too much money and he couldn't spend it."

Miaomiao said, "That monk in blue is not like a good person either, I won't go upstairs."

"If you don't go, go back to the guest room to sleep." Lu Qing said, pulling Zhao Tianba upstairs, Miaomiao pouted and followed helplessly.

With Lu Qing's passionate act, everyone's mood improved, so they naturally drank a few more cups and ordered a few more dishes than usual.
Chapter completed!