Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

"It seems like a lot of people are going to get drunk today!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly and looked at everyone at the table.

Meng Qinxian, pulled Yi Heze, Nie Shang, and Li Yushan to play.

Although Mo Nan looks like she has seen through the world and is indifferent to the world, she is also extremely strong-willed in her heart.

He forced Li Xuanqiu to play with him.

Tang Beiyao looked like a nymphomaniac. She was already so drunk that her knowledge was a little blurry. She probably didn't even know what she wanted to play? Also want to play.

Seeing that everyone agreed.

Chen Yule smiled and said, "Brother Lin, please!"

Lin Bai smiled slightly and stood up from his seat.

Everyone focused their attention on Lin Bai, wanting to see if he could not beat the Python Dragon Drum ten more times.

This is the twenty-third round of the game.

Lu Qingjun's spiritual power had been exhausted. Although Chen Yule could still hold on, he could only hold on for two or three rounds at most.

If Lin Bai can sound the python dragon drum ten times, there is no doubt that Lin Bai will be the final winner of this game.

"good!"

"Please be optimistic."

Lin Mo stood up, raised his hand and punched the python dragon drum in the air.

Boom!

There was a sound from the Python Dragon Drum.

"Once." Everyone spoke slowly, counting for Lin Bai.

Lin Bai smiled slightly, raised his fist again, and hit the python dragon drum.

Boom!

"Twice." The crowd shouted again.

Lin Bai's expression remained unchanged, he raised his fist and dropped it suddenly.

Boom!

"three times!"

"Four times!"

"Five times!"

"Six times..."

Whenever Lin Bai lands a punch, everyone will calculate the numbers for Lin Bai.

Lin Bai's face was calm, and he didn't appear to be struggling in any way.

Meng Qinxian shrank his eyes and whispered in his heart: "It's really unbelievable. The spiritual power in Brother Lin's body is so strong?"

Chen Yule was also shocked.

Although he knew that Lin Bai was very strong, he did not expect that Lin Bai had reached such a level of strength.

"Seven times!"

"Eight times!"

"Nine times!"

When Lin Bai struck the python dragon drum nine times again, everyone sitting there was crying.

Especially Yi Heze, Nie Shang, Li Yushan, and Li Xuanqiu.

They didn't want to play this round of the game in the first place, but they were forced to play by Meng Qinxian and Mo Nan.

now.

Lin Bai only had to ring the python dragon drum once, and then they had to drink a jar of dragon blood wine.

Li Xuanqiu's pretty face showed despair. He looked at the wine jar next to him that was bigger than his belly, and said helplessly: "Brother Lin, don't..."

Nie Shang also cried sadly: "Brother Lin, please be merciful."

Both Yi Heze and Li Yushan looked directly at Lin Bai, hoping that he would not ring the last bell.

Lin Bai smiled slightly, raised his fist, and suddenly dropped it.

Boom!

For the tenth time, the Python Dragon Drum sounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Along with the sound of the python dragon drum, a miserable howl echoed over the banquet.

This miserable howl must have come from the mouths of Yi Heze, Meng Qinxian, Nie Shang and Li Xuanqiu.

After Lin Bai knocked ten times, he sat down and asked: "Everyone? How do you do?"

Chen Yule smiled bitterly and said, "I'm willing to bow down and play drums for fun this time. Brother Lin has won."

Meng Qinxian smiled boldly: "I didn't expect Brother Lin to be so strong. It's really eye-opening. We won't lose unjustly."

"Bring the wine, bring the wine."

Meng Qinxian shouted to bring the wine.

According to the previous bet, the other nine saints and saints must drink a jar of wine as a penalty.

Lin Bai sat aside and looked at them with a smile.

Dang Dang Dang...

Nine huge wine jars were placed in front of the nine people.

Yi Heze, Li Yushan, Nie Shang, and Li Xuanqiu all looked helpless.

"I'm willing to admit defeat!" Mo Nan said simply, then picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.

This scene made Lin Bai dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay!" Meng Qinxian was like a drunkard. When he saw Mo Nan being so heroic, he immediately praised him: "Miss Mo Nan, she is indeed a hero among women. Yi Heze, Nie Shang, Lu Qingjun, Li Yushan, is it possible that you guys can’t even compare to a woman?”

Lu Qingjun smiled softly and said, "I haven't drunk dragon blood wine yet? I have to try it today."

in previous games.

Lu Qingjun had never lost before, so he didn't even drink a sip of dragon blood wine.

Yi Heze, Nie Shang, Li Xuanqiu, Tang Beiyao and others all drank when they saw Mo Nan, so how could they be willing to show weakness?

Immediately.

The nine people picked up the wine jar and drank from it.

Dragon blood wine is extremely overbearing. After drinking it, the alcohol will hit your head immediately.

If one's cultivation is not deep enough, it is very likely that one will be knocked down by dragon blood wine.

For example, Tang Beiyao.

Lin Bai saw Tang Beiyao holding the wine jar and drinking, then fell to the ground and fell asleep unconsciously.

Lin Bai gave a bitter smile and said to Chen Yun: "Miss Chen Yun, could you please arrange a room in the Stargazing Courtyard so that the disciples of the Shuiyue Sword Sect can take Miss Tang Beiyao to rest first."

Tang Beiyao came to the banquet, and she didn't come alone.

Also coming with her were five female disciples of the Shuiyue Sword Sect.

Just now, these female disciples saw that Tang Beiyao had been drinking, and they wanted to persuade him, but after all, they did not dare to interrupt at this level of the Holy Son's banquet.

Chen Yun nodded and said: "Please bring some girls and Miss Tang Beiyao to come with me!"

"Thank you, senior." As if they had received amnesty, the women hurriedly helped Tang Beiyao up and left the banquet.

Unexpectedly.

Tang Beiyao suddenly woke up and shouted: "Don't touch me, don't touch me, I can still drink, I can still drink..."

Several women from the Shuiyue Sword Sect could not pull Tang Beiyao away, so they could only smile helplessly.

Chen Yun looked at Lin Bai angrily and said, "Look what you did? A well-behaved saint from a large sect was made drunk by the gangsters! What if the Shuiyue Sword was passed back? Pai, be careful of the trouble the Shuiyue Sword sect brings to you."

Lin Bai smiled bitterly and said: "If you want to find trouble, you should also look for the Chen family. This is a banquet hosted by Brother Chen."

"That's right!" Chen Yule, who had finished drinking a jar of dragon blood wine, was obviously a little drunk. He shouted loudly: "If anything goes wrong at the banquet I hosted, I will be responsible for it."

"My Chen family is in the imperial capital of the Chu Kingdom. Although I can't say that I'm walking sideways, except for the royal family, I really haven't been afraid of anyone!"

"Everyone, we must have a great time tonight."

"Come on, drink."

Chen Yule picked up the wine bowl and greeted the other nine people.

"Brother Lin, the game is over. Let's have a good drink." Chen Yule said to Lin Bai, "Fill up the dragon blood wine and I'll wait until I get drunk."

Lin Bai smiled and immediately ordered the maid to fill up the wine with the blood of ten thousand dragons.

Ten saints and saints sat at the banquet and drank freely.

Perhaps it was also because the dragon blood wine was so overbearing that all of them revealed their true nature.

Moreover, many things that were difficult to talk about in normal times were revealed under the influence of alcohol.