The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 414 The Aroma of Wine
In the tavern, the owner and the guests were stunned at Qin Zhiming speaking, their eyes moving back and forth between him and the Rumeng Ruhuan sisters.

This group of people had extraordinary temperament, which was out of place in this tavern. It was obvious at first glance that they were from noble families.

"Clearance."

As soon as Qin Zhiming finished speaking, Fan Jiu stepped forward, took something out of his waist pocket and stuffed it into the shopkeeper's hand.

"Boss, my young master likes quietness, so we have booked this restaurant.

Please tell these guests to come back another day."

The cold touch from the palm of his hand made the shopkeeper look down.

hiss!
The hint of gold revealed in the gap of the right fist made the shopkeeper gasp in shock and he hurriedly wanted to return the item.

However, he couldn't open his right hand which was held by the other party.

"Boss, I'm in trouble." Fan Jiu spoke word by word.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper who was looking at him nodded heavily and shouted to the surroundings:
"Everyone! You don't have to pay for today's drinks! Please come back another day!
Then, I will treat you all to a glass of good wine!"

The guests looked at each other, then stood up and left jokingly.

Qin Zhiming and others are obviously not easy to mess with. They are just ordinary people and don't want to cause trouble.

What's more, I don't have to pay for today's drinks, and I can use this as a topic of conversation when I go back.

They will naturally not refuse something that is beneficial and harmless.

After the guests left, Fan Jiu let go of the shopkeeper's right hand and retreated to Qin Zhiming's side.

The shopkeeper was worried and bowed his head to Qin Zhiming and said:
"Sir, you gave too much."

“Here you go, just take it.

You should go out too, and come back in when we call you."

Fan Jiu, who had spoken, signaled the shopkeeper with his eyes to quickly leave the tavern.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly closed the door and left.

The money Fan Jiu gave him was enough to buy a tavern.

So much so that even if they smashed the tavern, the owner wouldn't say anything.

What's more, with soldiers following them, they probably wouldn't do anything that violates orders.

Therefore, the shopkeeper would be willing to leave the tavern.

"Let's go and check out the wine cellar."

Shen Dong and Sun Shun, holding their long swords tightly, looked at each other and did not dare to lead the way.

They were worried that something strange in the wine cellar might hurt Qin Zhiming.

"If the master tells you to go, you go.

As for the young master's safety, I'm here, so you don't have to worry about it."

Seeing that the two did not listen to Qin Zhiming's words, Fan Jiu frowned and spoke in a stern tone.

"it is good."

At this point, Shen Dong and Sun Shun could only take Qin Zhiming and others to the wine cellar.

Soon, everyone came to the wooden door leading to the underground.

Behind this half-open wooden door is the wine cellar of this tavern.

A cool breeze with a smell of wine slowly flowed out through the gap in the wooden door.

Standing in the front of the crowd, Sun Shun, who was swept by the coolness all over his body, took a deep breath, pushed open the wooden door, and slowly walked down.

The view became increasingly darker and the chill grew stronger.

As he went deeper, several candlelights appeared in Sun Shun's eyes.

"The shopkeeper is really something. Why did he only light these few lamps just to save money?"

Sun Shun murmured to himself, trying to ease the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart.

thump.

He stepped onto the floor of the wine cellar and looked around.

There is nothing here except densely packed wine jars of various sizes.

“It seems not…”

belch!
The slight hiccup turned into a harsh thunder, booming in Sun Shun's heart.

He gripped the long knife tightly, squinted his eyes and looked towards the dark corner where the candlelight could not reach, following the sound.

"Who's there?! The guy from this tavern?!"

No one responded in the corner.

"I am a soldier! Come out quickly!" At this moment, Sun Shun felt colder and colder, and his body became stiffer and stiffer.

He suppressed his fear and reached out to take down the oil lamp hanging on the pillar.

Then, holding a knife in one hand and a lantern in the other, he slowly walked towards the corner.

Gumbling.

Hearing the swallowing sound, Sun Shun put the knife to his chest, ready to chop at any time.

The next moment, in the light of candlelight, a strange man appeared before him.

The man had thin limbs, a swollen belly, and pale skin. He was holding a jar and pouring wine into his mouth.

The wine poured too quickly, overflowing from his mouth, flowing down his neck, soaking the white shirt he was wearing.
Because the wine jar was too big, it blocked the man's face, so Sun Shun could not see his appearance.

Sun Shun was shocked when he saw the man. He tentatively cut the man's calf with a long knife, trying to identify his identity.

Stab it!

There was a wound on the pale skin, but a transparent liquid was flowing out of the wound.

Smelling the fragrance of the liquid, Sun Shun realized that the liquid was actually wine.

The aroma of wine in his nasal cavity became stronger and stronger, rushing straight to his brain, making Sun Shun drool and his heart itchy.

How about taking a sip?
This horrifying thought quickly occupied Sun Shun's mind.

He stared at the liquid flowing from the wound on the man's calf, not noticing that the man had stopped drinking.

thump.

The wine jar fell to the ground, and the man's appearance was exposed in the candlelight.

His facial features were swollen, his jaw seemed dislocated, and it drooped in front of his chest like a drowned corpse.

The moment he saw the man's appearance, Shen Dong immediately grabbed Sun Shun's right arm and tried to pull him back.

Unexpectedly, Sun Shun did not retreat but advanced, with the long sword in his hand hanging from his chest, the tip of the sword pointing to the ground, and was about to slip out of his hand.

Oops!

Shen Dong noticed something was wrong with Sun Shun, and slashed Sun Shun's forearm with a long knife, trying to wake him up with the pain.

Just as the blade was about to touch his skin, a strong aroma of alcohol entered Shen Dong's nostrils.

Shen Dong's eyes suddenly lost focus and his movements came to an abrupt stop.

Looking at the two people slowly approaching, the strange man slowly stood up, his exaggerated mouth stretched to his ears.

At this time, he noticed that there were three people behind the two men.

So, he used the same trick again, releasing the aroma of wine in an attempt to confuse the three men.

However, when the aroma of wine drifted towards the three people, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the man.

The man had no expression on his face, and his right hand turned into a shadow and grabbed the man's face.

boom! ! !
The deafening noise woke Shen Dong and Sun Shun up.

When they came back to their senses and looked forward, they saw a spider-web-like pit on the wall of the wine cellar.

In the center of the pit was the drowned-looking man who had just deceived the two men.

The man's body was drooping on the wall, his head and neck were embedded in the wall by a hand.

"How dare a mere monster from the Great Cold Realm to attack the young master."

Fan Jiu looked at the man and said.

Bang!
Before he could finish his words, the man's stomach burst and wine with a strong aroma gushed out.

The wine that hit his face did not make Fan Jiu let go. He opened his mouth wide and a whistling sound came from his mouth.

hiss! ! !
Under the astonished gazes of Shen Dong and Sun Shun, all the wine sprayed out by the monster was sucked into Fan Jiu's mouth.

After a moment, Fan Jiu pulled the skinny monster out of the wall and threw it on the ground.

As soon as the monster landed on the ground, it dragged its weak body and kowtowed to Fan Jiu, begging for mercy.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

"I have something to ask you."

Qin Zhiming opened his mouth slowly, but the monster ignored him and continued to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Snapped!
Fan Jiu raised his hand and slapped the monster, breaking its jaw directly.

"The master is asking you a question! Did you hear me?"

The trembling monster nodded hurriedly, picked up the jaw on the ground and put it back to its original position.

"I must know everything and tell everything!"

(End of this chapter)