"What should I do now?"

As soon as Lord Qian and others walked out of the inn, one of them suddenly said.

The person next to him saw this person looking at the moon, shook his head constantly, and asked in confusion.

"Brother, are you?"

The man turned around and stared at the person who was asking for a while before he slowly said.

"We have all had the two colorless and tasteless poisons in our bodies, and we can't escape death now! But before we die, I want to know why?"

As the man was talking, he suddenly looked at Lord Qian with questioning. Although the others didn't understand why all this was, they still waited for Lord Qian's answer. They saw Lord Qian suddenly laugh and said.

"I thought you couldn't see it! Just before I answered, can you tell me why I asked this question at this moment?"

Lord Qian seemed to look at the man in a very mood and asked.

"When a person is about to die, he will understand!"

"Okay! Then I will tell you that all this is just a conspiracy! And the origin of the conspiracy is the so-called legend..."

Lord Qian suddenly raised one hand and said with a sneer on his face, and the fire broker was now holding the fire broker...

…………

And in a place under the earth platform not far from Dunhuang City, four people were sitting around a pile of burning fires, and beside them were camels lying on both ends.

The desert is extremely cold at night, not only because of the wind but also because of the low temperature. If you want to stay in the desert at night, it is best to find a place to shelter from the wind, so that a fire can be generated. This is the best way to do it!

Qiu Feng ate some dry food and drank several sips of wine before he felt his cold body gradually warm. He originally wanted to give the little monster some dry food, but when he thought about Lao Baitou's advice, he gave up decisively. But when he thought about it, he was about to give the little monster some drink, he scolded Lao Baitou at the time, pulled the little monster's cold hand, and felt the coldness that had not retreated for a long time. Qiu Feng couldn't help glaring at Lao Baitou and then, and under the smiley expressions of Lao Baitou and Aunt Qing, he shamelessly held the little monster's hand and rubbed it gently. Qiu Feng, who also felt shameless, secretly looked at the little monster's eyes that only showed on his face. After finding that it was meaningless, he continued to relax...

"Old white-headed, tell me, how did you make those preparations in such a short time?"

The old white-headed man knew that Qiu Feng was not only talking about the preparations he made in the inn, but also the dry food and wine in front of him, but he just didn't want to tell Qiu Feng the real reason, so he said shamelessly.

"Who am I? I am a famous face-to-face fortune teller in the world. These are all pieces of cake and not worth mentioning. Alas, it's really not worth mentioning!"

Seeing the old Baitou's flat face, shamelessly immersed in his bragging just now for a long time, Qiu Feng really wanted to go up and slap his head several times so that the old Baitou would wake up, but when he thought of Aunt Qing's violent fist, Qiu Feng couldn't help but tremble in fear. In fact, what made Qiu Feng rack his brains and couldn't figure it out was that Aunt Qing likes Lao Baitou to make such a gesture and show that shameless expression! Whenever Lao Baitou is like this, Aunt Qing smiles with love!

At this moment, as if thinking of something, Qiu Feng suddenly took out the book he had found in the cave from his arms, and ran to the old white-headed man, and said with a flattering expression.

"master!"

After hearing Qiu Feng's slightly soft words, Lao Baitou was so scared that he couldn't help but tremble for a few times. He felt goose bumps all over his body. Lao Baitou hid to the side, jumped his eyebrows and said.

"What are you doing?"

"Master, please let me know!"

"I said, why did you suddenly respect your teacher and say politely, and call me. It turns out that you have something to ask me for help!"

Seeing Qiu Feng muttering, Lao Baitou held back his smile and said.

"What's the matter? Tell me!"

"Master, I can pick up a book, but I can't understand the words on it. Please show me what I wrote!"

"Take it to me and take a look!"

Qiu Feng handed the book to Lao Baitou with a secret joy, and Aunt Qing also sat over at this time. Under the flames, Lao Baitou opened the book.

"Ancient Chinese?"

Aunt Qing exclaimed!

"Where did you pick it up?"

Qiu Feng looked at Lao Baitou and said after seeing him immersed in the contents of the book.

"I picked it up in the cave of the little monster. I was surprised by this, but the old white-headed man didn't say why he asked me to go to Kunlun!"

Hearing Qiu Feng's words, Aunt Qing turned around and looked at Lao Baitou before looking at Qiu Feng again and said.

"Since your master doesn't want to say it, there is his own reason!"

"What's the point? He's just pretending!"

Qiu Feng muttered.

Bang... Aunt Qing suddenly gave Qiu Feng a thunderous tone and said in a bad tone.

"Who is talking about pretending? Ah?"

Qiu Feng was so scared that he quickly replied, "It's me, it's me who pretends! Hehe..."

Seeing that Aunt Qing had given up, Qiu Feng kept slandering his heart while touching his head.

This makes people still live! It doesn’t work if you say something bad. I really don’t know if the shameless old man is used to you or you are used to it!

At this time, Lao Baitou also browsed the book roughly, and saw him slowly closing the book, his expression was thoughtful, and he paused for a long time before he said slowly.

"The words in this book are indeed ancient texts, as for the contents in it..."

When Lao Baitou said this, he suddenly stopped and looked at the wine pot next to him with a pointing finger. Qiu Feng was listening carefully, and suddenly he couldn't hear the following. He raised his head and saw Lao Baitou looking at the wine pot in front of him, and immediately smiled and picked up the wine pot and said.

"Master, are you thirsty? Drink some wine to relieve it!"

Seeing that the apprentice was so sensible, Lao Baitou handed Qiu Feng a happy look, took the wine pot handed over by Qiu Feng, slowly tasted it several times, and finally wiped his mouth with his hand, then he reluctantly stuffed the wine plug and said slowly. He didn't know that Qiu Feng had endured it at this moment, and the blue veins on his neck jumped up, stretched, jumped up, stretched...

"As for the contents in the book!"

"Actually, I don't know either!"

"What?"

After hearing this, Qiu Feng suddenly jumped up and shouted.

"Don't call me!"

"What do you mean and don't call me? Tell me about you, I...I..."

As if he felt Aunt Qing's expression of killing, Qiu Feng forced himself to hold back what he wanted to say, and could only sit down and say with grievance.

However, at this moment, the old white man suddenly laughed and said.

"This friend has been watching for so long and listening for so long, so he can show up and see him!"

Ha ha……

"I have never seen such an interesting master and apprentice! Interesting, interesting!"

A black shadow suddenly emerged from the earthen platform, laughed a few times and said.

"You're the only one?"
Chapter completed!