Chapter 182: The Smell of Fire

"Young Palace Master, are we still going to this Taste Book House?" A star servant asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gu Qianchen gave him an angry glance and reprimanded, "Do you think that the Ten Thousand Demon Palace has not been there before?" Don't even give face to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, what are we going to do? Look at other people's stinky faces? ”

Immediately, Gu Qianchen scratched his chin and said in a low voice: "Although the tears are poisonous enough, with the martial arts of the monk, I think I can suppress the poison for a while, and how long can this flavor book house exist in the rivers and lakes, there must be some unknown secrets, but it is not so easy to get it." ”

After hearing this, several star servants glanced at each other and said, "Then what should we do?" ”

Gu Qianchen was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "You said, once the Zhiwei Book House catches fire, will the monk go to the place where the martial arts history books are collected for the first time?" ”

Hearing this, the five star servants all looked at Gu Qianchen in horror, this is too bold! I actually want to burn the taste of the bookstore.

You must know that the reputation of Zhiwei Book House in the rivers and lakes is very great.

For the heroes of the rivers and lakes, fame and fortune are what they pursue.

They can decide by the strength of their martial arts.

But this name, for them, is not only a name in front of them, but also a name in history after death.

And Zhiwei Book House meets their needs very well.

All, these heroes of the rivers and lakes walked on the rivers and lakes, and the people who met the taste of the bookstore should be polite and leave a good impression.

But now this young palace has burned down the Zhiwei Book House, if those people in the rivers and lakes know, they may not be able to make something happen in the Yunxiao Palace.

At night, it was very quiet, in a conjoined wooden house, Huixin sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, just now I tried not to forget the monk, but the result still did not get the answer I wanted.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo......"

A cuckoo sound made Huixin panic.

Quickly got up, walked out of the room, and looked sneakily towards the gloomy moonlight in front of him, shrouding this strange forest.

After a while, Hui Xin saw a woman dressed in white in front of her, and said in a panic: "Miss Tian, why did you come here, if my master finds out, I will be finished." ”

Hearing this, Tian Mengdie turned to look at Hui Xin, took out the jade bottle that Lu Xi'er gave him with the world's first strange poison without tears, and said coldly: "I can't wait any longer, now you put this in the tea of the Don't Forget the monk." ”

Huixin was taken aback by Tian Mengdie's tone, took the jade bottle tremblingly, and asked, "What's in this?" ”

"The world's most strange poison, no tears." Tian Mengdie said in an indifferent tone.

Hearing this, Hui Xin was frightened and threw the jade bottle directly to the ground, and said repeatedly: "I will not murder my master." ”

Seeing this, Tian Mengdie suddenly smiled sweetly, hugged Huixin's arm, and didn't mind her full and elastic murder weapon rubbing on Huixin's arm.

Huixin's heart was tickled, and her breathing was aggravated.

"As long as you let the monk eat the tears without flowers, you will be my Tian Mengdie's husband in the future." Tian Mengdie seduced.

Hearing this, Huixin's expression changed back and forth.

Seeing this, Tian Mengdie stretched out her white hand, turned Huixin's face around, stared at Huixin's eyes, and said with a smile: "You are such a fool, can you guarantee that you will be the next generation of me-not-forget monks in the future?" If you become my husband, you will be the future head of the Tian family, and you will have all the beauty, wealth, and status at that time. ”

When Huixin heard this, he thought to himself, Tian Mengdie was right, Don't forget that the monk has ten disciples, his qualifications are not ranked in it, and he may not be able to become a monk in this next generation.

Although the Tian family is not as good as the taste of the bookstore, it can be regarded as a hegemon, and the Tian family is just this eldest lady, and she will be a real beauty when the time comes, and she will have the rights.

Thinking of this, Hui Xin gritted his teeth, picked up the jade bottle, grabbed Tian Mengdie's hand, and said in a firm tone: "Mengdie, don't worry!" I'll do what you tell me. ”

After saying that, Huixin turned and left.

Looking at the back of Huixin's departure, Tian Mengdie looked disgusted, if she hadn't been persecuted by the two witches of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, she wouldn't have let this monk take advantage of her so much.

After a short time, Gu Qianchen sat on the transport plane, looked at the Taste Book House below, the group of wooden houses, and gestured to the people behind him.

Seeing this, the star servant behind him realized, opened the barrels of gasoline, and then poured them into the wooden house below.

At this time, outside the wooden house below, there was a little monk, Huixin, and a bald monk with three long beards, sitting in a coil, don't forget the monk.

Feeling the droplets falling from the sky, don't forget that the monk squinted his eyes and stretched out his palm, caught the falling droplets, sniffed them on his nose, and muttered: "Why does the rain smell so pungently?" ”

"Master, you don't care about the rain for now, let's continue to tell me about Su Tianqiu!" Hui Xin asked eagerly.

Don't forget that the monk was silent for a while, and then he slowly opened his mouth and said: "Huixin, you will return to the vulgar tomorrow!" ”

Hearing this, Hui Xin's body trembled, and he panicked: "Master, why do you want to drive the apprentices away?" ”

"Your heart is fixed, not suitable for our taste bookstore." Don't forget that the monk took a sip of fragrant tea, and his face was a little gloomy.

Don't forget that the monk looked at Huixin's somewhat gloomy expression, and sighed slightly in his heart.

A few days ago, this apprentice vigorously asked about Su Tianqiu, the strongest sword god three hundred years ago, and he felt strange at that time, but he didn't think much about it.

It wasn't until recently that Huixin began to inquire about Su Tianqiu's tomb.

Don't forget the monk to know that this apprentice's heart has been eroded by greed, and even if he inherits the taste of the book house in the future, he will not record history fairly.

It's better to drive him away as soon as possible, in case other apprentices are spoiled by him.

Huixin pondered for a long time and slowly spoke: "Master, can you tell the apprentice the location of Su Tianqiu's tomb before the apprentice leaves?" ”

Hearing this, don't forget that the monk sneered and hummed: "Until now, I still don't know how to repent. ”

After listening, Huixin suddenly laughed madly and said: "Why should I repent, as long as I find the location of the tomb, Miss Tian will agree to marry me, and then I will not only be beautiful, but also have endless money, and I will be able to inherit the Tian family in the future, which is much more leisurely than guarding these broken books here with you." ”

Don't forget that the corner of the monk's mouth flashed with a sneer, and said secretly: How could you choose such a brainless person as an apprentice in the first place.

Suddenly, don't forget that the monk had a pain in his chest, covered his chest, looked at the tea in front of the table, and said sharply: "You brute, you actually poisoned the teacher." ”

"Master, only by sacrificing you can the apprentice obtain glory, wealth and peerless beauty!" Huixin laughed wildly.

Hearing this, don't forget that the monk's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he quickly clicked on a few big acupoints, suppressed the toxin, and raised his hand to palm Huixin.

"Touching ......"

A dull sound sounded, and Hui Xin's body was like a kite with a broken line, and it slammed out of the wooden house, and the terrifying force instantly took Hui Xin's life.