"Okay," Zhao Zilong slowly raised his gun and aimed it at the old man's eyebrows. In order for him to sense the approach of death, Zhao Zilong ordered him to close his eyes.

In this way, when the barrel of the gun is approaching, Zhang Kui can sense the threat of foreign objects, especially the muzzle.

"Money, money," Old Man Zhang shouted hoarsely, "I think I, Zhang Kui, was the only heir of the three brothers back then, and today I have also fallen into this field......"

"Zhang Kui," Zhao Zilong's face turned pale, and he said in a cold tone: "Now is the time for your last words, you can start." With that, he began to wait leisurely for the latter's narration.

"Money, money," Mr. Zhang said word by word, "can't money solve the problem?" ”

"No," Zhao Zilong said categorically; "Unless, you say to me what you said to those devils, I can consider letting you go."

No, as soon as he said this, Zhang Kui immediately became nervous.

"I, I, I'll tell you, strong man," he said nervously, "Great Japan, the Imperial Army, no, no, it's the little devils, they have planes, artillery, tanks...... We, we Chinese, are enemies of them! ”

Zhao Zilong raised his foot and kicked his crotch, Zhang Kui immediately protected his crotch, and shouted with a painful face: "Hero, hero, I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything......"

"Say," Zhao Zilong pressed the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at his feet, "If you make meritorious service now, you can also achieve your patriotism in no particular order." ”

"Well, well," Old Man Zhang spoke, "I'll tell you, next to my family's ancestral grave, there is a cloaking pavilion. This is a place for our descendants of the Zhang family to rest when they eat cold food and worship their ancestors. There, there is a small stone pier, where the horse was dismounted......"

Zhao Zilong listened, and from time to time he wrote down those coordinates in his mind: Zhang's ancestral tomb, cloak pavilion, small stone piers......

Glancing at Zhao Zilong, Old Man Zhang continued: "Next to the stone pier where I dismounted, there is a footprint, which I specially added. At first, it was to show the piety of our descendants of the Zhang family, but how could the descendants step on the stone in 1,200 years. Actually, I deliberately burned the stone and installed it there. ”

Zhao Zilong now has to admire the speculative thinking of this bad old man. However, this kind of small trick obviously cannot replace true filial piety.

Such a Zhang family is naturally the kind of family that should cut off its children and grandchildren. Zhao Zilong suddenly remembered that there was also such a Zhang family in Xuzhou City: Zhang Laizhong's family.

It is known as the Zhang inferior family.

After Zhang Laizhong became a traitor, he led a team of devils to lurk in Xuzhou City to listen to information, and was just discovered and killed by Zhao Zilong and Uncle Chen.

Later, the Military Command Bureau raided Zhang's house.

"Say, continue," Zhao Zilong retracted his thoughts, he listened to what Zhang Kui said, and felt more and more that this was a made-up story, but he couldn't find a tone for a while, so he urged: "Say the name of the thing I care about." ”

"You, you," Old Man Zhang suddenly rolled his eyes, "You, don't you just want that heirloom Baoding?" ”

Although Zhao Zilong cared about this, he couldn't help but be a little excited when he heard this bad old man say: "So what? ”

"Let me tell you," Zhang Kui saw that he was attracted by Zhao Zilong, and couldn't help but feel a little less like the big stone in his heart, "This kind of thing, ordinary people can't afford it." So, that thing got into my hands.

Do you know, before me, two hundred years ago, the owner of this Baoding changed eight families, namely Kang, An, Cao, Shi, Mi, He, Huoxun, Wudi, and Shi ......."

"Hehe," Zhao Zilong smiled, "Old traitor, aren't those surnames you said 'Zhaowu Jiu'?" ”

"I, I," Zhang Kui said, touching his head; "Zhuangshi, it seems that you are not only strong in martial arts, but also have a lot of knowledge in literature and history."

Zhao Zilong snorted lightly and said: "Back then, I once went west out of Yangguan, once went west out of the Green Mountains, the Pamir Plateau, to find the roots of the Chinese nation. ”

Zhang Kui was taken aback and stopped talking. Zhao Zilong saw that his words were interrupted, and began to ask again.

Old Man Zhang said a little cowardly: "Strong man, that's all I know." ”

"," Zhao Zilong's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Although you have said so much nonsense, I have always tolerated you." Now, I'll give you a chance, a chance to repent and turn to me, and tell me the truth quickly. ”

After that, he pointed the pistol at Zhang Kui's forehead.

"Huh? I said I said. Zhang Kui's face changed greatly, and he became honest all of a sudden: "Zhuangman, in fact, I really don't know a word, I don't know a word!" ”

Zhao Zilong couldn't bear it, and kicked this bad old man's stomach!

"Oops." Zhang Kui immediately turned a turtle into the sky and fell to the ground.

However, he didn't get up, he simply pretended to be dead, and he didn't get up for a long time.

Zhao Zilong stepped forward and nodded at the old man's back three or four times at random. The old man immediately felt as if he had been bitten by ten thousand ants, and he was immediately in great pain.

Zhao Zilong clicked a few more times, and the other party's itching was relieved.

Zhao Zilong snorted coldly: "Old traitor, do you want to try it again?" ”

Zhang Kui didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly said that he didn't dare.

"Say," Zhao Zilong glared angrily, "Otherwise, I'll really shoot your dog's head with one shot!" ”

"Okay," Zhang Kui began to speak, "I'll tell you, I really don't know the real hiding place. ”

"Do you really think I'm a child?" At this moment, Zhao Zilong was really angry.

"No, no, strong man," Zhang Kui's body began to sift the chaff again, "I really don't know. If you knew, it would only be a little bit. ”

"Say it quickly." Zhao Zilong raised his hand.

"That's it," Zhang Kui pursed his lips and replied, "It's one hundred and twenty miles east of Nanjing, and there is a mountain ......."

"Mountain?" Zhao Zilong raised his eyebrows, stared at the other party, and found that the other party's expression was not abnormal, not like lying.

"Yes, on a mountain, there is a temple there," Zhang Kui nodded, and continued: "That temple, it is said to be a temple that has been around for a long time. Until now, it has a history of at least 1,500 years. ”

"So?" Zhao Zilong couldn't help but ponder.

At first, he sounded like this old traitor was talking nonsense, but when he heard it at the end, his mind was deeply shocked.

Isn't this the Jiaoshan Jiangxin Island in Zhenjiang that has the cliff carving of "Crane Ming"?

If this is the case, does that mean that it is one of the treasures that contains the bronze tripod?