Hearing this, the demon Zhang Jiao suddenly woke up, and then looked carefully at Guan Jiao, who was sitting on a war horse. This person was taken aback, and saw that the face in the helmet was something terrible, but a statue of Lei Gong with a face.

Look at the iron armor is also worn loose and does not fit, and the hand holding the knife between the eyebrows is not flesh and blood, but a puppet-like material, but this material is extremely special, non-gold and non-stone is very strange.

Behind him was a man with an elegant and bookish face, holding on to the puppet in front of him, as if he was struggling to sit on a horse.

It is the Mo master Mo Wenshan.

The military general Guan Xiao was in charge of the way to take the initiative to invite Mo Wenshan, just because his puppet "Wukong" was made of meteorite materials outside the sky.

This material is very special, extremely strong, and much more malleable than ordinary gold, iron and wood, and because of this property, it can be made into extremely thin shapes. Once spliced and spliced, the size is very small, but it can be transformed into many phases, and it can also change forms freely.

With this extremely high strength, it can cope with the impact of the strongest energetic energy, so it has a unique advantage over the "strong" energetic energy. Moreover, under the clever control of the puppet operation, which is second only to the Mo family giant, Wukong can make extremely complex movements, and it is also very suitable for dealing with technical masters.

It's just that before leaving, Mr. Zhuge instructed that because of the unhappiness in his life, Guan Xiao was very introverted and withdrawn, and ordinary people couldn't approach it at all. When I was at the border, I didn't have any friends, and I was alone and only said nothing.

So it's very difficult to get close to this person.

Guan Hai is a military attache mainly responsible for reconnaissance and this kind of task at the border gate, and he usually does it himself, and he has a very high level of tracking and counter-tracking, and it is even more difficult to track him from a distance.

This perennial scouting master has an extremely sensitive nose, and if he is in the open grassland wilderness, with the help of the wind, he can smell the smell of fireworks or horses and livestock from miles away.

Although it can't be to this extent in this densely populated place, if you follow it for a long time, it will be difficult to hide your tracks with its keen sense of smell. In addition, Guan Xiao is a shrewd person and has a keen intuition that surpasses ordinary people.

The brothers of Jiangnan Yanyulou changed more than a dozen waves of people in a row on the road, but they were still noticed by this Guan and changed a few routes on the road. This is still an ordinary family visit, and it is not taken too seriously, and if you are alert on the battlefield, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Mo Wenshan listened to Mr. Zhuge and said, as if this Guan Xiao had no way to track him, if he only waited in Yanghuai County, he was afraid that something would happen to this Qu Shuai. If the evil law is triggered halfway and Qu Shuai's consciousness is awakened, then it may cause an accident to the entire plan.

When I was confused, I heard Mr. Zhuge say with a smile: "I heard Wenshan, your accent is like a Qingzhou person, I don't know if it's wrong?"

Mo Wenshan didn't know why Mr. Zhuge suddenly said this, so he replied casually: "I was born in Qingzhou, and I followed the Mo family around at the age of nineteen, but the local accent has not changed. ”

Mr. Zhuge said: "Guan Xiao is cautious and alert, so remote tracking is the most risky. Only by dispelling his concerns and walking with him is the best policy. ”

"Wenshan is a person from Qingzhou, and this Guan Xiao is a fellow villager, although this person has a withdrawn personality, but he is extremely affectionate. In the army, many Qingzhou compatriots have been taken care of by this person. You can pretend to be a fellow villager to approach this Guan Hao, it is said that this person has a soft spot for puppet shows in his hometown, I wonder if you have ever seen Wenshan?"

Mo Wenshan also laughed when he heard this, and said: "Mr. Bugui, I was also obsessed with this way when I was a child, and I knew a lot about this kind of puppet show. At that time, the elders of the family often scolded me for not doing my job properly, and used the Mo family's tricks on these puppets. ”

Mr. Zhuge was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said: "That's no matter how good it is, the only way to get close to Guan Xiao is to pretend to be a fellow villager in Qingzhou and use that puppet show to arouse his nostalgia, so that this person can be impressed, and then walk together without arousing suspicion." ”

After the two discussed, Mo Wenshan also spent a lot of money to find a tailor in Yanghuai County, and made a few puppet costumes as quickly as possible. Then he quickly whipped up and went straight to the county seat of Guanxiao.

Due to the delay in making the costume, it was dark all the way to Mowenshan. Every time I passed the inn, I went to the stables to check, but it was not empty, that is, there were only a few bad horses.

In this way, along the road, the families rushed over until the time of the year, and the inn in front was very magnificent, with several rows of rooms in front and back, and there were many horses in the stable.

And one of the horses is unforgettable, with a top hoof eight feet high, two feet long from head to tail, full of spirit, and a dragon and a tiger. In particular, this horse has a calm and relaxed momentum, and seems to be dismissive of the horses around him.

Mowen Mountain has seen a lot, and this BMW knows at a glance that it has been trained on the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, so it has such an outstanding momentum. Where to find this kind of war horse, most of them are found to be in charge, and only this person has this kind of good horse that has been on the battlefield.

Now that it was past dinner time, there were no idle people waiting in the lobby of the inn, Mo Wenshan quietly detoured to the gate, led the horses and pretended to come to stay now.

The guy in the store was a little surprised to see that there were still people coming to stay at this hour, and he didn't miss the guests who had just come to the house, and he also stepped forward to greet him.

Mo Wenshan dealt with it casually, insisting on leading the horse to the stable by himself, constantly boasting about how wonderful his fast horse was, how valuable it was, and it looked like a dirt bun who had never seen much of the world.

That guy has received guests from all over the world, and no one has ever seen him. The mouth echoed the heart, but he didn't care, and his face couldn't help but show a little disdain.

And the reason why Mo Wenshan boasted about his horses so much was because of his intentions. The terrifying war horses in the stable are like standing out from the crowd, and talking like this will naturally make the fellows disagree.

He immediately seized this opportunity and said loudly: "Looking at your disappreciative face, could it be that there are any horses still on top of my horse?"

While saying that, the two of them had already walked to the stable, and when the horrified war horse saw another horse coming, he couldn't help but scream violently, and his voice was like the sound of a dragon's groan.

Seeing this situation, the guy said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, please look, this war horse is a military general who is staying today, and when he came, he repeatedly told him that he must serve with good grass and good materials, and he must add bean flour and eggs, and poor me, who is waiting for people, is reluctant to eat a few." ”

"But this horse has a violent temperament, and you see this neighing of the horse, which frightened the horses around him into leaning to the side, and the guest officer's horse seemed to me not to get too close. ”

The shopkeeper pretended to be enthusiastic and concerned, but in fact he used words to squeeze Mo Wenshan, and Mo Wenshan also pretended not to hear it, and led the horse to the side and tied it up. This Guan Wei really lives here, and it seems that the next step is to have something to do with it, and then we can go to Yanghuai County together.

It's just that it's already past dinner time now, how can I lure Guan Xiao out of the guest room and talk to myself, and I think about it.

When I entered the lobby, I told the shopkeeper that I had missed the nightstay and had not eaten, and if the kitchen had not been fired, it would be troublesome to serve some hot dishes. If it doesn't work, cut some sauce and meat marinade, and then have a pound of wine.

The little two responded, and after a while, the wine and food were served. Mo Wenshan pretended to chat, and asked Xiao Er which guest room the owner of the war horse lived in now, and said that if he wanted to find this official master, he would have to spend a lot of money to buy this good horse.

The shopkeeper listened to the secret smile in his heart, Mo Wenshan was beyond his strength, but as the so-called harmony made money, he still replied in 1510, and persuaded him not to talk to the military general about buying horses.

After listening to it, I realized that Guan Xiao was in the upper room on the second floor. Mo Wenshan had an idea, and when he had drunk three rounds, he pretended to be a little drunk, and suddenly sang the lyrics from the local puppet show in Qingzhou.

Only a moment later, someone suddenly spoke upstairs.

"May I ask if Brother Tai is from Qingzhou?"